Chapter 353: Recalcitrant Squadron

In this way, the Chinese army of more than 100 people was so frightened that they turned around and retreated!

There were only a dozen enemies, and they came out of the cornfields like ghosts.

There are more than 100 of our army.

"Run, we can't stand it, we can't stand it." Some fighters shouted as they ran.

Some ran too fast, tripped over the roots of artemisia grass and corn stalks, and crawled on the ground.

Yang Chaoran didn't move!

Just on one side, shoot at the enemy, shot at the enemy, shot at the other!

The devil was shot and killed many people one after another.

The devil noticed the situation here, and while shooting, he charged: "Kill him, kill him." ”

The devil is crazy.

Rushing over frantically, screaming violently, especially terrifying.

The Chinese recruits were frightened by the strange screams of the enemy.

Yang Chaoran continuously dodged the enemy's bullets and constantly counterattacked.

Bang, a devil's eye was hit, and a cloud of plasma and eyeballs burst out.

Bang, a devil was shot in the heart, and immediately stopped screaming, and sat down on the ground slowly, his eyes losing their luster.

In the end, there were three devils, who came to Yang Chaoran's side, brandishing spears and stabs, "Kill!" ”

Fight bayonets?

Yang Chaoran smiled.

He was in the special forces, and his favorite thing was to fight bayonets.

Rushed out with a roar.

Fighting each other with the devil's spear, Yang Chaoran's physical strength was much greater, and with one shot, he smashed the devil's spear open, galloped forward, and arrived in front of the devil.

The devil is also quite good, and before he had time to return the gun, he smashed Yang Chaoran's nose with his fist.

Yang Chaoran smiled weirdly, his head was swirled, he avoided the enemy's fist, a low, coupled with the inertia of rushing forward, boom, on the chin of the little devil.

The little devil Kaba screamed, and his jaw was shattered!

He was directly pushed down by Yang Chaoran and flew out.

The devil on the left came to stab, he also blocked with a spear, snapped, a few knocks and stabbed to kill, bounced the devil's bayonet away, close to the body, a fierce knee.

The little devil is not easy to mess with, the same move, after the two knees resisted, the little devil screamed, gasped, and was overflew by Yang Chaoran.

The third devil had already aimed at Yang Chaoran and fired.

Yang Chaoran hurriedly dodged the bullet action, jumped away, swayed from side to side, and at the same time, raised the gun.

The devil had no choice but to shoot one shot, and the bullet flew past Yang Chaoran.

Yang Chaoran was furious, stepped forward a few steps, as fast as a meteor, poof, stabbed the bayonet into the devil's stomach, twisted it fiercely, and the devil howled.

The devil also wanted to assassinate Yang Chaoran with a spear.

Delusion!

Yang Chaoran twisted the barrel of the gun fiercely, stirring the devil's wounds, and bursts of terrifying pain drained the devil's strength.

Finally, Yang Chaoran flicked his rifle and clicked.

It's not that the devil flew, but that the spear snapped and the devil fell to the ground.

Yang Chaoran stepped forward, stepped on the devil's neck, twisted it fiercely, the little devil's neck was trampled flat, and the pierced wound, coughing and holding his breath violently, spewed out a lot of plasma.

There are also two devils who are moving their machine guns, trying to turn their machine guns and shoot at the soldiers who have collapsed our army.

Yang Chaoran raised his gun, shot, bang, a bullet hit the devil's temple, bang, the devil's head exploded like a broken watermelon.

The other devil was frightened.

Because, he suddenly found that all the Japanese soldiers who rushed over were lying here, and there was a Chinese soldier who was staring at him with a gun.

He was also frightened, turned and ran.

Run a yarn.

Yang Chaoran slowly ejected the bullet case, moved the trigger again, and boom, the bullet drilled into the devil's right rib, as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, rolled to the left, and burrowed into the chaotic and fallen corn stalks.

The enemy was repulsed|!

The soldiers of our army who were retreating, some of them noticed the change and shouted loudly, and one after another someone paused and turned to look behind.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Yang Chaoran was searching forward and shooting the devil, everyone hesitated, and they all exclaimed, and poured back like a tide: "Quick, quick, protect the head of the regiment!" ”

The main forces of the Japanese army on the right flank of the Western Front were wiped out.

Yang Chaoran looked at a few wounded Japanese soldiers in the corn stalks, and immediately replenished the gun and killed them.

The little devil must not be allowed to shoot a black gun.

Behind him, the warriors had turned back and followed him, spreading their wings in search of the enemy.

Other soldiers were ashamed and rushed out in front of them.

Charge the whole army!

Everyone rushed to the west and engaged in a fierce battle with the wounded Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese army wounded more than 250 soldiers, most of them seriously wounded and unable to fight, a few were slightly wounded, and some were 70 or 80 people, and they put up a ferocious resistance.

The Chinese army surrounded the enemy and rushed and struck hard, destroying all the enemy.

"Commander, there are still enemies over there!" Someone spotted the enemy squadron to the west.

The enemy squadron, too, found out about the problem here.

Hundreds of Chinese troops immediately pounced on the Japanese army.

Shoot, charge!

O rabble.

Such a chaotic charge!

Sure enough, the Japanese machine guns strafed, and dozens of people were killed and wounded.

The remaining officers and men finally came to their senses, quickly lay down and fired at the enemy.

Yang Chaoran commanded the warriors and made a detour to the enemy's flanks.

"Also, go and transfer our mortars, grenadiers, and anti-aircraft guns to me in the rear."

In fact, Yang Chaoran's army outflanked the enemy's flanks, and the Japanese army immediately sensed the troops and immediately divided their troops to fight, killing and wounding Chinese soldiers accurately from a long distance.

Yang Chaoran and the others shot at the enemy.

Absolutely superior troops, firing an absolute number of bullets.

It doesn't matter if you're accurate or not, as long as you shoot at the enemy, it's either shooting or suppressing!

Not to be outdone, the Japanese army repeatedly counterattacked.

The two sides confronted each other for more than 10 minutes.

The Japanese grenadiers and mortars also bombarded Yang Chaoran's troops, causing considerable casualties.

A squadron of devils is quite difficult to fight.

Yang Chaoran joined the battle and sniped more than a dozen devils successively, all of whom were the most elite devil soldiers on the front line.

After a while, the artillery movement behind arrived here, and Yang Chaoran ordered the bombing, and he himself mastered a mortar and fired at the enemy.

Yo Yo Yo, one shot, one shot!

A few, a few devils, were blown up again and again.

As the artillery fire gradually moved to the front line, the fire became more and more fierce, and the devils were bombed badly.

In the end, the devil retreated.

A small number of devils relied on individual pits and trenches to resist stubbornly and cover the escape of the remaining remnants of the defeated army.

A few minutes later, the battle ended.

The enemy was wiped out, and the Chinese officers and soldiers frantically chased the enemy, bursting with random gunfire and putting the enemy down.

Yang Chaoran no longer cares about the affairs over there.

Lie down on the ground and rest.

Soon, dozens of soldiers approached, their faces ashamed, all of them were artillerymen who had retreated at one point just now.

"Commander, we really can't stand your old man!"

Yang Chaoran touched his chin: "I'm old? Please, everyone, they're still little boys, and they're not married! Don't ruin my reputation! ”

A company commander with an embarrassed face: "Regiment commander, just now, just now, ...... just now"

Several soldiers around him knelt down: "Regiment commander, you won't shoot us, will you?" We were really scared of the little devils! ”