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Chapter 20 Fight the Kwantung Army!
The soldiers of the new regiment did not show any weakness, their faces were full of sternness, and the soldiers stared wide-eyed, with a desperate expression.

Seeing this, the devils of the Kwantung Army were naturally more certain that the Eighth Route Army was about to rush forward for hand-to-hand combat, so they retreated the bullets in their guns without hesitation.

After all, the Eighth Route Army is notorious for its poor equipment and lack of ammunition. The Kwantung Army as far away as Manchukuo knows it.

What Li Yunlong was playing was that he never tires of cheating. The soldiers had already demonstrated this set of tactics to the devils once in Cangyunling, and it was of course perfect to do it again.

The soldiers in the front row with big knives and bayonets fiercely killed the devils, and the devils also retreated their bullets and stood around the truck in rows, ready to fight.

When the distance between the two sides was more than 10 meters, the charging Eighth Route Army soldiers suddenly spread out to both sides.

Seeing the actions of the Eighth Route Army, the devils were suddenly taken aback, and then they saw the black muzzles of submachine guns and light machine guns behind them.

Devil: "&#%@..."

The moment they saw the muzzle of the gun, the devils were stunned.

Call me fooled!

The quick-reacting devil yelled at Baga while making simultaneous reaction movements.

But the soldiers have pulled the triggers of the light machine guns and submachine guns without hesitation.

The bullet reacted faster than the devil, and the dense gunshots sounded like popping beans at this moment.

The bullets hit the car with a jingling sound, and there was a burst of mud and sand bouncing on the road.

More bullets hit the devil's body directly, and the bullets tore apart the body with a popping sound.

A dense rain of bullets shot into the devil's body, and the blood mist continued to splash.

The devils fell one after another in an instant, and many devils were beaten into blood sieves in a moment!

Da-da-da-

There seemed to be only one sound in the air, the scream of a submachine gun.

The ferocious and arrogant expressions on the faces of the Kwantung Army devils had long since disappeared. Their survival instincts made them seek shelters one after another, and some even got under the cars.

The commando soldiers with submachine guns are afraid of hitting their comrades on the opposite side, so they lower the muzzle of their guns.

A ghost was shot in both legs, bleeding profusely, rolling and crying on the ground, the next second a dense rain of bullets shot at him, and then there was no sound at all.

The devils who were shot almost twitched as if they were electrocuted, and then fell to the ground like tree stumps.

The front line of this battle was relatively long, but the firepower composed of 100 submachine guns and more than 20 light machine guns killed and wounded at least 250 devils.

Since the devil retreated the bullet before the hand-to-hand fight, there was no room for resistance.

In order to prevent the devils from detonating the gas bombs on the car when they had nowhere to go, the commandos and machine gunners fired a bunch of bullets.

The soldiers with broadswords and bayonets rushed forward like a whirlwind, mingling with the devils.

With such a pause in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen devils who survived by chance slowed their hands and feet, and were chopped to the ground by the big knife.

Hand-to-hand combat is imminent!
Both sides were red-eyed, and the clang of bayonets was everywhere.

As soon as the battle started, Li Yunlong entered a state of excitement, threw the sniper rifle to Li Changshun, picked up the ghostly sword behind his back, and rushed forward.

After the submachine guns and light machine guns ceased firing, Li Yunlong moved only a little slower than Zhang Dabiao, and charged into the crowd of devils.

There are not many devils left, there are more wolves and less meat, and the hands are fast and the hands are slow!

Li Yunlong's first opponent was a devil sergeant. As soon as the two sides met, there was no unnecessary nonsense, and the guy directly greeted the opponent's vitals.

The Devil Army Cao's thrust was blocked by Li Yunlong with a machete, and the powerful force made Li Yunlong take two steps back.

A new regiment of soldiers nearby was about to come over to help, but Li Yunlong shouted: "Get out of the way for me!"

The warriors retreated quickly, looking for other prey.

Guizi Juncao stared at Li Yunlong with a pair of cold eyes, turning a blind eye to the nearby fighting.

Then Li Yunlong held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the blade hung down to his legs, but the blade was pointed at himself, and the back of the knife was facing the Devil Sergeant Cao.

Guizi Juncao couldn't understand the mystery of this posture to meet the enemy, and he didn't have the patience. He held the handle of the gun with his left hand and the body of the gun with his right hand, and with a strange cry, he thrust his whole body towards Li Yunlong's chest.

Li Yunlong looked stern, and when he saw the opportunity, he raised the machete with both hands, and the heavy back of the knife blocked the rifle in the hands of the Devil Sergeant Cao with a click.

The devil looked startled, thinking something was wrong, but it was too late to react.

When Ge blocked the barrel of the Devil's Sergeant's rifle, the blade was already in place. Following the arc drawn by the blade, the Devil's Sergeant's head flew out and rolled to the ground with a grunt.

Glancing at the devil's bloody head, Li Yunlong grinned slightly, the 29th Army's Eight Swords Breaking Front is really fucking good, this move is really powerful!
Li Yunlong was about to find his next prey, when he suddenly found that almost every devil was surrounded by several fighters.

Finally, I saw a ghost who was alone, and was about to charge up with a machete, but suddenly a big man with a machete flashed out like a whirlwind, jumped up and chopped off the devil's head after a sharp shout, it was Zhang Dabiao.

The military cap on his head was thrown away by him when he charged.

The devil hurriedly raised his gun to block, Zhang Dabiao used all his strength with this knife, and the devil's wooden gun body and his right arm were cut off.

Then he swung the knife horizontally again, the tip of the knife passed across the devil's neck, and cut the devil's carotid artery with a bang, blood spurted from the neck, the devil fell to the ground and twitched a few times before being completely silent.

Li Yunlong didn't care too much about the head being robbed, but he couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw the 38 rifle that was cut in two.

He cursed angrily: "Da Biao, you are such a prodigal son, what a good gun you cut off, do you cut people or cut guns?"

Zhang Dabiao replied while looking for the devil who was alone, "I'm sorry, leader, I will definitely pay attention next time!"

Second Battalion Commander Zheng Yu is a master of stabbing. He heard that the devils of the Kwantung Army are good at hand-to-hand combat. He had wanted to fight the Kwantung Army devils for a long time.

When he rushed into the battlefield, Zheng Yu used a bayonet to stab a devil who was lying on the ground crying and was shot and survived, and his heart was chilled.

Then he faced the last Kwantung Army soldier.

"Xi Nei!" The devil's legs were slightly bent, he bowed his body and shouted, stepped forward and stabbed Zheng Yu with a heavy thrust.

"Kill!" Zheng Yu's eyes were sharp, and there was a flash of sternness in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.

Fighting with life, the outcome is often within a hair's breadth, the rifle in Zheng Yu's hand avoids the devil's thrust, and at the same time, he immediately stabs the devil's chest with a swift and violent thrust!

The devil only felt a numbness in his hands, a huge force was transmitted from the rifle to the tiger's mouth, and the [-] big cover rifle in his hand almost dropped!

idiot!The devil didn't have time to react, and cursed secretly, the bayonet in Zheng Yu's hand pierced the devil's chest.

Zheng Yu didn't pull out the bayonet that had pierced the devil's chest in a hurry. He turned the rifle left and right with all his strength in his hand, and the bayonet stirred in the devil's chest. The devil's face was twisted together because of the extreme pain.

Then he pulled out the bayonet with a swish, and the devil seemed to be drained of all his strength, and fell uncontrollably on the ground, with blood trickling from the wound, mouth and nose.

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(Ask for a wave of recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, the typo should be corrected first and then corrected.)
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