The entrance to the cave was not wide, it was sloping from top to bottom, and there was a soldier blocking it, like a door blocking all enemy troops.

When the soldier was in the position, he had already killed many people, his eyes were red, and when he entered the hole, he threw away his gun, and did not think of killing the enemy, but fixed his limbs in the small pit that had been dug in the hole, and in which he was tied a thick rope, like a handle.

That's nice! Sturdy enough! The soldier made a few circles in the rope with his hands and feet, firmly fixed himself in the hole, and listened to the crisp sound of his comrades changing magazines in the position, and a smile of relief appeared on his face.

The enemy crawled into the hole, first with his fists and then with his feet, but no matter what they did, the soldiers remained silent, only salty blood swirling around their lips, which were teeth biting their lips.

Eventually, the enemy drew their spears and fired furiously, beating the soldiers into a sieve, but this still did not open the way, and even if the soldiers were dead, their hands and feet were still tightly tied to the ropes in the pit.

When the enemy could not get in, he rose up and savagely cut off his limbs with a hot gun, and kicked his body into the hole. As the first enemy soldier to capture the position, he was about to cheer, and the next second, a Peace Army soldier rushed forward and killed him with one shot.

The entrance to the cave was blocked again, this time with not only soldiers, but also the corpses of the enemy.

The frenzied enemy shot through the corpse and killed the soldier, who was quick to grasp the limbs of the previous soldier before he died, but refused to let go.

In desperation, the enemy brought in a hot flow cannon and bombarded the cave.

All the corpses were evaporated in an instant, and a wide road appeared in front of them.

The enemy scrambled to drill in, however, the soldier who jumped out of nowhere blocked the entrance of the hole with his flesh and blood in time...

The enemy went crazy and kept bombarding the hole with heat cannons, even if no one was blocking the road.

The temperature on the first layer of the position is getting higher and higher, and the soldier who shoots near the entrance of the cave has his hands full of blood blisters, and he can no longer hold the hot melt barrel, but he is like a hot potato, holding it in his left hand for two seconds, and then holding it with his right hand for another two seconds, and taking the time to blow into the palm of his hand, he is like this, and keeps shooting until the seven holes bleed, until the fingers melted...

The temperature inside the cave was getting hotter and hotter, and there were fewer and fewer soldiers alive, but the shooting did not stop until the last soldier was no longer breathing.

The soldiers on the second floor covered the hole with a fusion board, and tears and sweat mixed together and dripped on the fusion board.

The heat cannon finally stopped, and an enemy couldn't wait to stretch out

I went into a hand, and instantly retracted my hand, and howled with my teeth, so hot!

The soldiers on the second floor, hearing that there was no movement below, also exposed a hole in the melting board, and measured the temperature below with their hands, and when the enemy felt that the temperature had receded slightly and could climb in, the guns in the position had already resumed firing, and there was one person who blocked the hole. . .

In the command room, the black-faced officer squatted, constantly circling the display screen, with a hideous expression, like a beast that chooses people and devours them.

He pressed his hands on the gun at his waist, and his left hand made several gestures to draw the gun, but each time he was suppressed by his right hand, his eyes widened, and he was not angry.

One by one, the guards stood up straight, motionless, and even the Bible, which had always been active, stood solemnly, only Bianliang, sitting near the entrance below, looking at it from time to time.

The soldiers of the cantonment camp jumped down in line, the frequency became higher and higher, and Bianliang's heart became more and more painful, he was about to get up and ask how long the black-faced officer would last like this, when suddenly a guard's head got into the command room, and the guard did not come up, nor did he salute, but shouted anxiously, "Deng Haibing, the first floor can't stand it, the casualties are too great." ”

Deng Zhong originally had his back to the entrance of the cave, but when he heard this, he turned around suddenly, pounced like a beast, and grinned at the guards, "There are big casualties, what does he Mao Shuhao eat, and the first layer of the position belongs to him or me!" Hwarang! You go back and tell him that if he can't think of a way, tell him to hand over the captain's position as soon as possible, and Lao Tzu will choose another meritocrat, and the ten-layer position of Henghe Peak will be more than his business! Dead people, who places not dead people! This is the battlefield! Let him figure it out! ”

The guard shrank his head and immediately went down, not daring to say a word.

Bible hurried up to him and reassured, "The marines, the closest to the enemy on the first floor, must be under greater attack than the others. ”

"Big, big! Who rushed to get the first floor in the first place! Deng Zhong's eyes widened, and he pushed the Bible back with a word.

When the mission was arranged, the troops were still in the fierce water ridge at that time, and the Bible clearly remembers that Captain Mao did not hesitate to punch people in order to seize the first layer of position.

Now that he has encountered difficulties, he has come to the door to beg for mercy, and this kind of thing has indeed no precedent in his own army.

The Bible shrunk his neck and was about to retreat, but Deng Zhong over there was not relenting, his face was pale, and he roared loudly, "Nest waste, a group of nest waste, don't occupy the pit if you don't have the ability, you can't hold a single position, what does he Mao Shuhao eat!" You too, what are you doing standing here one by one! ”

The black-faced officer swept his gaze to the soldiers behind him, all of whom were his heralds and guards.

Everyone he saw couldn't help but straighten their chests and stand up straighter.

"One by one, they are standing straighter than the barrel of a gun, telling you, Lao Tzu doesn't need a gun here, what is needed is a soldier who can shoot, can you shoot!" He roared.

The Bible answered, "Yes!" ”

"I can't hear you!" The black-faced officer shouted at the top of his voice.

"Yes!" This time, the soldiers shouted in unison, and their voices were like thunder.

"If you can, hurry up and count my share! Hit hard! Deng Zhong rarely didn't say Lao Tzu, and his voice was much lower.

After saying that, the black-faced officer turned around slightly, waving a hand behind his back.

Bible's eyes were red, and he saluted the back of the sailor, drew his gun, and shouted, "Go!" ”

The soldiers jumped neatly after him into the hole.

When the last soldier jumped in, the black-faced officer's shoulders twitched slightly, and his nose seemed to have snot in his nose, and he shrunk his nose into a strange sound.

Bianliang really couldn't sit still this time, and even sent his personal heralds, which shows that the war is very bad.

"If it doesn't work, don't resist." Bianliang said.

The black-faced officer wiped his hand between his nose, took two deep breaths and turned around, he reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "I've never been able to do it, it's just... ”

The black-faced officer sighed, "It's just that the casualties are heavier, and I feel sorry for those old subordinates and old friends." ”

Bian Liang wanted to comfort him a few words, but when he saw his black face stained with battlefield mud, he couldn't say a word.

Do you still need comfort for such people?

Bian Liang shook his head slightly, and sighed softly. Then he said, "What are your plans?" ”

Deng Zhong squatted down, and clicked his fingers on the display screen a few times, revealing a circle of mountain peaks, and around that circle, countless fly-like battleships were hovering in the distance, shooting some heat cannons from time to time.

"We've got to get rid of that garbage first!" Deng Zhong gritted his teeth and said, as if he had a deep hatred with flies.