Devil's Army

Another soldier said to the old soldier, "Big brother, we can still bully you, just be happy. Look, Aqiang is already lying there, no one can bully him."

The old soldier stopped talking. Only God knew who would survive this battle.

In battle, not only is the shooting skill more accurate, but also the survival rate is stronger.

The old soldier and his men reached the corner of the corridor on the first floor. The old soldier looked up at the first floor and saw that it was densely packed with Japanese soldiers. The old soldier quickly fell back.

At this time, a series of "bang bang bang" sounds came from the first floor, and three bullets were shot towards the position where the old soldier had just raised his head.

"Fuck your grandma, luckily I'm strong." The old soldier cursed as he fired two grenades and threw them toward the first floor. Then he led the soldiers to retreat upstairs.

When the veterans were retreating, the sound of grenades exploding and the Japanese screaming were heard on the first floor.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of a grenade explosion was heard at the corner of the corridor where the veterans had just been.

"Stop, grenade." The veteran shouted as he stretched his right hand toward his side.

A soldier took two more grenades and handed them to the veteran.

At this time, a group of Japanese soldiers came to the corner of the corridor and wanted to see if the veterans were killed in the explosion.

The veteran threw the two grenades in his hands directly to greet them.

The veteran led them to the top of the stairs, where the soldiers had already cleaned the ammunition off the bodies of the devils.

"You are all rich people, can you give me some ammunition?" asked the old soldier, looking at the soldiers with bulging pockets.

"Over there, take them all, they are all yours." A soldier pointed to the stairs and said to the old soldier. It turned out that they had no more ammunition in their pockets from the dead bodies of the Japanese soldiers, so they had already brought up a batch.

The old soldier put the bullets into his pocket with a smile and took out five grenades.

At this time, another soldier beside him lit the cigarette in the old soldier's mouth, and lit one himself. He took a deep puff, exhaled smoke rings, and said to the old soldier with a smile:

"The Japs were very nice to us and very generous."

There were more and more Japanese corpses lying at the door of the ammunition depot, and more and more bullet shells beside the fortifications. I couldn't remember how many machine guns were damaged.

The bullets in the ammunition depot didn't seem to be getting any less, but there were obviously fewer soldiers in a row.

But the Japanese attack never stopped.

The Japanese commander knew very well that the devilish troops in the ammunition depot would set it on fire if they were forced into a corner, and they would perish together with them. But they would not survive if they lost the ammunition depot.

The Japanese troops on the east bank of Xiaoling River have already sent telegrams to urge for artillery shells. Soon they will also be in urgent need of bullets and grenades.

The Japanese commander knew that the devil troops in the ammunition depot were few in number, so he wanted to use a rotation war to wear out these devil troops.

The ambush point on the third floor opposite the ammunition depot successfully contained a group of devils under the leadership of the veterans, while their own casualties were very small.

The veterans had been occupying the upper floors, shooting from above. Moreover, the veterans reacted quickly, and as soon as the Japanese soldiers downstairs showed their heads, the veterans and their bullets greeted them.

When the veterans went downstairs to grab the Japanese bullets, the Japanese thought they were trying to break out and quickly surrounded them. The machine gunner also lay on the ground and aimed at the corner of the stairs.

Half an hour later, the devil troops upstairs still showed no signs of breaking out. The devils could only continue to send troops upstairs.

The Japs climbed up the stairs cautiously, and every step they took felt like a step closer to the gates of hell.

The Japanese may have run out of shells and I don't know when they stopped shelling.

The veteran left the two soldiers to guard the stairs, and the other three soldiers and the veteran sniped the Japanese in front of the ammunition depot.

In order to prevent being sniped by the Japanese, the veteran asked three soldiers to move to another position after each shot.

The Japanese couldn't do anything to the veterans. They tried to snipe the veterans, but they didn't know where they would pop up and shoot the next second. They rushed to the rooftop, but there were countless imperial soldiers lying on the stairs of this building. They used artillery to bombard them, but the shells were in the ammunition depot and they couldn't get them.

Nearly half of the platoon leader's men in the ammunition depot had been killed or wounded, and now only 28 officers and soldiers were left. But they still firmly guarded the ammunition depot.

The two sides were in a stalemate and neither could do anything to the other.

But the situation gradually turned in favor of the platoon leader and his men.

Suddenly, a series of gunshots were heard from the west of the ammunition depot. The Japanese soldiers outside the ammunition depot were shot and fell one after another.

The reinforcements of the Anti-Japanese First Army finally arrived. Although there were only 25 of them, the sound of gunfire was enough to boost morale.

The Japs hurriedly divided their troops to block the soldiers of the Devil's Army who had just arrived.

When the Japanese commander saw the reinforcements of the Devil Army arriving, he thought that the position east of Xiaoling River had been lost.

However, after communicating with the position east of Xiaoling River, they learned that the position was still in their hands.

He didn't have time to find out where the devil troops had infiltrated from, so he could only organize his troops to resist the attack of the devil troops in front of them.

However, what the Japanese commander did not expect was that although the reinforcements of the devil troops that infiltrated this time consisted of only 25 people, they had 15 machine guns.

The devil's troop, with less than two squads of troops, fought with the momentum of a company.