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"Click-"

The sound of the rifle falling to the ground caught the attention of another sentry.

The unlucky sentry turned his head sideways, and stood under the big tree in the night, standing with a rare figure, and was just about to open his mouth to ask, Fan Changzhi, the leader of the assault platoon of the first regiment of police officers who were tall and strong, flew up, like a cheetah, and pounced on the sentry who was facing him sideways, and his thick left arm strangled the sentry's neck, and suddenly strengthened when he landed.

"Click—"

The sentry with his mouth wide open, before he had time to make a sound, his cervical vertebrae had been severed, and the only sentinel left in the westernmost part was easily solved by the two sharp soldiers.

"Goo-"

The brethren, who were crawling fifty meters away, heard the bird's cry and knew that their company commander and platoon commander had succeeded, so they immediately got up from the grass and bushes, formed two columns, and quickly walked to the sentry post in the middle.

More than 40 brothers who were on the assault mission followed the company commander to the east post, and nearly half of them remained around the post and were on strict alert, ready to receive the company commander and the commandos to withdraw safely.

Eight Demomen, carrying explosives bags, followed behind the platoon leader, bypassing the dirt bags to the west and heading straight to the back of the courtyard where the ammunition was stored, while the rest of the brothers set up their light machine guns and stood on guard.

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In less than ten minutes, sixteen brothers led by Feng Yuansi came to the front of the courtyard in a patrol formation.

The guards guarding both sides of the gate of the courtyard were defenseless, the night was dark, and the lights from the courtyard could not tell how the military uniforms on Feng Yuansi and the others were different from their own.

One of the guards saw the patrol approaching head-on, instead of continuing the patrol along the road ahead, and stepped forward to ask curiously, who knew that as soon as he opened his mouth when he arrived, the cold muzzle of the gun in Feng Yuansi's hand had already been stuffed into his mouth.

The sentry on the other side was shocked and did not react, a sharp bayonet stabbed into his neck like lightning, and the strong man who shot followed closely behind, holding the trembling sentry and striding into the courtyard gate.

The remaining dozen brothers quickly followed, and the last two brothers stood on either side of the gate, replacing the original sentinels.

The demolition team led by Fan Changzhi, with the help of the faint light, quickly approached the big sunbath, and suddenly found that there was a swimming sentry in front of the ten large and small artillery pieces that were lined up.

The sentry with the rifle on his back took a cigarette in his mouth and walked slowly, not noticing the ghostly figures slowly leaning behind the cannons, but after yawning, he cursed in a whisper, threw down the cigarette butt and left the sentry post in three steps, and strode towards the courtyard where weapons and ammunition were stored and the wounded were stored to the west.

Fan Changzhi frowned, worried, and couldn't tell Feng Yuansi and the others, who had just entered the courtyard in the west, so he could only bite his cheeks and gesticulate.

The eight brothers who were squatting behind the artillery immediately lifted the waterproof gun jacket on the artillery, untied the three-kilogram explosive bag behind their backs, quickly opened it, carefully tied the explosive bag to the bolt position at the rear of the artillery with a strap, pulled out the hair-pulling fuse on the medicine bag, and waited for the order.

Fan Changzhi was also waiting, but he waited and waited, and he didn't wait for Feng Yuansi of the Western Courtyard to withdraw, but was frightened by a crisp gunshot: "Pull the fire and detonate, and then follow me to the back and prepare to fight!" ”

Without hesitation, the eight brothers lit the fuse, quickly evacuated from the rear of the "swish" burning artillery that was constantly emitting green smoke, followed behind the company commander Fan Changzhi, and rushed to the dark place south of the sun.

"Bang Bang—"

"Boom-"

The courtyard to the west was filled with the sound of dense firefights and grenade explosions, and the whole town instantly boiled.

"What's going on?"

"Where's the gun?"

"Didi—"

Hundreds of enemy guards swarmed out of the white houses in the north and rushed diagonally to the courtyard diagonally opposite the gunfire amid the rapid sound of orders.

The courtyard was already filled with gunsmoke at the moment, and it was a mess.

Feng Yuansi, the commander of the police communication company who was shot in the chest, sat behind the pillar in front of the main hall, picked up his machine gun, and kept shooting at the enemy troops who rushed into the compound, tearing out his throat and shouting loudly as he fought.

In the west wing, the four red-eyed brothers beat the enemy medical officer and more than 30 wounded soldiers who hit their company commander with cold guns into a honeycomb, took out grenades, pulled the fuse, and threw them all into the door of the inner room where more than a dozen guards and medical officers were hiding from the bullets.

In the east wing, the four brothers hurriedly placed the explosive bags on top of the hundreds of boxes of ammunition neatly stacked, lit the fire, and immediately fled out of the door, picking up their machine guns and shooting at the enemy who rushed into the courtyard, and running towards the main hall where the company commander Feng Yuansi was.

"Retreat! Retreat to the backyard, walk over the wall, quick—"

Feng Yuansi, who had already retreated into the main hall, shouted repeatedly, the two brothers beside him had fallen, and the four brothers who rushed out of the east wing immediately adjusted their direction and rushed to the backyard where the enemy had not yet blocked the corner of the wall.

The four brothers who had withdrawn from the West Wing after the killing had just rushed into the main hall through the side door when they saw the company commander Feng Yuansi stumbling and falling to the ground.

"Company Commander—"

The two brothers who ran in front shouted, ignoring the dense rain of bullets from the "crackling", quickly pounced on Feng Yuansi, hurriedly hugged the bloody Feng Yuansi and another brother who had not yet died, rolled several times in a row, and hid inside the gate.

The other two brothers rushed to both sides of the flower window that had been shattered by bullets, picked up their flower machine guns, and fired wildly at the enemy troops who were constantly pouring into the courtyard, and after firing the two magazines, they continued to throw all the remaining grenades, and rushed towards Feng Yuansi under the cover of continuous explosions and thick gunsmoke, and together with the other two companions, Feng Yuansi and another brother, who had lost their voices, strode towards the back door.

The group stumbled, and before they reached the high wall of the backyard, they were mutated and reborn!

"Boom—"

"Knock-"

A series of earth-shattering explosions suddenly sounded, and as a series of lights flashed in mid-air, the four 75 guns on the sundeck were blown up more than 10 meters away, making a huge crashing sound.

Amid the blazing flames and billowing smoke, the two 37 guns rose into the air, and all the enemy troops within a radius of 50 meters were knocked to the ground by the huge explosion, and the screams were heard one after another.

The courtyard wall near the sun building collapsed in a powerful shock wave, and the enemy troops inside and outside the town were frightened into hiding everywhere to avoid the cold bomb attack that might appear at any time.

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PS: The first update has arrived!

It's a foggy day again, and the asthma of Xiaohuo is aggravated, so uncomfortable! (To be continued.) )