The decrepit ghost leaned against the corner of the east and south walls of the courtyard with his rifle, pricked up his ears to listen to the movement in the alley outside the wall, but his eyes were staring at the crooked light machine gun that fell from the gate, hesitating whether to bring it over, the Ma Sihuan in his hand was his old buddy, but he was reluctant to leave it, but he carried Ma Sihuan on his back and held the crooked handle...... Are you too tired to panic?

Just hesitating, seeing Lu Hang striding out of the house with a long-handled hammer on his back, his eyes also fell on the crooked machine gun, he was about to walk towards the courtyard wall, he turned to the gate, picked up the hammer and smashed it hard at the fragile position of the crooked machine gun.

"You...... What is this for? ”

"Lest we be picked up by the devil for a while, and then use it to toss us."

"Can't you carry it?"

"We want to live, not die. As soon as the machine gun went off, it was to force the enemy to concentrate on pulling out points here, and you want to come up with this limelight? ”

The decrepit ghost was speechless.

Lu Hang walked to the west wall of the courtyard, and the hammer began to smash the wall again, and in the sound of broken bricks, a gap that allowed people to jump into the courtyard next door appeared.

The fortune teller was carrying the two satchels and asked, "Why is that?" ”

The decaying ghost added: "He has no energy and nowhere to go, idle!" ”

Lu Hang put down the hammer and looked at the broken wall with satisfaction: "The house is open, and now we have to let these four courtyards be opened, which is both a big circle and three small circles." Since you can't run out, you can only turn around and turn to the dark! Don't care about the three outside the wall, follow me to the east, fortune teller you go behind me, always keep an eye on the south courtyard gate; Wang Wenxuan is ranked third, don't look at the person in front of you with your gun, maybe the fortune teller will be killed by you; After the decay of the ghost. Let's go! ”

Now there are some grenades, and the four people form a battle group, with command coordination, Lu Hang no longer intends to leave this small area, a small space is impossible to deploy many troops, using these four connected courtyards and connected four rooms, you can carry out a small area of outflanking, sneak attack, ambush, transfer, this small area will become a nightmare for the attackers, as the night approaches, the light has become worse and worse, once it gets dark, this place will completely become a hell that no one dares to approach.

The fortune teller picked up his gun and followed Lu Hang through the gap in the courtyard wall; He felt that the person in front of him was not only a killing machine, but also a good backer for life.

Wang Wenxuan heeded Lu Hang's warning, readjusted his jerky posture of holding the gun, lowered the muzzle of the gun, and at the same time tried to relax the fingers next to the trigger a little, for fear of going out of the way, and followed the fortune teller over the wall.

The decrepit ghost suddenly had a premonition that he couldn't die, and he felt that he could continue to live for a while, at least survive this night! One last time he listened carefully to what was going on outside the wall, then he walked through the room with his gun, and the last one jumped over the gap in the courtyard wall and ran into the next door, his movements light and energetic.

On a cloudy day in winter, the light dimmed quickly, and the village in Captain Devil's sight had begun to dim.

However, he was in a good mood, although there were still gunshots in the village, but the battle was basically over, and all that remained were a handful of survivors, hiding, evading, or resisting, insignificant.

The signal corps ran out of the village again and again to report to the captain on the progress and casualties, and now he could write 'all the enemy destroyed' in the report.

In the final battle in the village, the devil also suffered casualties, four wounded soldiers were just brought out in front, and there was a report that eleven people had died in a certain squad in the back, and the face of a certain devil lieutenant was immediately unsightly, and he grabbed the signal soldier who came to report the situation and asked in what area, what caused the destruction of almost the entire squad? How can the signal corps know the specific details, and they can't answer it.

"Enough!" The lieutenant stopped the lieutenant's entanglement with the signal corps, and said to the signal corps: "Inform the village team to withdraw immediately!" ”

The lieutenant looked back in surprise: "But the battle has not yet ......"

"It's getting dark, and Shao Zuo explained that he would solve it quickly and then go to support his pursuit. We don't have time to delay here any longer! The battle is over, and the rest is left to the security forces. ”

Captain Devil is talking about Shao Zuo's order, in fact, the real reason why he is in a hurry to withdraw the team is to make the battle report look better, fight a group of routs, mortars are used, poison gas is used, if the casualties of the imperial army are larger, how can it be embarrassing? These eleven casualty reports made him wake up, seeing that the sky was getting worse and worse, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no more accidents, so it was the best policy to stop quickly, as for how many people were killed by the security army...... That's none of his business.

"The wounded returned directly to the county seat with the artillery, leaving one battalion of the security army to clean up the battlefield, and the other battalion to the east with the squadron headquarters."

The captain gave the order, and then began to collect the stalls and leave, and finally left the two devils as supervisors to prevent the security army from not contributing, and at the same time told the battalion commander of the security army that he did not need to live, and he must destroy the remaining enemies in the village.

Looking at the devil captain in the distance, the battalion commander of the security army who was left to command the battle gradually put away the expressionless smile on his face and asked the people around him: "You have been in the village, right?" How much is estimated to be left? ”

The subordinate replied: "There are not many, there are only four or five points left that have not been cleared, I don't know if there is any leakage and hiding, I guess...... It's only a dozen or twenty. ”

Only then did the battalion commander put his mind at ease: "It's good not to have more." ”

Two of the devils left behind were walking over, and one of them said in stiff Chinese: "Battalion Commander Liu, why hasn't your team been deployed yet." ”

"Deploy! Deploy! Am I not deploying here? That one...... Order a company to set up sentry lights at intervals around the village to light fires, so that none of the enemy escapes the net! Order the second company, block all the key road intersections in the village, and give me all the houses that can be lit, and shine as brightly as you can, so that the enemy has nowhere to hide! Order the second company, deal with those stubborn enemies, and be sure to annihilate them all! Then he smiled at the devil: "Taijun, what do you think of my deployment?" ”

The devil nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!" ”

It was finally dark, but the sparse sound of gunfire and grenade explosions continued, and the fighting continued in several parts of the village, continuing to this day. But compared to just now, the recalcitrant position is decreasing.

Boom - in the darkness, a grenade flashed suddenly in the courtyard, and then it was dark, followed by the crackling sound of falling debris, and the groans of pain in the darkness.

Outside the courtyard wall, under the dark corner, the platoon commander of the security army shook his head, shook off the soil and sand on his hat, and the ringing in his ears had just faded, and one of his subordinates shouted behind him: "Platoon leader, the second shift is over!" ”

Through the bullet holes in the wall, the platoon commander looked at the row of swarthy bungalows, the broken windows and the remnants of the black holes, and the black holes in the walls of the swarthy courtyards.

"How is that possible? Didn't the third class make it clear next door? ”

"All four rooms are open! It's definitely going to work! I obviously blew up that house with a grenade! ”

"Let the first class hurry back from the back alley, don't rush around! I'd rather let these ghosts run away from behind. ”

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