The Old Man of the Anti-japanese War is a Devil

puff puff.

The sound of flesh and blood being torn was heard continuously, warm blood bloomed in the night, and the old men lying in the trenches were beaten into sieves one by one.

"there."

"Damn it, little..."

puff.

The old man hadn't even finished his long speech, and before he got down on the ground, the bullet went in from his mouth and came out directly from his neck, and he just fell backwards like this, but, A pair of eyes are still wide open, full of panic, such a pincer back and forth, I'm afraid they won't be able to defend here.

Da da da.

Kaka.

Machine guns are good, but there are never enough bullets.

Throwing away the empty light machine gun, Ji Dong swiped his right hand, and a grenade fell into his hand, pulled it, and then threw it towards the trench in front.

boom.

Then there was a violent explosion, and a ball of fire rolled up in the night. The old men who were shooting were immediately swallowed by the flames, and fell to the ground, turning into charred black corpses.

Da da da.

bang bang.

The old men who were still alive also opened fire, and bullets swept towards Ji Dong. He could only turn sideways and hide to the side when he was forced, but those old men didn't hold on for long.

Because at this time, the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Allied Army had approached and entered the range. Because of Ji Dong, they were made of three-eighth big ones, not those simple Hanyang builds.

call.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ziqiang looked at the blazing city gate with murderous intent in his eyes. This is the place of the Chinese nation, and it was snatched away by the damn old Maozi. Today, let them take it back.

Swish.

He turned his head and glanced at those panting and exhausted soldiers, "." This is our place. Today, we are not fighting for the devils, but for our country and (Qian Nuohao) nation. on me. "

"kill."

The cold murderous intent soared into the sky, and the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Allied Army grabbed the [-] caps and rushed over with crooked handles, killing Vladivostok, a city that had fallen for a long time.

Bang, bang.

The old man is also shooting.

However, there is no use for them. They only have a company of people guarding here. If they rely on fortifications to resist, they may be able to hold on for a while, but don't forget that there is still Ji Dong behind for a sneak attack. Just killed twenty or thirty old men.

It was just a charge, and all the old men on this side were dead and turned into bloody corpses.

Ding Deng Deng.

And Zhang Ziqiang took sister Xu Yihang to Lin Yi in big strides. .

Chapter 385 Chaos (please automatically)

Swish.

Looking at the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces who filed in, Lin Yi's face was full of smiles. No matter what, it's best to drink with his own people and kill the enemy freely.

That is?

When he saw some soldiers quickly assembling the Type 92 infantry artillery, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback. He didn't expect these soldiers to bring the artillery with them during such an extreme long-distance raid. The cover is much heavier.

With such willpower, which country's army can compare with it?

Lin Yi sighed in his heart.

Bang, bang.

After pouring into the city, all the soldiers immediately rushed towards the streets like a stream of diverting water, and the bloody murderous intent on their bodies had reached an extreme.

During this period of time, they were captives of the devils. Although they did not suffer torture, on the contrary, they ate better, lived better, and had better weapons and equipment than before, but their hearts still had a fire in their hearts.

So, they need to vent, they need to kill.

Bang, bang.

A dozen disheveled old men ran over with rifles in their hands, before they could figure out what happened. Just after they turned the corner, a dense cloud of bullets roared in front of them.

puff puff.

Warm blood splattered, and even the person who killed them fell into a pool of blood without seeing clearly what he looked like.

Whoa, whoa.

Stepping through the pool of blood, a squad of Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldiers rushed over and continued to kill in front.

The commotion was so loud that every old man in the city was awakened.

"Damn it, why would someone come into the city?"

"Quick, contact the headquarters."

(bibe) "No, I can't get through the phone."

The Lao Maozi headquarters has long been taken away by Lin Yi, and the unified dispatch and command has been lost. Without a leader, all the Lao Maozi troops have completely become a mess.

Da da da.

Boom.

Ear-piercing gunshots and violent explosions have spread throughout the city. Under the command of Lin Yi and Zhang Ziqiang, the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Allied Army advanced in an orderly manner, encircling and suppressing those old men.

Ding Deng Deng.

Footsteps sounded, and on a street, a battalion of old men was running over, panting one by one, and some guys didn't even wear military uniforms, so they were visibly flustered.

Kakaka.

Kakaka.

He was running, but another group of old men appeared on the opposite street, and the people on both sides suddenly crowded into a ball.

"over there."

"We just came over, and the sound of gunfire is in that direction."

The old Maozi who led the team argued, but couldn't figure out where the enemy was.

huh huh.

At this moment, the ear-piercing sound of piercing the sky resounded. In the night sky, one after another artillery shells roared, tearing the night, like meteors passing across the sky, leaving elegant arcs. , and then plummeted down.

"Do not..."

Boom, boom, boom.

The terrified voice of Lao Maozi was covered by the deafening explosion in an instant. Dazzling fireballs rolled in the crowd of Lao Maozi. Blood, pieces of meat, and stumps immediately splashed all around like raindrops.

Two old Maozi troops crowded in this narrow street. The crowd was too dense. The scene was like a big explosion, and bloody mutilated corpses fell down one after another.

Ding Deng Deng.

The frightened Lao Maozi could only flee towards the surroundings in a hurry.

However, they have no chance.

Da da da.

bang bang.

Gunshots rang out, and soldiers from a battalion of the Anti-Japanese Allied Army had already blocked the surrounding area. They no longer needed to aim. There were too many panicked old men, so they just had to shoot.

The fate of the old men of these two battalions is already doomed.

However, when they attacked the central city, the people of the Anti-Japanese Allied Army encountered trouble. There were about one division of Lao Maozi gathered there, and some Lao Maozi generals had already begun to command.

"How to do?"

Zhang Ziqiang was a little anxious. Once the old men of a division were integrated, they relied on houses to resist. With their two thousand people, they had little chance of attacking. Even if they could, the loss would be very serious.

Ding Deng Deng.

Ji Dong strode forward, frowning slightly. If the attack lost its suddenness, their chances of winning would not be great, especially since Lao Maozi's permanent fortifications and the airport are still on the coast.

Swish.

He swept his gaze and saw a factory next to him, and a gleam of light immediately appeared in his eyes. .

Chapter 386 Purely Mechanized Troops (for flowers)

"We need armor."

Armor?

Zhang Ziqiang sighed. There were indeed captured tanks and chariots before, but none of their people knew how to drive them. If they didn't blow up the old man, they might blow up their own people first.

"Hurry up, tell the people from the two battalions to come over." Lin Yi said, and raised his hand, "Tanks, chariots can't drive, this tractor will always drive."

what?

tractor?

Zhang Ziqiang almost fell to the ground. He glanced at Lin Yi's fingers. It was indeed a tractor factory over there, and there were a lot of high-end tractors parked there, all of which were brand new.

"Walk."

Ding Deng Deng.

Soon, Lin Yi brought Zhang Ziqiang and others to the factory. He grabbed a handful of [-] covers and shot at the tractor compartment.

when.

Sparks splattered, and bullets were bounced off.

Although Lao Maozi's things are not very beautiful, the quality is indeed outstanding.

"Move the light and heavy machine guns up. Isn't there a cutter over there? Dig a few holes, stick out the barrel, and then just shoot hard. It's better to drive a tractor than to walk."