Chapter 971: The second-line positions are all lost

The brothers of the eighth battalion had already been frightened by the sound of the black girl's gunfire, and when they heard the black girl speak like this, they naturally didn't dare to say anything more here, and they all turned around and ran towards the battlefield.

Since it is death on the battlefield, it is also death here, and it is also necessary to bear the infamy of a deserter, rather than die with no dignity like this, it is better to fight with the little devil with his own life, so that at least he can be looked down upon by his father and fellow villagers, and even if he dies, he can still enter the martyr's shrine and become a veritable hero.

Therefore, these brothers did not dare to think about anything, and immediately turned around and ran towards the front line according to the black girl's words, without planning to delay for a moment.

Han Ziwei and several officers around him were still unconvinced, feeling that there were many of them, and even if they fought hard with the black girls, it was impossible to lose.

But just when he was about to call the brothers behind him to make a move, to move against the black girls and them, and solve the problem of them leaving here by force, he found that there were no soldiers around him, and all that was left was the officers who followed him closely.

"Stinky! Count you ruthless, let's see! "This will be inferior to the black girls in terms of number and equipment, and in the end, the hero can only not suffer the immediate loss, and go back for the time being.

Han Ziwei immediately put down a cruel word, and then beckoned several officers around his brother to run towards the battlefield together, as if he was afraid that his eighth battalion would be lost from his hands.

Seeing that Han Ziwei and the others left Hei Niu's side, Hei Niu continued to arrange for the brothers to continue to prepare for the third defensive position according to Wang Si's deployment.

She knew that time was pressing, and she had to prepare the third line of defense before Wang Si and the others could not withstand it, otherwise they would be caught off guard when the little devils rushed up.

At this time, Han Ziwei took a few officers to quickly chase their troops, and during this period, a few officers were unhappy, and asked Han Ziwei: "Yingzao, let's really go back to the battlefield?" ”

"Let's go back now, but we are going to die, we can't hold it at all, even if we go up, we will only be killed as cannon fodder!" The other captain didn't seem to be happy to go back, this was because Han Ziwei ran back, and they had no choice but to run behind.

"Do you think Lao Tzu wants to go back?" Han Ziwei complained that there was no place to vomit, and when he saw someone asking, he immediately said the bitter water in his stomach, "Our brothers have all gone back, just a few of us, take these broken guys in your hands, look at that stinky girl again, the people under them are all using the same flower mechanism, can we walk from there?" ”

"It's also said that instead of being killed by them, it's better to go back first and wait for an opportunity to look for an opportunity!" The captain listened to Han Ziwei's words and immediately said to Han Ziwei.

It seemed that he had already believed in Han Ziwei's words in his heart, and knew that they didn't have the slightest chance to think about anything now, so they could only go back first.

"It's good to understand, let's catch up with our team quickly, but we can't let us become the commander of the light pole and go back!" After hearing this, Han Ziwei said, "Otherwise, we really won't have a way to explain to Shangfeng." ”

As he spoke, several of them sped up their run, catching up as fast as they could.

On the battlefield, Wang Si organized the scattered group of brothers, re-formed a defensive line, and faced the little devils to intercept the fire behind the broken fortifications.

They still save bullets and delay time on the position as much as possible, so that the little devils do not rush up so smoothly.

But after He Guoqing swept the little devil in front of him with a gun, the gun couldn't go off, so he was anxious to look around for bullets on his body, but at this moment he couldn't find any bullets on his body, so he said to Wang Si anxiously: "Captain, I have no bullets!" ”

"I don't have any more!" Han Zhengdong said immediately behind He Guoqing, the bullets in his gun were also gone, and what he was holding at the moment was an empty gun.

"It can't go on like this, and many of our brothers are out of bullets." He Guoqing looked at the brothers around him and immediately said to Wang Si.

As he spoke, he put the flower trap in his hand on his back, picked up his rifle and pulled the trigger at the little devil.

Although the rifle speed is slow and the bullet saving is more obvious, it can't withstand their use, plus these rifles themselves are snatched from the devil's hands, and they don't know how many bullets are in the gun.

After the first shot in his hand, when he pulled the bolt, he found that the bullet was gone.

Most of the brothers in the bunker are in a similar situation to her, and if they continue, their team will really run out of ammunition and food if they continue to fight like this.

"At this time, the brunettes should be ready, it's time for us to evacuate!" Wang Si immediately said to Han Zhengdong and He Guoqing, "Order the troops, all evacuate to the third-line position!" ”

"Yes!" He Guoqing and Han Zhengdong immediately responded, and then beckoned the brothers to quickly retreat behind the second-line position. The slower they go in the current situation, the easier it is to be eliminated by the little devils.

Therefore, after Wang Si got up, Han Zhengdong and He Guoqing successively took the brothers to cover and retreat behind them, all the way to the third-line position.

Just when Wang Si and them were retreating, the brothers of the eighth battalion and Han Ziwei arrived one after another, and when they saw Wang Si and them retreating past him, they immediately spat in the direction of Wang Si's retreat, and said loudly: "Damn, he also said that Lao Tzu was a deserter, didn't his mother's Wang Si also retreat at this critical time?" Who is nobler than whom? Phew! ”

"Yingza, what do we do now?" The captain saw Wang Si and their team retreating from their eighth battalion, and their eighth battalion had been completely exposed in front of the pursuing devils, and if they were not careful, they would become cannon fodder for Wang Si, and they used their lives to cover Wang Si's retreat.

This kind of situation was something that Han Ziwei and the others were not happy to see, so the captain immediately said in front of Han Ziwei and asked Han Ziwei to hurry up and make up his mind.

"What else can I do? Do you really want to be cannon fodder here to make a wedding dress for Wang Si? Han Ziwei immediately said to several officers around him, "Don't be stupid, hurry up, notify our troops and evacuate here!" ”

Han Ziwei is not the kind of person who can sacrifice for the overall situation, right now this place is full of crises, staying is a dead end, he left with the team before, if it weren't for the black girl they put a gun to his head, he said that he wouldn't come back.

Now that Wang Si has retreated, he naturally has no reason to stay, so he can't wait to give the entire eight battalions an order to retreat.