Eleven o'clock at night.

It's still the same three-story concrete house.

Luo Yun jumped into the basement again with a huge package on his back.

And this time the devil did not bother him in the slightest, and the natural and secret environment at night combined with his extraordinary physical strength allowed him to quietly reach the house where the seven people were hiding.

As for this huge package, it was actually taken out of the storage warehouse after he arrived, because all of them were items from the box, so he naturally put them away as he pleased.

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With the opening of the stone slab and the sound of a bang on the ground, Luo Yun appeared in front of the seven people with a huge package in one hand.

"The Rowan Brothers"

Although they have only known each other for a day, after the incident of sending food and ammunition to send letters to their families, everyone has already given Luo Yun great trust, and when they saw Luo Yun, they greeted each other and surrounded them together, and they were not verbose, and then they looked at the package in Luo Yun's hand together.

They knew that the package was full of ammunition.

And Luo Yun's next words did not disappoint their expectations.

"A total of one hundred and forty grenades and three thousand five hundred rounds of ammunition, everyone will divide it equally, and I still have it outside" Seeing everyone's undisguised eager eyes, Luo Yun opened the package and took out the grenades and bullets that were stuffed inside.

Seeing a package full of ammunition, everyone was overjoyed, and they were not polite, and they consciously began to stuff the grenade into their bodies.

The breakthrough is imminent, although carrying too much ammunition will affect the activity, but everyone knows very well that the probability of success of this breakthrough is very low, so low that it is almost negligible.

So instead of traveling lightly to pursue flexibility and speed, it is better to bring more ammunition, and when the time comes, dozens of grenades are strapped to the body, and then rush towards the devil.

And when everyone was overjoyed and stuffed grenades and bullets into their bodies, only Wang Tian and Liu Chao stood at the end in a daze, looking stunned and waiting.

The two of them are fighters in the same platoon, and they are naturally the most familiar with each other, and the two have also communicated before, and the previous more than seventy kilograms, the two of them still feel that they are within the acceptable range.

But now...

Looking at the huge package, the two of them calculated this incredible event in their hearts.

The grenade in front of you, the authentic M24 grenade, the original German product, weighs more than a catty, it is at least 600 grams, and it is only a lot more. One hundred and forty pieces, weighing a total of eighty-four kilograms.

3,500 rounds of ammunition, 7.62 mm pistol bullets did not weigh 10 grams, a total of 35 kilograms.

So, the Luo Yun brother in front of him just passed through the battalion of a wing of devils with a weight of one hundred and twenty kilograms of equipment?

If it is someone else, then the two feel that there are only two possibilities, either there are devils to do internal responses, and there are quite a few, or this person is the internal response of devils.

But the one in front of them, the two of them think it is the third possibility.

I came by strength.

Just now, the two of them could see it clearly, Luo Yun was holding the package in one hand, and then jumped down from the basement, and after landing, the package was still in his hand, and there was no trace of shaking smoothly, and his expression and demeanor were like just carrying a light and fluttering quilt.

One hand carries a weight of one hundred and twenty kilograms.

"Martial arts master? Hidden masters? ”

The two looked at each other again, swallowed their saliva, suppressed the doubts in their hearts, and began to pin the grenade to their waists.

It's less than an hour before the breakout starts, and they're ready to prepare.

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It was 11:55 a.m.

In the position of the Nakagawa Brigade of the Japanese Army, which was responsible for the encirclement, a squad of devils was also preparing to go.

"Operate in detachments, shoot and kill the enemy immediately, and leave no room alive"

Although the order given by the squad leader, Captain Matsuno, was as stern as ever, his tone was a little weak.

"This boring day is finally over"

After issuing the order, he touched his southern pistol, with a look of relief on his face, and a silent sigh in his heart.

"A word from the boss breaks the hearts of the subordinates"

The wing captain and several brigades were bored, so they made a bet that the besieged remnants in front of them would last a few days without food or drink, and for the sake of the smooth progress of this bet, they forced it.

A brigade of more than 1,000 imperial soldiers surrounded more than a dozen remnants day and night for more than ten days.

They keep their eyes on their targets every day, and they have to maintain enough fire to prevent them from escaping, and they can't launch any attacks, and they can't scare others, and they have to pretend that they don't see it and let them run back when they find out.

We have to weed every day, we have to pull out every weed that can be eaten, and when it rains, we have to send troops to search for a while, and then take the opportunity to remove every drop of water that can be drunk.

And it's their squad that does this kind of boring work every time.

"This day is finally over" loaded the bullet, and Matsuno smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He decided that in order to celebrate the end of this boring time, in order to add some color to the ending of this boring day, he would personally kill a few soldiers of the Republic of China to relieve his boredom.

As for the resistance on the other side, he naturally ignored it.

Although he also had to admit that the group of soldiers in front of him was extremely resolute, and they had combat perseverance that was not inferior to that of the imperial warriors.

But not every soldier can have such perseverance, in the more than ten days of siege, there are several surrendered soldiers of the Republic of China, and through the inquiry of these surrendered soldiers, he has long known the situation inside.

After a siege of more than ten days, there were now only seven people left, and although there were still six guns, all of them were without bullets, and only the last grenade remained.

The point is that they have not eaten a drop of water for three consecutive days.

No matter how you look at it, this is a bunch of piglets waiting to be slaughtered.

Time drifted through Matsuno's mind.

Twelve o'clock sharp!

The expression on "Go" changed, and Captain Matsuno looked solemn, his finger pointing straight at the remnants of the houses, and his eyes were boiling with murderous energy.

With his order, a squad of devils automatically divided into four detachments and rushed inward.

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Twelve o'clock sharp.

The first floor of a three-storey cement house.

Luo Yun had already left, and the rest were lined up neatly, all of them were wrapped in grenades, and their chests and waists were full of magazines.

Each of them held a shell gun with a metallic sheen in their hands.

Lin Dawen was holding a shell gun in each hand, and his eyes were cold.

"Break out freely tonight"

"I won't say anything superfluous, there is a wing of devils outside, their camp is several kilometers around, how low the possibility of escaping alive is needless to say, everyone knows"

"A thousand rounds of ammunition for each, twenty grenades"

"I have only one order, not to leave a single bullet for the enemy"

"Yes," the voices of the six were low and loud.

"Departure" pulled out two shell guns from his waist, and Lin Dawen waved his hands and walked out first.