Anti-Japanese Violent Army

Chapter 552 The Surviving Devils

There was only one round of bombardment on the city wall, and it's over now, soldiers, enjoying the death of the little devil!

And the shelling behind the mountain forest of the devil's position is far from over at this time.

Mountain position.

Yang Jian, Zhang Shun, Zhao Qiang, and Yang Xiao stood on the hill of the forest position, looking at the devil's position completely covered by artillery fire, with happy smiles on their faces.

Looking at the little devils who were killed and maimed on the devil's position in front of them, their hearts were extremely happy.

Moreover, looking at the little devils who were turned into burning men and burned to death one by one, Yang Jian and the others felt in their hearts that using this kind of punishment to deal with little devils and beasts could make the people who died tragically at the hands of little devils rest in peace.

"Boom!"

At this time, half of the little devils were directly killed by the bomb on the little devil's position.

The more experienced little devil soldiers found the crater directly and lay down in the crater.

There are also some little devils who were crippled by the bombing, missing arms and legs, howling miserably on the spot.

Blood was everywhere, and internal organs flew around.

In this moment, this devil's position has become a hell!

"Stop the shelling!"

Yang Jian, who was in the forest position, looked at the little devil who was hiding, and gave an order to stop the shelling.

"Yes!"

Hearing Yang Jian's order, Yang Xiao turned around and ran towards the artillery position.

The two company commanders Zhang Shun and Zhao Qiang looked at Yang Jian with some doubts. They didn't know why Yang Jian gave the order to stop the shelling.

After all, a large number of little devils have been killed by shelling. If the shelling continues, it will definitely cause a lot of casualties to the little devils again.

Hearing the words of the two company commanders, Yang Jian immediately laughed and said: "The little devils who died before were basically blown up in haste, and there are some little devils who just pretended to be numbers, but the ones who survived now , it is different.

You see, these little devils who survived each found their own bunkers. Look at those little devils lying in the crater. The shells fell beside them, and they couldn't cause casualties. "

Yang Jian pointed to the devil's position in front of the explosion, and said to the little devil lying on his stomach in the bomb crater.

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhang Shun and Zhang Shun looked up the battlefield. Immediately, they saw the little devil lying on his stomach in the bomb crater.

The real situation is as Yang Jian said, the little devil in the crater basically did not suffer any injuries.

In this case, unless the shells fell directly into the crater, otherwise, these little devils would not be killed.

At this time, Yang Jian's order was issued and the artillery fire stopped.

In an instant, the explosive and roaring battlefield immediately became quiet.

"what!"

"what!"

"..."

Looking at the battlefield, one by one, the little devils were blown into maims. They hugged their thighs that lost their calves, hugged their heads that lost their ears, and covered their shoulders that lost their arms with one hand.

The sound of the explosion stopped, and immediately, the entire battlefield was filled with the screams of the little devils.

Moreover, on the devil's position, solitary heads, sections of the upper body that were blown apart, stumped limbs, broken arms, and bloody internal organs were all over the entire position.

"Crackling!"

The truck that was blown up and still burning, with thick smoke billowing and crackling sounds, echoed constantly.

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

The surviving little devils were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands. They gasped heavily, and after feeling the explosion stopped, they lowered their arms and raised their heads.

The eyes of these little devil soldiers were full of fear, and their dark faces were full of horror and disbelief, and their ears were buzzing, and they couldn't hear a sound.

These surviving little devils really couldn't believe it in their hearts, the majestic and invincible imperial army on the Chinese battlefield had suffered such a fierce shelling.

And, with heavy losses, what now?
This is a shame!
Seeing that the shelling stopped, the little devils who were hiding in the crater also got up in the crater one after another.

Devils are worthy of being devils, even though they have suffered such a strong shelling, the first time they reacted, they picked up the [-] large covers scattered on the ground and began to be vigilant.

One by one, little devils began to appear on the battlefield.

At this time, next to the devil artillery position, there was a place buried in mud, and all the mud was covered with blood.

"Well!"

"Pooh!"

At this moment, the piece of soil was directly lifted off, and Miyamoto Yu and Zhong Zuo, whose faces were covered in mud and blanched from suffocation, showed their heads.

"Hoohoo!"

He gasped heavily, and finally felt a burst of relief in his heart and lungs.

Feeling that the upper part of the body was still being pressed down, Miyamoto and Zhongzuo gathered their strength and slowly pushed the person who was pressed down on the lower part of the body down.

"Hase-kun!"

When they saw that the person being pushed away was Major Hasegawa Fuku, Miyamoto Yu and Zhongzuo suddenly changed their expressions and exclaimed.

At this time, Major Fuku Hasegawa was already dead, with blood dripping from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

Moreover, his chest was also bleeding blood, and even the blood had solidified in some places.

It seems that Major Hasegawa Fuku has been dead for a long time.

"Bagaya Road!"

Looking at the dead Hasegawa Fuku, Miyamoto Yuhe was angry. Before he fell into a coma, he heard Hasegawa Fuku's exclamation. Obviously, Hasegawa Fuku saved him.

However, at this time, Miyamoto Yu and Zhong Zuo, who were in anger, once again focused their eyes and their hearts contracted suddenly.

Because his ears were buzzing, he couldn't hear the screams, but when he looked ahead, he suddenly found that not far away, there were all stumps, internal organs, blood, and corpses. There are also screaming imperial warriors.

Seeing this scene in front of them, Miyamoto Yu and Zhong Zuo were bleeding in their hearts.

This is his army, his subordinates, but now they have suffered heavy losses.

At this time, one by one, the little devils had already stood up on the battlefield.

However, these little devils were very at a loss. They didn't know what to do, because the sound of shelling came from two directions.

The county town not far away, in this situation, they cannot attack.

Moreover, they deeply remembered that there was also the sound of shelling in the forest behind.

However, without the officer's order, they really don't know what to do now.

One by one, the surviving little devils picked up the guns in their hands and stood up. Looking at it, there are still more than [-] little devils in their army.

In this round of shelling, more than half of them were lost.

"Ha ha!"

At this time, Yang Jian, who was in the forest, looked at the remaining little devils who had gotten up before him, and suddenly sneered.

The soldiers on the heavy machine gun positions at the edge of the forest were fully ready to shoot, and their dark muzzles aimed at the little devil who had just stood up on the front position.

(End of this chapter)