Are you a spy? Killing the enemy is too cruel.

Chapter 320: Killing Ghosts Heroically

A stronghold on the eastern side of the Japanese community.

The Japanese guard regiment, detective team, and a small number of Japanese gendarmerie were guarding their strongholds, blocking the retreat route of the anti-Japanese armed forces.

Liang Long, who was responsible for breaking through the stronghold, was still organizing personnel to bombard with grenade launchers and shoot with machine guns.

They tried to quickly defeat the enemy, break out, and take the large amount of food they had snatched from the Japanese out of the Japanese area.

"Damn it! I didn't expect these guards to be so difficult to deal with. More than half of them are dead or wounded, but they haven't collapsed yet."

After observing the situation, Liang Long shouted to the rear: "Messenger, find out immediately how many shells we have left?"

A young man braved the hail of bullets, went back and forth, and quickly replied, "Report, there are less than 20 shells left."

Liang Long asked again, "Where are the machine gun bullets?"

The young man said, "The machine gun bullets are running low. We can only hit a base number at best."

Liang Long's mouth twitched, and he continued, "What about our casualties?"

The young man's eyes seemed to be shining. He scanned a few times and said with an idea in his mind, "We have a total of 300 people participating in the battle. So far, more than 40 people have died in the battle, and there are more than 200 people who can join the battle."

Liang Long thought for a moment and gave the order:

"Give the order and tell everyone that when the signal gun sounds, they must fire all the artillery shells, machine gun bullets, grenades, etc. in their hands within three minutes. And those who can still run, follow me and charge immediately!"

After the young man nodded, he immediately went around to convey the combat orders.

"Oh!"

The signal gun sounded.

In an instant, the already fiercely fighting battlefield became like boiling water. Artillery shells flew across the sky and hit the Japanese positions in front hard, followed by countless bullets pouring out like a rainstorm.

The entire front position held by the Japanese was suddenly engulfed in flames and thick smoke.

This round of horrific fire bombing.

The defending Japanese troops almost collapsed, especially the detective team composed of traitors. They were so scared that they watched the people around them being blown to pieces and shot into sieves. How could they dare to defend their positions?

Many traitors began to flee because they were afraid of death.

"Bagayalo! Whoever dares to leave the position will be killed!" The Japs in the guard regiment are all ruthless characters.

Facing deserters.

They opened fire immediately, and eventually, after they had shot and killed dozens of traitors, the others no longer dared to run.

"Come on!"

Liang Long led the way, leaped out and charged towards the Japanese position.

The two hundred people around were like tigers out of a cage, firing and charging forward angrily.

Everyone understands one thing.

If we don't break through the Japanese blockade in time, and if this continues, the Japanese Sakata Regiment will arrive.

By then, we will be attacked from all sides and no one can escape.

The only way is to fight our way out, defeat the Japanese in front of us, and completely open up the road to the east, so that we can survive.

Only the food that was snatched from the Japanese devils with great effort could be taken out.

It can be said.

They not only shoulder the responsibility of the vanguard, but also the responsibility for the lives of millions of Shanghai residents.

"Kill!"

Liang Long fired crazily with the submachine gun in his hand, and shouted loudly, "We, the men of China, have no fear of death. We use our blood to carve out a path, and use our lives to keep millions of people alive. Each of us is the backbone of the Chinese nation on the land of China..."

"Boom!"

The two companions beside Liang Long were shot in the abdomen and the wounds were bleeding profusely, but the two men dragged their bodies, crawled on the ground, and continued shooting at the Japanese. As long as they were alive, their will would not fade!

Liang Long gritted his teeth and continued to charge past his companions. No one could tell how sad and heartbroken he was.

Every person who falls is China’s anti-Japanese force!

"Team leader, be careful..."

A black shadow rushed over and knocked Liang Long to the ground in time. Then there was a loud explosion. When Liang Long fell down, he saw blood splattered. When he opened his eyes, he saw the member of the party organization's action team who rescued him. His back was covered in blood. The terrible power of the bomb blew through his entire back, even his spine was exposed, and there was a pile of white bones stained with blood.

"what!"

Diplodocus roared, his eyes filled with blood-red rage.

He gently placed his dead comrade on the ground, and without taking time to grieve, he picked up his gun and continued charging.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff..."

In front of Liang Long, his companions who were charging forward fearlessly had blood mist bursting from their bodies and were shot to death by the enemy's bullets.

Within a few seconds, more than twenty people were killed.

Tears of blood flowed from Liang Long's eyes, and at this moment, he was completely furious.

"You devil bastard."

"Traitor beast."

"All of you, go to hell!"

Liang Long completely exploded, took a few big steps forward, leaped forward, used himself as a cannonball, climbed over the sandbag defense position more than one meter high, and under the gaze of many people, smashed directly into the Japanese stronghold.

With a "bang", Liang Long knocked down several Japanese soldiers from the guard regiment. While rolling, he kept firing the submachine gun in his hand, without looking at the direction or distinguishing between Japanese soldiers and traitors, and kept firing at the people around him.

For a moment, the stronghold guarded by the Japanese was in chaos, screams were heard one after another, and blood flowed layer by layer.

Seeing Liang Long, who was in charge of the command, he rushed into the Japanese stronghold regardless of his own life.

The others who were charging did the same thing, firing their guns and shouting angry calls. Then, like tigers descending from the mountains, with fangs bared and filled with terrible murderous aura, they all swarmed towards the Japanese stronghold.

Nearly two hundred people rushed into the Japanese position like dumplings.

For a moment, the two groups in the stronghold east of the Japanese community began to shoot at each other at close range.

The battle was extremely brutal. Every member of the anti-Japanese armed forces was ready to die, sacrificing their lives and shedding their blood in the heroic battles!

Liang Long was pounced on by three Japanese soldiers from the security regiment and pinned under them, but he was still pulling the trigger of the gun in his hand.

"Puff puff……"

He was shooting with the submachine gun in his hand, slanting upwards. The bullets penetrated the Japs' bodies and pierced their internal organs, completely turning the three guard regiments of Japs into sieves. Their internal organs were all over the ground, covering it with blood.

An extremely strong smell of blood permeated every inch of the battlefield.

Liang Long and others were killing like crazy, like wolves and tigers. When they ran out of bullets, they snatched the enemy's weapons.

Light it up again.

Just use guns to hit me, use fists to hit me, use mouths to bite me, either you die or I die, there is no third way.

"Crazy, all crazy!" The Japanese captain of the security regiment looked extremely ugly as he watched his men being killed one after another.

What made him even more desperate was that after the anti-Japanese armed forces broke into their positions, the traitors, who were already scared out of their wits, could no longer hold on and dared not fight head-on. They turned around and ran away, scattering like birds and beasts.

It is conceivable that after hundreds of traitors fled, a large gap appeared in the position, leaving only more than 200 Japanese guards. They became isolated troops and one by one became the target of killing by the anti-Japanese armed forces.

In less than five minutes, the Japanese guard regiment suffered serious casualties, with only less than a few dozen people left, and everyone was injured.

Of course, Liang Long and his men were not having a good time either, with more than half of their men being killed or wounded.

There are only about seventy people still capable of fighting.

"Retreat, retreat, these Chinese are all crazy, they are all lunatics, everyone retreat!"

The Japanese captain of the guard regiment gave an order and attempted to escape from the battlefield with the remaining dozens of Japanese soldiers.

"Kill, leave no one alive, kill them all!"

Liang Long made a "Puh" sound and spat out the blood in his mouth. At the same time, there was half a bloody ear in the blood.

At the same time, the dagger that was inserted into the Japanese's throat was pulled back violently, like killing a pig, and a large amount of bright red blood spurted out of the Japanese's body.

Stepping on the scarlet ground, Liang Long continued to command, vowing not to stop until all the devils in front of him were killed!