The devils in the valley kept falling down like mowing grass.

The Japanese mortars and machine guns cannot be mounted.

The Japanese infantrymen pulled the bolts of their rifles in panic and fired randomly toward the top of the valley.

Wei Dayong tried his best to control the muscles of his whole body to adapt to the rhythm of the machine gun, and followed the trembling rhythm to integrate his body with the machine gun.

As soon as the three Japs' guns turned toward Wei Dayong, the ballistic missiles swept over him.

The steady and continuous trajectory produced a continuous stream of blood from the first to the third Japanese.

Evenly spaced, a single sweep connected the bodies of the three Japs into a regular straight line.

It didn't stop until the last Japanese was hit.

He quickly pulled out the empty magazine, handed it to Li Xiuling on the right, and then inserted the second magazine.

The first magazine hit eight Japs, and Wei Dayong made a judgment in his mind.

While the machine gun was changing its magazine, the Japanese infantry adjusted their posture toward the machine gun position on the top of the side slope and raised their guns to fight back.

The second wave of bursts followed immediately, and the key target this time was to hit the target with the gun facing you.

Do not fight those who do not pose a threat to you for the time being.

Bullets whizzed past her head, and Li Xiuling glanced at Wei Dayong while she was loading bullets.

The calm, cold and focused eyes made her heart skip a beat.

But Yang Dahe was a little dumbfounded. Wei Dayong, who focused on shooting, undoubtedly taught him an impressive lesson.

My dear mother, can a machine gun be fired like this?

Not only can it shoot continuously without interruption, but it can also hit a single piece of magic skill.

In my hand, this machine gun is at most an ordinary Ghost Head Sword, but in the company commander's hand, it is the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

Infected by the power in Wei Dayong.

In order to reduce the pressure on Wei Dayong, Yang Dahe seemed to have forgotten his fear.

Pick up Wei Dayong's sniper rifle and shoot down the mountain.

On Wang Chengzhu's side, he quickly adjusted the mortar to shoot at Zhu Yuan, and then put the shell into the barrel.

boom--

This mortar landed on the valley wall and exploded. The shrapnel and shock wave knocked down four or five more Japanese soldiers.

After loading the third magazine, Wei Dayong began to turn the machine gun into single-shot mode.

Da, da, da, the machine gun turned into a rifle.

The impact point of the Japanese 38 Dagai's counterattack was near Wei Dayong, and several handfuls of soil mist jumped up.

Wei Dayong, however, without blinking an eye, called the names of the Japanese who were shooting sporadically below.

By this time, more than half of the more than fifty Japanese soldiers had been killed or injured.

There are still about a dozen Japanese who are stubbornly resisting below.

However, the remaining Japanese counterattacks were just subconscious reactions of despair and fear, and there was no precision at all.

Wei Dayong fired half of his fourth magazine, but there was no sound of gunfire below.

He stopped shooting, and the Japanese in the valley were lying on the ground in a mess, with broken limbs and arms everywhere.

The entire path was stained red by the blood of the Japanese and turned into a bloody path.

Most of the Japs stopped moving, and there were still seven or eight Japs who were still alive, holding their wounds and screaming and wailing.

Li Xiuling poked her head out from behind Wei Dayong, glanced down, and her whole face instantly froze.

She had never seen this kind of hell on earth, her eyes widened.

But she had no sympathy for these dead little devils. The crimes committed by little devils in our country are too numerous to describe.

She wished these devils would die a hundred times.

Ge Erdan stopped when he heard the sound of gunfire and secretly glanced in from the exit of the valley.

Looking at the scene in the valley, I felt a little dazed.

The battle is over? Captain Wei and the others really did it? Eliminate the Japanese?

He saw the seriously injured Japanese still wailing and squirming in the distance, but he still couldn't believe that this scene was real.

Behind Ge Erdan, Maizi, Xiaoqi, Wu Jing, Chen Yongsheng...

When they saw this scene, everyone was stunned!

"Let's go down!"

Wei Dayong put down the machine gun, picked up the sniper rifle from Yang Dahe, and then took the trail above the valley to the inside of the valley.

Yang Dahe and Li Xiuling followed behind.

Ge Erdan and the others also came over, and Wang Chengzhu, Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng all came to the bottom of the valley.

Wei Dayong ordered: "Clean the battlefield quickly!"

"yes!"

Everyone in the Wolf Fang Team replied in unison.

Then Weiwei put his sniper rifle on his back and picked up a Sanba Gaigai with a bayonet from the ground.

He pulled the bolt and took a look at the bullet inside, then loaded it.

Then he looked around, walked to the Japanese corpse at the front, and picked up his bayonet.

puff--

The bayonet penetrated the enemy's vital part, then pulled it out suddenly, and then pointed it at the enemy's corpse next to it.

Call them one by one in order.

Ge Erdan and the others looked at this scene with surprised expressions.

Wang Xikui and other veterans with rich combat experience were not surprised by this and followed Wei Dayong to clean up the battlefield.

Finally, Wei Dayong came to the first seriously injured Japanese soldier with a bayonet in hand.

The Japanese man lay on the ground groaning in pain, and saw that the bloody bayonet had been moved to the back of his heart.

The Japanese's face was full of despair and fear, and he kept begging for mercy in chirping bird language.

This scene made Ge Erdan and the others' eyelids jump, but Wei Dayong's face was calm and he intervened as if nothing had happened.

Then he pulled out the bayonet from the Japanese soldier's back and let blood spurt out from the knife edge on his back.

Continue to the next one.

Wei Dayong moved forward unhurriedly, regardless of life or death, stabbing either his chest or back, stabbing his heart.

When he came to the second injured Japanese, Wei Dayong stopped.

Thought he was going to survive, Ge Erdan saw Wei Dayong curling his fingers towards him.

Ge Erdan walked toward Wei Dayong out of nowhere.

Wei Dayong continued to hook his fingers. Maizi looked beside him and saw that the other person was gesturing towards him, so he also followed Ge Erdan and walked over.

"I'll leave these two alive to you."

Wei Dayong put the Sanba Gai with a bayonet in Ge Erdan's hand and pointed at the two Japanese soldiers who were wailing on the ground.

Ge Erdan glanced at the bayonet and then at the Japanese on the ground.

With a fierce look on his face, he stabbed the bayonet in and then pulled it out.

Wei Dayong glanced at him.

The psychological quality is not bad.

Then, Wei Dayong looked at Maizi and saw that he was still hesitating, and said, "Aren't you going to join the Eighth Route Army? Kill a Japanese and you can become the Eighth Route Army!"

Maizi is not afraid of killing people, but is still a little unsteady.

Once you have the life of a Japanese on your hands, there is no way out, and one road and eight roads will come to an end.

"Um?"

Wei Dayong glared at him fiercely, and a cold murderous aura suddenly dissipated, making Maizi tremble all over with fear.

If I don't listen to him now and stab a Japanese to death, I'm afraid he will kill me now.

Maizi was a little scared.

He glanced at Wei Dayong and then at the dying Japs lying on the ground.

No longer hesitating, he picked up a handful of San Ba ​​Gai and poked the Japanese in the back.

One set of movements is neat and tidy.

"You two, pick up the guns, bullets, and grenades of the Japanese behind." Wei Dayong ordered.

"yes!"

Ge Erdan straightened his body, spread his fingers, and made a less than standard military salute towards Wei Dayong.

After Wei Dayong gave the order, he continued to clean up the corpses of the Japanese with his bayonet.
Chapter completed!