The gunfire is getting more and more intense!

The devil also knows that if he can't rush up, the opponent will open the city gate and slip away, and if he goes out of the city, then it will be difficult to catch them again.

Not far outside the city is the green gauze tent, the dense sorghum and corn are the best cover, as long as you drill into it, even the gods have no way to find it.

Therefore, the captain of the devil gendarmerie is desperate, if he can't catch Yang Quanhai this time, it is estimated that he will definitely see his launch, so he ordered his Japanese gendarmerie to prevent the other party from opening the city gate at all costs.

With the order, those Japanese military police all rushed up without fear of death, and when one group was knocked down, another group rushed up, and the ground was already densely collapsed.

Nangong Wentian and their pressure is getting more and more, and now except for him and two special combat team members, the other two Cao Deli's subordinates have all died, if it weren't for the bulletproof vests on their bodies to block some bullets for them, it is estimated that they would have been reimbursed.

In the gap between the shots, Nangong Wentian turned around and shouted at the two people who opened the door, "Why hasn't the gate been opened yet." ”

"Right now!" Both warriors were also anxious, and shouted as they repeated the movements frantically.

Nangong Wentian turned around, put the five magazines into the magazine, then closed the funnel cover, and vigorously moved the bolt.

This is already the third crooked machine gun he has used, and in such a fierce battle, the two crooked guns in front of him were all scrapped because they could not withstand high-intensity shooting, and this one does not seem to have a long lifespan.

No, after less than two minutes of shooting, the machine gun was dumbfounded, and it seemed that it was another one.

"This little devil's stuff can't help but call." Nangong Wentian didn't say that he used it too ruthlessly, but blamed the little devil, and changed to a Type 92 heavy machine gun while talking.

This Type 92 heavy machine gun was killed after only half of the bomb supply plate machine gunner was killed, and as a result, Nangong Wentian was cheapened in vain, and in turn gave the devil himself a blow.

The peculiar woodpecker sound of the Type 92 machine gun rang out, and the bullets covered the open space outside the city gate in an instant, and the devils who rushed over fell down one after another, and a rain of blood splashed.

The terrain outside the city gate is narrow, and even if the devils have a large number of troops, they can only rush up each time, so they can only rely on refueling tactics to add people little by little, but the effect is still very bad.

Although the root of the hatred itched, but the devil commander had no way at all, who called the fortifications they designed themselves so good and so strong.

"Vice Captain, it's on!" The two warriors at the gate of the city shouted, and the half gate slowly opened with the creaking sound, revealing the night outside, and the smell of green grass came to the face, which made people feel refreshed.

Nangong Wentian was overjoyed in his heart, and the ninety-two style in his hand shot wildly, and at the same time shouted, "Withdraw, I'll cover." ”

The two special combat team members did not hesitate, jumped up from behind the fortifications and bent over and rushed towards the city gate.

But at this moment, a string of blood flew on the shoulder of a special combat member, and then his body shook and fell to the ground.

The special combat team members around him suddenly stopped, bent down to help him, and shouted, "Xiao Song." ”

The special combat team member who fell to the ground covered the wound on his neck, feeling that the blood was spurting outward at an alarming speed, knowing that the injury was in an important position, he estimated that he was hopeless, he gasped and shouted at Nangong Wentian, "Deputy captain, go quickly, I'll cover." ”

Nangong Wentian looked back, immediately pounced, suppressed the wound for him, and shouted urgently, "Quick, withdraw from the city to stop the bleeding." ”

The special combat team member known as Xiao Song stretched out his hand to stop Nangong Wentian's arm, and then struggled to tear off the bulletproof vest on his body, threw it to the special combat team members on the side, and smiled, "Vice captain, you guys go quickly, I'll stop the devil." ”

Nangong Wentian mourned in his heart, but now is not the time to be indecisive, and he can't leave any longer if he delays, so he pulled up the special combat team members next to him and rushed out of the city gate, "Go." ”

Seeing Nangong Wentian and them rushing out of the city gate, Xiao Song's heart was relieved, he held down the wound on his neck, and then staggered back to the fortifications, holding the machine gun with one hand.

After trying to fire a few shots, he realized that he seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, so he let go of the machine gun and began to collect the grenade on the devil's waist,

Soon, he gathered a dozen grenades, and then put the high-explosive bombs left by Nangong Wentian by his side, and then leaned against the back of the fortification.

Gasping for breath, Xiao Song put his hand on the button of the detonator, and then waited for the devil to arrive.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground came, and the chaotic footsteps knew that there were a lot of devils as soon as they heard it, Xiao Song showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his body moved backwards, making himself a little more comfortable.

One by one, the devils rushed from outside the fortifications, crowded the city gates in the blink of an eye, and then rushed towards the open city gates.

At this moment, a dazzling white light burst out in the city gate hole, and then a deafening explosion was heard, and half of the city gate tower flew into the sky in an instant in this explosion.

When the broken bricks and tiles fell from the sky, half of the city gate was gone, replaced by a piece of rubble, and half of the city gate roots that stood in the night, and the corpses of the devils in that place.

Nangong Wentian, who had already rushed out of the city gate, stopped suddenly, looked back at the city gate, and found that there was already a fire in the sky, and the thick gunpowder smoke rose into the sky, shaking in the night.

"It's Xiao Song," another special combat member said in a deep voice, he and Xiao Song are both fighters in the same combat group, and the relationship is very good.

Nangong Wentian glanced at the sky-rushing fire again, and then shouted, "Let's go, get out of here quickly." ”

The people immediately rushed to the green gauze tent more than 100 meters away, and as long as they got into it, they were safe.

In order to prevent someone from using the green gauze tent to raid the city gate, the devils cleaned up everything within 100 meters of the city wall, leaving only a flat open space, and this section is also the most dangerous place, because there are still devils' troops on the city wall.

Sure enough, as soon as Nangong Wentian and the others rushed out of the city gate, the shouts of devils came from the city wall, followed by gunshots.

None of Nangong Wentian and these people had time to speak, they all bent over and ran forward with all their might, and they had to change direction from time to time on the way, doing some evasive actions to avoid the devil's shots.

More than 100 meters, it usually doesn't look far, but now, it is a road of death, which may kill Nangong Wentian at any time.

Everyone didn't dare to think about it, but they just tried their last bit of strength to rush forward, rushing towards the green gauze tent that was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a devil's machine gun on the city wall, and it was two Type 92 heavy machine guns, and I don't know where the devil moved it from.

At this moment, Nangong Wentian's pressure suddenly increased, and the torrential rain of bullets pressed them into a small pit, unable to raise their heads.

Behind him, a lot of devil gendarmes have come out of the ruins at the city gate, and they are shouting and rushing towards this side, if Nangong Wentian and they continue to be suppressed here, then they still can't escape the pursuit of devils.

Nangong Wentian tried it a few times, and every time he raised his head, the devil's machine gun swept his scalp, and he couldn't fight back at all.

"What to do, what to do?" Nangong Wentian stared at the green gauze tent not far away, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

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