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

The point is that they are being attacked fiercely everywhere on the vast battlefield. The devils who received the retreat order have no interest in fighting, and they just resisted the recruits' chasing, and immediately retreated.

The ghost soldiers were well-educated and physically strong. They ran away carrying light and heavy weapons, but the Chinese officers and soldiers who pursued them could not catch up. They were so angry that they scolded their mothers.

The Devil's 145th Infantry Regiment and 106th Engineer Regiment were not affected by the attack because they were stationed at the rear, and they became the covering troops supporting the battlefield at this moment.

Teams of devils armed to the teeth began to set up guns at various intersections against the second and third defenses to cover the friendly troops retreating from the front battlefield.

Many brothers who didn't know how deep they were were chasing after the devil's butt, and accidentally ran into the hands of the devil and the covering troops.

"Da da da……"

"Teng Teng Teng-"

In addition to the 106th Engineer Regiment, the devil's cover unit was a serious combat unit, and the 145th Regiment was a serious combat unit, and the Chinese officers and soldiers who were pursuing them were disarmed as soon as they made a move.

Countless scarlet heavy machine gun bullets built an impenetrable firepower network, and many brothers who hit it did not know the depth and suffered heavy losses.

"Tuan Zuo, something is wrong, why are these devils so fierce!"

The captain and company commander Wang Dongming ran back under the bullets, and the dozen or so brothers who followed him disappeared half of them in an instant, and his eyes were a little red.

Text Chapter 587 Fake devil

Yang Ling was dressed in the uniform of an ordinary soldier and was carrying a [-] rifle. Although he was the head of the regiment, he was charging at the forefront just like ordinary brothers.

He was also crouching in the darkness at this moment, and under the light of the fire, he saw an organized army of devils guarding the trenches in front.

Not only is the light and heavy firepower complete, but they are not scattered and panicked like those frontier devil troops. From their calm, calm and regular firing, it can be felt that they are not panicked.

They had already shot several miles deep from tearing through the devil's outer line of defense, and Yang Ling was thinking about whether to fight the devil in front and go a little further.

After all, it was almost time for the general retreat. It would be bad if they failed to fight and lost manpower. They fought all the way and gained enough.

While Yang Ling was thinking, more than 20 blood-stained devils suddenly rushed out of the darkness on the left, and rushed straight towards the devil's defense line in front.

Seeing that it was their own people who had broken through and retreated, the ghost soldiers guarding the intersection did not shoot, but let them pass.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling immediately thought about it, and said in a low voice to Wang Dongming: "Go and gather all the nearby combat teams, let's beat him!"

"Yes!"

Wang Dongming's brother just bumped into him without knowing how deep it was and broke it in half. Hearing that Yang Ling was going to fight, he immediately went to the nearby area to gather men.

When Wang Dongming took a few brothers to disperse to gather people nearby, Yang Ling said to the brothers behind him: "Huzi, take someone to take off the devil's clothes. I can use the whole set."

Although Hu Zi didn't understand Yang Ling's intentions, but he had followed Yang Ling for so long, so he naturally knew that Yang Ling wouldn't mess around, so he nodded and began to search for the ghost's corpse and pick up his clothes.

Yang Ling and the others killed many devils along the way. In the trenches and fields, many devils' corpses were left behind, and they were all stripped naked soon.

Yang Ling also took advantage of their preparations to observe the devils in front. They should have retreated under cover. Several waves of devils in distress were let go by them, but once they encountered Chinese officers and soldiers who were chasing up, they blocked them with fierce firepower.

On the endless battlefield, dense gunfire and deafening explosions continued to move eastward, the attacking troops were still attacking, and the devils were also striding back.

Yang Ling's regiment has been split into countless combat teams and attack companies, and they don't know where to go at the moment, but there are firefights nearby, so the distance should not be very far.

Before setting off, Yang Ling explained the situation to the commanders leading the team. The attack had to be fierce and the retreat had to be decisive. He believed that those old brothers would be able to successfully complete their mission and bring them back safely.

Soon Wang Dongming came back with more than a dozen combat groups, including his regiment, as well as brothers from the 4th Army and the 25th Army.

However, Yang Ling, the regiment commander who was present, had the highest military rank and was well-known, so these friendly combat teams all expressed their obedience to Yang Ling's orders.

"Dongming, take your brother and change into the clothes of the devils, let's touch them and kill these devils." Yang Ling instructed Wang Dongming, who can speak Japanese.

In less than half a year, Wang Dongming had climbed from an ordinary private to the position of captain and company commander. Apart from his bravery in combat, he could not do without Yang Ling's care.

Yang Ling knew Yang Ling's intentions as soon as he opened his mouth. Although pretending to be a devil was risky, he still grabbed the tattered devil's clothes and began to put them on without hesitation.

The other 30 or so brothers did not hesitate, and put on the blood-stained devil uniforms on their bodies, and soon they transformed into a group of devil soldiers in a panic.

"Remember, get close and kill those heavy machine guns and light machine guns first, and blow up the firepower."

Yang Ling stuffed a few grenades into Wang Dongming's hands and ordered.

Wang Dongming and the others hid the grenades under their clothes, replaced all the machine guns and [-] caps of the devil soldiers, then stood up from behind the mound, and ran towards the devil's defense line with the brothers disguised as devils.

On this dark night, the light was not good, and Wang Dongming and the others were wearing devil's dirty military uniforms, stained with blood, and they looked like a scattered small army fleeing in a panic.

"Brothers! Go! Kill the devil!"

Seeing Wang Dongming and the others run about [-] meters away, they led the rest of the brothers and shouted and shot forward, pretending to chase after them.

Wang Dongming and the others seemed even more panicked. They fought back and ran towards the devil's defense line. After chasing and running, the two sides quickly approached the devil's defense line.

Although the two sides fought thunderbolts and bullets flew around, the brothers were all measured. When they fired, the muzzle of the gun was raised, and they didn't really fight.

Seeing a group of friendly troops being fiercely chased by the Chinese army, the devil's unit guarding here to cover the retreat of the troops suddenly became very nervous.

The machine gunners pulled the guns one after another, and the muzzles were aimed at this side, and the riflemen also crouched down, and the rows of muzzles made people terrified.

"Don't shoot, we belong to the 113th Regiment, and the Chinese Army is behind us!"

Wang Dongmingyao straddled the lieutenant's knife, staggered towards the devil's line of defense, and yelled loudly in Japanese.

The devil's second lieutenant saw that it was a friendly army, and also saw the wolf-like Chinese pursuers chasing after them. He put this "friendly army" in without any thought.

The devil's light and heavy machine guns fired one after another, and the violent bullets hit the mud splashing. Yang Ling and his pursuers were repelled, and the devil's second lieutenant heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Wang Dongming and the others successfully sneaked into the devil's line of defense, Yang Ling showed a sneer, led his brothers to pretend to be repelled, and then sneaked back quietly.

"Sir, have all your wing troops withdrawn?"

Second Lieutenant Guizi saw Wang Dongming and the others standing there panting and exhausted, walked over and handed Wang Dongming a cigarette in a friendly manner, and asked about the situation on the battlefield ahead.

Wang Dongming took the cigarette with a smile and took a deep breath. Instead of answering the second lieutenant's words, he took out the short gun hidden under his clothes, and knocked down the second lieutenant with one shot.

"Do it!" Wang Dongming threw away the cigarette in his hand, shouted and threw a few hidden grenades towards the nearby Devil's machine gun trench.

"Boom!" In the flames of the explosion, the devil's machine gun was instantly blown into a pile of scrap iron.

The rest of the brothers disguised as devil soldiers also shot and threw grenades one after another, and immediately stunned the devils. They didn't understand until their death why the friendly army would attack their own people.

"rush!"

When Yang Ling saw Wang Dongming and the others attack, he also brought someone back to kill them. When the two sides attacked from inside and outside, all the devils were wiped out.

Text Chapter 588 Trophy

"There's a devil's car over there! Hurry up and help!"