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Chapter One Hundred and Twelfth Knife Slashing Devils

The night became noisy, with dense footsteps mixed with the cries of the Japs. A large group of Japs soldiers wearing helmets and holding 38 rifles appeared in Liu Yidao's field of vision following Yang Ling.

The soldiers responsible for ambushing the Japs were all withdrawn from the front line and had participated in at least several brutal battles. Facing the Japs rushing towards them, they tried their best to suppress the urge to shoot in their hearts, waiting for the Japs to get closer before firing.

Come closer.

The opening of the inverted ambush formation was wide open, but the opening became tighter as we ran inside. The soldiers on both sides drew their rifle bolts and waited for the Japanese to enter the ambush range.

Yang Ling was still making evasive movements, and the whizzing bullets kept passing by him and sinking into the soil in front of him, and the broken weeds and dead branches were splashed.

The Japanese lieutenant was very angry, with a ferocious look on his face. He kept staring at the jumping and dodging black figure in front of him. He directed several Japanese soldiers to try to outflank Yang Ling from both sides and block Yang Ling's escape from the front.

Even with the bright moon hanging high, the visibility was not good. The darkness allowed the ambushing Chinese soldiers to hide better, and at the same time limited the sight of the Japanese soldiers.

Under the command of the lieutenant, several Japanese soldiers with guns left the pursuit team and trotted towards the earth beam on the flank, hoping to cross the earth beam to outflank the running Yang Ling. This was a common tactic of the Japanese soldiers.

Several Japanese soldiers rushed towards Tuliang silently, unaware that a row of black guns behind Tuliang were already pointed at them.

"Hit!" The voice was short and loud.

Several Japanese soldiers who were trotting towards Tuliang subconsciously raised their heads and looked forward, but they only saw a few flashes of light, and then they saw streams of light rushing towards them quickly.

Bang bang bang bang!

The muzzle of the gun spurted out flames and smoke, and a row of bullets flew out with a roar, hitting the Japanese soldier's body hard. The Japanese soldier was staggered by the bullets, and then the pain came, and his body became limp involuntarily.

Go away.

"Ah!" The screams of the Japanese soldiers kicked off their death. The Japanese soldiers who rushed towards Tuliang became the first wave of victims. They rushed up to Tuliang at a trot, then turned into corpses and rolled away at a faster speed.

Fell back.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-The Type 96 light machine gun also spurted out strings of flames. The machine gunner was a novice, a temporary learner. All the familiar machine gunners had died long ago, but he

Still trying his best to hit the bullets at the Japanese.

The bullets flew towards the Japanese soldiers like splashing water. The Japanese soldiers who were chasing Yang Ling could not have imagined that a machine gun would suddenly appear from behind the dark soil beams. Unprepared, four or five Japanese soldiers were knocked over and huddled on the ground injured.

Howling and shouting.

The machine gun behind the beam rang out, and the machine gun lurking in the weeds on the other side also rang out. The Japanese in the middle became sandwich biscuits and were beaten from both ends.

The two machine gunners were unfamiliar with each other, and the trajectory they fired was not the standard horizontal, vertical, and horizontal trajectory. They just pulled the trigger without letting go, and kept firing bullets at the enemy's head.

The soldiers with rifles in their hands also opened fire. For a moment, the crackling sound was like setting off firecrackers, and the air was full of colorful bullets flying randomly. The Japanese soldiers who were beaten on both sides continued to be shot and fell to the ground.

The Japanese lieutenant was also confused! How could there be an ambush? He couldn't figure it out, but at the moment he didn't have time to think about it. The bullets were killing people. Any more delay would be more dangerous.

"Machine gun cover! Retreat!" The Japanese Lieutenant was decisive. Faced with the sudden attack, he did not hesitate to fight, but directly prepared to withdraw from the battle first.

The Japanese machine guns also rang. Several Type 96 light machine guns were suppressing the earth beams and weeds. The Chinese soldiers could not raise their heads. However, the Chinese machine gunners were not familiar with them.

As for the magazines, on the other hand, the Japanese soldiers who were alive were very calm, and under the cover of the machine guns, they dragged the injured back and retreated.

When Liu Yidao saw the Japanese trying to run away, he shouted in desperation: "Throw the grenades! Throw them all out!"

The Japanese soldiers' machine guns suppressed them from showing up and firing, but it did not prevent them from dropping bombs. Wooden-handled grenades mixed with the Japanese soldiers' melon grenades flew out one after another.

The wooden-handled grenades they were equipped with were of poor quality and had a small explosion range, but the captured Japanese melon grenades were quite good. They had an explosion range of more than ten meters and were filled with broken iron blocks. Once they exploded, their lethality was astonishing.

The successive explosions of more than 20 grenades were as powerful as being shelled. The rumbling mud mist exploded and smoke rose. The scene was magnificent.

The Japanese soldiers were bombarded like puppets, crying for their fathers and mothers. Whether they were standing Japanese soldiers or retreating Japanese soldiers, they were all shrouded in the smoke barrage. Their vision became even more blurred and they could not see anything.

It's all choking smoke.

The Japanese Lieutenant was unlucky. The scorching air wave directly blew him away. He felt his chest was burning. When he reached out and touched it, it was covered with warm and sticky blood. He didn't know that his body was embedded in it.

No matter how many exploding iron pieces he had hit, he felt a lot of pain and grimaced in pain.

Most of the Japanese soldiers were killed by this round of explosions. Many of them lay on the ground groaning until they were bloody and bloody. They no longer had the strength to struggle. Some of the slightly injured Japanese soldiers were choked by the gunpowder smoke and coughed violently.

"Fix the bayonet! Charge!" Liu Yidao threw away his rifle, pulled out his brightly sharpened machete, and jumped out from behind the earth beam first, rushing into the smoke.

The people lying in ambush on both sides had their bayonets fixed, and a large swath of them rushed forward menacingly.

Bang bang!

Although the Japanese soldiers who were alive could not see the Chinese soldiers clearly due to the smoke, they hurriedly fired in the direction of the shouts. A few of the unlucky ones who charged were shot and fell to the ground.

A Japanese soldier who was squatting on the ground raised his gun and aimed at Liu Yidao, who was leading the way. However, Liu Yidao rolled over and dodged. He stepped forward and slashed the Japanese soldier's neck with a knife, drawing blood.

The Japanese soldiers did not attach bayonets when shooting, because attaching bayonets affected the accuracy of shooting. The Japanese soldiers who were alive at this moment were too hasty to install bayonets, so they could only fight hand-to-hand with the rushing Chinese soldiers with their guns sideways.

In the darkness, two groups of people roared and collided with each other. The violent collision, the sound of bayonets piercing flesh, and the painful screams and desperate cries were mixed together. The small battlefield was particularly noisy, and the smoke gradually filled the air.

The smell of blood.

A Japanese soldier with a plaster flag on his rifle held a bayonet and faced Liu Yidao, who was holding a red tassel machete. It was not that this Japanese soldier had installed the bayonet in advance because of the unexpected events, but his bayonet was welded to death.

On the gun, he is the flag bearer of the team.

All the Japanese soldiers with plaster flags on their guns are flag bearers, at least at the level of corps commanders. They generally do not rush to the front. They are mainly responsible for obeying the officers' orders and using flags to rally troops. Therefore, the Japanese soldiers have strong combat effectiveness, even if

Even if they are separated, they can quickly assemble.

The flag bearer of the Japanese soldiers was a veteran, and he was very powerful in stabbing. The sharp bayonet pierced directly into Liu Yidao's lower abdomen. Liu Yidao snorted coldly. He couldn't compare to the Japanese in stabbing him, but he used a big knife. They used to be the ancestors of the 29th Army.

!

The broadsword held in both hands was raised sharply upward, and the thick back of the blade directly swung away the Japs' bayonet. The machete swung away from the Japs' bayonet and then slashed down. The blade directly sliced ​​off the Japs' arms. The entire movement

The flow of clouds and flowing water is completed in one go.

Liu Yidao's movements surprised Yang Ling, who was kicking the Japanese away not far away, and secretly praised the 29th Army for its swordsmanship.


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