The fighters of the new regiment also showed no weakness, their faces were full of fierceness, and the warriors' eyes widened with expressions of desperation.

Seeing this, the Kwantung Army devils were naturally more certain, and the Eighth Route was about to rush up to fight with a white knuckle, so they did not hesitate to withdraw the bullets in the gun.

After all, the Eighth Route was poorly equipped and lacked ammunition, which was notoriously known to the Kwantung Army in Manchukuo.

Li Yunlong is playing soldiers who are not tired of cheating, this set of tactics, the soldiers have already performed once for the devil in Cangyunling, and of course it is perfect to do it again.

The soldiers in the front row with big knives and bayonets fiercely killed the devils, and the devils also ran out of bullets, and the rows stood around the trucks ready to fight.

Just when the two sides were more than 10 meters apart, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who charged suddenly dispersed to both sides.

Seeing the movements of the Eighth Route Army, the devils were suddenly stunned, and then they saw the muzzles of the black holes of the submachine guns and light machine guns behind them.

Devil: "&#%@......"

The moment they saw the muzzle of the gun, the devils were stunned.

Call it fooled!

The fast-reacting devil scolded Baga while doing synchronous reaction actions.

But the fighters did not hesitate to pull the triggers of light machine guns and submachine guns.

The bullet reacted faster than the devil, and the dense gunfire rang out like a popping bean at this moment.

The bullets clanged on the car and bounced off the road with a puff of dirt and gravel.

More bullets hit the devil's body directly, and the bullets tore through the body and made a popping sound.

Dense bullets rained down into the devil's body, and blood mist continued to splash.

The devils fell one after another in an instant, and many devils were beaten into blood sieves in a moment!

Da Da -

It was as if only one voice could be heard in the air, the wild screams of submachine guns.

The faces of the Kwantung Army devils have long since lost their fierce and arrogant expressions, and the instinct for survival has caused the devils to find cover to hide, and some even get under the car.

The commando fighters armed with submachine guns were afraid of hitting their comrades on the opposite side, so they pressed the muzzle of the gun relatively low.

There was a devil whose legs were swept away, bleeding profusely, rolling on the ground and wailing, and the next second a dense rain of bullets shot at him, and then completely silent.

Almost all of the devils who were shot convulsed like an electric shock, and then fell to the ground like a tree stump.

The battle line in this battle was relatively long, but the firepower composed of 100 submachine guns and more than 20 light machine guns killed and wounded at least more than 250 devils.

Since the devil returned the bullet before the white-knuckle battle, there was no room for resistance.

In order to prevent the devils from detonating the gas bombs on the car in a desperate situation, the commandos and machine gunners fired a shuttle of bullets.

The warriors, armed with broadswords and bayonets, swooped down like a whirlwind, mingling with the devils.

After such a blink of an eye, more than a dozen of the devils who survived were slightly slower and were slashed to the ground by the brushing broadsword.

White-knuckle battles are on the verge of breaking out!

Both sides were red-eyed, and the sonorous sound of bayonets clashing was everywhere.

As soon as the battle started, Li Yunlong entered a state of excitement, threw the sniper rifle to Li Changshun, picked up the ghost head big knife behind his back and rushed forward.

After the submachine guns and light machine guns ceased fire, Li Yunlong's movements were only slightly slower than Zhang Dabiao's, and he rushed into the crowd of devils.

There are not many devils left, wolves have more meat and less meat, and there are fast hands and slow hands!

Li Yunlong's first opponent was a devil soldier Cao, and as soon as the two sides met, there was no superfluous nonsense, and they used the guy to directly greet each other's vital places.

The spurt of the devil army Cao was blocked by Li Yunlong with a machete, and the strong force shocked Li Yunlong to take two steps back.

A new group of soldiers nearby was about to come over to help, but Li Yunlong shouted: "Get out of the way of Lao Tzu!" ”

The warriors hurriedly retreated, looking for other prey.

The devil soldier Cao stared at Li Yunlong with a pair of cold eyes, ignoring the nearby fight.

Then Li Yunlong held the handle of the knife with both hands, the blade of the knife drooped down to his legs, but the blade was pointed at him, and the back of the knife was facing the devil army Cao.

The devil soldier Cao didn't know what the mystery of facing the enemy in this posture was, and he didn't have that patience, so he held the gun with his left hand and the body of the gun with his right hand, and stabbed at Li Yunlong's chest with all his strength with a strange scream.

Li Yunlong's expression was grim, and he found the opportunity to raise the machete with both hands, and the heavy back of the knife clicked to block the rifle in the hand of the devil soldier Cao.

The devil looked startled, and secretly said that it was not good, but it was too late to react.

When he blocked the body of the Devil Army Cao's rifle, the blade was already in place, and along the arc of the blade, the head of the Devil Army Cao flew out and rolled to the ground with a grunt.

Glancing at the bloody head of the devil, Li Yunlong grinned slightly, this 29th Army's breaking edge and eight swords are really fucking good, this move is really powerful!

Li Yunlong was about to look for the next prey, when he suddenly found that almost every devil was surrounded by several warriors.

finally saw a lonely devil, who was about to rush up with a machete, but suddenly a big man with a machete flashed out like a whirlwind, jumped up and cut off the devil's head after a loud shout, it was Zhang Dabiao.

The military hat on his head had already been thrown away by him when he charged.

The devil hurriedly raised his gun to block, and Zhang Dabiao used enough strength to make this knife, and the wooden body of the devil's gun was cut off along with his right arm.

Immediately another knife was pulled out horizontally, the tip of the knife slashed through the devil's neck, and the devil's carotid artery was cut with a pop, blood spurted out of the neck, and the devil fell to the ground and convulsed a few times before completely stopping.

Li Yunlong didn't care too much about the robbery of his head, but when he saw the 38 rifle that was cut in two, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

scolded angrily: "Da Biao, you are really a loser in your dog's day, what a good gun for you to cut off, do you cut people or cut guns?" ”

Zhang Dabiao replied while looking for the lonely devil: "I'm sorry head of the regiment, I will pay attention next time!" ”

Zheng Yu, the commander of the second battalion, is a master of stabbing, and he heard that the devil Kwantung Army is very powerful in white-knuckle warfare, and he has long wanted to fight with the Kwantung Army devil, and this time he finally seized the opportunity.

When he rushed into the battlefield, Zheng Yu used a bayonet to stab a devil who was lying on the ground wailing and was not killed.

Then he faced the previous Kwantung Army soldier.

"Sine!" The devil's legs were slightly bent, he bowed his body and shouted in his mouth, and he stepped forward and stabbed Zheng Yu with a powerful thrust.

"Kill!" Zheng Yu's eyes were sharp, his eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly.

Fighting with life, the victory or defeat is often in the millimeter, and at the same time as the rifle in Zheng Yu's hand opened the devil's stab, a swift counter-stab stabbed the devil's chest!

The devil only felt that his hands were numb, and a huge force was transmitted from the rifle to the tiger's mouth, and the 38 big cover rifle in his hand almost came off!

Yaga! The devil didn't have time to react, and with a scolding secret, the bayonet in Zheng Yu's hand had already pierced the devil's chest.

Zheng Yu, the bayonet that was stabbed into the devil's chest, did not pull it out in a hurry, and turned the rifle to the left and right with all his hand, and the bayonet stirred in the devil's chest, and the devil's face was twisted together because of extreme pain.

Then he pulled out the bayonet with a bang, and the devil's strength seemed to be drained at once, and he fell uncontrollably to the ground, with blood trickling out of his wounds, mouth, and nose.

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