Chapter Seventy-Three: Unstoppable

The devil's green-skinned military vehicle returned to the county seat after being filled with ore, and at one o'clock in the afternoon, the Japanese troops stationed outside the city were a little tired, and most of the devils sat on the ground and ate canned food with a good taste. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although the late autumn sun was not warm, it was still a little dazzling, which just shortened the battle vision of the devils by several times, and it was relatively easy for Liao Changsheng and them to start.

The team that had already been hidden in the mounds and ravines was ready to go, as long as Liao Changsheng gave an order, the roar of hundreds of guns was enough to make the devil panic and couldn't distinguish things.

Zhang Ersil slowly stretched out the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the devil machine gunner on the watchtower, and was about to pull the trigger, when he heard the devil shout, "There is an enemy!" ā€

Immediately, all the devils sitting on the ground raised their spirits and lay on top of the bunker, holding their spears and preparing to shoot.

"What the fuck are you doing with your gun so shiny?" Liao Changsheng complained to Zhang Erdu.

"This is my baby!" Zhang Er smiled stupidly, and wiped the barrel of the gun black and shiny, revealing the position of the team under the reflection of the sun.

The devil machine gunner on the watchtower stuck a long bullet and swooped towards Liao Changsheng's team, the bullet splashing the dirt particles in front of the mound, so that the team did not dare to raise their heads.

The bullet burrowed into the dirt and made a muffled "poof" sound, which made the brothers very uncomfortable, and they were not here to be beaten today.

"Big brother, what should I do?" Wang Mang asked.

"What else can I do? Hit" Liao Changsheng shouted, pulled out a grenade and threw it out, flying dozens of meters, splashing the dirt on the ground like flowers.

Wang Mang took advantage of this gap to stand up, set up a heavy machine gun and swept two shuttles, the bullets flew towards the devil in a fan, and the devil's life-threatening sound buzzed in the ears of the devil behind the bunker.

Several devils were pierced by bullets in their foreheads, and the high-speed rotating bullets brought out a stream of bloody arrows flying out of the back of their heads, and there was still some sticky matter along the way, and the devils left their desperate eyes to the heavens and lay on the ground.

The guns of the devils roared towards the Chinese soldiers with conquest, and the soldiers vented their anger at the devils in the dense bullets, and the soldiers who stood on the pile and shot at the devils fell into the ravine.

In the greeting of bullets and bullets, no one got any benefits, and Liao Changsheng just led the team to crush the momentum slightly.

The machine gunner on the watchtower, the bullets from the pavement hit the dirt in front of him, and Liao Changsheng covered his face and stuck to the mound.

"Zhang Ersil, what the fuck are you doing? Why hasn't the devil on the watchtower been killed yet? He screamed at Zhang Ersilly, but there was no response.

Zhang Ersil had already quietly followed the ravines and weeds and rocks to a position six hundred meters away from the guard tower, with an excellent view, and a big stone as a baffle.

The machine gunners on the watchtower gritted their teeth and were extremely arrogant, leaning back to continue to fire fiercely, and the machine gun bullets looked extremely cruel in the battle between the two sides, destroying the bodies of the soldiers.

The blood splattered from the bullet strangulation body stuck to the dirt sporadically, and the particles of the soil stained red by the blood were ruddy and full.

The Devil Heavy swept away a row of bullets and lowered his head to re-clamp the bullets, he probably wondered how Kameda would reward himself after this battle. When is a captain? Or the bright ocean? Thinking about it, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Bang" A bullet flew out of Zhang Erdu's muzzle, white smoke came from the muzzle, and the bullet shuttled through the dense gunfire on both sides, penetrating the steel helmet on the machine gunner's head, grinding the forehead skull, muddying the brain, and squirting out from the back of the head with a disgusting sticky substance.

Driven by the force of the bullets, the Heavy fell backwards from a high altitude, mixed a few times on the wood of the watchtower and landed on the Devil's bunker.

The devil who was lying on the bunker and shooting pulled the trigger, but the bullet flew out of the middle of the barrel, and the 38 big cover rifle was bent by the corpse of his companion who fell from a high altitude.

"Hit!" Liao Changsheng watched Zhang Ersilly kill the machine gunner, and with the roar of his brothers, he launched a charge towards the devil with an unstoppable momentum.

More than a hundred or so people jumped out of the ravine, and the wolves generally flew towards the prey, but the devil did not tremble and continued to fight hard, and the iron bumps flying out of the muzzle of the 38 large cover rifles killed more than a dozen soldiers.

The bullets disappeared in the middle of the footsteps of the charging team, and the dirt and weeds flew at the soldiers' feet.

After hiding from the big camp, Kato no longer knows how to fight at all? The only thing I could think of was to run, constantly waving the Taihe knife in my hand, and letting the artillerymen meet it with a throwing canister.

The two Wang Ba boxes in Liao Changsheng's hand made a sound of "bang bang bang", and he went straight towards the devil's bunker, shooting the devils lying on the bunker one by one.

The bunker was covered with the corpses of devils, and more than a dozen people from the devil's team continued to catch up, lying on the bunker and continuing to shoot, but the half-meter-high bunker was stacked to a height of more than one meter under the charge of Liao Changsheng's team.

There was a blood mist in the air, and the devil's body was like a blood jet, one by one, one by one, like snowflakes flying all over the sky, scattered on the earth and the faces of the team.

The devil became a living target, and he was sent to death one after another, and finally shot the soldiers of a dozen independent regiments, but the loss was several times the life.

The devils who rushed up to block Liao Changsheng bought the artillery enough time, and the twenty devil artillerymen fixed the throwing canister on the ground and put it into the canister with the shell.

A puff of green smoke came out, and ten shells sprayed into the sky, drawing ten graceful arcs to the ground, and the earth and rocks splashed, and the soldier's body flew out in all directions and fell to the ground.

Those who couldn't stand up lay on their stomachs and shot at the devils, and those who could still stand up dragged their stumps on, and of course the bodies of the soldiers who were torn into blood clots slowly disappeared into this world like smoke from cannonballs in the sky.

The devil's throwing canisters constantly made life-devouring sounds, and row after row roared down from the sky, tearing apart and burying the soldiers of the independent regiment.

Although the devil's shells were violent, it was already too late, and it didn't help, Liao Changsheng led the team to charge and had already crossed the bunker fortified by the devils.

"Dog's life!" Cheppy jumped on top of the corpse of the bunker, picked up a bayonet from the corpse and continued to run towards the rear of the camp.

The bayonet dragged in his hand slashed through the flesh and skin of the devil and made a "shuddering" sound on the soil with blood, which made the devil frightened.

After the fierce battle, the remaining strength of the devil was less than 100 people, and Liao Changsheng's team also lost dozens of people, for Liao Changsheng, even if there were still 20 people under his command, it was enough to deal with Kato's shrunken turtle!

A land full of gunsmoke was covered with corpses, and the blood-stained dirt was filled with the terrifying smell of blood! Liao Changsheng's team is bound to take the devil's camp into the bag, and the only way for these devils to retreat is death!