Many soldiers who are new to the battlefield have heard about how powerful some devils are, which will make soldiers feel a little fearful.

As the old saying goes, when you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and how can you win the battle if you are afraid of your opponent?

Today, Li Hong wanted to use the knife in his hand to prove to those soldiers who were afraid of devils that little devils were nothing more than that, and killing them was like slaughtering pigs!

"The security team kills the strongest in the universe, and kills the elite. Kill, kill, kill!"

The soldiers of the security regiment were courageous and let out an unyielding roar like a tiger's howl. They used bayonets to confront the little devils head-on. White knives went in and red knives came out.

"Uh, uh, uh..."

Under the trenches, in the fortifications, and in every corner of the position, the corpses of the devils stabbed to death by the soldiers of the security regiment were lying everywhere.

A ghost lieutenant who was in the fortifications heard Li Hong shouting for command, and immediately judged that he was the commander, and immediately led several subordinates to besiege him.

"Baga, Lu, kill this arrogant guy!"

The five little devils were holding weapons, and the five gleaming bayonets exuded a cold light, and the enemies approached Li Hong from the front and back.

"You guy, where else can you escape? Haha."

Lieutenant Guizi smiled coldly, attacking with a command knife in his hand.

Li Hong looked at the five little devils blocking him on the left and right, and instead of having the slightest fear in his heart, he laughed contemptuously.

"Hehe, little devil, do you think it's useful if there are many people? What a bunch of stupid pigs looking for death."

"Baga, looking for death, let's go up and kill him!" Lieutenant Guizi didn't say much nonsense, and directly asked his subordinates to sprint.

"kill--"

The five little devils rushed forward with spears in their hands, and rushed towards Li Hong who was a few meters away.

The little devil pressed on every step of the way, and Li Hong would never be so stupid as to fight the little devil with a bayonet.

He directly pulled out the 1911 pistol from the holster, quickly pulled the pistol sleeve to load, held the handle of the pistol with both hands, made a standard pistol rapid-fire action, aimed the muzzle at the three enemies in front, and fired continuously.

"Boom, bang, bang!"

Several crisp pistol shots sounded rhythmically, and hot bullet casings splashed out from the ejection port of the pistol.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

The three little devils screamed in response, shot dead, and fell to the ground.

Li Hong used a close-range pistol to shoot quickly, and the shooting action was extremely fast. From the time he drew the gun to loading the gun to kill the devil, there was no extra movement at all, that is, a little more than a second.

After killing the devil soldiers in front, he quickly turned around and moved the muzzle of his gun to aim at the two devils in the back with a "bang bang" and fired twice.

Two shots were fired, and the two devils were shot in the chest and died tragically.

In the blink of an eye, Li Hong neatly killed the five little devils on the front and back sides, perfectly interpreting the three elements of fast, ruthless, and accurate handjobs!

"Baga, you actually have a pistol..." Lieutenant Guizi looked at Li Hong angrily.

Li Hong stared at Lieutenant Guizi, and smiled sinisterly, "Many of you bully me alone, and I'm not two hundred and five, of course I have to use a gun!"

"idiot!"

"Baga, your old mother, you can also go to serve the emperor and go to hell!"

"ah!"

Lieutenant Guizi shouted loudly, holding the command saber in both hands, he slashed at Li Hong aggressively.

"Oh!"

Gunshots sounded again.

Li Hong pulled the trigger of the pistol, and the bullet that flew out of the gun penetrated through the devil's lieutenant's head, and the bullet completely smashed the opponent's sky cap.

"Ugh..."

The hat on Lieutenant Guizi's head was blown away by the bullet, and his body took a few steps back and collapsed on the ground.

"Damn it, this little devil is really stupid. I don't run away with a gun in my hand, but I still charge forward. Isn't this pretending to be dead!"

Li Hong spit thick phlegm on the devil, holding a gun in one hand and a saber in the other, and charged all the way along the trenches and positions.

These little devils in the enemy camp lost their command and suffered fierce artillery attacks. They completely lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions.

Of course, even if the little devil wants to escape, he has no chance. The two wings of the enemy camp are surrounded by the 386th and 321st regiments. As long as the enemy goes out, he will be shot and killed mercilessly.

……

After several hours of bloody fighting, the soldiers of the security regiment basically killed all the little devils.

The sky was getting brighter, and there were only a few sporadic gunshots on the battlefield.

After a night of fighting, the trenches, camps, fortifications, and the corpses of little devils can be seen everywhere. The corpses are piled up like a mountain, and the dry blood stained the land red.

The position was blasted into scorched earth by shells, flames were burning on various fortifications and buildings, and the surroundings were filled with gunpowder smoke and a strong smell of blood.

A few crows that came out of the nest early croaked and flapped their wings to look for food around the battlefield. The crows were very courageous and tore at the corpses of the little devils on the battlefield.

After half an hour, there was no more gunshots on the enemy camp, all the remnants of the devils were wiped out, and the soldiers were cleaning the battlefield everywhere.

After fighting all night, Li Hong was hungry and thirsty. He stuck the bloody saber under his feet and sat beside the sandbag to breathe and rest.

His face and body are covered with the dried blood of the enemy. From a distance, he looks like a bloodthirsty monster, which is really intimidating and dare not approach.

"Tuan Zao, Tuan Zao!"

Not far away, Fan Tong yelled a few times, and stepped over several trenches in a row. Because of his fat and clumsy body, he suddenly missed his feet, and rolled down the trench with a "head onion".

"Oh, my mother, I fell to my death..."

Seeing Fan Tong climbing up from the trench in a state of embarrassment, Li Hong couldn't help laughing, "Old Fan, aren't you the most nimble fat man in the security team? How could you fall into the ditch? Hahaha!"

Chapter 75 Pleading guilty

Fan Tong got up, patted the dirt on his face, walked up to Li Hong, and said in a muffled voice, "Tuan Zuo, doesn't this old horse sometimes stumble."

"Old Fan, what happened to your arm?"

Fan Tong patted the gauze-wrapped arm, and said proudly, "Tuan Zuo, this hurts a little bit, that is, when I was fighting a bayonet with a little devil, I was stabbed by the devil without noticing it."

Li Hong laughed sarcastically and said, "Old Fan, you are really a cow riding a motorcycle, and the cowhide is booming, just like you are giving away the head, it's good if I don't send someone to protect you, you can still beat the little devil ?”

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