"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

The Japanese squad leader who led the charge saw that on the enemy position, just a light machine gun killed so many of their soldiers.

Not only that, but the enemy's light machine gun also defused their attacks in both directions.

"Kill, give!" The Japanese squad leader roared angrily: "Attack with fire!" Destroy the enemy machine gunners! ”

"Bang bang bang-"

Suddenly, the Japanese soldiers in the front row all launched a fierce attack in the direction where Song Lingyun was.

A dense rain of bullets came, and Song Lingyun hurriedly twisted the Czech light machine gun to change places.

In the absence of any armor, the only option after encountering an enemy attack is to temporarily avoid the edge.

When Zhang Dabiao saw this, he immediately ordered: "Grenade!" Blow up these-day-little devils! ”

"Boom-"

"Boom, boom—"

The fighters, throwing all the grenades in their hands at these little devils.

The grenade exploded in the crowd of little devils, killing a group of little devils in an instant.

At present, there are only more than 170 people left in the first battalion, which is the formation of a reinforced company.

Zhang Dabiao ordered to further narrow the defensive circle, and in the face of the attack of the little devils, the defensive blind spots would be smaller.

Now, in the outermost circle are fighters with rifles, as well as two more light machine guns.

Song Lingyun has already retreated to the inner circle, as long as either side can't withstand the attack of the little devil, he will quickly carry out reinforcements with light machine guns.

Under Song Lingyun's mowing machine-gun fire, the first battalion barely resisted the attack of the little devils.

However, it still can't go on like this, the number of little devils attacking is too large, and the intensity of the attack is also very large.

If this fight continues, the defensive circle of the first battalion will definitely be broken by the little devils.

In particular, the ammunition of the first battalion is about to run out, Song Lingyun is a little better, after killing the little devil, the system is still refreshing the bullets for him.

"Battalion commander! The north can't stop it! A soldier with a bloody face ran over and reported: "The little devil has rushed into the trench!" ”

"!"

Zhang Dabiao yelled: "Quick! Come with me to the north reinforcements and get the little devils out! ”

Song Lingyun also heard the news, and he hurriedly ran over with the Czech light machine gun in his hand.

"Da Da Da ......"

Song Lingyun saw that there were little devils outside and inside the trenches, and the little devils inside the trenches had already started a white-knuckle battle with the soldiers of the first battalion.

He first fired a shuttle at the little devils outside, and a series of bullets flew over, sweeping down six or seven little devils in an instant.

The little devils in the trenches, fighting with their comrades, had no way to shoot at all.

Song Lingyun threw the light machine gun aside, picked up a 38 cover with a bayonet on the ground, and rushed forward like lightning.

"Poof—"

After stabbing a little devil to death with a bayonet, Song Lingyun continued to sprint in the trench, his eyes were clear and his hands were quick, as long as he saw a little devil, he would immediately pierce it with a bayonet.

At the same time, Zhang Dabiao also came over with reinforcements.

"Kill—"

Zhang Dabiao and the others roared and joined the hand-to-hand combat, and the trenches were full of fighting roars.

Little devils are constantly being stabbed to death, and a battalion of soldiers is also dying continuously.

When Song Lingyun saw this, he immediately went back and picked up the Czech light machine gun and began to strafe outside.

The little devils in the back, after seeing that this side was broken through, a large number of little devils surged towards this side like a flood.

"Da Da Da-"

As soon as the light machine gun in Song Lingyun's hand fired, it swept down a group of little devils in an instant.

Each little devil will be hit by about two or three bullets.

The Czech light machine gun has a magazine of twenty rounds, and after Song Lingyun finishes firing a magazine, he can probably kill eleven or twelve little devils.

That is to say, Song Lingyun can eliminate a class of little devils in just a few seconds.

Although the machine gun in Song Lingyun's hand was full of lethality, it could even be said to be terrifying.

However, these little devils still attacked one after another.

"Kill and give—"

The little devil who attacked frantically just stepped on the corpse in front of him and charged up.

When Song Lingyun was changing the magazine, an idea popped up in his heart, these little devils are just like zombies who are not afraid of death, they are many and annoying!

In fact, in the eyes of these Japanese soldiers, Song Lingyun, who operated a light machine gun to shoot, was simply a god of death.

Not a single Japanese soldier wanted to charge within the range of his machine-gun fire.

However, there were officers behind who were urging the charge, and anyone who dared to run back would be shot on the spot.

If you don't charge, you will die, and if you charge, these little devils can only choose to charge!

At the same time, whenever Song Lingyun changed the magazine, these little devils would suddenly accelerate their charge, and the pressure on Yicheng would become more and more intense.

……

After the 2nd and 3rd Battalions stood out and surrounded, they ran wildly all the way.

"Captain! Head! Head! Just then, a fighter shouted and rushed up from behind.

When Li Yunlong heard the voice, he immediately stopped.

"Report to the Captain! 1st Battalion ...... Battalion Commander Zhang, they didn't rush out and were surrounded by little devils! The fighter gasped and reported.

When Li Yunlong heard this, he immediately inserted the shell gun in his hand into his belt and shouted: "Give me the machine gun!" ”

The machine gunner next to him immediately handed him a Czech light machine gun.

After Li Yunlong took over the light machine gun, he immediately said loudly: "Brothers, since the day our new regiment was founded, we have never left our brothers behind!" ”

"The first battalion opened the door for us to break through, and now, the first battalion is surrounded, we must go back to the rescue!"

"Everybody rush back with me!"

Shouting, Li Yunlong picked up the Czech light machine gun, took the soldiers of the second and third battalions, turned around and rushed back.

"Rush!"

The soldiers of the second and third battalions quickly rushed back.

……

"Battalion commander, repulsed!"

"The little devil has been beaten back by us again!"

"I killed four little devils!"

"Six!"

"I--die!"

"Hahaha......"

"Thanks to Song Lingyun's machine gun, if it weren't for his machine gun playing well, we would probably be hanging."

"I just aimed at a little devil, and before I could shoot, I saw the little devil's head bloom, and it exploded with a bang, and a series of machine guns-sub-bullets, just swept sideways, and the little devils who rushed up were like weeds, and they all fell inside!"

"Song Lingyun is really powerful!"

“……”

The little devils who rushed into the trenches were all eliminated by hand-to-hand combat, and the little devils outside the trenches were all repulsed.

The soldiers who were still alive were not sad, they were not depressed, but they were discussing the battle just now.

Of course, at this moment, in addition to the heated discussion on their lips, their bodies were all leaning on the trenches because they had consumed a lot of physical energy, and they didn't want to move.

At the beginning, everyone discussed how many little devils they had killed.

Then, Song Lingyun was discussed, and everyone was sighing that Song Lingyun was machine gun shooting, which was really amazing.

No matter how many times there is danger, Song Lingyun used a machine gun to beat the little devil.

Listening to everyone praising Song Lingyun, Zhang Hua also had a light on his face, because this was his brother-in-law.

However, Zhang Hua suddenly discovered that Song Lingyun was gone.

"Huh! What about Song Lingyun? Zhang Hua was stunned for a moment, and he shouted, "Has anyone seen Song Lingyun?" ”

Hearing Zhang Hua shouting like this, the soldiers in the trenches immediately all struggled to get up and look for their hero Song Lingyun.

"Nope!"

"We don't have it on our side!"

"I didn't see it here!"

"Everyone, look for it!"

“……”

Song Lingyun was not seen in the two trenches inside and outside, and suddenly, everyone became nervous.

Zhang Dabiao stood up and yelled: "Find it all for Lao Tzu!" To live to see people, to die to see corpses! ”

Hearing Zhang Dabiao's words, Zhang Hua's eyes were red, and tears were about to fall.

In such a fierce battle, dead people are too common, and Song Lingyun is now gone, it is very likely that he is already dead!

"Brother-in-law! My brother-in-law, ......" Zhang Hua couldn't help but muttered to himself sadly.

The soldiers desperately searched in the trenches, trying to find Song Lingyun, but they couldn't find it alive or dead.

"There was a grenade that exploded over there, it can't be ......," said one of the fighters, his voice getting lower and lower.

Hearing this, Zhang Hua came back to his senses instantly, he wiped his eyes, and said very firmly: "Impossible, Song Lingyun can't die like this!" My brother-in-law is definitely not a short-lived ghost! ”

Although he said this, Zhang Hua was still at a loss in his heart.

He continued to search in the trenches he had already searched. Examine every corpse carefully.

Even, seeing the body that was buried with half of his body, Zhang Hua pulled it out with all his might, but he still didn't find Song Lingyun.

Song Lingyun ...... Come out, don't joke with me! Zhang Hua's tears poured out.

"I haven't taken you to my sister yet!"

Zhang Hua was so sad that he sat on the ground weakly: "My sister is really beautiful!" You, didn't you say you wanted to marry a fairy wife before? Why did he die? ”