The scattered infantry of the national army shouted and charged at the devils, where did they rush? Of course, it can't be Feng Ye here, Feng Ye is the only one here, they are used to holding together, so there is still hope for survival.

"Yaga!"

The two devils roared angrily, turned around with bayonets, and rushed straight at Feng Jie.

"Puff, puff......"

And at this time, at the scene of the violent explosion, the chaotic devils finally ushered in the slaughter, and the devils who followed the tank were not much left by the explosion of the tank, and the grenades that followed made them all fall to the ground, and now the ones who are not dead are all wounded!

"As long as you are still moving, you will be killed by labor and management!"

Chen Hua roared angrily, constantly stretching the bayonet, stabbing into the flesh of the little devil.

"Hurry up, the devil over there is coming!"

A brother was busy with his work, and his eyes glanced to the opposite side, and he found ten devils rushing towards him with a shout.

"Puff, puff......"

"Da Da Da ......"

These brothers had never felt that the devils were so easy to kill, they were just lying on the ground waiting for them to slaughter, and the big man Min who was in a hurry directly began to rush at the wriggling devils with a machine gun......

Because the ten devils running over from the opposite side made them nervous, they only had twelve people, according to the conversion of combat power, ten devils, they needed at least twenty brothers to be able to replace the opposite side.

"Fight, kill!"

The big man threw away the machine gun with an empty magazine in his hand, and picked up a devil's rifle with a bright bayonet with blood on it, and I don't know whose it was.

"Poof!"

And Feng Yi's side, he was busy at this time, and the barge gun in his hand was gone, so he didn't know where he went? In his right hand was a devil's bayonet, and two devil's corpses were lying on the ground.

"Whew... Whew..."

Feng Ye kicked violently, staring at the two devils in front of him, these two people looked like veterans of devils, or veteran devils who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

"Yaga!"

The two devils were shoulder to shoulder, not separated, and the two bayonets were pointed at Feng Ye like two spears, and their footsteps followed Feng Ye and kept moving, and they did not rush to stab.

"Little devil, bantam, come on!"

Feng Yi's Japanese came in handy at this time, and he kept teasing the devil on the opposite side with words, the devil didn't take the initiative to attack, he was really hard to handle with two daggers, at least he was not as simple as dealing with the two corpses on the ground, he would definitely be injured, and now in the battle of Luodian, being injured means waiting for death.

"Baga presses the road, Zhina pig, you are dead!"

The little devil roared angrily, but his eyes were full of calmness, and he did not rush forward by Feng Yi's teasing.

"Little devil, those pigs lying on the ground are so cool, look at it, that's what happened to you!"

Feng Yi stared at the devil's eyes and said,

"Those Shina pigs will be killed immediately, and the valiant warriors of the Imperial Japan will cut their stomachs with bayonets, making them wail and bleed slowly on the ground until they die......"

The little devils are not bad, they will fight and fight, anyway, they just don't come up, they firmly believe that their companions will solve those people, and then turn back to help them, even if this person has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to escape death.

"Huh?"

Hearing the devil say this, Feng Yi's eyes involuntarily looked to the other side, because of the movement of his gaze, his feet also moved.

"Bang dang!"

I didn't know what I stepped on, and Feng Yi's body fell to the side......

"Yo Xi ......"

The two little devils were overjoyed, with one foot forward, with a strong hand, and the bayonet pierced Feng Ye who was about to go to the end.

"Hehe......"

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yi's mouth, the little devil was still too tender, didn't they know about the lineman fist? This is obviously a trap of the informant's fist!

"Gollum ......"

"Poof!"

Before Feng Ye hit the ground, the bayonet was tapped on the ground, and the whole person rolled backwards with the help of force, and the two bayonets of the devil fell short at the same time, and then the bayonet in his right hand flew out of his hand and pierced directly into the chest of the devil!

"You ......"

The little devil was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, looking at the bayonet pierced in his chest, and fell unwillingly into the dust.

"Yaga!"

"Poof, poof......"

The other devil chased Feng Yi's rolling body, kept stabbing out, and then ......

"Poof!"

No more, Feng Ye directly kicked the devil's rifle, then turned over and stood up, the bayonet in his left hand was advancing and retreating, and with the cooperation of his left and right footsteps, it swept through the devil's throat.

"Da Da Da ......"

The devil machine gunner who was left behind couldn't look at it, and shot directly towards Feng Yi.

"Fuck me!"

Feng Ye directly let the devil's corpse block in front of him, lay on the ground, and then took out his sniper rifle!

"Bang!"

At a distance of more than a hundred meters, in the sniper rifle, the devil seemed to be right in front of him, and with the sound of gunshots, it finally became quiet.

"Ahh

And at this time, the battle on the other side continued, and the duel of bayonets had now turned into a pair of men rolling on the ground, stones, steel helmets, fists and even teeth were weapons to attack the enemy......

"Poof!"

Feng Yi rushed over, looking at the devil's military uniform and directly using a bayonet, and after a few minutes, the whole world was quiet.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield if you are alive, let's retreat to the rear!"

Feng Yi shouted loudly, I don't know when the enemy will appear here, it's not the time to stay.

Many people died, the corpses on the ground were covered with bullet holes and bayonet marks, the dead bodies were covered with rubble, blood was constantly flowing, and Feng Yi didn't know how many people were still alive.

The big man Min was tired and out of strength, and at this moment he was paralyzed on the ground like a dead corpse, a broken Type 38 rifle was next to him, looking at the sky, the big man Min was panting like a cow.

"I'm alive! I'm still alive......"

Eventually, someone made a noise, weeping, tears washing the mud and sand on his face, turning the brother who sat up into a big flower.

"Sir, you're so fierce! Awesome! ”

Chen Hua grinned and got up from the ground, his nose and face were swollen.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up! There should be a crooked handle on the devil's side, as well as a grenadier, all of which will be brought over, and all the bullets, grenades, lunch boxes, and everything else will be taken away by the devil! ”

Feng Yi looked at the brothers who kept getting up from the ground and shouted,

"Sir, the devil's equipment is useless!" The big man Min covered his arms and asked puzzled.

"What's wrong? Injured? ”

Feng Yi said,

"No, it was smashed by the butt of the devil's gun, it hurts!" The big man Min stood up and went in the other direction, and he took the two brothers to the other side to clean up the battlefield.

"Hurry!"

Feng Yi kept urging, he already had three armed belts of devils hanging on his body, and the cowhide box was full of devils' bullets.

"Alright, let's go!"

Until they left with the booty and the wounded soldiers, there were no more devils, perhaps the devils thought that so many infantry were dispatched in this direction, and there were tanks to help in the battle, and they would not lose so quickly, or that the defeat would also send back the news.

In a quadrangle, although it has become a ruin, there is still space inside, all the remnants of the soldiers fell to the ground in a decadent manner, and their remaining ammunition is also stored here, and now they are not short of guns, nor are they short of bullets, whether it is a formal or a devil's Type 38 rifle.

"Hey!"

Chen Hua sighed, eating multigrain cakes mechanically, he didn't have a trace of joy about the victory just now, too many brothers died, and he couldn't see the hope of victory.