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Chapter 157 There Are Gunshots

Lifting Hanyang and knocking down a devil, Yang Yiming shouted: "Hurry up, get out! Get back to the woods!"

Several brothers ran towards Wollongong.

The brothers ran into a grove.

The devils and puppet soldiers chased after them.

The suppressed firepower of the two crooked sub-machine guns fired wildly.

rub rub!
The dense rain of bullets made the brothers hiding behind the big trees unable to raise their heads!

Raising the rifle and firing continuously, the ghost soldiers and puppet soldiers slowly pressed over.

Stealthily aiming down another devil, Yang Yiming shouted: "Does Lei Ting still have clips, give me some!"

With the eyebrows locked tightly, Lei Ting shouted: "I only have one bullet left!"

With his back against the big tree, Yang Yiming called out: "Where are the others, are there any?"

The other brothers responded one after another.

"It's almost done, I only have one shot left!"

"I have three rounds left!"

"I have the last clip left!"

Hearing this, Yang Yiming sighed heavily: "Hey! If the bullets are enough, I can bring down another 100 devils!"

The Guangdong soldier handed the last five-round magazine to Yang Yiming.

The soldier from Guangdong shouted: "You are good at marksmanship, here are the clips for you!"

Nodding his head, Yang Yiming swiftly pressed the magazine into the magazine of the Hanyang-made rifle.

Whoa!

Bang!
Yang Yiming knocked down a devil sergeant with one shot.

Suddenly drawing the Japanese-style command saber, the leader of the devil squad shouted loudly: "Assault!"

The two machine gunners with crooked machine guns stood up and fired wildly at Yang Yiming's position.

rub rub!
rub rub!
The dense bullet rain hit the trunk of the big tree full of holes.

The leaves on the big tree fell with a whoosh.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to reload the Devil's light machine gun, Yang Yiming suddenly rolled sideways.

Bang bang bang!
The devils and puppet soldiers raised their rifles and chased Yang Yiming and fired wildly.

Braving the violent bullet rain, Yang Yiming grabbed the Hanyang-made rifle and moved behind another big tree.

Inhaling slightly, Yang Yiming ejected the cartridge case from the rifle.

Yang Yiming reloaded.

The sight caught a devil's chest, and Yang Yiming pulled the trigger.

Bang!
One shot for two.

In the blink of an eye, the two devils fell in a pool of blood!

Then with two more shots, Yang Yiming killed at least four devil soldiers.

Just when the killing was on the rise, Yang Yiming realized that he had completely run out of bullets!

At this time, the devils and the puppet army were getting closer and closer.

The suppressive firepower of the crooked light machine gun has also become more intense.

Several brothers hid behind the big tree, waiting for the arrival of the god of death.

Lei Ting shouted: "Yiming, the bullets are all gone, let's fight with the little devil!"

Pulling the trigger again, Yang Yiming said with a slight smile: "Today, I killed 18 devils, which is enough! Fight!"

……

Liang Shanhao went down the mountain with a squad of soldiers.

At this time, Wang Daniu, who was walking in front, yelled: "Tuan Zuo, there seems to be gunshots from the eleven o'clock direction. It seems to be a [-]-seater, and there seems to be a light machine gun with a crooked handle! The fighting was quite intense!"

Pricking up his ears, Liang Shanhao shouted: "It seems that I can still hear the sound of Hanyang making rifles. Maybe the friendly army is in trouble."

He pricked up his ears to listen again, and Wang Daniu shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, indeed, it was the gunshot from the Hanyang-made rifle. It must be that the friendly army was chasing after the little devils!"

After pondering for a while, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Listen to my order, speed up and rush to help the friendly army!"

An infantry squad responded in unison: "Yes!"

Different from the general infantry squad, this infantry squad is Liang Shanhao's guard unit, all armed with MP40 submachine guns.

His eyes froze, Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuan Zuo, judging from the gunshots, there should be a small team of devils. We only have a dozen or so people. I'm afraid we will suffer a lot if we go up!"

Unlocking the safety of the Suomi submachine gun, Liang Shanhao shouted: "What are you afraid of, my guard squad has an MP40 submachine gun, and I can chew two infantry squads!"

Wang Daniu shouted again: "Tuan Zuo, how about this, you wait here first, I will go back to the base to rescue the soldiers!"

With his eyes widened, Liang Shanhao yelled sharply: "Rescuing soldiers is like putting out fires. If you wait an extra minute, the brothers in the friendly army will be in more danger!"

Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuan Zuo..."

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Don't talk about it, you go back to the village and transfer a battalion out now. I will save the friendly army first before we talk about it!"

Sighing slightly, Wang Daniu shouted: "Yes!"

Waving the Suomi submachine gun in his hand, Liang Shanhao yelled loudly: "Guard squad, aim at 11 o'clock, run forward."

With an order, the soldiers of the guard squad armed with all MP40 submachine guns set off in the direction of 11 o'clock!
……

The devils and puppet soldiers are only 30 meters away from Yang Yiming and others!
This distance is exactly the distance for throwing a wooden handle grenade.

Pulling the fuse of the wooden-handled grenade, Yang Yiming shouted in a deep voice, "Throw it!"

Four chichi, smoking grenades flew towards the devil soldiers and puppet soldiers.

Rumble!
The grenade exploded with a bang, and a burst of flames rose into the sky.

The ghost soldiers and the puppet soldiers were unable to escape in time, and were bombed to the point of crying for their father and mother.

The remaining ghost soldiers and puppet soldiers lay down on the spot one after another.

At this moment, Yang Yiming put the bayonet on the Hanyang-made rifle.

With a face full of righteousness, Yang Yiming shouted: "Brothers, rush out and fight with the little devil!"

In an instant, seven soldiers with dangling bayonets emerged from behind several big trees.

kill kill kill!

Seeing Yang Yiming and others flashing their bayonets, the devil soldiers also fought with bayonets.

puff!

With just a bayonet in his pocket, Yang Yiming killed a devil veteran.

The other brothers also killed three or five devils in one meeting.

But after all, two fists are no match for four hands, and the devil soldiers quickly counterattacked.

In the blink of an eye, only Yang Yiming was left among the seven brothers.

Dozens of shining bayonets surrounded the three brothers covered in scars.

At this time, Huang Fugui shouted: "Toast and not eat or drink fine wine, let you betray the imperial army, if you don't surrender today, you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

With a look of contempt on his face, Yang Yiming yelled: "Bah! A traitor!"

With a pale face, Huang Fugui added fuel to the leader of the devil squad: "Tailord, they don't want to surrender, and they even scolded you for having a baby with no ass hole."

Gritting his teeth in anger, the leader of the ghost team shouted: "Baga! Give me an order to stab these three Zhinas to death!"

At the same time, dozens of ghost soldiers raised their sharp bayonets and stabbed Yang Yiming three times!
The three brothers showed no signs of fear, and still held their bayonets ready to fight to the death.

At the critical moment, a wave of bullets from the MP40 submachine gun rained down.

Da da da!
In just eight seconds, at least two-thirds of the devil soldiers were knocked down.

He raised his hand and turned over the devil's two machine gunners with a shuttle, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Press me up, don't let a little devil go!"

The leader of the ghost team shouted: "Baga, there is a Chinese army at six o'clock, fight back!"

The ghost soldiers turned their guns and fired violently!
But it's too late, the devil's single-shot rifle is no match for the MP40 submachine gun.

The next moment, the devil soldier was slaughtered by the MP40 submachine gun.

Huang Fugui fled towards Longya Village with a few puppet troops.

Suddenly picking up a [-]-type rifle, Liang Shanhao frantically pulled the trigger.

Whoa!Bang!

Whoa!Bang!

Whoa!Bang!

Three bullets bite the meat, except for Huang Fugui, all the other puppet soldiers were beaten to the ground.

After learning Liang Shanhao's marksmanship, Huang Fugui couldn't help but stop and turn around!
Scared out of his wits, Huang Fugui muttered: "Hero, don't, don't shoot! I surrender!"

(End of this chapter)