Song Dong brought a total of six team members, all of whom were agile and skilled marksmanship.

When the machine gun team of the devils was confirmed, and there were only more than 30 people left, Song Dong's heart was completely steady.

"Six of you, in groups of three, flank you from both sides, and when I kill the devil who controls the heavy machine gun, you will immediately start the action and shoot!"

"Okay!"

Song Dong kept staring at the team members on both sides, and after ambushing on both sides of the dozens of devils, he slowly picked up the sniper rifle in his hand.

Bang!

A tongue of fire shocked the devil who had long been blown up by the cannonball.

The devil machine gunner who was guarding the heavy machine gun didn't understand what was going on, and the sniper bullet pierced his throat and was directly shot half of his neck.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"The pursuers of the Eighth Route Army are coming!"

"Yaga, hurry up and defend!"

Shouting, shouting and scolding, the more than 30 little devils on the opposite side, because of Song Dong's shot, suddenly became a mess.

Immediately, there was another machine gunner of the devil, who dragged away the body of the little devil and replaced him.

Song Donggao thought that if he could leave this heavy machine gun, he would still be able to use it in the follow-up battles, but looking at the situation in front of him, the little devil seemed to regard this heavy machine gun as an important equipment for the Jedi counterattack.

Brothers on both sides may charge at any time.

Once the devil's heavy machine gun is activated, these brothers under his command will not be able to withstand the countermeasures of this heavy firepower.

Song Dong's hand was quickly replaced with a desert eagle.

"Grandma's, I don't want this heavy machine gun, and you don't want to scare me with that thing!"

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the devil who had just taken over the heavy machine gun, as soon as he touched the butt with one hand, the heavy machine gun in front of him was exploded by Song Dong's shot.

The shattered parts directly blew up the devil who was guarding in front of him.

Song Dong's shot kicked off the battle against the last batch of devils in the machine gun squadron.

The team members who had been ambushed on both sides for a long time also quickly raised the submachine guns in their hands and aimed them at the thirty devils gathered together, which was a fierce shot.

Li Yunlong, who was sitting in the position of the artillery squadron, pricked up his ears and couldn't help laughing after hearing the gunfire in the rear.

"It seems that Song Dong's gang has already done it."

Wei Dayong hehe Zhile, "Regiment Commander, if you want me to say, we can get more guns from the machine gun squadron back, and they can also come in handy when attacking the Devil Wing station for a while." ”

Wei Dayong's reminder made Li Yunlong suddenly realize that the devils in the machine gun squadron behind were blown up, and those submachine guns might also be blown up, but the bullets carried by those little devils could be used.

Thinking of this, Li Yunlong immediately said, "Monk, then you can bring ten brothers over now, support Song Dong and them, and by the way, bring back all the available weapons and bullets to Lao Tzu." ”

"Okay!"

Wei Dayong took ten more brothers to leave, and a member of the team on the side came up, "Regiment leader, when are we going to charge here?" ”

Li Yunlong laughed, "When will you finish the shells here, when will you charge!" ”

"Then it's going to be better for a while!"

"What if you take a while? You can also take this opportunity to wait for Song Dong and the monks, they have already gone to help us collect the bullets for the submachine gun. ”

sent away the team member, and Li Yunlong was not idle.

With his ears pricked up and listening carefully to the movement of the devil wing on the opposite side for a while, Li Yunlong suddenly shouted, "Brothers, pause for a minute, don't run yet!" ”

Everyone didn't understand what was going on, and they all stopped what they were doing.

Some team members just wanted to ask what the situation was, but Li Yunlong waved his hand and stopped them.

In the Devil Wing station, Fujita was so angry that he didn't know how to vent his evil anger in order to spit out this evil anger.

The shells that had been falling in the camp all the time suddenly stopped, which surprised Fujita a little.

In the blink of an eye, Fujita looked happy, "Baga, over there are eight roads, there are no shells to work, ours, fight back immediately!" ”

"Lao Tzu wants to wipe out all these eight roads!"

"Everyone, all assembled, ready to fight back!"

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

Just when the little devils were in a whole team and ready to launch a counterattack.

Li Yunlong, who had been pricking up his ears, showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and quickly got between a few gunners, "Brothers, give you a direction, can you hit it in the dark?" ”

"Commander, what I'm best at is mortars, as long as I am given a direction, I'll have no problem!"

"That's fine!"

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he put his feet on the ground, smoothed out a piece of soil, and marked a general direction with a straw pole.

"See, from us, follow this direction, and hit Lao Tzu hard, as long as you don't deviate from this position by more than 100 meters!"

"No problem, you can just please!"

Just two minutes had passed, and the cannon rang out again.

Fujita, who had just finished arranging his team, heard the sound of the cannon, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Baga, all lie down, the Eighth Route Army drops, the cunning big drops!"

Fujita jumped off the stone he was standing on in one step and hid directly under the stone.

The team of devils who had just gathered quickly became a mess, and most of them fell directly on the spot.

But when the devils gathered just now, the distance between everyone, where could so many people lie down on the spot at the same time, many devils, there is no way, they can only stack one by one, cross and lie down.

Li Yunlong's position judged by hearing was basically not much of a deviation.

Even if some of the team members fired a little in the direction of the cannon, the general direction was correct, and the shells whistled repeatedly, and most of them fell on the devil who was already lying on the spot.

Fujita, who was hiding behind the stones, watched as the falling cannonballs blew up his soldiers in pieces.

"Baga, all disperse, there are sentinels in the Eighth Route Army staring at us, spread immediately, don't get together!"

It was a little late for Fujita to give this order again.

The soldiers of the Devil's Wing would never have thought that another batch of shells would fall.

This time, Li Yunlong arranged a concentrated attack that completely annihilated most of the devil's troops.

The troops under Fujita's command originally numbered more than 3,500 people, and there were more than 2,000 devils stationed in the wing, but after Li Yunlong's continuous bombardment, the remaining strength of the devils was now less than 1,000.

Even with these 1,000 people, including hundreds of wounded, Fujita breathed a long sigh of relief until no shells fell.

After waiting for nearly ten minutes, and after no cannon sound, Fujita stood up from behind the stones.

"All soldiers, assemble in squads!"