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Fifty-three seconds, another grenade exploded outside the window of the wooden house, and the devil who had just stood up outside the window was shocked and flew upside down, and the whole wooden house was shaken, and the devil who took the first step towards the house from the door staggered, and the first bullet went off fire, followed by a whistling sound in the house, and the devil at the door instinctively dodged and lowered his head, and a sapper shovel flew over his shoulder, and then a potato-like figure rushed towards his figure that had lost its center of gravity, banging hard, falling, entangled, and biting, Two figures who fell out of the house at the same time went crazy together.

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In forty-nine seconds, the bunker trembled violently, all the openings suddenly sprayed dust outward, and the explosion of the grenade was muffled!

The devil who threw the grenade outside the pillbox on the southwest side raised his hand to fan the ashes in front of his face, ready to jump off the traffic trench behind the pillbox, and went in to see the dead face of the eight roads, but as soon as he turned around, his face turned pale: "He is in the traffic trench!" ”

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Five or six meters away from the traffic trench behind the bunker, the decrepit ghost who was awakened by the sound of gunfire in 42 seconds, and rushed into the traffic trench because the grenade was thrown into the bunker 43 seconds later, knelt in the traffic trench and slammed the horse in his hand at the devil who was about to enter the bunker.

The other three devils more than ten meters away were alert and scattered, the guns did not leave their eyes, and the cat bent down and went straight to the enemy position.

In fifty-seven seconds, one devil suddenly jumped into the traffic trench from a distance, and the other two suddenly stood up on the edge of the trench, but the traffic trench was empty!

The nearest devil fell heavily into the bottom of the trench and never got up again.

Ma Sihuan rang out again at this moment, and the muzzle of the gun had just shrunk into the darkness inside the bunker at the entrance behind the bunker, and the decrepit ghost had entered the bunker again!

Fifty-nine seconds, two red-eyed devils threw grenades from the traffic trench to the entrance of the bunker.

At one minute and five seconds, the bunker trembled violently for the second time, and the grenade exploded in gray fog!

Now it's over, a devil in the traffic trench got up and rushed into the entrance of the bunker with a gun, the smoke in the dim bunker is still filling, the broken bench has been blown up, but the corpse is not, can the grenade collapse the people in the bunker into smoke? Broken corpses? The devil who entered the bunker finally looked at the wall from the side, looked up at the top, and there was no trace of blood, and it was really gone.

The sound of the gun was close at hand, and it was Ma Sihuan again, the muzzle of the gun was inside the bunker, but the person who fired the gun was outside the bunker, and the decrepit ghost was forced by the grenade to climb out of the shooting hole on the north side of the bunker!

In one minute and twelve seconds, the last devil jumped out of the traffic trench with a gun, clinging to the bunker like a large tomb, aiming at the left and the afterglow to the right; Look to the right again, and then look left. And the decaying ghost clings to the other side of the bunker, also aiming to the left, and the afterglow to the right; Then change to the right, and the afterglow left. One-on-one across the bunker, with ears pricked up, no one dared to be distracted, and no one dared to leave.

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This is what happened after Lin Wei and Kamikawa Chiba turned around, as of one minute and thirty-four seconds, the dust settled, and the timer of fate finally stopped, and they were back on the right track of big time!

For one minute and thirty-six seconds, Lin Wei frantically rushed to the stairs leading to the rooftop of the stone house, his legs were soft, his hands were trembling, he was so confused that he forgot to cry, he was slipped by the point four or five bullet shells that fell from the wooden ladder, and he became a hand and foot at the same time, and climbed up without feeling the pain, and climbed up against the blood red dripping down.

The moment his vision suddenly cleared, his petite body lay on his back beside the staircase, his ponytail not shaking, and his big eyes did not blink at the gray sky.

At the moment when Lin Wei was about to faint, she suddenly began to cry: "You still see it when it hurts so much!" Bandages! Woo......"

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Under the haze, in the mud, Kamikawa Chiba is running, the run of fate, limping and running.

The bullets whizzed, sometimes through the air, sometimes into the mud, and he fell and got up again in the limp and bumpy run.

Looking back in a hurry, the chasing soldiers composed of the girls are approaching again, and some of them are actually hanging bayonets!

Looking ahead, the mud was long, and finally a heart was crossed, and I jumped!

The muddy waves on the side of the muddy river continue to flow into the distance.

On the highway of Jin County, Luo Cheng said to the soldiers: "The heavens will descend on the Si people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and gain what they can't." ”

There was silence for a while, and finally there was a faceless mouth: "What do you mean?" ”

The drizzle fell on the glasses one by one, Luo Cheng didn't want to take off his glasses to wipe them again, it was better to see clearly, save trouble, and worry to death one by one! There was nothing to mobilize, so he continued to march in a dull manner, and chased after him a few steps, walking side by side with Cai Qing: "Do you think we still have a chance to catch up?" ”

Cai Qing sighed: "If you can't catch up, you have to catch up, the head of the regiment has written an inscription with his own knife, do I dare to stop." Alas, earn some hard work. ”

Luo Cheng looked at the long ahead: "I don't know how far it is, even if you don't count on the devils, the puppet army hasn't fallen behind?" It's good to pick up a few captives. ”

The second company, with more than 300 troops, marched eastward on the road, which stretched for nearly two miles in a dull manner, and did not have any additional capacity.

At the same time, the three companies that had been following behind the main forces of the enemy stopped. Hong Xiaoshan was directing the troops to leave the road and start the offensive preparation line, and the soldiers turned from exhaustion to nervousness and hurriedly rushed into the wilderness.

Commander Song put down the binoculars and listened with his ears pricked up instead, and the gunfire in the east became thinner and weaker.

Standing in the drizzle of mud and frowning, of course he didn't know the specific situation ahead, he didn't know the situation of the devil squad entangled with the special operations company in front, so naturally he couldn't understand the battle ahead, everything could only be seen according to the situation in front of him. Originally, I thought it was a special operations company that began to block it, but now I don't think it's like it.

Suddenly, he said to Hong Xiaoshan: "Cancel the battle arrangement!" That's not a blockade ahead, it's a pick-up. ”

"Let those puppet soldiers continue to build roads and carts? Even if the front is not blocked by a special operations company, a bite from the back should indirectly relieve the pressure on the front. ”

The offensive arrangements of the third company are almost the same, the main target is the security army that has stopped with the devil's convoy, Hong Xiaoshan feels that he can easily attack and disturb, although there are heavy weapons in the convoy, and it is not risky to rely on sudden quick attacks and quick withdrawal.

"Hong Xiaoshan, it's real, it's not the best policy or the next policy, but the head of the regiment, I eat night grass! Since this is not a second special operations company to block the attack, if we start fighting from behind, there will be no chance to rush forward. The knife under the table is much more powerful than the gun on the table! Put all your people away and go around the front! Let's get in front of the convoy and the puppet army. ”

After a series of guns, it turned into a mud run again.

When the battle was over, the horse's legs did not dare to delay, and led his group of warriors to the east in a hurry to support Gazi and Mouse.

A quick sweep of the battlefield. In normal times, it would not be polite for a company and a special operations company to snatch the spoils of war, no matter who fights, if you dare to pull me, you dare to pull, you dare to grab me, but at this time, the situation is reversed, everyone has actually learned to be polite to each other, and no one is active in hypocrisy, and there is harmony and friendship. The point is that they are all tired, and there is still a long way to go, and no one wants to add any more weight, let alone a gun, even a bayonet, or a grenade is too cumbersome.

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