The heavy bombs dropped by the bombers turned the entire Black Wolf Village into ruins. Black smoke billowed from the collapsed houses, mixed with thick smoke and dust, obscuring the Black Wolf Village.
The scorching heat of the explosion evaporated almost all the moisture in the air, as if the air was burning, making it difficult to breathe.
Before the smoke cleared, the commander of the Skeleton Special Forces, Makino Kanan, had already issued the order to attack without haste.
More than eighty elite Japanese soldiers from the Skeleton Special Forces were divided into several teams and broke into the ruins from different directions. Their mission was to find and kill the survivors of the bombing.
These Japanese soldiers from the Skeleton Special Forces looked relaxed. They believed that few people would survive such a violent bombing. After completing this easy mission, they could return to Huaiyin and take a good rest.
While these Japs were spreading out in the ruins looking for survivors, in the distant woods, the officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade were quickly rushing towards the ruins, and everyone was filled with murderous intent.
The appearance of the Japanese plane caught everyone off guard. Wei Qing didn't know what happened to Yang Ling and the others at the headquarters. He was extremely worried.
If there was really something wrong with Yang Ling and the others, he wouldn't mind going on a killing spree so that these little devils who entered the mountain would never come back.
"Quick, prepare to fight!"
Yang Ling quickly reacted to the chaos of the bombing, pulled out the self-defense rifle in the holster on his waist, and shouted loudly.
The brothers who hid in the air-raid shelter also shook off the mud covering their bodies, cursed and rushed out, grabbing their guns.
The smoke dispersed a bit, and they saw that the entire Black Wolf Village had been bombed into ruins, with burning everywhere and ruins everywhere.
Seeing this scene, the brothers' eyes were filled with fire. Under the orders of their respective commanders, they hid in various places and loaded bullets into the barrels of their guns.
"Devil!"
As soon as the brothers were ready to fight, in the thick smoke, a shadowy Japanese man came over with a hundred-type submachine gun.
Seeing these well-equipped little devils, the brothers tightened their grip on the guns in their hands, their faces tensed, and their breathing became heavy.
The eyes of these little devils from the Skeleton Special Forces roamed the ruins everywhere, but they did not find any survivors.
Not even a single body was found, let alone any survivors, which made them feel extremely confused.
Looking at the smoke-filled ruins, a Japanese lieutenant stopped, turned his head and made a gesture behind him. He felt something was wrong, it was too quiet.
But when he turned his head again, there was a sudden pop, and his entire neck was shot through by a bullet, and a stream of bright red blood flew out.
The sudden sound of gunshots frightened the soldiers of the Skeleton Special Forces, and they all ducked towards the nearest hiding place.
The brothers of the guard company who were hiding in the dark opened fire one after another, but a few Japanese who couldn't dodge were shot and fell into the ruins, causing a cloud of smoke and dust and the sound of wailing.
The whistling bullets brought out streaks of blood, and then fell into the ruins. Pillars of mud rose up.
"Da da da......"
The Japanese's hundred-type submachine guns immediately launched a counterattack, and bullets like wind swept towards the brothers.
Several brothers who were unable to dodge were immediately covered in blood mist, wailing and fell to the ground.
"You stupid little devil, come here!"
The machine gunner with his shoulder pressed against the light machine gun saw the brother next to him lying in a pool of blood. He was also furious and fired back with a string of bullets, causing the Japanese to roll over and avoid him.
The Japs from other directions heard the exchange of fire here, and after being stunned for a moment, they quickly surrounded us.
After receiving a sudden blow, this team of little Japs quickly organized a counterattack. With the powerful firepower in their hands, they took turns charging towards the brothers under cover.
Facing the fire from your powerful Bai-type submachine gun, the brothers holding rifles in their hands were suppressed and unable to raise their heads.
Several light machine guns became the supporting firepower, but with several rumbling explosions, the machine gunner was directly blown away.
"The enemy has a grenade!" A platoon leader shouted loudly: "Knock out the enemy's grenade!"
Several concealed sniper groups quickly turned their guns after receiving the order. As the dull gunshots rang out, blood burst out from the heads of the Japanese grenadiers, which frightened the others and hurriedly took grenade launchers to escape.
"Puff!"
The snipers of these hidden guard companies had just fired a few shots when the snipers of the Japanese Skeleton Special Forces set their sights on them.
The Japs' sniper skills were frighteningly accurate, with almost no misses. The surviving snipers of the two guard companies did not bother to take away the bodies of their brothers and hurriedly moved to the back.
The Japanese charged forward with a hundred-style charge, and the brothers in a platoon were unable to stop them. Facing the dense bullets, they were suppressed, and the same was true for the snipers.
"Platoon commander, there are Japanese on the left too!"
Some brothers saw the little Japs quietly coming up from the flanks and shouted hurriedly.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
The platoon leader looked at the suppressed brothers and without any hesitation ordered the brothers to retreat. He did not want to be made dumplings by the little devils.
After the brothers threw a bunch of grenades, they ran back along the messy trench, with bullets following their heels.
"Kill them!"
Seeing the brothers of the guard company retreating towards the depths of the ruins, the Japanese commander Makino Kanan looked coldly and waved his hand behind him.
Like cold machines, the Japanese soldiers crossed Makino Kanan one after another and chased after the brothers of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps.
"Boom!"
The Japanese soldiers chased them for only more than a hundred meters, when suddenly more than a dozen Japanese soldiers in front were blown into the air, and were strangled into flesh and blood by the fragments of the explosion in mid-air.
"Hahaha, little devil, come after grandpa!" Seeing the little devils whose blood and flesh were splashed by the explosion, the brothers shouted excitedly.
Many of their arrangements were destroyed by plane bombings, but some remained, and now they are finally put to use.
"Bagaya road!"
Seeing his subordinates who were blown to pieces, the Japs commander Makino Kanan turned pale and ordered two teams of Japs to flank them.
The Japanese who were outflanking moved quickly. In the dilapidated ruins, they were walking on flat ground, and their speed was astonishing.
"beat!"
When these arrogant little devils just turned around the ruins, suddenly the half-collapsed bunker in front of them spurted out scorching tongues of fire.
"Puff puff!"
"ah!"
The dense bullets directly penetrated the few little devils in front, and the blood mist filled the air. The impact of the bullets knocked them to the ground.
The little Japs behind hurriedly dispersed to fight back, but the brothers were hiding in the bunker. The Japs' bullets scattered smoke and dust around the bunker, but the brothers were helpless.
Firefights were taking place everywhere, explosions occurred one after another, and the battle between the two sides turned into a stalemate. This made the Japanese commander Makino Kanan's heart suddenly sink.