"Fuck, I can't pull it!" From behind, Huang Mao was swearing.

"It must be stuck," Meng Fanwei judged.

Their voices reached Xiao Linghu's ears, although at this time he was hiding behind an empty oil barrel, temporarily suppressed by the enemy's alternating firepower, but his brain was running fast, he had already left Ah Peng's matter behind, and he was anxious about another matter, if the ammunition depot could not be detonated, their coming this time would be equivalent to a waste of effort, a trip in vain.

At this time, the enemy's follow-up reinforcements also followed, shooting this way from the other direction, there were five or six of them, although they were holding rifles in their hands, but there was no pause, as if they had been trained, this one was finished, that one was also continued to fight, and no one was allowed to have the opportunity to counterattack.

"Pull hard!" Huang Mao screamed, listening to the voice as if he was trying to feed.

Xiao Linghu can't help but admire the devil's products, indeed, the telephone line made by the Japanese is still relatively strong, if this is a telephone line made in China itself, let alone two people with so much strength, but one person pulls, it will definitely be broken.

For a while, the two sides were at a stalemate here, Xiao Linghu was anxious, but there was nothing he could do, through the empty gasoline barrels, he could see that the enemy on the opposite side was placing light machine guns there, obviously, the enemy moved the machine guns out of the pillbox, ready to kill them all.

"Hard!" I only heard the voices of Meng Fanwei and Huang Mao gritting their teeth.

Huang Mao saw Yan Fei and Leng Jinghan right in front of them, one hiding behind a pile of masonry garbage, and the other hiding behind a big tree, he couldn't help but shout: "Brother Han, Ah Fei, you guys also pull the wires together!" ”

The telephone line passed in front of the two men and went straight to the warehouse.

The two of them couldn't help but reach out and grab the phone line.

Yan Fei couldn't help asking, "What are you doing pulling this wire?" ”

"Blow up the devil's ammunition depot, of course!" Meng Fanwei blurted out.

"No way!" Leng Jinghan immediately let go: "Ah Peng is still over there!" He said loudly. He knew very well that the explosion in that warehouse would affect not only the people nearby, but also those of them who had not yet taken refuge in the ditch.

As soon as they heard this, Huang Mao and Meng Fanwei couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but let go of their hands, and the telephone line that had just collapsed suddenly fell to the ground.

Leng Zhenhan's words were very big, the devil and Ah Peng both heard it, the devil didn't understand, but Ah Peng understood, he endured the sharp pain in his abdomen, took his hand away from the wound, and stretched out his hand, which was already full of blood.

Just now, a bullet hit him in the abdomen, and he was hit by the powerful impact of the bullet into the corner, temporarily unconscious, and if it weren't for the cold and frightened cry just now, he wouldn't have woken up.

Listening to the bullets around him buzzing around like a swarm of bees, Ah Peng took a deep breath, and the illusion of his youth appeared in front of him, and he suddenly regretted it, why did he slack off such a good time? Time is no longer going to come back, but he is going to die.

He doesn't want to leave the world, but he can't help but face the cruel reality of today.

"Brother Peng! You okay? Xiao Linghu was also a little heartbroken, and he didn't hear Ah Peng's voice for a long time, but he was afraid that he had left.

Now there is only one way in front of Xiao Linghu, and that is to pull the telephone line and detonate the enemy's ammunition depot. Only in this way can it be possible to stop the enemy's frantic shooting, and it is possible to create a chance for them to escape and leave this forbidden area of the enemy.

Ah Peng touched the box gun that he had just dropped from the ground, although he heard Xiao Linghu's call of concern, but he didn't have the strength to answer, he used all the strength of his body on the arm of the box gun he raised, and shot at the devil who was shooting at Xiao Linghu.

The devil fell in response, but this also immediately attracted the attention of the devil, and there were already a few guns aimed at Ah Peng, who was ignored by them just now, and Ping Pong was a chaotic gun, only to hear Ah Peng's scream, seeing that he couldn't live.

"Peng!" Leng Jingshu rushed out like crazy, and the flower machine gun in his hand swept in the direction of the devil.

Yan Fei also showed his figure, and hit the fast and slow machine in his hand to the state of combo, and when he jumped up, it also slammed into a piece, and a sharp bullet was quickly finished, and he ran towards Ah Peng, wanting to drag this brother back.

Only Xiao Linghu was still particularly sober, he knew that this was not the time to be rash, he appeared from behind the gasoline barrel, first had the flower machine gun in his hand to suppress the enemy on the other side, and then shouted at the back: "Pull the line!" Cable! ”

Huang Mao and Meng Fanwei woke up like a dream, and tightened the sagging telephone line, and the phone line that had just been sagging collapsed tightly, as if it was about to break, but it still did not loosen in the slightest. It seems that this phone line is really stuck in something.

On the dock, more devils poured over, and the fierce gunfire here and the battle sound of the national army's attack from the northwest direction came one after another, almost together, and the sound over there sounded so close that the devils had to think that maybe the national army had invaded the Huishan wharf.

Lin Jinghan was the first to rush back and rush towards Ah Peng, but was grabbed by Xiao Linghu and told him loudly: "You used to be sent to death!" ”

Lin was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he was pulled by Xiao Linghu to hide behind the gasoline barrel, because Xiao Linghu had already finished the bullets in the magazine in the machine at this time.

"Ahh Yan Fei suddenly screamed, fell to the ground, covered his legs, and rolled on the ground, obviously hit by the enemy's bullets.

Lin Jinghan suddenly came to his senses, shook off Xiao Linghu's hand, and rushed towards Yan Fei in a hurry.

Xiao Linghu had to risk his life, stood up again, and frantically fired at the enemy to cover Lin Jinghan to save people. But in his heart, he scolded Lin Jinghan's ancestors for eight generations, this guy doesn't talk about military literacy at all, he only knows the spirit of the rivers and lakes, but has he ever thought that this is a battlefield, not a slashing on the rivers and lakes, as long as he is impulsive, he may go to see the king of Hades.

Under the cover of Xiao Linghu's firepower, the enemy was temporarily incapable of firing again, so Lin Jinghan also took this opportunity to pull up Yan Fei, who had fallen to the ground, and couldn't help but say it, and brought it to the back of the garbage heap where he was hiding just now.

But at this time, Xiao Linghu's shuttle bullet ran out again, so he had to retreat behind the gasoline barrel and continue to dodge. He quickly replaced the empty magazine, and when he grabbed another magazine and quickly replaced it, he suddenly realized that this was his last magazine! If the grenade can no longer be pulled and the enemy's ammunition depot can be detonated, then all of them may be surrounded by the enemy.

However, the roof leak happened to be rainy, and the ears could hear "Oops! With an exclamation, Huang Mao and Meng Fanwei fell into the ditch in unison, holding a broken telephone line in their hands!