The attack of the cavalry battalion of the Tiger Regiment was too sudden, from the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle, it took less than two minutes in total.

Therefore, the situation on this side of the battle is only spread in a small area.

Whether it is the devils on the artillery position, or those little devils who are charging at the defenders' positions, they have not yet noticed the slightest.

When the soldiers of the cavalry battalion turned around and killed the devil's cavalry position, Yang Chen carried a Type 74 flamethrower and rushed towards the place where the devil's attack was most dense.

The comprehensive quality of the 4.0 body, coupled with the blessing of the strong pill, the speed that erupted in a short period of time was no slower than the speed of the war horse.

When the surrounding devil soldiers reacted from their panic, where was Yang Chen's shadow on this battlefield.

……

In the midst of the chaos, although Yang Chen was carrying a flamethrower, his appearance looked a little weird.

But because he was wearing the military uniform of the devils, and the devil soldiers around him poured all their attention on the positions of the defenders in front, no devils recognized him.

Yang Chen didn't say a word, he saw an opportunity, and aimed at a devil Shaozuo who was commanding the battle, and decisively pulled the jet trigger.

"Buzz! ——”

In an instant, a scorching flame erupted forward like an angry dragon coming out of the sea.

A few meters away, the devil Shao Zuo was directly devoured by this fire dragon, turned into a ball of fire, and let out a terrible howl like killing a pig, fell to the ground and fluttered a few times, and then became a roast pig, without movement.

After testing the power of the flamethrower, Yang Chen waved his hands, and the 3 or 40 meter long fire dragon swept towards the devil crowd.

Everywhere they passed, all the devils within the range turned into fireballs, screaming and rolling on the ground.

Trying to extinguish the flames on his body.

The pain of burning flames is absolutely impossible to experience if you have not experienced it yourself, and the temperature of the Type 74 flamethrower bursting out in an instant is as high as thousands of degrees Celsius, and even steel can be melted, not to mention the flesh and blood of the little devil.

Almost as soon as the flames swept away, these devil officers and soldiers lost the power to resist, and could only lie on the ground and keep rolling and howling.

I don't know if it's to extinguish the fireworks on my body, or to alleviate the pain on my body.

However, everything was doomed to be in vain.

This kind of picture is like an ant holding a windproof lighter and burning the ground; That's right, that's what it looks like.

The only fly in the ointment is that this flamethrower has too little fuel, and after a dozen shots, it needs to be replaced, and it can't burn continuously.

However, Yang Chen's personal space also has four flamethrowers filled with fuel, and he only needs to switch between lightning and flint.

So, don't worry about being too shocking.

Of course, Yang Chen is not afraid of scaring the little devils around him, but he is afraid of scaring the defenders in the position on the mountain, and he still needs to explain this strange picture at that time, which is too troublesome.

In order to prevent the little devil in the distance from shooting coldly, Yang Chen quickly used up all the fuel in the five flamethrowers while the little devil had not yet reacted.

Xuan even carried a Miao knife with a luck value of +9 and fought with the little devil. In this way, there are devil soldiers all around, and there is no need to worry about being cold-shot by the little devils.

The picture of the fire dragon churning gave great pressure to the surrounding ghost soldiers.

No, it should be said that it is a traumatic soul.

They had never seen such a terrifying weapon, and they hadn't seen a flamethrower, but the fire dragon with a length of more than a few tens of meters was completely beyond their cognition.

Although the fire dragon had subsided, the terrible howls of the hundreds of companions still lingered in their ears where the fire dragon swept.

So much so that when facing Yang Chen, the combat effectiveness of these devil soldiers dropped by several grades.

was stabbed by Yang Chen alone, and the killing was chaotic, and the corpses were ambushed.

"Yaga! Why did you betray my Great Japanese Empire? ”

A devil Shaozuo was carrying an adjutant knife, and the rungs asked sharply in front of Yang Chen.

"Are you a fool? See clearly, Lao Tzu is Chinese! ”

Yang Chen sneered, and as soon as he pulled his left hand, the devil skin on his body was ripped off, revealing the colonel's officer uniform inside.

While removing the devil's skin, Yang Chen took the opportunity to throw it towards the devil Shaozuo.

The devil Shaozuo only felt a flower in front of him, and subconsciously raised his knife to swing the military uniform that had become rags.

As a result, at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw that a saber had pierced into Na's heart, and the owner of this saber was the hateful "traitor"!

"You...... You are in the ...... China's ......"

The devil Shaozuo looked at Yang Chen in front of him with a stunned expression, and tried to open his mouth, but a mouthful of dirty blood suddenly choked him.

"Idiot!"

Yang Chen kicked on the belly of the devil Shaozuo, kicked it backwards and flew out like garbage, and smashed it on the bodies of the two devil soldiers.

And he himself took out the long knife and fought with the little devil again.

……

The screen is pulled two minutes ago.

Defending positions.

Not only the little devils, but the defenders on the position were also completely stunned by the fire dragon churning in the crowd of devils, and even forgot to attack in an instant.

If it weren't for the little devils who were all shocked, it is estimated that they would have taken the opportunity to kill on a large scale at this time.

After a few moments, it finally became clear to them that the dragon had not appeared for no reason, but that there was a person at the control of a strange flamethrower.

The fire dragon is what he made!

"Don't hurt that friendly soldier by mistake!"

In fact, there was no need for the battlefield commander to speak, and the defenders had already subconsciously bypassed Yang Chen when they opened fire.

Not long after, when Yang Chen threw away the flamethrower in his hand and killed the devil army with a knife, they jumped out of their positions one after another and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

Because Yang Chen appeared like a god descending from the earth, he disrupted the formation of the little devils and made their offensive vacant.

At this time, the devil soldiers who originally rushed to the defenders' positions from this front were all annihilated under the defenders' all-out counterattack.

On the battlefield, Yang Chen had a long knife in his hand, as if the killing god was in the world, and everywhere he passed, the little devil's head was ambushed all over the place, and the blood flowed like a river.

And his clothes, and even his hair and cheeks, were stained red by the blood of the little devils, making him look even more hideous.

The madness of the little devils was also beyond Yang Chen's expectations, not only were they not frightened away by Yang Chen's bravery, but they were like moths to a fire, rushing towards this side one after another, as if they wanted to use the advantage of numbers to pile Yang Chen alive.

The defenders were afraid that Yang Chen, a friendly army like a god of war, would lose, and after rushing out of the position, they also covered up and killed him one after another.

Suddenly, Yang Chen's location faintly became the center of the battlefield.

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