Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 63
When the devil soldier realized and wanted to turn his gun, Li Yunlong had already thrown the melon mine in his hand towards them.

There was only a loud bang, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose from the place where the devil's machine gunner was lying on his stomach.

The two devil machine gunners were immediately lifted into the air by the air wave, and when the smoke gradually dissipated, the two light machine guns on the ground had already turned into a pile of scrap iron.

At this time, Li Yunlong took out a cantaloupe mine from the devil's corpse on the ground, knocked it vigorously, held it in his hand for a while, and threw it towards a devil squad that rushed to support it.

Seeing a grenade thrown towards him, ordinary Japanese soldiers were so frightened that their livers were torn apart.

But the leader of the Japanese army, Cao Chang, was not afraid. He hurried over, picked up the grenade on the ground, and was about to throw it out, but he didn't expect the grenade to explode in his hands with a bang.

The air wave generated by the explosion of the muskmelon thunder knocked the devils around him to the ground in an instant. The devils on the ground were bloody and covered with shrapnel.

But the soldiers who rushed here ignored them at all, and first shot a few shots at their corpses.

The devil was caught off guard in a hurry, so he could only shoot while relying on the headquarters to shrink the line of defense.

In a blink of an eye.

More than a dozen devils fell in a pool of blood, and the outer camp of the devils had been completely occupied by the guard camp.

Victory is much easier than the guard battalion imagined.

Monk Wei was holding a light machine gun, and stood beside Li Yunlong with a face full of excitement: "Sir! The outer camp of the devils has been completely occupied, and the little devils are now running in!"

He fired a machine gun just now, and killed many devils. He has never slaughtered little devils so readily.

The people who followed Li Yunlong were even more enthusiastic. They only felt that when they followed Li Yunlong, it became easier to win the battle.

Moreover, under the leadership of Li Yunlong, those little devils who used to bark their teeth and claws seemed to be made of mud.

First killed a ghost prince, and now surrounded the devil command post.

So what if the little devil is powerful?In the end, they were not surrounded by our guard camp!
What about the logistics force?

I'm as unambiguous as I am when I kill devils!

Li Yunlong checked the bullets in the bolt, turned his head and shouted in a low voice: "Don't be so fucking silly, rush in with me! Don't let anyone go!"

After finishing speaking, Li Yunlong rushed towards the center of the Japanese camp with a submachine gun in his hand.

There were more and more tents in front of him, and Li Yunlong didn't bother to check them one by one. He greeted them all with grenades.

In the previous battle, Li Yunlong found a lot of grenades, and it was just right to use the devil's grenade to blow up the little devil!

One tent after another was blown away by the air waves generated by the explosion, and Li Yunlong was ready for a fierce battle.

Because he felt that even if the camp's outer defenses were weak, there must be heavy guards around the command post.

But the result of the matter was completely beyond Li Yunlong's expectations.

The battle was easier than expected. They fought all the way, and basically did not encounter too much resistance.

The devil's inner swell has reached the point where it cannot be added, and even the most important command post is not guarded by many people.

Li Yunlong unceremoniously shot and killed the devil soldiers who resisted all the way.

It wasn't until Li Yunlong and the others saw a large tent that they encountered resistance.

About two squads of ghost soldiers occupied the two sides of the big tent to resist stubbornly, but they were under the fierce attack of the guard battalion.

Their resistance was in vain, and more and more devil soldiers fell.

Seeing this, Li Yunlong wanted to take out a grenade and throw it at them, just blow it up and it's over.

But it was empty at once. It turned out that Li Yunlong was too energetic in bombing the little devils before, so he used up all of them in one go.

Li Yunlong didn't bother to continue to exchange equipment at the moment, picked up the submachine guns in his hands, and shouted sharply: "Take the submachine guns in your hands, don't save bullets for me.

Make the tent in front of you into a sieve for me!Do you understand? "

The voice just fell.

"I understand!"

There were deafening responses from all directions at the same time.

Monk Wei was full of excitement. He didn't know where he found a 92-type heavy machine gun and set it up on the ground.

Then he took out a spring plate, inserted it into the magazine, and then decisively pressed the trigger.

A long tongue of flame spewed out from the muzzle of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, pouring towards the tent.

There was a deafening gunshot in the entire Japanese camp.

The dense bullets poured madly towards the tent of the Japanese army like a violent storm, covering them in an instant.

Under the cover of such powerful firepower, the little devils near the tent had no power to fight back at all, and were all smashed into a sieve by bullets.
After a round of intensive shooting, the soldiers had already changed the drums of two or three submachine guns, and Li Yunlong ordered to stop shooting.

With the sound of heavy machine guns and submachine guns, the entire Japanese camp fell silent.

And that tent has become riddled with holes, white smoke is still rising from the tent, and the devil soldiers near the tent have been beaten into puddles of mud by bullets.

The camp was filled with a pungent smell of gunpowder smoke and a strong smell of blood.

Li Yunlong walked quickly to the tent with a submachine gun in his hand.

Although the tent was about to be smashed to pieces, Li Yunlong cautiously opened the curtain of the tent with the muzzle of his submachine gun to prevent people from living inside.

After all, Li Yunlong was still too worried. Under such intensive firepower, if the little devils inside could still survive, then it would be hell.

Li Yunlong walked into the tent and looked around.

The table inside the tent has been smashed into a pile of sawdust, and a broken military map is scattered on the ground.

Among them are several military radio stations that have been beaten into scrap iron.

There were more than a dozen devil officers lying on the ground. Although they were beaten beyond recognition, the ranks of the woolen coats on their bodies were passed.

Li Yunlong could tell at a glance that there were four chiefs lying on the ground, the same as what Li Yunlong had observed before, this must be the command post of the Japanese army!
Not long after the battle started, the devils were removed from the command post by Li Yunlong, and so many senior officers were lost, which was enough for those little devils to suffer.

Wait until those little devils find out that the command post has been taken away.

Li Yunlong and the others withdrew from here long ago, the little devil must not even be able to touch his hair.

This time, the little devils also lost a lot of money. If they hadn't concentrated their command posts, or arranged the outer defense lines more densely, they wouldn't have had such a result.

Li Yunlong didn't bother to look at the devil officer in the tent, so he walked out of the tent, ready to lead his troops to continue attacking the artillery position.

(End of this chapter)