Chapter 278: A River of Blood

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"Grenades, throw them all! Don't give the little devil a chance to react! "Wang Liang really underestimated the power of mines, although the devils were not killed much, but there were a lot of rolling on the ground.

It should have been injured.

Then strike while the iron is hot, Wang Liang suddenly had the urge to completely annihilate this little devil army.

Boom, boom

After the mine was blown up, it was a grenade and a grenade.

Dada, dada

The devils are not completely stupid, and after the mine grenade is blown up, a counterattack is launched.

The real firepower contest begins.

Bang bang

"Are the stones ready? Throw it! Wang Liang turned his head and asked Yang Dali.

"Yes!" Yang Dali was stunned, and then remembered that there was such a thing as a stone, and hurriedly agreed.

The most important thing on the mountain is the big stones, one or two hundred nearly heavy ones abound, and there are even heavier ones.

Two or three warriors lifted large stones and threw them down from the top of the mountain, some of which were thrown by the warriors without guns.

Hulong! Hulong! Hulong! Hulong! Hulong! Hulong!

When the dense boulders rolled down the mountain, the devil soldiers were stunned, and then they hurriedly dodged.

There would not be any stampede among the 300 or so people, but I am afraid that there would be no devils shooting at the Eighth Route Army ambushed on the hillside.

It's fast, but there are a lot of rocks.

Wang Liang shouted cool when he looked at it, although he didn't know if he smashed the, but when he heard the wailing sound and saw the way he was scurrying, he knew that the devil was uncomfortable.

"Don't panic, don't panic! Fight back! Fight back! The commander tried to control the soldiers, screaming with all his might, telling the soldiers not to run and to return fire.

But at this time, the commander's words are undoubtedly farting, saving his life is important, who wants to stand there and wait to be stoned to death, or can't avoid the riot.

Dada

The gunfire of the Eighth Route Army also thinned out, Wang Liang knew that this was almost the bullet, although a lot of ammunition was captured, but it couldn't withstand such a toss. 、

"Damn, the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road, brothers, charge with me, kill the devil, **** mother's little Japan, his emperor!" Wang Liang instantly remembered Li Yunlong's episode in the TV series "Bright Sword" in his mind.

What the hell, think about it carefully, aren't these people around me all in the bright sword, is history repeating itself?

Wei Dayong, Wei Monk, Zhang Dabiao, Shen Quan

Yang Dali seems to be in the snow leopard, as for Liu Rui, it is estimated that he is the author's classmate......

His grandmother has a leg, Wang Liang didn't care about thinking about it so much, snatched the big knife from Zhang Dabiao's hand and rushed down.

Several company commanders were stunned, and then rushed down with Wang Liang.

Wang Liang's vigor is tantamount to giving a few company commanders another dose of strengthening, Yang Dali nodded secretly, this commander sent by his superiors is really good, he is convinced.

He's a real man!

Doot Dot (Storm Horn Sound, Find Your Own Rhythm)

As the sound of the trumpet sounded, all the warriors launched a charge.

The little devil who was still entangled in the rocks saw the Eighth Route Army rushing down all over the mountains, and his brain was directly short-circuited, my God! How can there be so many enemies!!

Yes, the difference between more than 500 people and less than 300, almost twice the difference, seems very stark.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of killing shook the sky, this kind of momentum may only be presented in film and television dramas in the 21st century, but at this moment, this scene is the most real and bloody.

To Wang Liang's surprise, it was clear that he was the first to rush down, how did Wei Dayong get ahead of him?

I saw Wei Dayong holding a spear, jumping off the slope and running to string sugar gourds.

In fact, Wei Dayong couldn't hold back for a long time, and after watching the two sides play with guns, he finally saw Wang Liang give the order for white-knuckle fighting, and this was the time for him to use force.

In a panic, the devil with a bayonet on his hand, hurriedly coped with the charging eight-way.

Morale, in the end, is morale, and the Eighth Route Army defeated the Japanese army with an overwhelming advantage.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of metal clashing, knives and bayonets.

Knife light and blood shadow.

Wang Liang carried a big knife and cut down one devil after another.

After several months of killing, Wang Liang is no longer the immature military cadet, and the big knife is getting smoother and smoother.

Killing, Wang Liang thinks that what he kills is not a person, but a beast that is inferior to a pig and a dog.

"Cool!" Zhang Dabiao screamed, not caring about his wounds.

The true colors of the soldier are perfectly displayed at this moment, killing the devil and killing the invader.

Even if it is a recruit, it is a combination of two and two, which is Wang Liang's will conveyed in advance.

The devil soldiers are all trained in assassination, and the bayonets are not bad, while the recruits have brute force and lack skills, so it is easy to suffer.

So Wang Liang asked them to combine in pairs, so that the pressure would not be too great and they could cope with it.

In the middle of the fight, Wang Liang found that a ghost soldier secretly ran behind Yang Dali, preparing to sneak attack, and the bayonet had already poked out.

Boom! Poof!

Wang Liang cut off the rifle of this ghost soldier with one sword, and then took his life with another knife.

Yang Dali looked back and was shocked into a cold sweat, almost making the little devil yin.

"Thank you, battalion commander." Yang vigorously scratched his head, thanks to Wang Liang, otherwise he would be finished today.

"Damn, what's polite, like a big girl, kill devils, be careful! Devils have a lot of eyes. "Wang Liang is possessed by Li Yunlong, and foul language is indispensable.

Wang Liang's simple advice made Yang Dali's heart warm, and at this moment, Yang Dali really obeyed Wang Liang and accepted Wang Liang as the commander.

Respect, respect from the bottom of my heart.

"Kill!"

"!"

Neither side was much better, with one dead and wounded.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and they were all red-eyed.

Wei Dayong is fierce, wherever he goes, there are a pile of devil corpses, and the devil soldiers are also respectful of this person, otherwise move forward,

The white-knuckle battle lasted for more than an hour, and neither side was still standing.

It's not that they're all dead, it's that they're all exhausted.

Everyone is full of bloodstains, to say that there are no injuries on the body, it is nonsense, Wang Liang has been picked by the devil's bayonet in no less than five or six places.

It was about half an hour later, and then everyone sat up.

Looking at this bleak scene, I'm afraid no one will regret their choice. (To be continued.) )