The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

A sharp bayonet plunged into the back, and the bloody knife tip emerged from the devil's body. The devil struggled in severe pain, and soon slumped down limply.

The two brothers dealt with the devil's sentinel neatly. Although there was some movement, it was covered up by the drizzle and mountain wind.

Seeing that the brothers had succeeded, Old Smoker waved his hand without the slightest hesitation, straightened up and continued to touch.

The brothers behind him were also divided into fighting groups of three, and filed out from the dark forest.

There were not many sentinels on the periphery of the devil's army, and they all wiped their necks three times, five times, and two by the old smoker, allowing them to touch the devil's core position without any danger.

However, there are quite a few devil soldiers stationed here, and there are devil soldiers stationed at a distance in the trench. The [-]-type heavy machine guns covered with rain cloth are full of deterrence, so that the old smokers dare not move rashly, and they hide on the spot.

The third battalion led by Yang Ling took the lead, followed by the first battalion and the second battalion. They pulled apart the skirmish line, and under the cover of the night rain, they rushed up from all over the mountains and plains towards the golden dragon stem.

"call out--"

When Yang Ling and the others were about to approach the devil's position, a lighting lamp rose into the sky amidst the howling sound.

Under the pale light, the dark mountains and trees suddenly became clear. Yang Ling and the others, who were wearing steel helmets and carrying bayonets, made the pupils of the devil's front sentinels shrink rapidly.

"China, China attack!"

A ghost sentry screamed in horror with a face full of horror.

"Bang!" Yang Ling quickly pulled the bolt of the gun, and pulled the trigger with the butt of the gun resting on his shoulder. There was a dull gunshot, and the devil staggered and fell to the ground. The screaming stopped abruptly.

The muffled gunfire broke the silence of the rainy night, and countless bullets flew towards the devil's frontal machine gun positions.

"Puff puff——" Those ghost soldiers who had just stood up and rushed towards the machine gun had countless blood holes all over their bodies, and they were shot and fell unwillingly in the blood mist.

"Spread out! Rush up!" Yang Ling waved his hand, leaped over the still warm corpse of the devil on the ground, and quickly led the team towards the top of the mountain.

Behind Yang Ling, heavy and dense footsteps sounded, and the brothers began to charge towards the top of the mountain with all their strength, and the earth-shattering shouts swept across the mountain like a tsunami.

"Woooooooooohooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo- " the devil's shrill siren also exploded in the mountains.

This kind of siren originally used by devils for air defense has become an alarm device for army troops when they encounter enemy attacks because of their sound penetration and ease of use.

The ghost soldiers who were deeply asleep came out of the tent one after another, and rushed to the trench quickly under the scolding of the officer, and halfway up the mountain, dense gunshots and one after another explosions had already rang out.

"Fight!" Old Smoker and the others had already infiltrated the devil's core position, and when they heard the sound of gunshots down the mountain, they started attacking without hesitation.

At the same time as the old smoker shouted, he suddenly straightened up from the back of the bush, and shot a barrage of bullets at the dozens of devils coming towards him.

The flower machine gun in his hand spewed out a series of bullets bang bang bang, sweeping into the group of devil soldiers.

The brothers from behind him also pulled the triggers and fired one after another. Under the stormy firepower attack, dozens of devils all fell down in the trench in an instant.

Old smokers and the others rushed forward, and shot or nailed the surviving devil soldiers to the ground. They had fought many battles with the devils and knew how cruel the devils were, so they were not lenient in their attacks.

The reaction speed of the devil soldier was very fast. The devil's machine gun caught on a ridge saw the Chinese soldier who came out suddenly, and quickly swept a shuttle of bullets over, splashing the mud on the ground.

The old smoker rolled and dodged, and raised his hand to throw a grenade.

"Boom——" the flames of the explosion rose up mixed with gunpowder smoke, and the devil's machine gunner wailed, and was blown away by the explosion's blast.

"Spread out and attack with all your strength!"

The old smoker changed the magazine again, greeted his brothers, divided into countless small arrows, and inserted them deep into the devil's position.

Although the range of the shell guns in the hands of the brothers is not far, but fortunately, the rate of fire is fast, and they are concentrated and fired together. The intensive firepower makes the devils have no time to react.

The devil's position is like a sieve that leaks air, and countless holes have been torn open by the old smokers. Although the devils are accurate with their rifles, they are slow, and Xi Shu's firepower can't stop the wolf-like old smokers. .

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

But the devil soldiers are well-trained. Although they are surrounded by a pot of porridge, they still squat and shoot methodically.

The brothers had just blown up a heavy machine gun, and just rushed up, when a row of bullets swept over in the darkness, four or five brothers rolled down bleeding all over their bodies.

"Damn it!" the old smoker cursed, and a shuttle of bullets passed, and the brothers also threw grenades.

Those ghost soldiers who were squatting and shooting were immediately blown to pieces. When Old Smoker and the others rushed over, only those with broken legs were left twitching and moaning on the ground.

Intensive gunshots resounded from the entire mountain range, and light machine guns fired frantically, and in the rumbling explosion flames, the fragments thrown into the sky were clearly visible to the limbs.

Text Chapter 462 Waving the Flag

Groups of fierce and dazzling flames erupted from the dark mountains, and the deafening roar made the ground tremble.

Da da da machine guns were firing crazily, the branches and grass were breaking, and people in the darkness fell down like cutting wheat.

The pungent and strong bloody smell permeated the air, and the smoke and dust of the explosion also stirred up everywhere.

Old Smoker, these brave commando fighters like a tiger smashed the devil's hilltop position like sharp knives. In the darkness, there were gunfire everywhere, noisy and chaotic.

Fishing in troubled waters is the strong point of the old smokers. While you are sick and killing you, with the help of powerful weapons in your hands, they will send the devils to see the king of Hades.

The devils were smoking guns in the open and they were in the dark. Facing the firepower of the machine guns fired by those devils frantically, if they touched them secretly, a grenade could blow up the other party crying.

Rumbling explosions came and went, and the whole mountain boiled up. The devils also became ruthless, and fired wildly with various weapons, trying to hold their positions.

But Old Smoker and the others don’t go head-to-head with the devils at all. They roll forward and use grenades to blow them up, or concentrate their firepower to attack from the flanks. The devil’s defense line is like a sieve that leaks air. Just blocked here, the other side is torn open .

Yang Ling's main force flooded up the hill like a tide. Facing the remaining firepower of the devils, a dense rain of bullets enveloped them, killing them instantly.

When Yang Ling and the others were attacking the devils on the top of Golden Dragon Girder Mountain, clusters of explosive flames also erupted from the surrounding hills, and the gunshots also became intensive.

"Counterattack! Press down the Chinese people!"

Captain Guizi watched the position melt like ice and snow under the attack of the Chinese army. He also became ruthless and personally led more than 50 devils to launch a counterattack.

A few brothers who didn't know the depth heard the voice of a devil chattering in front of them, unscrewed the safety cover of the grenade, pulled the fuse, and prepared to throw it.

"Da da da——" a tongue of fire burst out from the darkness ahead, and the bullets pierced through the bodies of these brothers.

As if they had hit an invisible wall, they staggered and couldn't stand still.

They originally planned to count to three before throwing the grenade, so that the volley explosion could inflict the greatest damage on the devils.

But now they were unable to throw out the grenade. There were several violent explosions, and the grenade in their hands blew up half of their bodies, turning them into flesh and blood flying all over the sky.

Old Smoker and the others hurriedly lay down on the ground, the helmets rattled by the flying fragments of bones and explosions. When they looked up, they saw a few brothers who had fallen into the darkness and disappeared. Their eyes were also red.

"You little devil!" The old smoker raised his machine gun and shot at the devil soldiers who were coming out of the thick smoke.

"Pfft!"

"what!"