The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Just before they acted, Yang Dongli pried open the two green wooden boxes he had been sitting in in front of everyone's sight.

After seeing the things inside, the veterans of the fruit army were still a little confused.

But everyone in the Zhongzhou team was full of joy, because all of them were M15 white phosphorous grenades, a kind of ferocious thing that set fire and killed people.

It is said that the volunteer army wiped out the polar bear regiment of the soldiers on the Korean battlefield. This thing played a big role in the battle.

And tonight, let the devils try such a treatment first.

So these guys began to hang on their bodies as much as possible the weight of such a few monomers, all of which reached more than 800 grams.

Finally, after the agreed time is up.

Yang Dongli quietly lifted a thick wooden board above his head, revealing a small exit.

Then, the little white-collar worker with a dagger with a blackened blade in his mouth got out of such an exit with the flexibility of a swimming fish, followed by Mad Dog and others one by one.

Before being exposed, they need to use cold weapons to deal with as many opponents as possible.

Chapter 329 City Slope ([-])

In the gap between the two flares being launched into the sky, under the flickering night sky.

Between each step, AT gently put down the soles of his feet first.

Not only did every step of the footsteps make no sound at all, but they also successfully avoided various objects such as bomb craters, cans, bullet boxes, and tiles under their feet.

That dexterous appearance is like a big cat that haunts at night.

As for the moment when the flares were extinguished, Xiaobai, who had low-light vision ability, could already see clearly everything in front of him just by relying on a little starlight at night, in his slightly red eyeballs.

Just like that, the AT that came out of the hidden cellar.

After taking the lead, he touched the devil's heavy machine gun position not far in front of him, intending to wipe out such a recent threat first.

In that position, the Japanese set up a relatively rare Taisho three-year heavy machine gun.

So at such a heavy machine gun firepower point, in addition to the two main and deputy shooters of the devil's heavy machine gun team, there are three devils with [-] guns.

Now they are concentrating, turning their attention to places outside the position, and they don't even dare to blink their eyes.

I didn't notice at all, someone had already touched a very close distance behind me.

I just simulated it in my mind. If I touch it by myself, there is really no way to kill five people quietly without alarming others.

For this reason, AT had to wait on the spot for five or six seconds, and then during such a period of time, the junior werewolf bloodline mad dog who could also see in the dark also succeeded in touching him.

Then, the tactical gestures they had practiced together in the doomsday world came in handy again.

Although AT was a little jerky in his gestures, he still clearly conveyed his own meaning to Mad Dog:

"After you can feel it, do it together. I will take care of the two or three on the left, and the remaining two on the right are yours. Be careful, whoever misses will be a dog."

Mad Dog: "Okay, my code name is Mad Dog, but it won't be a real dog."

Under such an agreement, after the two touched it carefully, they threw themselves behind a devil almost at the same time.

The devil's mouth was covered with his left hand, and the dagger on the blade of his right hand, which was painted black, quickly cut through the throats of their respective targets.

As for the devil whose throat was cut, all his efforts and struggles were held down by the strong arms of the two.

Then, almost at the same time, the two of them slowly placed the target that had lost their vitality on the ground; towards the next target, they touched it again to prepare.

It's just that compared to AT, his next actions are more difficult.

Because he had two targets left, which were the front and back shooters of the Taisho Three-year-style heavy machine gun, and the two of them were almost close to each other.

As long as any one of them is moved, the other one will be noticed, and a warning of a sneak attack will be issued, which is simply a chain reaction.

Fortunately, for such a goal, AT already has a specific plan to deal with it.

He held the handle of the knife with his backhand, and the light of the knife flashed, and the head of the main shooter was already in a different place; the flying head was replaced by the dagger in the other hand, and he stabbed into Laoshen with one knife and hung on the dagger.

It didn't fall to the ground on the spot, and made a series of rolling sounds.

And when he realized that something was wrong, the deputy shooter who turned his head instinctively wanted to open his mouth and scream.

A sharp big knife stabbed over unreasonably, brutally and savagely stabbed into his mouth, blocking all warning sounds.

In the end, when AT supported the body of the deputy shooter and slowly lowered it to the ground.

Taking a quick glance at the mad dog, he saw that the mad dog just let go of his hands, and then let a devil with his neck twisted at a strange angle slip down to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Obviously, Mad Dog also completed his task very well.

They gave each other a thumbs up gesture, and after a commercial bragging session, AT made a gesture to Yang Dongli and others that everything was going well.

It was also from this moment that the team of 18 people was directly divided into three groups.

Like a very patient hunter, they slowly approached the devils who knew nothing about what was behind them, and then used various cold weapons, and even directly with their own hands, to deal with them quietly took them.

For a while in such a position, the smell of blood, which was originally strong, seemed to be even stronger...

******

Of course, with No. 18 people like Yang Dongli and the others, no matter how cautious they are in their actions, it is impossible to kill more than 300 devils on the battlefield in such a silent manner.

Even if the attention of these devils is now concentrated on the area outside the position.

In fact, when Yang Dongli held a bloody dagger with his backhand, intending to slowly approach a devil light machine gunner and stab the opponent's waist with a knife,

Suddenly, at a position of more than 10 meters beside him, there was a sound of 'bang dang~' when an empty can was rolling.

I don't know who was in action and accidentally kicked such an obstacle.

The movement of making this thing roll, immediately conveyed a long distance in the originally silent environment, so that the devils nearby turned their heads to look over instinctively.

Among them, there is the target that Yang Dongli intends to strike after he gets close.

Looking at each other, the two of them were a little confused for an instant, but in the end, Yang Dongli, who had been prepared for a long time, reacted faster.

With a flick of his wrist, the throwing knife that he had secretly practiced for a month came in handy.

Although his initial goal was to run towards the devil's throat, he ended up plunging into the devil's left eye socket; but no matter how he solved his opponent, it's not considered a miss, right?

At the same time that devil covered his eyes that had been stabbed, and screamed frantically.

Yang Dongli also yelled in his mouth: "Full fire, fuck the fuck~"

After finishing speaking, he took off an M15 white phosphorous grenade on his chest, pulled out the safety pin, and turned towards his 8 o'clock direction, and threw the devil's artillery position over.

Faced with such a grenade that flew over a distance of more than 30 meters and fell from the sky.

The Devil Artillery Squad on the ground immediately lay down on the ground with their heads in their arms.

Because most of the artillery shells on the position have not even been installed with fuzes, the artillerymen of these devils are not really worried about such a grenade.

As long as the shells don't explode, they won't suffer too much loss. After all, it's just a grenade, and its killing range and power are only that big.

The problem was that these grenades were not the familiar melons, nor were they the wooden-handled grenades of Guojun.

When that thing exploded in the air, countless dots of sparks immediately spread densely around, in a space with a radius of [-] to [-] square meters.

Although each of these sparks is not big, but after falling on the human body, because of the characteristics of chemical components such as white phosphorus, it can burn to the point of penetrating bones.

It can't be extinguished by rolling on the ground or slapping it.

Even if the clothes and arms were slapped, not only would there be no way to extinguish the fire, but it would cause a bigger fire, which would also spread to the people who went to rescue them.

At the same time, white phosphorous is highly toxic when burned, and if the body absorbs more than 50 mg, it will be fatal.

Therefore, at the devil artillery position that was hit by a Yang Dongli M15 white phosphorus grenade, all the personnel on it were almost reimbursed by this bullet before the ammunition exploded.

It is true that many devils struggling on the ground are not dead yet, but they would rather die quickly.

Seriously!Yang Dongli, who used the M15 white phosphorus grenade for the first time, was also taken aback by its ferocity.

But after reacting, this guy was in a huge ecstasy immediately, and kept throwing the M15 grenade on his body towards the densely populated place of the surrounding devils.

Seeing this, the rest of the night raid team started to operate like this one after another.

In a blink of an eye, the entire position was covered with burning flames, and there were screaming devils.

The main reason is that this thing can't be contaminated at all. Once touched, no matter how strong the willpower is, people will scream in the pain of the body's instinct.

Seeing this, Shao Zuo Yamada drew out his samurai sword, and rushed towards Yang Dongli and the others frantically with a few guards around him.

But what greeted them was another M15 grenade.

In the end, Yamada burned his whole body into a moving living person. In the great pain, he pulled out his Nambu Type [-] pistol, intending to free himself from the sea of ​​suffering.

It's just that his plan to commit suicide has completely failed.

Of course, it wasn't that the notorious Nanfang Type [-] pistol jammed again, but that Hu Biao, who was leading people into the position, raised his hand and broke Yamada's wrist holding the gun.

suicide?This is a fart.

Chapter 330 The position is still in our hands (9/10 added for Davarishsky)

In the early morning of August 8th, such a night attack on the station began.

There are many things in it that neither side thought of.

For example: As far as the devils are concerned, the devils, such as Honda Shaozuo who are standing firm on the ground, never thought that the attack on them was launched from the deadly back.

Those opponents whose faces are bloody, smelly, and look worse than beggars.

They appear as ghosts, as if they popped out of geography.

Also, the grenades in the hands of those people are really vicious and vicious, as long as they are contaminated a little, they are like tarsal maggots, which cannot be eliminated no matter what.

I don't know how many people begged the team members to give themselves a shot in great despair.

It can be said that the appearance of the M15 white phosphorous grenade put too much pressure on the devils.

As far as Hu Biao's supplementary regiment was concerned, they did not expect that the devils on the battlefield would be so fierce and persistent.

In yesterday's night attack, when the casualties reached almost 7%, the devils couldn't hold back and began to withdraw from the Xinshi Street position.

But in the battle tonight, even after they even used the M15 white phosphorous grenade, a weapon that seemed a little penetrating to them, the devils still fought to the death.