The soldier's pupils immediately dilated several times, and the devil in his field of vision was dark, and he couldn't greet him with his eyes alone, and the roar of the devil's charge was extremely ugly, like a wild boar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"! Don't be it, fight" Liao Changsheng took the lead in firing the gunshot, the high-speed rotating bullet could not be heard in the footsteps of the devil's charge, and the first devil lay on the ground with a large body back.

The devil stepped over the corpse and ran in unison, followed by several rifle bullets with three or eight large lids ringing in the ears of the soldiers, twisting the flesh and blood in the chest and forehead, and falling next to their rifles.

"Up, make it up quickly" Liao Changsheng continued the gesture of the dead soldier and asked the brothers behind him to make up for it.

The soldiers fearlessly made up for it, and some of them were greeted by a dense stream of bullets before they reached the bunker, and several large holes in their bodies were bleeding and fell on the way to run.

Under the fierce bullet attack of the devil, the soldiers on the bunker fell around in different postures, and the blood gathered into a long bloody road and flowed towards the cliff on the edge of the Wujiang River.

The firepower of the charging devils and the firepower of more than a dozen small steel cannons were intertwined back and forth, leaving the entire fortified area in a lonely situation, unable to advance or retreat.

Liao Changsheng knew that this battle could only be a desperate situation.

Muto held the Taihe knife and held the telescope to watch the battle show a one-sided scene, and the leg that was injured by the sharp knife kept jumping on the spot as if it was fine.

"Holy shit!" Sheppy filled in the position of the machine gun, leaning back slightly, the scorching heat killing machine spraying bullets back and forth on his hand.

The bullets were like a long and continuous lifeline to destroy the charging devils, and one after another fell to the ground, spraying blood all over the sky.

The whole avenue was like a bridge, and the devils were crowded to jump on it.

Cheppy was lined with the corpses of his companions, layer upon layer, stacking the sturdy fortress high, and the dead soldiers used their own flesh and blood to block the bullets of the devil bee chrysalis.

The bodies in the bunkers were shattered by bullets, some of their heads had become hornet's nests, and some of their entire skulls had collapsed and blood was pouring out of the sacks.

The gunfire of the soldiers penetrated into the flesh of the devil with anger and hatred, and stirred violently clockwise, bringing out a stream of bloody arrows that sprayed into the face of the devil behind.

Dense bullets flew all over the sky, and the gaps between bullets and bullets rubbed into a terrifying tearing sound, exchanging lives.

The soldiers around Liao Changsheng kept falling, the new soldiers kept making up, and the experienced veterans fired two shots to dodge the bullets, not because they were afraid of death, but because they could kill a few more devils.

The young soldier, with his own pride, shot fiercely at the devil, his eyes did not blink, the recoil of the rifle was like the wind blowing, and he repeated the action of retreating and retracting the bullet, but within a few shots, the flying bullet passed through his forehead and fell into a pool of blood from the corpse of his companion.

Zhang Er's stupid marksmanship is unusual, the best sniper point, one bullet after another knocks the devil to the ground, and there is no bullet that the devil knows where to fly in the screams and roars? Like a moving live target, Zhang Erdu's scattered tearing charge formation.

At dawn, a dark cloud was thick, and the thunder was loud and the roar of bullets and artillery fire only disappeared.

The dripping raindrops slowly fell, washing the blood on the corpse-strewn avenue, the foreheads of the soldiers of the Independent Regiment were wet with the cold rain, and the wrinkled flesh squeezed out by the bullets slowly turned from bright red to white.

The blood flowed like a river, Liao Changsheng fired two guns in the heavy rain, there was no gunsmoke, the bullets were hidden in the rain to strangle the heart of the devil, and the blood sprayed out mixed with the rain to make a bloody rain.

The thick smell of blood was pungent and unpleasant, the water-like bullets of the Sheppi machine gun rained into the devil's chest, and the eggshells that kept popping up around him, the rain fell on the hot machine gun and boiled instantly, emitting white smoke, which did not block Sheppy's shooting vision, but was cool, the rain on his hair and forehead flowed out of the roaring lips along the tip of his nose, and the bullets of the machine gun frantically brought the devil into the temple of death.

The devil did not stop the pace of the charge, stepping on the water and holding the rifle to continue to show the heroic posture of the so-called imperial soldiers, swaying from side to side with a green steel helmet is extremely funny, and the sky in the rain continues to fall the devil's shells, bombarding the land west of the city.

A devil took a melon grenade and knocked it on his steel helmet and flew towards Sheppy's machine-gun position, the grenade rolled on the ground in smoke and stopped at the bunker.

The sack was overturned with a "boom", the yellow sand and mud inside were scattered in the rain, the corpses of the soldiers lying on the bunker were blown away several meters away, and the machine guns on the bunker were also blown away.

Cheppy's hair was torn to pieces, his clothes were torn to shreds, and he was scorched with blood from the cut wound, and his face was blackened and pressed to the ground by the sack.

Stretching out his bloody hands and crawling forward, his hideous expression looked very weak, and the brother next to him dragged him out from under the sack.

Taking a breath, the rushing devil was still a hundred meters away, and Liao Changsheng's double guns kept shaking up and down to assist the devil on the way to the west.

"Poof" A bullet flew into the corpse of the fallen soldier of the Independent Regiment beside Liao Changsheng, and the big hole was black, and bright red blood gushed out like a spring.

"Grenade" Liao Changsheng pulled out the lead and smoked, waited for the devil to advance more than ten meters and threw it out, like a high-power hair dryer with mud to blow the devil around.

The soldiers threw grenades out without stopping, and a chorus of explosives made the devils enjoy a song of death, and the bitter wails reverberated in the air.

The rain became heavier and heavier, the devil slightly retracted his charge, the small steel cannon was also dumbfounded, the water level on the Wujiang River rose significantly, and the smell of blood and gunpowder in the air gradually faded.

On a messy land, the blood flowed like a river, which was not so bright red and so thick under the washing of the rain, and the blood flowed down the Wujiang River.

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment were drenched, and in the cold weather, they seemed to have a hint of coolness, and they felt very cool in the high temperature of bullets and artillery fire.

"Let's take a break, take a breath, the devil will come" Liao Changsheng was tired and panting, spitting rain in his mouth, wiping the raindrops that flowed from his hair to the corners of his eyes, leaning against the corpses of his brothers and saying slowly.

The "boom" of the independent regiment set up next to the Wujiang Bridge finally sounded, and Liao Changsheng and the soldiers lifted the corpses that covered their vision and watched the movement on the surface of the Wujiang River.

The devils used ten wooden boats to carry hundreds of devils to the shallows west of the city, and the heavy rain made the water flow of the Wujiang River very turbulent, and the wooden boats traveled extremely fast.

"Who's guarding the shallows?" Liao Changsheng asked.

"Captain Wu is personally guarding!" The soldier next to him wiped the rain from his face and replied.