The night is approaching, and instead of choosing to retreat, the little devil has increased the intensity of the attack.

With the help of the cover of night, Yang Yun's anti-tank gun could no longer pose the slightest threat to the little devil, so the little devil rushed more and more desperately.

Of course, it's not just the Imp's tank that is covered by night, it also minimizes the threat of the Imp's tank.

The tanks of the little devils, because of their direct-fire guns, did not dare to fire at will in the dark of night, because there were still their companions charging in front.

However, the little devil's tank is not useless, at least it can cover the little devil behind it so that it is not exposed to the enemy's guns.

The battle became more and more intense, and the distance between the enemy and us was getting closer and closer, due to the large number of little devils, coupled with the cover of tanks, in the end, there were still little devils who rushed to the position of the third regiment.

And the first thing the little devil entered was the left-wing position guarded by Liu Zhenhai.

It's not that their combat effectiveness is inferior to that of the other divisions, but that they are alone, and even if they kill one after another little devils who have intentions for their position, they still can't stop their charge in the end.

The little devil seems to have been prepared for a white-knuckle battle, and at this moment, the bayonet has already been loaded on the barrel of the 38 big cover.

"You give Lao Tzu to die!"

A little devil rushed to the front and was just about to jump into the trench, but he was directly stabbed in the chest by the monk, and he was fixed in mid-air.

"Oh!"

After the little devil let out an unwilling howl, he struggled a few times unwillingly, and finally burped completely.

The monk shook his hands hard, and directly picked out the little devil on the bayonet three or four meters away, and then he himself flew out of the trench.

As soon as the monk jumped out of the trench, he met three or four little devils with rifles in his hands, and the monk didn't think about it, so he met them with guns.

These four little devils originally planned to rush into the trenches, but at this moment, they were stunned when they saw someone flying directly out of the trenches, but when they saw that there was only one monk, they suddenly rushed forward with a cruel smile on their faces.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

However, in just one shot, the two little devils who rushed to the front were stabbed to death by the monk under the bayonet, and the speed was so fast that the two little devils didn't even have time to draw their knives, they just let out a miserable scream.

Such a change suddenly made the two little devils behind them tingle, and their faces were no longer playful as before, but replaced by a look of horror.

But even so, they are brainwashed by the spirit of bushido, and they will not choose to retreat.

The dignity of the Imperial warriors only allows them to move forward, even if the enemy seems to be a little strong, but that will not be a reason for them to retreat.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

After a little devil shouted, he took the lead in stabbing the monk in the lower abdomen.

As a result, the monk just picked it at random, and the bayonet in the little devil's hand was picked so unstable that he almost didn't fly out.

The next moment, the monk charged unabated, and the elbow of his right hand hit the little devil's jaw directly, instantly knocking him to the right a few times.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the monk stabbed the fourth little devil in the lower abdomen again, and then pushed forward fiercely.

Seeing this, several little devils in front dodged to both sides, but the monk was unforgiving and continued to kill the little devils with their guns.

The monk alone was not afraid of several little devils, but he also killed these little devils in fear, but because of this, he was also surrounded by the little devils; But the little devils just surrounded the monks, and they didn't dare to attack easily for a while.

Seeing that the monk was surrounded by little devils, Long Yun took two brothers from the new regiment and took the lead in killing the battle circle, and soon broke through the encirclement of the little devils, and faced the encirclement of more than a dozen little devils back to back with the monk.

"Brother Long!"

The monk killed more than a dozen little devils in a row, and fought fiercely with more than a dozen little devils for several minutes, although he was not injured, but he also consumed a lot of physical strength, and at this moment, while panting, he greeted Long Yun behind him.

"Are you alright?"

Long Yun asked.

"It's okay, just a dozen little devils, it's not a problem at all, even if Brother Long doesn't come, I can slaughter them all!"

"Good! So you and my brother will slaughter them all! ”

"Great!"

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

As a result, as soon as the two finished speaking, before they had time to act, a little devil Cao Chang took the lead in attacking them.

"!"

Seeing this, the monk scolded, and also took a gun to meet him, and the two of them shot out at the same time, and they were about to die together, but no one chose to stop, and they both seemed to have made a desperate decision.

However, at this moment, the monk suddenly leaned to the right, and while dodging the little devil's attack, the bayonet in his hand also stabbed into the lower abdomen of the little devil Cao Chang.

But at this moment, the rest of the little devils also stabbed with guns.

The monk was helpless, and he didn't care if the knife stabbed the little devil Cao Chang to death, so he drew his knife and turned back to defend.

When the monk made a move, Long Yun also shot and killed, although his skills were not as good as the monk, but he still did not fall behind in the face of four or five little devils.

In addition, the other two new brothers have been killed, and the three of them face the five little devils, although the number is at a disadvantage, but they can only parry these little devils, and they have no power to fight back.

The little devil seemed to know that the monk was even more difficult, so he actually sent eight people to deal with him.

However, even so, it looked more like a monk pressing down on the eight of them.

At this moment, the monk simply pulled out the bayonet and inserted it into his waist, and used the 38 rifle as a stick.

Without the bayonet, the lethality of the 38 big cover seems to have decreased a little, but it depends on who uses it, and in the hands of the monk, its power is not reduced but increased.

You must know that the monk is from the authentic Shaolin Temple, with a stick in one hand, and the dance at the moment is called a brilliant and dazzling, and seven or eight little devils are stunned and can't get close.

Before a little devil could figure out what the situation was, he was hit with a stick on his head, and he only heard a "bang", and the little devil staggered out of the battle circle, and then, he fell directly to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

However, the monk didn't have the time to care about him, so he held the barrel of the gun with one hand and threw the butt of the gun outward, and a group of little devils just surrounded him, but had to retreat back.

The monk was unforgiving, and when he saw the little devil retreating, he rushed up with a gun, rushing left and right, and suddenly there were several little devils who were hit by the body or head, and they all screamed and retreated, so after a few rounds, they didn't dare to fight against the monk again.

"! A bunch of useless things! ”

After the monk cursed, he did not rush out in pursuit, but turned around and walked in the direction where Long Yun was, and the three of them faced the five little devils who had the upper hand, but they were unable to kill them......