The captain of the security army who commanded the attack rushed into the fruit stand that had fallen on the side of the street to take cover, and unintentionally turned back, his impatient expression froze on his sweaty face, and in an instant it became bewildered, and in an instant it became frightened, and his pupils began to dilate infinitely, and under his frightened eyes, a heavy machine gun trajectory was approaching from back to front along the side of the street, tearing apart everything in its path, flesh and dust, flying and wailing, crawling like a poisonous snake in the midst of death, closer and closer, more and more clear, Along the ground, a canopy blooms with tracks.

Then, the fruit stand on the side of the street was also broken......

Chaotic Pine Creek Town, chaotic gunshots, chaotic shouts.

The fortune-teller was as obscene as a tail dog, scurrying and crawling, stopping and falling, staggering through the streets in a chaotic and scattered trajectory, passing through holes around walls into the alleys, panting northward.

"It's a reversal! It's a lot of backlash! ”

There was a burst of dust, and the fortune teller almost fell into a broken courtyard in the northwest region, so tired that he couldn't get up, so he simply lay on the ground and couldn't stand up, and continued to shout in the panicked eyes of several security guards: "Fuck the hell again!" ”

A panicked footsteps rang out outside the tattered courtyard wall, and the muzzles of the guns in the courtyard were raised in the direction of the sound.

"Kong Ming. Kong Ming. I'm Kong Ming! ”

The code words shouted outside the wall, the guns in the courtyard were carefully put down, and several dusty security soldiers hurriedly got into the courtyard, led by the captain, the second company commander, who was responsible for the attack organization on the north road, and after the cat waist entered the courtyard, he went straight to the fortune teller and shouted: "What the hell is going on!" ”

"I don't know!" Fortune teller cried: "They opened fire on their own people!" These are not human! Heavy machine guns have already been taken for them! ”

There was silence in the listeners, save for the chaotic sound of gunfire that continued to echo around them.

"I've had enough!" The fortune teller continued to cry and got up in ashes: "I have to go to see the battalion commander." I need to get out of this bad place! I've had enough of this hellish day! ”

The company commander suddenly shouted at the nearest subordinate: "Stop advancing!" Go and tell the second row to stop pushing! Let the three platoons retreat fifty meters to the south to be on alert! After two seconds, his expression changed again, and he began to look around at the faces of each of his subordinates: "Someone...... Do you know? ”

No one said a word.

"Swear!" The company commander suddenly pulled out his gun and held it in his hand: "Pat your conscience, swear by the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, you have nothing to do with this, and you will not shoot your brother in the back!" ”

When an army needs an oath to maintain trust, it is no longer a force. The second company of the security army on the north road was swearing, and the first company on the main street of the middle road was still wailing in despair in a pool of blood from two sides.

……

Chaotic Pine Creek Town, chaotic gunshots, chaotic shouts.

Is the little girl obscene? Like a mouse, muddy face and dirty clothes scurrying between the dog holes in the corner, she doesn't think it's difficult, she is a thief in Dabeizhuang, here she is not the object of warning, just a little called Hanako, the only threat is a stray bullet, it is not difficult for her who has no heart and lungs.

Not everyone is suffering from the war in front of them, at least the beggars feel that it is the New Year, they are even braver than the two sides in the battle, crawling among the corpses in search of happiness, and every smoke-rising ruin is their next stop, and then they are hit by stray bullets and die on the way. Narrowly speaking, they can also be regarded as moving forward on the way to realizing their ideals, in the rain of bullets, as if they overlap the warriors in another world, dirty and pure, so they never have complicated expressions, whether they are alive or dead.

"Don't shoot! That's a girl! ”

The commander of the fifth platoon pushed away the soldier who was raising his gun and aiming at him, and the soldier stumbled and fell, so nervous that he still refused to let go of his hand holding the rifle, and the moment he fell to the ground, the trigger was linked, and the gunfire was deafening in the room.

I don't know where the bullet hit, the muzzle of the gun was not facing anyone, but the fifth platoon leader lay down limply, and there was no movement, he was broken by the ricocheting bullet in the neck.

"Who is in charge? Check in! ”

When the little girl entered the room, she shouted directly, but she didn't get any answer, and the few soldiers in the room all stared blankly at the corpse lying on the ground.

"Is he?"

The soldier who sat on the ground lost his mind and said, "I did it...... I beat the platoon commander to death......"

The small voice suddenly raised its head and shouted: "I need a platoon commander!" Now is it! Whoever can stand up is! ”

A minute later, the little girl squatted on the ground with a wooden stick in her hand and quickly drew a sketch of the roadway on the dust on the ground, drawing Wang Ba every day, drawing so fast, and her mouth was not idle, and she gave instructions to the new platoon commander who was half squatting beside her clearly and quickly.

“…… This 200-meter course must be taken down! These two corners must be stuck! Divide your people into four groups, and you don't have to be responsible for answering them, five is enough, as long as you get stuck to Brother and they withdraw...... Don't be afraid of the alley on the left, the enemy over there doesn't even have a squad, they just huddle there, and they don't defend the road at all......"

Three minutes later, the wooden stick was left on the ground, and the little girl raised her serious little face solemnly: "Remember?" ”

The soldier who was forced to become the new platoon commander was so nervous that he was sweaty, staring at the sketch drawn on the ground, he subconsciously blinked quickly, hesitated for a few seconds, mustered up his courage, and spoke with honorifics: "Sister Hong...... Or...... Can't you stay in command? ”

This answer finally blew up the little girl's lungs, and at this moment she had forgotten that she was a girl, and she raised her little foot and kicked it with hatred. The one who is close to the ink is black, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, she is really kicking, she has put a lot of strength, and she is stunned to kick a tall soldier.

"I'm a! I'm going to go to the east to find your stupid company commander and talk to him about the next question!" What do I owe you a lot? I'll kick you to death! ”

Boom –

The ground shook violently, and then there was the sound of flying bricks and gravel falling on the roof, and the tiles were broken, revealing the sky, and the dust flowed down the cracks one by one, and in the blink of an eye, there was a miasma of black smoke.

"Prepare for battle!"

With a shout, all the guns hurriedly swung into firing positions, only to find that the enemy stronghold not far from the diagonal opposite had just emerged from the huge dust fog of the grenade explosion.

Turning around, the fire-walking soldier who was still distracted on the floor of the house was nowhere to be seen.

……

The farther west, the thinner and farther the gunfire becomes.

The fortune teller is still running in embarrassment, he is a real deserter, always on the run, and still is.

He didn't want to stay next to the hapless heavy machine gun to help, the bullets didn't last long, and every second of torture overwhelmed his nerves, so he told Lu Hang that he could 'make something out of nothing', which made a lot more sense than he carried ammunition next to the machine gun.

He thought that this excuse would be suspected by Lu Hang for a while, and hesitated for a while, but Lu Hang agreed without thinking about it, which made the fortune teller feel that the sky was exceptionally blue.

"Battalion commander, it's the other way around! It's back! It's amazing......"

Camp Commander Wang was not even in the mood to correct his speech problems, and only stared at the fortune teller who was getting closer and closer in a daze.

"It's a reversal! Cast eight ways! They grabbed heavy machine guns and were attacking a company on the main street! ”

This news was like a bolt from the blue, whether it was true or not, Wang Chang's mind had been cut blank.

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