Zhao Tie saw Shen Chen, hurriedly adjusted his body, walked a few steps, and stood beside Shen Chen with a gun, like a door god protecting him.

Another team member rushed to Shen Chen's side and protected him with guns, so that Shen Chen could attack and kill devils with more confidence.

At this time, Shen Chen's shooting was fast and accurate.

In just a short period of time when the enemy and the enemy are fighting, he can quickly capture the target, quickly aim and shoot, and hit the enemy without hurting the friendly soldiers.

Shen Chen's posture is also very special, slightly arched, the box cannon is on the shoulder, with the waist and legs as the axis, the amplitude is very small to turn left and right, covering a large angle in front of the body, and making the time to re-point at the target extremely short.

And with the bodyguards who escorted him, Shen Chen was even more bold and began to move towards the fighting crowd.

The onslaught of the devils did not collapse the guerrillas, thanks to the arrival of a platoon of regular troops, which, despite the heavy casualties, stabilized the guerrillas' morale and stalled the momentum of the devils' onslaught.

And the devils are also paying casualties, and other units of the Eighth Route Army are also desperately attacking from both sides, and if the battle continues, the enemy who is dragged on the position will be the result of the annihilation of the whole army.

entangled more than a dozen devils, and under the leadership of the devil commander, he desperately rushed forward to kill, hoping to kill a bloody way and escape.

Don't look at the fact that there are only a dozen devils, but it is like a ball of thorns, and several bayonets are stabbed-resistant, and they are unstable, making it difficult for people to get close.

One after another, fighters who tried to block were stabbed down, and the gang of devils went on a rampage, and soon they had to make contact with the guerrillas and fight each other.

The regular army could not stop it, let alone the guerrillas who had not been trained in white-knuckle warfare. Don't look at the number of people, it may not really work on the battlefield.

Lao Zhou roared, and some of the backbone of the guerrillas, as well as some bold stunned youths, gathered over and prepared to fight to the death against this group of devils.

Shen Chen also saw that the situation was critical, jumped a few steps, and finally flashed a gap in the crowd, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and shot all the bullets in the shell gun.

Five bullets hit the two devils, and there were flaws in the side, and the devils hurriedly filled their positions, withstanding several bayonets that stabbed them, and the speed of the impact was a setback.

In the blink of an eye, two more warriors were stabbed down, and the devil regained his momentum at the howl of the officer, ready to rush forward to kill.

Shen Chen didn't have time to change the magazine, and he didn't want to waste time, as soon as he threw the box cannon, his right hand probed and grabbed it on his thigh, and he pulled out the Browning pistol.

Holding the gun in both hands and tucking it to his chest, Shen Chen adjusted his posture as quickly as he could, and pulled the plate machine towards the enemy more than ten meters away.

"Phew!" The first shot hit a devil in the chest and abdomen, and his hideous expression immediately froze, and the sound of "yaaa" also stopped abruptly, like a big yellow-green insect withering ugly.

"Phew!" Moving the muzzle slightly, Shen Chen fired again.

In order to ensure that every bullet worked, Shen Chen did not use a two-shot combo or a three-shot combo. In terms of numbers, your own side has an advantage, as long as you injure the devil, you don't have to kill on the spot.

The stability of the two-handed gun, the distance and the coordinated control of the wrist and arm, although the shooting speed is not the fastest, it enables Shen Chen to maintain the hit rate of the bullet.

Both devils' eyes were red, and they rushed out of the stingers, intending to stab this hateful and vicious foe to death.

Zhao Tie and the two team members stepped forward, parryed with bayonets, and did their best to protect Shen Chen.

Bang! Shen Chen shifted the muzzle of the gun, knocked out a devil, and freed the two team members. Zhao Tie received support, and he would not fall behind when dealing with the devil.

Bah, Bah, Bah! Shen Chen shot steadily at a rate of one shot per second, and after emptying the magazine, there were only four or five devils left who rushed forward.

"Ahh A devil was furious, pulled out two bayonets in a row, and rushed towards Shen Chen.

It was too late to change the magazine, and Shen Chen looked at the devil's vicious appearance, and he was also a little flustered. But he was not at a loss, he pulled his hand back, and then threw it forward, and turned the pistol as a stone, and smashed it at the devil.

This devil was bent on stabbing this hateful guy to death, and he didn't even watch out for this trick of "throwing a pistol". Close and close, the iron guy was smashing on his nose and mouth.

The sharp pain came, the smell of blood filled his mouth, and what was even more unfortunate was that tears actually flowed out, blurring his vision.

Shen Chen jumped two steps to the side after using the "pistol", avoiding the straight line that the devil was about to impact, and rolled on the ground for a while, picking up a spear on the ground.

The devil screamed in a desperate rage, hastily raised his right arm, and wiped the tears and blood from his face. When he stood again with his gun in his hand, looking for his opponent, he found a bayonet stabbing at him.

With a click, the devil reacted quickly, moved a step sideways, and actually blocked Shen Chen's sneak attack.

This is also the gun that Shen Chen picked up was made by Zhi Hanyang, although there was a bayonet on it, it was shorter than the 38 big cover, and it was almost a little distance, so it didn't stab the devil.

In terms of strength, Shen Chen was far from reaching his former peak, and when the two guns collided, he felt it. Following the force of the spear being swung, he turned and jumped and jumped, widening the distance between him and the devil.

The devil was stunned for a moment, he really had never seen such an opponent, and he turned around and ran away if he couldn't sneak attack. Howling, the devil stepped forward and chased Shen Chen.

After not chasing a few steps, Shen Chen suddenly turned around, flicked his arm, and made a gesture to throw some hidden weapon at the devil.

The devil was frightened and stared, but found nothing. The hateful opponent ran away two more steps, and the cat's waist seemed to have picked up something from the ground.

Before he could catch up again, Zhao Tie had already hurried over, yelling and attacking the devil.

Zhao Tie cooperated with the two team members, and finally found a vacancy and stabbed the devil in front of him. But one of the team members fell, and even Zhao Tie's arm was injured.

In two confrontations, one was bleeding from the nose and mouth, and the other was injured in the arm, and the attack was very cautious, turning in circles, and no one dared to let go of the action to fight.

But after the bayonets and guns collided a few times, the devil began to exert his strength, forcing Zhao Tie to retreat step by step, and the danger was full of dangers.

Burst! With a muffled sound, the devil's movements immediately stopped, and he looked down to see that a dagger was being inserted in his chest.

The devil slowly looked up, and with a gaze full of incredulity, he saw the hateful fellow.

opened his blood-stained mouth, the devil probably wanted to curse, but Zhao Tie's bayonet had already stabbed him. Blood splattered like a blood-colored cockscomb, and the devil stared at his dead eyes and fell.

Shen Chen finally let out a long breath, picked up the Hanyang Zao in his hand and looked at it, there were still three bullets in it.

When fighting bayonets, devils usually have to return their bullets. This is because the position of the gun is not suitable for shooting, and the bullet penetration is too strong, which is easy to be injured by mistake.

The Chinese* army, on the other hand, does not have these regulations and particulars, but deliberately leaves bullets in its guns. Before fighting the bayonet, sometimes a volley of bullets is fired, and then it rushes up to fight.

Shen Chen didn't have time to pick up his pistol and load the magazine to fight. This Hanyang has three bullets, and it is not a lot of trouble for him.

After greeting Zhao Tie, Shen Chen ran towards the group of figures who were still fighting fiercely.

The five devils formed a small circle back to back, surrounded by the guerrillas members, and the bayonets were swallowed and the killing sound was deafening.

Relying on the large number of people, it was Shen Chen who killed most of the devils, so that Lao Zhou was able to organize people and block the way for the devils to break through.

Although these five devils have been surrounded in the middle, it is not easy to solve them with bayonets.

On the contrary, it was these five devils who formed a formation, rushing forward and rushing back, pressing the surrounding team members back for a while, and then advancing again.

The team members also knew that their level was not good, so they surrounded them like this, scolded and yelled angrily, and did not attack easily with bayonets, and put on a posture of dragging the devil to death.

Bang! A gunshot rang out, and a devil just made a stabbing action, but it stopped abruptly, froze for a moment and then fell to the ground.

The sound of the bolt pulling was followed by another close gunshot, and another devil fell.

Bang! Shen Chen shot the last bullet at a devil who looked like a petty official, the devil shook, and the spear with the small plaster flag fell to the ground, and then he fell to the snow like a log.

There were only two devils left, back to back, their eyes shining with fear and hatred, and their mouths roaring in despair and anger.

The morale of the team was greatly boosted, and they tentatively stabbed from all directions, and from time to time shouted loudly to scare the devils.

Finally, a devil resisted several bayonets in front of him, but he couldn't prevent the bayonets from the side, and he was stabbed in a bloody hole under the ribs.

The last devil only had time to look back before he hurriedly parried again. Soon, with two bayonets in his back, he slowly fell to his knees, barely lifted his head, and plunged into the snow at once.

On the battlefield, there are also small regiments fighting. But the enemy has been completely encircled, and the dying struggle and stubborn resistance will not change their fate of being completely annihilated.

The partisans did not rush forward, the regular army was in the final battle, and as long as they held their positions, they were victorious.

As a local army, it is enough to be proud to have such a performance today. Although the casualties were large, under a rough summary, more than a dozen members of the team were killed, and the number of wounded was almost the same.

But this is an inevitable growth process, unless you don't fight against devils in the future, and only engage in sneak attacks and harassment.

Lao Zhou and Zhao Tie reorganized the team and arranged the defense, which was a little relieved. Zhao Tie also had time and asked Chang Chunling to bandage his wounds.

"Thanks to Damei." Zhao Tie wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, a little relieved, and a little afraid: "If she hadn't killed a dozen devils with a sharp shot from a pistol, I would have seen this situation hang." ”

Lao Zhou nodded, sighed heavily, and said, "Yes, our guerrillas have never fought such a tough battle, and we are not well prepared, and we were almost crushed. ”

Zhao Tie pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile: "The casualties are too great, and almost a squad has been lost." In the future, this kind of tough battle should be avoided as much as possible. ”

Lao Zhou did not respond, maybe he agreed, or maybe he had other ideas.

"That's Damei, right?" Zhao Tie looked up and saw several figures coming over, one of them was familiar.

Shen Chen, accompanied by Yu Baogen and two team members, walked over. The box cannon was picked up by the other team members, but the Browning pistol was gone.

"It wasn't picked up by our teammates." Shen Chen told Lao Zhou and Zhao Tie about the matter, and said, "It must have been someone from the regular army who took it away." ”

Lao Zhou nodded lightly and said, "Don't worry, I'll help you come back when the time comes." ”

Zhao Tie admired Shen Chen's bravery and ability in his heart, but he also joked: "Look at you, it's really rare to lose all your guns in a war." ”

Shen Chen rolled his eyes and said, "It's too late to change the magazine, it's scrap iron in your hand." The situation is so critical, I still hold it like a baby? Didn't you look at me that time, I smashed the devil to the point of bleeding from the nose and mouth! ”

Zhao Tie stroked his forehead and said with a wry smile: "You are amazing, you are really powerful." Today, thanks to you. Otherwise, the losses of our guerrillas will be great. ”

Shen Chen let out a "hmm" and said in a deep voice: "The guerrillas are not regular troops, they have never practiced white-knuckle fighting, and they have never seen it. In such a bloody and cruel scene, it would be good not to be defeated. ”

After a pause, Shen Chen said again: "Guerrillas, you can't ask too much of us, right?" Fight hard with the devil, we won't do it in the future. ”

Lao Zhou sighed and said: "There are many team members who don't know the power of the devil, and they often talk together, saying that the devil's three-inch nail file, how can he bully China like that?" After this battle, it is estimated that there will be no such thoughts. ”

Shen Chen agreed. Usually, he often instills in the players that devils are very powerful, don't go head-to-head with devils, and don't bump into devils, but many team members don't think so, and he can see it.

After today's battle, the guerrillas will not only have a new understanding of the devils, but will also experience the test of a truly cruel battle.

A unit that has not experienced blood and fire is not powerful at all, and it cannot be called tenacious. At least in the future, the guerrillas will not be able to be easily defeated.

Anyway, having fought this battle with the devils is very good for the growth of the guerrillas. Today, the guerrillas still have some omissions and deficiencies in their arrangements, and they must learn lessons.

On the battlefield, the battles everywhere gradually ended, and the sound of gunfire and explosions gradually stopped.

A signal corpsman of the Eighth Route Army ran over and reported to Zhao Tie and Lao Zhou that the troops were cleaning up the battlefield and preparing to retreat.

"Then let's pack up and retreat quickly." Lao Zhou sent away the signal corps, began to arrange and clean up the battlefield, and drew out a squad to escort the wounded to retreat first.

The devils were all wiped out, and the casualties of the Imperial Alliance Army were not small, all of which were caused by the devil's coercion at the beginning.

When the breakthrough was frustrated and the Eighth Route Army attacked fiercely, the fighting spirit of the Imperial Allied Army was completely destroyed, and more and more surrendered them.

In the end, there were more than thirty prisoners, and a few wounded. If you compare it with almost all the devils who died in battle, it can be seen that the Imperial Alliance Army is cowardly and incompetent, greedy for life and afraid of death.