Chapter 1189: Siege
The village was unusually quiet in the darkness of night, and a brother with a gun walked back and forth at the entrance of the village as a sentry.
The ghost soldiers of the skeleton special forces who were charging in a hundred styles quietly surrounded them like ghosts, and the dense weeds made the rustle of footsteps.
Brother Sentinel's head was chaotic, just moving around mechanically, and he was exhausted by the repeated battles, and his acuity to his surroundings was much lower.
It wasn't until the little devil had approached him a few dozen meters under the cover of night that he suddenly stopped, rubbed his eyes and looked into the darkness.
But he didn't see anything in the black rumble, but he did feel something coming, and a chill rose inexplicably on his back.
The brother was unable to determine whether the sound was made by a human or a small animal, and he hesitated to warn the sleeping brothers in the village.
Just as the brother decided to go up and check on the situation, two ghostly shadows suddenly came up from the darkness on either side.
"Who's where?" When the brother saw a dark shadow, he suddenly came to his senses and asked in a loud voice.
Unfortunately, no one answered him, and two black shadows suddenly jumped up from left to right, and the blades that flashed cold light stuck to the brother's neck.
"Poof!"
The sharp military dagger easily slit the brother's throat, and the warm blood gushed out, and the strength was draining from the brother's body.
The brother knew that these were the enemy, and he wanted to shout a warning, but his mouth grew so big that all the blood foamed out.
The devil's spearhead put it to the ground, made a safe gesture into the darkness, and a large group of devils came out of the darkness.
The commotion alarmed the brother who was hiding under a large tree as a secret sentinel, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Ming Sentinel had been stabbed to the ground by the devil, and his eyes showed horror.
After only two seconds of sluggishness, the brother immediately reacted that it was the enemy who had touched him.
He hurriedly pulled the bolt of the gun and fired a shot in the direction of the devil, and a devil standing in place was caught off guard by a bullet through the chest, and a stream of blood rushed out of the wound.
The devil had an expression of disbelief on his face, his body shook, and he fell directly to the ground.
"Da Da Da ......"
The sudden gunfire made the rest of the devil soldiers who rushed forward with bows startled, and one of the devils raised his hand and fired back with a shuttle of bullets.
"Puff puff!"
The brother who was hiding under the tree was getting up and preparing to move, but the devil's bullet came so fast that he was punched out of several bloody holes, and he sat down on the ground against the tree, his head hanging weakly.
The silence of the ruined village was shattered by the sound of gunfire, and the sleeping brothers grabbed their guns and got up at the first moment, looking around without knowing what was happening.
"Da Da Da ......"
At this moment, the devil soldiers had already rushed in along the entrance of the village, and the firepower of the 100-style submachine guns in their hands was so powerful that several brothers who had just stood up were swept to the ground before they could react.
"It's the devil, the devil is in!"
In the darkness, the brother pulled the bolt of the gun and returned fire, but soon the brother's shouting stopped abruptly.
Yang Ling also grabbed the shell gun and stood up, hearing the rapid strafing sound, his heart suddenly sank, the incoming enemy firepower was strong.
"Wang Dongming, take the brothers over the wall, and the machine gun team will follow me behind!"
Yang Ling judged from the gunfire that the other party actually had a large number of submachine guns, and knew that they were definitely not opponents, so he immediately asked Wang Dongming to evacuate with his brothers.
"Sir, you go first." Wang Dongming grabbed the gun and wanted Yang Ling to go first.
"We've got a hard stubble, execute the order, go quickly!"
While urging, Yang Ling quickly ran to the edge of a broken wall, looked outside, and in the blink of an eye, the devil had already rushed to the front.
Hearing Yang Ling's hurried tone, Wang Dongming also knew the seriousness of the matter, and without hesitation, he waved his hand: "Go over the wall and kill it!" ”
Wang Dongming didn't ask Yang Ling why he let them go over the wall, but he knew that there must be a reason for Yang Ling.
Most of the brothers followed Wang Dongming over the wall and began to rush outside, while Yang Ling took two machine gun crews to mount the machine guns on the broken wall.
The devil used a 100-style submachine gun, and the firepower was extremely powerful, and the more than 30 brothers who slept near the entrance of the village only resisted for less than two minutes, and only the howl of the submachine gun remained.
A few panicked brothers wanted to run towards Yang Ling and them, but Yang Ling hurriedly shouted, "Machine gun cover!" ”
But before the machine guns could fire, streamers of bullets caught up from the darkness and knocked the brothers to the ground.
The little devil with a 100-style submachine gun relied on his strong firepower to rush straight over, and the brothers with 38 rifles in their hands were beaten into a sieve before they could fire a single shot, and it was a completely one-sided slaughter.
The devils are arrogant and arrogant, with contempt and disdain at the corners of their mouths, and in their eyes, the powerful Chinese army is nothing more than a rabble.
"Hit!"
Seeing the brothers being splashed with blood from the devil's submachine gun, Yang Ling's eyes immediately turned red and he ordered the machine gunner to fire.
"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! ”
The Heavy on the wall pressed the recoil of the machine gun and fired a short shot at the ghost soldiers who appeared in view.
Tongues of fire erupted from the muzzle of the machine gun, and a few little devils who didn't know the depth of the bullet were immediately hit by the bullet, and the blood of the big tent splashed out.
The little devils in the back saw the machine gun fire in front of them, and they scattered on the spot, leaning on the dilapidated house and half-crouching towards the machine gun.
"Poof!"
The devil's submachine gun fire was so powerful that it rained down like bullets, so that the machine gunner couldn't even raise his head.
"Retreat!"
The strength of the devil exceeded Yang Ling's expectations, Yang Ling saw that Wang Dongming had climbed out of the wall, and decisively ordered the machine gun team to evacuate.
"Sir, there are still brothers at the entrance of the village who haven't withdrawn!" One of the ammunition pointed at the entrance of the village and shouted.
Yang Ling dragged him and shouted as he ran, "They're finished." ”
Yang Ling knew that those brothers who were resting near the entrance of the village would definitely not survive under such powerful firepower from the devils, and he couldn't care about the more than thirty brothers.
"Boom!"
As soon as Yang Ling and the others left their original position, the scorching red light exploded in their position, and the earthen wall they relied on was directly collapsed, and the devil actually carried a light grenadier canister.
Yang Ling and they covered each other's retreat, and Wang Dongming and their breakthrough over the wall also surprised the little devils, they blocked both ends, but they didn't expect the guerrillas to run over the wall in this direction, and there were only two snipers of the devils.
Looking at the chaotic team, the corners of the devil snipers hidden in the darkness hooked up a sneer, they aimed at the guerrillas and decisively pulled the trigger.
"Poof!"
The bullet suddenly appeared like a fleeting streamer, directly blowing off the skull of the brother at the front.
"There's a devil up ahead!"
A platoon commander shouted, but before he could finish speaking, a bullet pierced his chest, and he staggered and rolled to the ground.
"It's the devil's sniper, rush, rush out!"
Wang Dongming was also taken aback when he saw that the devil was playing so accurately, but now he had no choice but to rush hard.
The brothers rushed out while shooting, and the devil's snipers fired unhurriedly one by one, and the brothers kept falling into the dark grass.