Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 183 The team is wiped out

Dozens of people from the guerrilla team quickly turned around, shot back at the devils chasing after them, and ran to the hillside. The bayonet, with the big hips slanted, stepped forward to speed up the bowed short legs, and stepped into the mud with one step at a time. The battle quickly unfolded the fan formation to encircle and attack, and shot towards the hillside...

"Da da da..." On a rainy night, in the dark mountain forest, guns spewed out flames everywhere, crackling and firing bullets, whizzing and flying, and the bullets hit old trees and pierced through them, and the bang bang resounded continuously in the ear.

Wang Dahao swayed to the east and west of the mud figure, holding the handle of the gun in his hand, turning his head from time to time, and shot at the little devil who chased after his buttocks, and the flying bullets hit the devil's chest, penetrating into the body with a bang, and bleeding A few devils grinned, bared their teeth, shook their bodies, and fell down. Wang Dahao led the team and ran down the other side of the hill for a few steps. He vaguely saw the muzzle of the gun in the woods under the hill. The black shadow rushed towards the mountain, cursing angrily with a loud voice...

"Mother's little devil and grandson, you have surrounded us again. Brothers, retreat to the mountain to guard..." Dozens of people turned their heads and retreated. A group of more than a dozen soldiers lay on the black mud ground, holding hands Set up the barrel of the gun and guarded the four sides of the hill, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the little devil who was rushing up and fired continuously. The scattered bullets flew straight and hit the devil's head and chest. A shaking body, stretched forward and back, fell to the ground with a plop...

"Da da da..." The bullets were flying from both sides, and the grenades were thrown from the hillside one by one, falling into the crowd of little devils rushing up, smashing into the mud and exploding the flames, rumbling and thundering Bang bang sounded, and the figures of the little devils were smoking black smoke, following the ground, kicking up the mud and falling down...

Dozens of mortars are lined up on all sides under the hillside, firing in unison and swishing arcs across the air, and when they fall on the mountain, they explode and burst into flames, shining on the night sky above, wave after wave The little devil yelled and went crazy and besieged him, crackling and shooting bullets like raindrops, whizzing through the branches in clusters, and penetrating side by side into the soil on all sides of the hillside, making a bang, bang and muffled sound, the soil was splashed everywhere, and the devil rushed up On the left and right sides of the crowd, a pair of light machine guns fired openly, bullets hit the top of the head, and hit the guerrilla fighters lying on the ground with guns, and each body pressed the gun barrels and put their heads and faces on the ground to die. …

"Da da da..." The little devils are surrounded by heavy machine guns at the foot of the mountain, mortars are covering fire to suppress them, light machine guns open the way, and bullets are flying in disorder. The short leg siege came up, the whole mountain was hit with bullets slamming everywhere, and there was a lot of gunfire and black smoke, and dozens of guerrilla fighters stood guard on all sides of the mountain, resisting the wave after wave of violent bombardment Random bombing attack.

"Da da da…"

The Yamashita devil officer blew his beard and stared at his eyes, twitched Joe's face blackened by the thunder fire, raised his three-foot-long saber and gestured back and forth to command, stretched his short and thick neck and screamed...

"Give me the press..." Wave after wave of little devils held guns in their hands, and rushed up from the surrounding hillsides. Dozens of mortars fired in succession, and a row of black guns sprayed out from the muzzles. Smoke, one after another, the cannons swished arcs across the night sky, fell down and exploded, and the gunfire around the entire mountain rolled up black smoke, and the figures lying on the ground followed the ground, setting off mud avalanches and flying, falling heavily to sacrifice plop plop...

With the barrel of the gun in both hands, Wang Dahao lay on the mud floor and shot at the little devil one by one. He watched the brothers beside him fall to the enemy's guns and sacrifice one by one. Hundreds of brothers were killed by the little devil. Hurry up, the pain in my heart is like a knife cutting flesh, I hurriedly gritted my teeth, jumped up and roared...

"Damn it, little devil, I've fought with you bastards..."

In the dark woods under the hillside, the devils' heavy machine guns were fired everywhere, and a bunch of bullets were fired towards the hillside. Bang bang pierced into the mud and collapsed in all directions. Waves of little devils bowed their waists and held The guns and the chaotic formation came up from the hillside, the gunfire and bullets flew across the fire, and the devil rushed to the front of the team, shouting and rushing madly...

Wang Dahao pulled out the machete from the waistband of his trousers, raised the machete and greeted him angrily. Come over and lean back, plop down and roll down the hillside, gripping the handle of the knife tightly in the palm of your hand, and grabbing the barrel of the gun stabbed by the devil with your other hand, throwing off your arms and slashing up and down vigorously, according to The little devil slammed down the helmet on his head, jingling, bang, and sparks burst out, his round black face was sprayed with blood, and seven or eight devil soldiers fell in a circle...

Dozens of guerrilla fighters climbed up from the mud one after the other, picked up guns and bayonets with both hands in anger, and stood in a group with the little devils who were besieged from all sides of the mountain. The shouts of fighting echoed in the forest, one by one Rushing into the crowd of devils, the blood of the little devils stained the dirt all over his body. Some soldiers clasped a grenade in their palms and threw down several devils. There was a rumble of thunder and bursts of flames, and the bloody figure collapsed and flew several meters away. High fell down to sacrifice…

"I'm going to fight with you!" The soldiers grinned, bared their teeth, stared at their eyes, bleeding all over their faces, throwing off their big arms and swinging their heavy machetes, or bayonets like a mad old cow, among the crowd of devils. The rampage started to kill, yelling, little devils rushed up, were stabbed in the mud and blood amber, and soldiers fell down and sacrificed in the fight with the devils...

"kill…"

"Brothers fought with the little devil..." Dozens of guerrilla fighters killed the red eyes, and the roar pierced through layers of clouds and echoed on the mountain. They fought hand-to-hand with the little devil, and some bayonets were broken in the devil's chest. , the ground around the hillside was covered with dead bodies in all directions, the blood flowed out and the whole ground under their feet was dyed red, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, every soldier was covered in blood like he just came out of the amber of blood Crawling out from the pile of dead people, they forced their way back. From the bottom of the hillside, a crowd of little devils came up from all sides. There were more than [-] bloody swaying figures, standing on the hill with each other supporting each other. flow…

(End of this chapter)