No sooner had Pinto finished speaking than an explosion was heard in the courtyard. Sure enough, as I had thought, the guerrillas began their preparations for the attack again.

But at the moment we have no one in the yard to defend, they are just wasting ammunition. But I still said to the people around me, "Stand back." Pinto you continue to observe, and as soon as they enter the courtyard, you notify us immediately. ”

I said to Pinto as I led the man back into the big house. After he reflexively left, I went on to say to the people around me, "Paro, you're in charge of the machine-gun position. The shooting hole in the window to the right of the door of the drag oil bottle. I pointed to another middle-aged man who had added to me, "He's with you." ”

Finally, I looked at the shooting hole in the window to the left of the gate and said, "It's mine." Quinn, you follow me. The others don't rush to move and wait for orders. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, the guerrilla blasting began to extend, and the explosion extended to the corridor outside the big house, and the series of explosions caused the dust of the building to spray into the hall from time to time through the holes and shooting holes, which looked very terrifying.

"The guerrillas are in!" Pinto's shouts came from upstairs.

Walker immediately got up and ran upstairs, while I looked at the people around me, "Go as planned." Remember not to skimp on bullets, if you can run out of bullets then you are a hero. Let's get ready! ”

I led the men to their respective posts, and I looked out through the shooting holes to see that the guerrillas were entering the courtyard in groups through the holes in the courtyard wall. At this point, Pinto shouted to me at the staircase leading to the second floor, "Walker asks for fire?" ”

I looked back and shook my head, "Don't worry. Let more people in. You tell Walker to fire down and then you fight, and you try to attack those who are covering the fire outside the courtyard walls. ”

"Understood!" Pinto said yes and ran back.

I continued to observe the movements of the guerrillas, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, a group of people approached the flower beds in the courtyard, because there was no place to hide in the courtyard except for the flower beds, and they had to lean towards them.

The guerrillas did not send people inward all the time, and after a group of people came in, they did not continue to come in. It seems that the commander of the guerrillas, that is, the wizard, is still very calm at the moment, and he wants to use this group of people to test the water first and see how much strength we have to resist. Doing so is a waste of time, but it's safer and has more room for manoeuvre for attackers.

The guerrillas who entered the courtyard, after waiting for a while when the personnel arrived, saw that we still did not move, and began to be a little impatient and prepared to continue to the corridor outside the big house. I can't wait any longer, I can't get them too close.

"Drag the oil bottle! Fire! I said as I pulled the trigger.

The two guerrillas who came out first were shot and fell, and the other guerrillas began to shoot. Cover fire outside the courtyard walls also opened fire. Bullets fell very intensively on the walls of large houses, especially on the sandbags on the windows on both sides. The partisans who entered the compound continued to try to continue the offensive under the cover of fire. They ducked behind the flowerbed and threw a grenade into the hallway, then rushed out of the flowerbed and began to attack.

"Paro! Shoot! Interrupt their offensive line! I shouted to Paro.

Paro's machine guns roared and bullets flew towards the attacking guerrillas, some of whom were shot, while others began to dodge. But their dodging is not very useful, because there are also firepower points upstairs, which have a better view and a better angle of fire. When Paro's machine gun rang out, the firepower points upstairs began to fire as well. The first wave of guerrillas who entered the courtyard were quickly wiped out, and the few remaining survivors retreated to the flower beds and did not dare to move. Soon the whole courtyard fell silent again.

The guerrillas' attack was repulsed, but I felt even more uneasy, and just as I was about to observe the guerrillas' next move, I only saw a few flashes of light outside the courtyard wall, and I immediately realized that it was a rocket from the other side. I retracted my head and was about to shout "RPG!" The rockets had already exploded in several places in the big house.

A rocket seemed to hit the walkway between the gate and the window on the left, and the explosion was so violent that it directly collapsed a piece of the sandbag that had sealed the gate. And I felt a strong shock wave here, and the person fell backwards.

I struggled to get up and said to the people around me, "Withdraw to the shelter!" Fast! "I know that the other side will not only attack this wave, but there will definitely be follow-ups.

Just as I got up and ran into the house, another series of explosions rang out, shattering the lights on the ceiling above our heads, and falling with some of the peeling paint and debris of the building.

Then another round followed, and I looked around at the humans, "Is anyone hurt?" ”

The oil bottle pointed to the right side of his defense, and said, "The man was hit." ”

I looked in the direction he was pointing, and it was the militia that had just been armed to him. I looked at the person on call and pointed to a young man, "You make up for it." ”

"The guerrillas are attacking!" Pinto's shouts came down from the second floor.

I got up and said, "Carry the man to treatment, if he is saved." Everyone else is in place. ”

We quickly returned to our respective posts, and this time I did not wait for the guerrillas, because with such fire preparations there would no longer be small groups of men, and this time it must have been a real onslaught.

"Fire! Shoot at crowded places! I screamed and pulled the trigger out of the hole.

At this moment, the guerrillas had already entered the courtyard, and they kept covering each other and running in cross-runs, and gradually touched the corridor. This time, the firepower of their cover was obviously more targeted, that is, the shooting was more accurate. From time to time, bullets hit around the hole, so that our shooting was no longer as smooth as it was just now, but we had to stop for a while and then continue firing. From time to time, the RPG of the guerrillas flew out one or two rockets and hit the fire point on the second floor.

The low intensity of our fire gave the guerrillas in the courtyard time and space to act, and after they quickly ran to the flower beds, some of the guerrillas began to shoot in cover, while others began to throw grenades or grenades at us with grenade launchers.

Explosions occurred in the corridors from time to time, and some even directly hit the wall of the large house on the first floor. The sandbag at the door of the big house has been blown away, and the sandbag has been blown apart, and the dirt inside has splashed out, hitting the body and causing pain. Only a quarter of the original sandbags were still piled up in front of the gate.

"Paro! Hold the gates. Move the machine gun there. Fast! I shouted at Paro.

Just as Paro was packing up his machine gun and preparing to change positions, a rocket flew straight into the house through the main door, hit a pillar in the hall and exploded, knocking the two men who were carrying ammunition to the ground.

"Paro! Just go! I shouted at Paro, who was already stunned by the rocket.

Palo came back to his senses, and with a little timidity, moved the machine gun to the gate, and set it up on the sandbag to shoot. I know that this position is very dangerous now, because since the other party is attacking this place one after another, it is likely that this is a breakthrough, so once there is resistance here, it will be hit violently, but it is precisely because of this that there is a greater need for resistance here.

Sure enough, after the rocket that flew into the house exploded, a group of guerrillas immediately became active, and under the cover of fire, they quickly pounced on the corridor outside the gate.

"Hit those who attacked!" I yelled, leaning towards Parona and the people behind me who were on standby, "Come here! ”

Immediately a standby man ran up behind me, and I glanced back at him, it was a man of the guards. I pointed to Quinn, who was shooting, "Replace him." It's yours. With that, I grabbed Quinn and leaned over to Paro.

"Go to the original Paro location! Fast! I said as I walked over to the door, glanced sideways, and pulled the trigger.

The attacking guerrillas were caught off guard by the bullets coming from the gate, and they probably did not expect that there would be people resisting in the place where they were blown up twice, and several of them were shot and fell down in an instant. But they didn't give up, and those who were still alive lay on the ground, some were shooting, and some pulled out their grenades and threw them at us.

The grenades forced Paro and I to pause our shooting and dodge the explosion, and the guerrillas took advantage of the weakening of our firepower, and immediately several men got up from the ground and attacked under the cover of others. I pulled the trigger sideways, and one of them was shot and fell. At the same time, in the courtyard, a series of explosions suddenly broke out in the place occupied by the partisans.

This is supposed to be a grenade thrown down by someone upstairs. These explosions dealt a devastating blow to the guerrillas who were close to us. Many of the explosions exploded almost right next to them or even overhead. They had no way to avoid it, many of them were blown up and their flesh flew sideways, and many more were pushed out by the air wave generated by the explosion and fell heavily to the ground.

"Shoot! Don't let them run! "I screamed and pulled the trigger towards the attack, which was already showing signs of retreat.

Everyone seemed to be boosted by the loss of the guerrillas, and one by one they shouted and frantically vented their bullets at the guerrillas. The guerrillas in the courtyard soon became unable to resist and began to abandon their wounded companions one after another, and once again retreated under the cover of the guerrillas at the flower bed.

"RPG! I need an RPG!" I yelled into the house. As soon as I finished speaking, one of the guards came running with a loaded RPG.

"Target, flower beds! Blow them all up! I shouted to the people around me, "Cover and shoot!" ”

The guards carrying RPGs leaned out under our cover, and after aiming, a rocket flew out and hit the flower bed.

The flowerbed was blown up, and the entire base of the flowerbed flew up, disintegrating and scattering in the air. The people hiding behind had already been blown up and scattered, and some of them were still moving, and they were immediately hit by the flying bullets and completely quieted.