In the dim streets, gun flames flashed on and off, blood flowers spattered, and blood mist filled the air.
The Japs of the Skeleton Special Forces and the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade had stern faces and gritted their teeth as they fired face to face.
When the bullet penetrated the body of the oncoming Japanese, the hot bullet also penetrated his own body with pain like an electric shock.
"kill--"
The brothers who were shot did not stop. They emptied the twenty rounds of bullets in the shell guns with one breath. The oncoming Japanese fell into a pool of blood in various strange postures.
The Japs of the Skeleton Special Forces held a sharp dagger in one hand and a tortoise box in the other and fired at the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Forces Brigade.
However, faced with the continuous rain of bullets from the shell guns, the more than twenty Japanese who rushed in front were beaten into leaky sieves and fell down with fountains of blood spurting out.
The officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade who were blocking the front were also covered in blood holes. After emptying the bullets in their guns, they could no longer hold on, and their bodies fell limply into the darkness.
After just a few breaths, the Japanese soldiers from the skeleton special forces behind them stepped on the blood and corpses of their comrades and pounced forward again with a fierce look on their faces.
The more than ten officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade who were still standing looked at the black mass of swarming helmets coming towards them. A cold smile appeared on their lips, and they collided head-on without fear with the Type 38 bayonets held in their hands.
In the nearby darkness, countless scattered officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Forces Brigade were flying towards them from different directions, and the Japanese soldiers were constantly dividing small groups of troops to meet them.
"Huh! Huh!"
The gleaming dagger slashed across the throats of the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade with a strong wind, and a fountain of warm blood sprayed on the little devil's face.
The little devil with an arrogant face passed by the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade with blood spurting from their throats. When he was about to stab another person with a dagger, he suddenly felt a cold pain in his stomach.
This elite Japanese soldier looked down and saw that the handle of a Type 38 bayonet was still on his body, and the blade had penetrated his body.
The Japanese staggered and fell to the ground, and behind him, the officer and soldier of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade who fell in a pool of blood had a proud smile on his face and quietly closed his eyes.
The 38-style bayonet in the hand of the special forces captain Wei Qing danced like a tiger. He sided to avoid the dagger that grazed his neck. The bayonet pierced the enemy's neck fiercely. Blood arrows spurted out, and the enemy let out a shrill scream.
's screams.
"Bang——" Wei Qing's cold eyes were full of fighting spirit. He raised his hand and kicked the screaming Japanese into the darkness.
He did not dare to stop, as two daggers were already heading straight towards him. Wei Qing leaned back, and the daggers that shone with cold light fell into the air.
Before the Japs could react, Wei Qing straightened up again and punched out, crushing the nose of the Japs who was close to him, and the sound of broken bones was heard.
And without losing his momentum, he slid forward and stepped in front of another Japanese soldier. He swept his left leg across the Japanese soldier's lower body. The Japanese soldier's center of gravity was unstable and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
The stumbling Jaap struggled to get up. Wei Qing's body was hit hard like a cannonball, and the Jag was once again thrown into the rubble.
Wei Qing's raised elbow directly broke several of the Jag's ribs. A cracking sound was heard, and blood foam spurted out of the Jag's screaming mouth. His head tilted and he died.
Wei Qing was like a crazed bull. All the Japanese who faced him were either kicked in the head or their crotch was kicked into a blur. The 38-style bayonet in his hand actually killed fewer people.
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The rest of the brothers from the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade also started fighting with the enemy, stabbing with bayonets, shooting with shell guns, smashing with fists, biting with teeth, and groaning and screaming.
The devils of these Skeleton Special Forces are all elites. They are very cunning and cruel, and their attacks are almost fatal. They always go to the most vulnerable places of their brothers.
However, the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade have not received systematic special warfare training, but they are all veterans, and they have mastered the most effective and simplest killing moves.
The soldiers of the Skeleton Special Forces are well trained and know how to balance offense and defense, but these Chinese officers and soldiers don't have that many ideas.
They chose to join the Flame Special Forces Brigade, put on military uniforms and go to the battlefield to fight against the Japs. They had no intention of returning alive, so they completely abandoned their own defense and fought for their lives.
Often the little Japanese's dagger stabbed into the bodies of the officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade. Before they could rejoice for a few seconds, the Chinese officers and soldiers who took their last breath also stabbed their bayonets into their bodies, and the two sides just hugged each other.
Falling in a pool of blood.
And the combat teams of the Flame Special Forces Brigade that kept jumping out of the streets to join the battle group were even more crazy.
Seeing their brothers and the Japs fighting together, it was difficult to tell them apart for a while, so they immediately pulled out the safety of the grenade and rushed toward crowded places with the smoking grenade.
"Rumble--"
The grenade fired up with a scorching red light, and the two sides who were stomping on the corpses and grappling with each other were immediately blown to bits of flesh and blood, and a small vacuum zone appeared in the battle group.
There were a large number of Japanese soldiers, and they surrounded the officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade. Such crazy bombs, and every time they exploded in the blood mist, several Japanese soldiers were blown up and fell down covered in smoke.
In the center of the explosion, where blood and flesh were flying everywhere, the dead and seriously injured people fell in a circle, but after just a few breaths, those who were still alive roared and filled the place again, and then exploded again.
The members of the Japanese Skeleton Special Forces are all elite, but they are still frightened when faced with such desperate tactics of Chinese officers and soldiers.
The Skeleton Japs soldiers, who have always been invincible, sometimes were chased by a wounded Chinese soldier holding a grenade in his hand, and were chased by them, rolling and crawling. This was unprecedented.
Li Dequan is also an officer and soldier of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade, but compared to the strong bodies of the other brothers, he is much weaker in strength.
In a head-on confrontation with the Japanese, he had neither sufficient strength nor tricky sword skills, but the officers and soldiers who could join the special forces team all had their own unique skills.
He holds a shell gun loaded with bullets in his hand and always walks on the edge of the battle group. Once he sees the Japanese soldiers who have been kicked out of the battle group, he raises his hand and shoots them to see the Lord of Hell.
No one on both sides of the melee noticed him, the Japanese who was hiding on the edge with a gun, because most of the Japanese were fighting for their lives, but he was hiding in the dark and shooting the Japanese.
In just a few minutes, Li Dequan had shot and killed five elite little devils. These little devils did not fall down in the face of the attackers' desperate efforts, but they fell to Li Dequan's sneak attack.
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Compared with Li Dequan's insidiousness, Wang Dongming, who can speak Japanese, is more at ease. He fights with the Japanese in the dark ruins. No one can see each other clearly. As long as he sees something human-shaped, he will shout and stab him forward.
Once the other party also shouts in Chinese, it must be a companion, so he immediately turns his bayonet and stabs the person next to him.
The little devil was similar. In the melee, his whole body was covered in blood and was blown into a blackened sky. At this moment, his nerves were tense. Anyone who came close to him was regarded as an enemy.
As soon as Wang Dongming cut the throat of a Japs from behind, two Japs screaming strangely pounced on him.
"One of our own!" Turning around and seeing two fierce Japanese, Wang Dongming hurriedly shouted in Japanese.
The two Japs were stunned for a moment, then turned around and charged at the fighting group next to them with their daggers raised. Wang Dongming, holding the bayonet behind his back, followed up and killed them one by one.
The Japs also had people hiding in the dark. A Japs set up a machine gun on the outside of the battle group and kept shooting at the officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade outside the battle group. Several brothers had just killed the Japs and stood up.
He was shot dead.
"Boom!" But the Japs' machine gunner didn't go on rampage for long, and was blown to pieces by Li Dequan, who liked to wander outside the battle group, with a grenade.