Long Zhongtian has been observing the fighter group, trying to find the commander and kill this guy, in the day's battle, most of the members of the machine gun squadron died on a plane, and this plane is very good at hiding.

At this moment, since an airplane has made a difficult move, in Long Zhongtian's impression, even in the 21st century, there are few pilots with such skills, and he immediately issued a kill order.

This fighter is too much of a threat to the Dragon Soul.

"Damn it again, brothers, fire!"

The few remaining members of the machine-gun squadron roared at a swooping Japanese fighter.

"Ahhh......hh

Da Da Da ...... Sudden Sudden Sudden ......

Puff puff!

The only remaining squadron of machine guns stared at all of them and slowly fell.

Sunset, this moment entered the night, suddenly the sky flashed a thunder, heavy rain fell majestically, the members of the charging squadron entered the top floor of the pillbox at this moment, but unfortunately the dragon soul machine gun squadron has been destroyed.

"Ahhhh

Sudden Sudden Sudden ......

Looking at the fallen members of the machine gun team, Hou Yuecheng roared like a beast, lifted the machine gun and fired wildly at the sky, but the Japanese bombers were getting farther and farther away.

The heavy rain washed away the blood thrown by the machine-gun squadron.

At this moment, the Japanese infantry attacked again.

The majestic rain blurred the sight of all the soldiers, the entire battlefield was pitch black, and the dragon soul warriors blindly strafed, and then the Japanese army attacked first, and then the dragon soul daring squadron entered the battle.

They blocked the entrance to the first floor of the bunker.

Puff puff!

The dragon's blood treasure knife, the hand rises and falls, harvesting the lives of the Japanese soldiers, relying on their perception, blocking the devil's bayonet, cutting off the devil's head, one by one in the dark night, pouring rainstorm, blood splashing.

Bang! Bang! ……

Explosions sounded outside the bunker, and the Japanese soldiers held the explosives, opened the bunkers one by one, and the Japanese soldiers who ignited the explosives bags in the explosions were crushed to pieces.

The daredevils, spread out towards the gap, plugged the gap, and killed the Japanese troops close to the pillbox, the battle lasted for one night, the soldiers went crazy in the torrential rain, and the torrential rain washed the blood in the crazy battle, washing away the heavy smell of blood in Zhulong Mountain.

In this night's fighting, there was always beautiful music in the bunker, Yu'er's calm sound of the piano, Long Zhongtian lit a fire in the bunker, and lit up the entire bunker, and he watched all this calmly.

The sound of fighting, screaming, metal clashing, skulls flying, shouting, rainstorming, thundering, angry roars, Long Zhongtian was immersed in it, and he enjoyed the beautiful rhythm played by Yu'er.

The roaring bullets of the Dawn Dragon Soul team members began to fly, and the death squad felt the pressure suddenly lightened, and the knives fell in their hands, and after the heads of the Japanese soldiers flew under the bright sky, they unfolded their bodies and shuttled among the Japanese soldiers.

At this moment, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and the sun shone on the earth in an instant.

The flying heads made the Japanese soldiers tremble, their legs tremble, and the pace of attack was slow.

When the last devil attacking the bunker was beheaded, the Japanese were once again blocked ten meters away.

"Nani, what kind of fighters are those?"

A dragon's blood sword glowed with the aura of death in Nojiri's binoculars, causing his legs to go limp.

"To the west, the warrior charge of my Great Japanese Empire is already meaningless, meaningless, and the dragon soul warrior who is like the god of death is too powerful, too powerful."

Nojiri roared in pain, and he wondered where these god-like warriors had come from.

In Nojiri's fear, he ordered the soldiers to retreat.

The Japanese soldiers who heard the order fled like crazy, and they were really afraid, not because of the relentless bullet fear, but because of the fear of the strong man with the top body and a big knife at the peak.

The Japanese army did not feel any human breath on their bodies, beasts, yes beasts, this breath made them fear from the bottom of their hearts, and every time those beasts slashed, they would take away a head, a soldier's head.

At this moment, the Japanese soldiers found that they were not facing people at all, not people at all, but the devil who had escaped from hell and came to harvest their lives.

"Withdraw, the devil withdraws!"

Shelling the squadron, at this moment, Zhao Boyu looked at the Japanese soldiers who were fleeing frantically, and knew that it was the death squad led by Putian who made a move, and the beastly breath emitted by the death squad shocked the hearts of the Japanese soldiers.

"Damn, retreat this time, the devils won't attack again, damn."

Zhao Boyu looked at the dense devils retreating, and he was really unhappy in his heart, and then looked at the Japanese army with a legion under the mountain, he gave the order for artillery bombardment, and aimed the muzzle of the cannon at the retreating devils.

"Zhao Boyu, you listen to Lao Tzu, hide it well, you must not fire again without my order, so as not to be discovered by the Japanese air force."

Suddenly, Zhao Boyu's mind remembered Long Zhongtian's order to him, and his eyes looked at the peak of Zhulong Mountain.

"Young marshal, I'm sorry, I want to avenge my brothers, Liu Benshi, Zhao Lei, Wang Erneng, and 50,000 soldiers."

"Fire!"

Zhao Boyu roared.

Puff puff......

Touch! Bang!

The shells opened fire among the retreating devils, and after a round of bombardment, none of the 3,000 Japanese soldiers who attacked the top of the hill survived.

Zhao Boyu turned the muzzle of the gun again and locked on to the 100,000 Japanese troops under the mountain.

"Boom to Lao Tzu! Fire! Fire! ”

Zhao Boyu roared angrily.

Puff puff......

Bang bang......

Touch! Touch!

Howitzers, mortars, mountain artillery, while firing shells.

Touch!

Boom, boom......

Shells bloomed among the Japanese troops at the foot of the mountain.

Every time a shell explodes, it will take the lives of dozens, if not hundreds, of Japanese soldiers, and the shells will fall on the heads of the Japanese soldiers like last night's torrential rain.

Pieces of Japanese soldiers were blown away, and their limbs flew sideways in the exploding shells.

"To the west, dragon soul, hehehe, their shells are more accurate than the shells of my Great Japanese Empire."

Nojiri looked at everything in front of him, pulled out the command knife, and looked at the peak of Tsuryū Mountain with a helpless smile, he slowly knelt down, facing the Tsuryūsan Command Knife and inserted it into his abdomen.

Poof!

"Ahaha......"

He hit his head on the ground and closed his eyes in laughter.

After an hour of bombardment, more than 100,000 Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain were rapidly reduced, and more than half of the losses were lost, and the rest of the Japanese troops had already fled in the explosion and returned in the direction they came.

At this moment, hundreds of bombers appeared in the sky above the base of the Dragon Soul Artillery Strike Squadron, and one bomb after another fell, drowning in the smiles of Zhao Boyu and the team members.

"Hey! Bastard! ”

Long Zhongtian looked at the shelling base, his eyes burst, looking at the sky like a dark cloud, his blood suddenly burned.

"Order all the team to carry the bullets and evacuate the bunker!"

Long Zhongtian looked at the power of the bombs dropped by the Japanese army this time, and decisively gave the order.

Now that the scarred bunker can no longer withstand another heavy bombardment, how can it not be evacuated, and the entire dragon soul has no hope of survival.

"Young marshal, it's too late, I'll charge the squadron to cover!"

Hou Yuecheng yelled.

Immediately after that, roaring and roaring bullets rang out from the top of the bunker.

Da ......Da Bang

One Japanese bomber after another was shot down.

At the same time, nearly 100 Japanese bombers dropped bombs on the pillboxes.

Boom, boom, boom......

Bomb after bomb engulfed the entire pillbox, and after nearly twenty bombers were shot down, the assault squadron ceased to exist.

At this moment, the remaining Dragon Soul Special Combat members evacuated to the foot of Zhulong Mountain.

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