Yu Yang looked at the corpse of the German sniper who fell from the third floor, breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, looked around, and slowly stood up again, his legs trembling a little.

This is the biggest crisis that Yu Yang has encountered since he entered the killing land, almost, almost Yu Yang has to say goodbye to this world forever.

The gunfire not far away kept coming, and the sound became louder and louder, from the beginning there were only sporadic gunfire, and it began to become more and more dense, and finally there was the sound of artillery fire of various calibers, and there were fighter jets hovering in the sky overhead, constantly strafing the ground, diving, pulling up, dropping bombs, the sound of firefighting became louder and louder, and there was a faint roar.

Yu Yang got up from the ground, the firefight area should be only about a street away from him, the distance is very close, Yu Yang sorted out the equipment on his body, and prepared to take a look over there, he is not suitable for a large army to fight, only suitable for piecemeal firefights in various small alleys, but if he can secretly shoot a few black guns on the battlefield, it is still a good choice.

Yu Yang walked forward for about five minutes, and the sound of the firefight was already ringing in his ears, and Yu Yang's position was exactly at the mouth of a small alley, and there were gunshots coming out of his side.

Secretly poked his head out and looked, a German soldier was squatting on the ground and changing ammunition, looking up at the other end of the alley from time to time, Yu Yang took out his sniper rifle, aimed a little, and a bullet accurately hit the position of the German soldier's chest.

Yu Yang immediately ran out of the alley, walked to the German soldier, and picked up the submachine gun in his hand, the MP40 submachine gun.

Removing the magazine, looking at the bullets, the whole magazine that had just been replaced, Yu Yang took out two magazines from the German soldier, put them in his pocket, and carried his sniper rifle behind him.

Suddenly there was a noise at the mouth of the alley, it was not in the Soviet language, there was only one possibility, German.

Several German soldiers rushed into the alley with their weapons in their arms, constantly shouting to each other, as if they should call the Germans who had just been killed by Yu Yang, but no one responded, and one of the Germans turned his head to look behind him and found Yu Yang holding an MP40 submachine gun and staring at them.

"Soviets, behind us!" The Germans shouted, and the other four Germans also hurriedly turned their heads, Yu Yang stood up from the ground, the MP40 in his hand, spitting fire snakes, before a few Germans turned around, a shuttle bullet had been shot first, beating the shouting Germans into a sieve, and the two or three Germans next to him were also injured and fell to the ground.

After a shuttle of bullets, Yu Yang quickly threw the MP40 in his hand on the ground, rolled to the side position, and took out the M4A1 behind him, two bullets hit Yu Yang's position just now, and the two Germans standing in the back row were lucky not to be swept by the bullet to the vital part, and pulled the trigger at Yu Yang's position.

The German submachine guns have not been equipped on a large scale, the Mauser rifle still occupies most of it, the two Germans are Mauser rifles in their hands, a shot missed, and quickly pulled the bolt, at this time Yu Yang has held the M4A1 in his hands, and shot at the remaining two Germans, the stability of the small-caliber rifle and the high rate of fire, the advantage is undoubtedly highlighted, the two German soldiers just pulled the bolt halfway, and Yu Yang was killed.

Yu Yang saw that the five German soldiers had fallen to the ground, took two steps forward, and prepared to replenish the guns on the heads of the five Germans.

At this time, Yu Yang saw a German holding a grenade in his hand, and the fuse had been pulled off, which should be a grenade that the German soldier had taken out temporarily.

"Damn it!" Yu Yang screamed in his heart, turned around and pounced, lying directly on the ground, and there was an explosion behind him.

Yu Yang felt that his back was as if he had been hit by a heavy object, and there was a hot liquid on his neck, and after waiting for two or three seconds after the explosion, Yu Yang moved from the ground, touched the back of his neck with his left hand, and saw a bright red.

There was no pain in the back of the neck, it should not be his own blood, Yu Yang struggled to get up from the ground, and there was a half German corpse hanging on his back, it was the explosion just now that blew up the German corpse and fell to Yu Yang's body, only two legs, the upper body was gone, after Yu Yang saw it, he endured the churning stomach acid in his stomach and threw half of the corpse aside.

The five intact German soldiers in the alley just now have been blown up in scattered places, and it is difficult to piece together a complete corpse, and the surrounding walls are also stained red with blood, and in some prominent places, there are still some parts of the German corpses, severed limbs, wreckage, and minced meat, like a piece of hell.

"Thankfully, these corpses are in the way!" Yu Yang checked his body and made sure that he was not injured, the power of the German wooden handle grenade is very large, exploding in this kind of alley, the probability of Yu Yang surviving is not high, if Yu Yang finds out a second later, he may also be blown into a piece of minced meat, if there are no five German soldier corpses around the wooden handle grenade, one of the corpses also suppressed most of the grenade, Yu Yang will also be killed.

But fortunately, Yu Yang did not die, and he was not injured, it was just the concussion caused by the huge explosion, which made Yu Yang get up, spit out a mouthful of blood, his ears buzzed, such a close explosion, this is already the best result.

Picked up the MP40 that was discarded aside, checked it roughly, and made sure that the firearm, after no damage, threw the empty magazine aside, and took out a new magazine from his pocket to reload, the M4A1 rifle in his hand had limited ammunition, and Yu Yang would not use it until the critical moment, and the German submachine gun captured yesterday was not carried with him when he set off today.

"There's only one magazine." After Yu Yang changed the bullets, he looked around and found that there was an ammunition belt on the body of a German, which still contained several magazines, swallowed his saliva, walked over slowly, reached out and took out the magazines on the corpse, and took a few steps forward, Yu Yang's feet were already stained with blood.

In normal times, Yu Yang would not choose to touch these magazines, after all, there are minced meat and all kinds of human organs all around, although he is used to seeing dead corpses now, but no one will be used to this kind of hellish scene.

Yu Yang's stomach churned a little more with each step he took closer, and after reaching out and pulling out the ammunition clip on the corpse, Yu Yang felt like he was going to vomit at any moment.

Running out of the alley, Yu Yang squatted behind a bunker, carefully took out the cartridge covered with blood and minced meat, and casually threw the cartridge into the alley, but two bullets followed, hitting the wall next to him.