Chapter 137, the Battle of Zhucun began

Finally, by the window, Qin He found bloodstains, fresh bloodstains, Qin He waved his hand forward, and as soon as his subordinates got up, one, two, three,,, grenades flew from the dilapidated house from a long distance.

"Lie down. Qin He shouted.

The crowd immediately fell to their stomachs, and an explosion rang out, including a smoke screen. Smoke surrounded the crowd. Several team members stood up in the smoke, and another grenade flew in, blowing up several people, and the screams continued. Qin He didn't dare to move when he lay on the ground, and when he didn't know who he was or what he was, lying down was the best way.

Chen Yang fell in the house, the wound was bleeding, he was injured, all three bullets hit Chen Yang, one bullet was blocked by him with a gun in a hurry, two bullets hit the stomach, and one hit the bulletproof skin, blocking the bullet. The last one was shot into the lungs, if it wasn't for the body-protecting energy, the energy of the protective organs of the lungs directly penetrated Chen Yang's body, Chen Yang coughed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, he was not breathing smoothly now, it was best to operate immediately and take out the bullet, otherwise there would be excessive internal bleeding and Chen Yang would die. But Chen Yang didn't have that time, he still had to fight, and there was a gunman, who was the most lethal to the villagers. He used the dantian in his body, which was quite abundant, to forcibly wrap the wound and reduce bleeding. He stood up, climbed onto the roof, and approached the last gunman.

The smoke slowly dissipated, Qin He's scope scanned around, looking for Chen Yang, and suddenly saw a person "horn" fall to the ground, he raised the scope, and it turned out that the last gunman was thrown off by Chen Yang on the roof of a high-rise building. At the same time, he saw that Chen Yang had aimed at him, and Chen Yang had locked on to him with a sniper rifle.

Qin He rolled on the spot, Chen Yang's gunfire rang out, Qin He's gun was knocked away, and he jumped and hid behind the bunker. Some soldiers were looking for cover in a panic, one was killed by Chen Yang, and some hid behind the bunker, and some of their limbs were not well hidden, so they were abolished by Chen Yang with one shot. Qin Bu picked up the bazooka and launched it between the bullets on Chen Yang, the bomb exploded, Qin Bu won the initiative and countered Chen Yang, Qin Bu and all the bazookas of the soldiers fired together, launched, fired all the shells, threw the bazooka, pulled out the rifle and fired the grenade, the entire floor of the roof was shattered and collapsed, and the dust was scattered.

"Dead?" Qin Bu fired all the grenades: "Up." Qin Bu led his subordinates and surrounded him in a fan shape. Qin He also pulled out his pistol and slowly surrounded it.

In the village, the villagers ambushed the way to enter the village, and the villagers held their guns and trembled slightly, they were nervous, scared and excited. Many civilians have ordinary lives, and they never thought that their lives would change so dramatically, in order to survive, for their wives and children, and for their parents. They will experience many firsts in their lives and are ready to begin. The first time they hold a gun, the first time they shoot, the first time they fight, the first time they kill or the first time they are killed, it is also the first time they directly prove their love for their family. It is no longer the core question of countless quarrels on weekdays, which is proved by words, that is, do you love me at all? Prove it with money? Prove it with your heart? Prove it with sweet words? Prove it with your actions? This time they directly prove their love with their lives, and prove their love with their lives! They express their love in this way, and directly prove it with their lives. Prove that even though they are civilians, even if they are afraid. He also has the ability to protect his family, and he also has the courage to kill the enemy bravely, even to death, to protect his family. This is the greatest love of mankind. Who doesn't like romantic love, but once the waist oppressed by the pressure of life is about to break, romance will become a luxury, but this does not mean that they change their minds and no longer love you, but all the little time left, a little free time, is used to recover from breathing, but once there is danger to you, they will not hesitate to rush out to protect you, even if it is death. Like now, that's true love!

The team leader saw that the villagers were nervous and comforted them: "I killed someone for the first time, and I was also very scared, I didn't eat or sleep for a few days, I almost went crazy,,, so I understand your feelings." But if we don't kill the invaders, they will kill our wives and children, our parents, and our families, and are we willing to watch our families die in front of us? Do we have a choice? No. So we kill one more enemy, and our families have more safety. We have more courage, our families have more safety, we have more confidence, and our families have more safety. For the sake of the lives of our families, we must repel the invaders. I'll teach you how to shoot, and you won't forget to change the magazine. For the sake of your family, for the sake of your homeland, fight off the invaders! Kill the enemy!"

The morale of the leader was effective, and the fighting spirit of the villagers was burning, and the guns in their hands were clenched, and their eyes were firm and focused. Another excellent lecturer of Kwon Jian, but now there is a real need for such a person with "both ability and political integrity".

The liberation organization officially attacked the village, and their agile and quiet fish ran through the line, and the team fired rockets, detonating the explosives buried in the side, and with the sound of explosions resounding in the sky, the battle to defend the village officially began. The assault team entered the village from several roads and advanced at the same time.

"Hit, kill these street shovelers. The team leader shouted.

The villagers' blood surged into their heads, and they shot excitedly: "Dead! Click on the insurance?" The team leader immediately made a pause gesture, and the two sides waited for a ceasefire in an interesting way, took out snacks and threw them into their mouths and kept chewing. At this time, the team leader pulled out a blackboard and carefully explained the types and construction of guns. The villagers are below, rushing for tea, constantly asking questions, nodding their heads, absorbing new knowledge, and swimming freely in the ocean of knowledge with hunger and thirst. It's like a million-dollar jackpot final. The soldiers of the liberation organization next to them applauded continuously, and the scene was harmonious and warm. But is it possible for this kind of family scene to happen in the middle of the war? Of course it can't, except in the prisoner-of-war camp of the Cha family. So

The leader's shout, ",,," is still echoing in the air. In an instant, gunshots and explosions rang out one after another. The villagers' marksmanship is very reliable, aiming at this, hitting that, is it the best interpretation of this sound of hitting the west. The liberation organization thought that it had encountered a bunch of guns, and it was not at all like a rabble of improvised refugees who were vulnerable to attack. Some of the grenades thrown by the villagers don't explode, why? Is it a stink bomb fake? Is it that there is no insurance.

The villagers did not choose close combat, this is their shortcoming, and they want to reduce casualties, only long-range shots. After the magical highlight moment of the villagers, they slowly tended to mediocrity, and the commandos of the liberation organization gradually counterattacked fiercely. They were warriors skilled in street fighting, and they took refuge in buildings and opened fire. The assault team forced its way forward, with fierce firepower, accurate marksmanship, and thorough cover, and the villagers inevitably began to suffer casualties.