If you say, Song Lingyun was in a cold sweat just now.

Then, now he is having palpitations and being afraid!

If it was really like what Zhang Hua said, he rushed directly into the team of the little devils, it is estimated that it would really be cold.

When fighting in the future, you still have to pay more attention to the location of your comrades, and you can't blindly rush.

Otherwise, you will die a miserable death!

Song Lingyun silently warned himself in his heart not to make such low-level mistakes in the future.

"Platoon commander, the little devil is rushing up again!" A fighter reported to Zhang Hua.

"Hit!"

Zhang Hua shouted: "Hold the position, don't let the little devils rush up, we have to cover the retreat of the second and third battalions!" ”

"Yes!" The warriors responded in unison.

"Bang bang bang-"

Song Lingyun and the others quickly opened fire on the little devil who rushed over.

The little devils on the opposite side also saw that a new group of people was protruding, and they were unwilling to let the enemy go like this, and the Japanese troops on both sides quickly launched an attack.

"Second and third battalions, hurry up!" Li Yunlong shouted: "Quick! Fast! Rush over! ”

Under the command of Li Yunlong, the second and third battalions quickly rushed out from the torn opening of the first battalion.

After Li Yun went out with all the troops, he immediately ordered: "Zhang Dabiao, take a battalion to follow!" ”

"Commander, you go first, we'll be here right away!" Zhang Dabiao yelled.

In fact, at this time, seeing that there were already so many people rushing out of the new group.

The little devil was like crazy, desperately charging towards the battalion, and it could even be said that he launched a self-killing attack.

Soon, these little devils kept using the corpses of their own people to shorten the distance between them and the soldiers of the first battalion.

Under such an attack by the little devils, the soldiers of the first battalion did not have time to retreat, and they were already surrounded by these little devils.

After these little devils surrounded a battalion, they briefly stopped the attack.

It may be a choice between pursuing the enemies who have broken through or continuing to besiege the enemies who have been surrounded.

In the end, these little devils chose to attack the surrounded enemy as a whole.

"Battalion commander! We're surrounded! One of the fighters reported loudly.

Zhang Dabiao roared angrily: "Don't panic, everyone! The big deal is death! Let's drag the little devil first, and let the regiment commander take the second and third battalions first! ”

"However, we can't die in vain, to say the least, we have to pull two little devils on our backs!" Zhang Dabiao added.

"Battalion commander! Don't worry, even if it's death, I'm going to kill a few little devils. ”

"Lao Tzu killed four little devils today, no loss."

"Then kill a few more and earn enough money!"

"Kill and it's over, come one, kill one, come two, kill a pair!"

“……”

Even though they were surrounded by little devils, the soldiers of the first battalion still did not panic.

While they were talking and laughing, life and death seemed to be a trivial matter, and they were comparing with each other, who killed more little devils.

The fighters did not pay attention to the little devils at all.

At this time, Song Lingyun and Zhang Hua stayed in a trench, and beside them, there were only two other soldiers in a platoon.

As a platoon of the first battalion of attacking sharp knives, there were heavy casualties, more than 20 people, and now only Song Lingyun and the four of them remained.

The soldier who said that he wanted to kill a few more little devils and couldn't let Song Lingyun surpass him too much also died in the attack just now.

This warrior was the first person Song Lingyun came to this world and spoke to him.

Song Lingyun didn't even know his name!

Seeing these little devils rushing up like mad dogs, Song Lingyun's eyes burst with a thick murderous aura.

"This rifle doesn't work, the rate of fire is too slow." Song Lingyun disliked that the rate of fire of the 38 cover in his hand was too slow, and it was also very difficult to reload.

He ran to the side of the trench, picked up a Czech light machine gun, and took out three magazines from the blood-stained corpses of his comrades.

"Brother! Don't worry, I'll avenge you! ”

Song Lingyun covered the soldier's eyelids, left a word, and quickly ran back.

There are a total of four magazines, the magazine of the Czech light machine gun is fully loaded with twenty rounds, and Song Lingyun has a total of eighty rounds in his hand.

He hoped that when he killed the little devil, he would be able to explode more bullets.

At the same time, the little devils began to attack, and they charged at the battalion from four directions at the same time.

Two hundred meters!

One hundred and fifty meters!

……

Zhang Dabiao shouted: "Prepare for battle!" Listen to my orders and fire again! ”

What Zhang Dabiao thought was to wait for the little devil to get closer before firing, which would save more ammunition and improve the hit rate.

However, before he could finish his sentence, he heard the sound of machine gun fire.

"Da Da Da-"

When Song Lingyun saw that the little devil was starting to emerge, the Czech light machine gun in his hand immediately opened fire.

Machine Gun Shooting Skills Activated!

"Whoever opened the fire, hurry up and cease the fire! Don't waste bullets! Zhang Dabiao shouted.

However, when Zhang Dabiao turned his head to look over.

It was found that Song Lingyun was hunched over, the butt of the Czech light machine gun was on his shoulder, and the muzzle of the gun was spraying bullets at the little devil.

"Dada...... Da Da ...... Dadada......"

Song Lingyun accurately controlled the Czech light machine gun in his hand.

He kept the rate of fire to two or three short bursts.

Zhang Dabiao looked forward and saw the little devil about 130 meters in front of Song Lingyun, and blood flowers bloomed on his body in an instant, and they fell to the ground one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the little devils who attacked in this direction were swept away.

At the same time, Song Lingyun also quickly changed direction, replaced with a fully loaded magazine, and continued to fire.

After all, the lethality he caused was too great, and if he didn't change places quickly, it was estimated that he would be destroyed by the little devils in minutes.

"This Song Lingyun ...... This machine gun ......"

Zhang Dabiao, who saw this effect, was stunned and said:

"I'm a good one, the light machine gun has a single shot.

Song Lingyun is trying to hollow out my family, this is not a reward for ten canned beef, it can't be said! ”

"Fire!" Zhang Dabiao ordered loudly: "Save the bullets!" Find out if there are any machine guns-sub-bullets, and send them to Song Lingyun! ”

Song Lingyun's light machine gun has the suppression and killing effect of at least five light machine guns, and Zhang Dabiao will naturally support it vigorously.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

"Kill and give—"

"For the sake of the Japanese Empire, kill and give—"

“……”

The little devils who launched the attack once again showed their mad dog attack mode, rushing forward desperately.

Song Lingyun faced the little devil who rushed up, and his index finger was like playing a piano, rising and falling rapidly.

"Dada...... Da Da Da ...... Da Da ......"

The muzzle of the machine gun continued to shoot bullets, sweeping towards these little devils.

The bullet pierced the little devil's body, blooming with bright blood flowers.

On this battlefield of primitive barbaric slaughter, a symphony of fate of life and death, black and red was composed!