Similarly, there was only gunfire, no shouting, and the devil's trench was blown up by a grenade, and the devils inside were either killed or injured.

"Sudden ......"

In the incessant roar of the fast and slow machine, the commandos quickly approached and ran towards the trench in front of them.

"Kill and give!"

The devil was also a little confused, and his intuition should prevent the Chinese soldiers from entering the position, but two hundred meters away from the position, in the dense footsteps, hundreds of Chinese soldiers rushed towards the position in the dark.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

At this time, the officer of the devil played an important role, he ordered the machine gun to shoot at the Chinese soldiers who were rushing towards him, trying to stop them.

"Puff puff ......"

Rushing behind were the Sichuan army, who fell victim to the devil's bullets, and more than a dozen Sichuan soldiers fell to the ground in disbelief.

"Grenades!"

"Sudden ......"

The commandos had already entered the trenches, and the fast and slow machines in their hands were shooting at the black shadows in front of them, shouting for the bombardier to continue throwing grenades.

"Devil, go die!"

The bombardier shouted, not staying in the trenches, but lying on the other side of the trenches and rushing at the machine guns of the devils.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the explosion of the grenade, the Devil's machine gunner fell to the ground screaming.

"Sudden ......"

The devils who came from the traffic trench became the target of the fast and slow planes, and in the rapid fire of the fast and slow machines, the devils kept falling, and the rifles became a burden in this kind of close-range combat.

"Rush!"

The devils were anxious to deal with the Chinese soldiers who rushed into the position, but the Chinese soldiers outside the position poured in again, and more and more Chinese soldiers entered the position.

"Kill and give!"

The devil officer shouted, ordering the devil to start charging too, if he didn't rush forward for a white-knuckle battle at this time, I am afraid that he would have to wait to be divided and eliminated by the Chinese soldiers.

"Devil, labor and management will send you back to the East."

The glittering broadsword loomed in the bonfire, and the Sichuan army finally rushed to the position, brandishing the broadsword, and pounced on the devil.

For the poorly equipped Sichuan army, their favorite thing is white-knuckle combat, so that they can at least have the opportunity to fight the devils.

"Yaga!"

A group of several devils, holding up the rifles with bayonets, rushed forward with a shout.

"Puff, puff......"

The broadswords of the two Sichuan troops were still in the air, and their bodies had been pierced by the devil's bayonet.

"Turtle son, go home!"

Brother Chuan Jun muttered to himself, and with the last of his strength, he chopped down the broadsword.

"Dang!"

"Boom!"

It's a pity that the devils who are used to cooperating didn't give them a chance, and the devils next to them blocked, and the big knife flew out, and the two Sichuan army brothers fell to the ground helplessly.

"Sudden ......"

A brethren of the assault group watched the Sichuan army brother in front of him fall to the ground, and the mission pulled the trigger, pouring bullets from the chamber of the gun.

"Puff puff ......"

"Click......"

The bullet pierced the bodies of several devils, and the devils trembled until the sound of empty guns was heard, and the brother realized that his gun was empty.

"Click!"

After removing the empty magazine, the assaulter tried to replace it with a new one, but when he touched it, he found that the magazine was gone.

"Kill!"

Picking up the rifle left by the devil on the ground, he didn't flinch, and rushed forward bravely.

"Puff, puff......"

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

Feng Ye entered the rhythm he was accustomed to again, with a shell gun in his right hand and a bayonet in his left hand, strolling forward, shooting non-stop, killing the murderous devils, and pulling the brothers back from the line of life and death.

As for those devils who want to sneak attack, Feng Ge's skills are not vegetarians, and bayonets often stab into the body from places that the devils can't think of, releasing the power of their bodies.

"Puff, puff......"

Compared with the Sichuan army, the brothers in the directly subordinate battalion are accustomed to group combat, they will never fight with the devil alone, a group of three, and the devil is funny, the sound of the bayonet stabbing into the flesh continues to sound, and there are fewer and fewer devils on the battlefield.

"Zla!"

The three brothers glanced at the semi-underground bunker that appeared in front of them, and did not have the intention of going in to find out, but after glancing at each other, three grenades emitting white smoke were plugged through the shooting hole.

"Yaga!"

"Ahh

"Boom!"

The devil inside screamed in horror, he wanted to face the Chinese brothers here, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was a grenade.

On this position, there are not many devils, after all, the devils' offensive strength is limited, and when they have to defend each position, it is impossible to put too many troops in one position, they rely on strong firepower and artillery superiority, from the assault team to the end of the white-knuckle battle, a total of less than thirty minutes, the position can no longer see the devils standing.

"Battalion Commander Feng, it's amazing!"

There were no devils on the battlefield, and Camp Commander Zhang was covered in blood, carrying a blood-dripping knife to find Feng Ng, admiring Feng Ng's determination.

"It's okay!"

Feng Ye sat on the ground, looked at the chaotic Sichuan army battalion commander and asked.

"It's okay, it's all the blood of devils, it's so happy!"

The commander of the Sichuan army grinned.

"Then hurry up and clean up the battlefield, and be careful not to let the devil's wounded soldiers be overshadowed."

"Directly under the battalion, reorganize the ranks, and help the brothers who are supported to bandage their wounds; Take a breath! ”

Feng Yi explained to the commander of the Sichuan army battalion and asked the brothers in the directly subordinate battalion to stop cleaning the battlefield.

"Yes!"

The brothers in the battalion did not stop at all, put down the devil rifles and grenades in their hands, and walked towards the bonfire in groups, they did not have any nostalgia for the devil's equipment, except for the devil's lunch box in the hands of some brothers.

"Hehe, Battalion Commander Feng, why do you have so many guns and bullets for devils? It's all mine? ”

Battalion Commander Zhang is not a stupid person, he instantly understood what Feng Yi meant, he can make a good addition.

"These things are different from our weapons, we don't need them!"

Feng Yi waved his hand, signaling that he was not polite.

"Or will the rifles belong to us and the machine guns will be divided equally?"

Camp Commander Zhang asked tentatively.

"Hurry up! We still have a position to fight; If you're really embarrassed, get me some of the devil's cigarettes. ”

Feng Yi smiled and comforted Battalion Commander Zhang.

"Cheng, thank you!"

"Brothers, clean up the battlefield, don't be bitten by the devil's wounded soldiers!"

"Listen to me, the devil's food and children's cigarettes are not allowed to be hidden for labor and capital, and they are all given to the brothers of the Central Army."

Battalion Commander Zhang shouted, on the one hand, to show the brothers that they can replenish guns and ammunition at will, and on the other hand, they are also selling to Feng Yi, since the uncle of the Central Army likes cigarettes, then give them the devil's cigarettes and lunch boxes, as long as there are guns, they will fight in the next battle.

"Ahh

The line of positions that slowly quieted down was gradually filled with screams, partly the screams of the wounded Chinese soldiers, and more of them were the desperate screams of the wounded soldiers of the devils, and in the face of the Chinese veterans, they had no chance of dying

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