To the east of the camp, Gao Yurong, who had been shooting, felt the gunfire and explosions in the east and south, and he understood that the time had come for Feng Ye to say.

"Brothers, follow me!"

Gao Yurong shouted, carrying a gun, and began to rush out of the forest, just under the light of the flares.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

In the forest to the south, the sound of rifle fire continued, and the twelve brothers scattered in three directions, jumping quickly close to the devil under the cover of tree trunks.

"Sudden ......"

The brothers who used the fast and slow machine kept using the fast and slow machine for cover.

"Withdraw to go, withdraw to ......"

The devil soldier Cao roared, and quickly turned back and ran with more than twenty devils, and the remaining dozen wounded soldiers on the ground, except for a few wounded soldiers who were using rifles to cover in vain, the rest of the devils were wailing on the ground.

"Sudden ......"

The brothers in the forest on the left and right sides were the first to exert their might, and they quickly cleaned up the devils on the ground.

"That's it, come here!"

One of the brothers shouted, ignoring the devils who ran out of the woods, and shouted at the brothers in front of them, they were not moving so fast in the shooting of the devils.

"Don't worry about the dead, follow the devil and kill it!"

Zhang Chuan shouted loudly, telling the brothers not to be greedy, there were already shouts of killing from the east side of the camp, and he had to keep up.

"Rush!"

Shouts of charging rang out from the south.

"Wang Ning, Min Fei."

"Rush!"

The shouts of killing that sounded on both sides of the southeast made Feng Yi make up his mind, tonight's battle so far, they should feel lucky, now the devils and traitors are in a panic, and they can't be relieved at this time.

"Sudden ......"

The team that came out from the north directly tilted the fire, and the big man Min carried the Czech-style continuous fire and swaggered towards the camp.

"Yaga!"

The defeated devil had just withdrawn from the forest in the south, and halfway through the run, he saw the squadron ** that kept charging and attacking from the east and north, and Jun Cao cursed.

"Kill and give!"

The fierce devils have no intention of surrendering, holding their rifles, hanging up bright bayonets, and launching a counter-charge towards Gao Yurong in the east, they hope to open the gap from the east and rush out smoothly, as for their backs, they dare not go back, the ghost knows how many tricks and thunders there are inside.

"Sudden ......"

The whistling of the fast and slow machine continued, and Feng Ye led people to storm the camp, and it was a completely one-sided battle, and the traitors kept falling to the ground.

"We surrender, surrender!"

The traitors collapsed first, and less than thirty of the remaining traitors knelt on the ground with their guns raised, because the devils were already dead, and there was no one with a gun to force them to fight.

"Wang Ning, your people look at these people, and the rest of the people, over there!"

Feng Yi looked at the devil who rushed out from the south, he was already about to engage Gao Yurong in a short fight, and the bullets of the fast and slow machine were too late to replace them now.

"Get on the bayonet, kill!"

Gao Yurong is also a veteran, and he knew that he couldn't retreat at this time, so he shouted and pulled out his bayonet, which clicked on the muzzle.

"Kill!"

The bright bayonet was in front of them, and the devil rushed up with a cruel smile, they saw very clearly that there were only about ten people in the east who came out of the middle, and they had every hope that the battle would end in a few seconds, and then get into the forest in the east.

"Kill!"

Zhang Chuan shouted loudly and led his brothers to copy it from behind.

"Poof!"

"Boom!"

The sound of **and**, the screams of bayonets entering the body sounded, and two of the brothers of the devil and Gao Yurong fell to the ground in the first wave of impact.

The camp had become a mess at the moment, the corpses lying on the ground, the rifles walking on the grass were everywhere, and the air was filled with the choking smell of gunsmoke. The devil's bayonet in front had just slashed the arm of a brother, and Feng Yi jumped, and the bayonet pierced into it from the back without hesitation.

"Poof!"

At the same time as the knife was drawn, blood gushed out, and the devil had fallen to the ground softly.

"Kill!"

The rest of the brothers rushed up after him, more than a dozen devils turned around fiercely, and came up, and the tragic white-knuckle battle began, this white-knuckle battle was not in Feng Yi's plan, his original plan was to attack from three sides, and use a large number of fast and slow machines to quickly end the battle, but he didn't expect the devil to run, and he didn't expect Zhang Chuan to scare the devil back from the forest.

The devil has been fighting continuously since nightfall, mentally exhausted and physically exhausted, and no one expected this blitzkrieg to be like this.

At this time, the devils did not have a garrison division, and all those who landed in China were their field divisions, which were strong in combat, and the corpses of their companions did not make them afraid, but aroused the ferocity in their bones, and they shouted angrily, brandishing bayonets and rushing forward bravely.

"Dang!"

"Poof!"

The training played a major role in the previous period, and the veterans habitually used this Feng Yi to teach the moves, and quickly solved the enemy in front of them.

The scarlet blood was constantly sprayed, the sharp bayonet was shining with cold and stained with blood, and the two sides who were fighting together were shouting continuously, Feng Ye was like a cold killing machine at the moment, his thin body burst out with super combat power, the bayonet in his hand was already drenched in blood, and there were already five devils who fell under his bayonet, all of which were fatal with one knife.

In fact, the number of people involved in the stabbing on both sides is about the same, more than 30 against more than 20, according to the previous combat effectiveness of the devil, not to mention the elimination of all the ** team, at least there can be a miserable victory.

"Sting!"

The devil's bayonet slashed through Feng Ng's left arm, Feng Ng's sleeve was torn out with a bang, and the devil's cold bayonet cut a blood groove on his arm, blood seeped out, and the pain in his arm made Feng Que can't help but let out a muffled snort.

Feng Yi, who was in pain, frowned, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and he did not retreat but advanced, and at the same time, the bayonet in his hand pierced the devil's chest fiercely, stabbing him in half, and the sharp tip of the knife dripped blood from the devil's back.

The devil had a painful expression on his face, bared his teeth, discarded the rifle, and hugged Feng Yi with both hands.

"Boom!"

Feng Yi fell on one knee, and the devil screamed and fell out.

Gao Yurong felt that his breath was not good and was about to suffocate, his face had turned purple because of the devil's pinching of his neck, his legs were kicking hard, and the dirt on the ground was not kicked out of two grooves, and the devil riding on him was smiling, like a devil from hell, and his hands were stuck around his neck like pliers.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

His hands kept pushing the devil's chest, trying to push the devil out, but slowly he became weak.