At the beginning, the Japanese army thought that the guerrillas were harassing them again, and cooperated with the general attack force of Nantianmen. But when the dense gunfire came, the Japanese commander regretted that he did not send people to fight back at the beginning.

It was not a good choice to traverse farmland with a diameter of less than three or four hundred meters, but Chen Yu had no other choice now. As a street fighting commando, Bu Lao has already attacked the copper cymbals, and is fighting the gun towers and pillboxes in the villages and towns to the south, and the sound of gunfire and explosions continues to flow into the ears.

Stepping on the ridges of the overgrown farmland, Chen Yu didn't know whether he should rejoice at this time, because Takeuchi slaughtered the people of the entire Tong Cymbal Town in order to vent his animal desires.

This should be the spring plowing season, but the farmland is still slabbed land, and weeds can grow. In the past, the farmland in the south would have been covered with rice seedlings, and it would be muddy and difficult to walk.

Bullets were fired from the turrets in front of them, trying to shoot the soldiers who were charging in the farmland with heavy firepower and attacking the fortifications. There was no fortification bunker, Chen Yu could only lead people to rush up, there was a whistling sound in the sky, Luo Jinlong from the high ground of Qingliang Temple finally calibrated the target, and four or five shells fell around the turret, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

'Bang~~~'

Another explosion of a high-explosive grenade, followed by smoke grenades. The artillery switched to blocking the view of the turret, but the turret was three stories high and doomed to be in vain.

Chen Yu jumped into a ditch and leaned against the slippery moss. Several rotting white bones in the canal formed a blockage, and there were white bones everywhere in the entire farmland, and the Japanese army was too lazy to kill the cymbal people and threw them directly into the ditch and ravine.

A string of bullets shot overhead, and Chen Yu gritted his teeth and jumped out of the ditch. There was an explosion in the turret, and several clouds of smoke and dust came out of the firing hole of the turret, and Bu Lai had already led people into the turret, cleaning up the remnants of the Japanese troops in the turret.

Without the suppression of the heavy machine guns and light machine guns on the turret, after killing and wounding more than a dozen people, Chen Yu rushed into the town of Tongyi with the second company carrying offensive weapons. Stepping on the bluestone road, Chen Yu felt as if he was back in Chanda, but the sound of gunfire in his ears told him that this was definitely not Chanda, but a copper cymbal.

Rushing into the alley, Chen Yu immediately divided his troops to support the artillery tower and began to clean the area south of the town. He led a squad forward, followed by a veteran sergeant with a flamethrower.

After passing through several houses without being attacked, I turned an alley and pushed forward, and saw a company of several people hiding around the corner and throwing grenades, and several corpses lying on the ground. At the entrance of the street in front of me there was a Japanese fortification, a simple fortification made of sandbags, and several Type 38 rifles blocked the entire alley.

"Sir, you can't rush through." The soldier said.

"Pyro!" Chen Yu shouted.

The sergeant veteran with a flamethrower came up and hid in the corner of the wall, and several people pulled out their grenade plugs and threw them in, and then ran back. When the Pyro was shot, the flammable liquid in the tank exploded, and the ripple was no joke.

A wave of heat swept across his face, even though he was more than two meters away and standing behind him, Chen Yu still felt that it was difficult to breathe. A fiery snake erupted from the muzzle of a gun, and howls erupted from the sandbag fortifications at the intersection.

Chen Yu rushed out of the alley and raised his carbine, aimed at several burning men twenty meters away, finished shooting the bullets in the magazine, took out the spare magazine and pressed it, pulled up the gunfire to meet the bullets, and more than a dozen people continued to move forward. I didn't know where the enemy was, so I could only tell by the difference in the gunfire in my ears, and slowly advanced to the place where the Japanese gunfire was coming from.

The Japanese army also arranged the cymbals, all kinds of secret doors and passages are intricate, and what is even worse is that the road is exactly the same as Zenda, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it extends in all directions. Walking down the alley with a carbine, the military boots on the soles of his feet stomped on the stone pavement, making a ticking sound.

'Bang! ’

On the sloping roof next door, a Japanese soldier was lying on the roof, shooting a shot at Chen Yu and his party walking in the alley, the bullet broke Chen Yu's ear, and then passed through the neck of the person behind him and nailed it to the wall.

"Left roof!" The ears were shot through. Chen Yu covered his ears and fell against the wall.

More than a dozen people behind him raised their guns in their hands, and in a round of intensive strafing, the Japanese soldier who loved to lie on the roof rolled and fell to the ground.

Blood flowed out of the dense capillaries of the ear, and a soldier behind him took out bandages and hemostatic powder from his backpack, sprinkled them on Chen Yu's ears indiscriminately, pressed a ball of gauze on his ears, and wrapped them around and around with bandages. With his back against the corner, Chen Yu glanced at the unlucky guy behind him, his neck was pierced, and blood came out of his mouth and nose.

Without help, the blood from his mouth and nose and pierced neck could not be stopped, and the man had a few convulsions and his body spasmed before he was breathless. The soldiers around him picked up his submachine gun, divided the ammunition he was carrying, helped him straighten his collar, and placed him on the side of the road.

wiped the blood on his trouser leg that he had just covered his ears, and the tingling and hot sensation in his ears made Chen Yu's head clear, and he leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

"Are you alright, sir?" The soldier who helped Chen Yu stop the bleeding asked.

Chen Yu shook his head and picked up the carbine: "I can't die, continue to push forward, and after three more streets, I will reach the gun tower in the center of the town." They all looked at the roofs and walls, and they couldn't tell where a gun would come out. ”

"Let's go ahead."

The man said, "You still have to lead us to war, sir, you are gone, and our hundreds of brothers will not survive." "Eight One Chinese Net

"Be careful." Chen Yu was helped up and walked in the middle of the team and slowly moved forward.

Passing through this alley, a wider bluestone paved path appeared. Bullets kept coming through the middle of the road, shooting at the opposite side of the road, and at the corner of this 'Bu' intersection, a Japanese light machine gun was continuing to fire.

The sound of the Taisho 11-year-style light machine gun became clearer and clearer, and the sergeant led by the leader quietly peeked out half of his head from the corner of the wall, looked at it and pulled it back. Immediately, several bullets grazed the corners of the wall and hit the houses opposite.

The man said with trepidation: "Light machine guns, there are more than a dozen people guarding the intersection, and there are also two people lying on the roof ridge on the roof." There are our people on the other side, and they can't get by. ”

Chen Yu stretched out his hand and nodded a few people: "A few of you climb over the wall and go around the side, be careful that there are people on the roof, and the flamethrower and a few of you stay here." The rest of the people walked into the house with me. Whoever has explosives, stay. ”

"Yes!"

A group of people went their separate ways, and the Pyro had to come to solve the bunker turret, and there could be no losses.

Walking into the courtyard that has long been deserted, the yard is cluttered. Several people knelt on one knee, and the people behind stepped on their knees and shoulders to climb over the wall and fall into the next yard, and so on and so on, one by one, until the Japanese light machine guns got closer and closer, and finally only one wall was separated.

Chen Yu waved his hand: "Explosives bag, blow this wall open!" ”

A man behind him took out the explosives and placed them next to the wall. Several people immediately exited the house and asked the man to tinker with the explosives pack, and a few seconds later, the man rushed out and blew up the old house with a loud bang.

Chen Yu was thrown to the ground, he didn't expect the Americans to be so strong with explosives that they actually blew up the house. Before the smoke and dust fell, Chen Yu crawled out from under the soldier who had fallen on him, and the man shook his head at the dust and gravel on top of him and coughed a few times.

The houses were blown down, and the Japanese troops, who were only separated by a wall, were also bombed.

Chen Yu and a few people numbly and panicked and shot at the Japanese soldiers behind the ruins, regardless of whether the Japanese soldiers stood up and fought back, they just shot the bullets in the magazine at them. The Japanese soldiers lying on the roof opposite also rolled to the ground, and several people on the roof next to them hurriedly jumped down after solving the Japanese soldiers on the roof.

After solving this fatal Japanese light machine gun position, Bu Lai rushed over from behind the street with more than a dozen people, and saw Chen Yu with a bandage on his head, and a trace of blood overflowing, Bu Lai hurriedly ran over.

Chen Yu stepped on the ruins and jumped onto the stone road, and said in a tone that everyone was already tired of numbness: "Attack, advance the gun tower in the center of the town." ”

The crowd was crowded, and he didn't look at Chen Yu and left, and continued to shoot forward.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.