"Brothers, let's take one step at a time, let's avoid the common people first!"

Wang Liang beckoned his brothers to evacuate and gave the order to set off.

"Brother Liang, I seem to have heard that the law enforcement team restricts the purchase of rations, and the common people should be forced to participate in the containment operation."

Yang Hui said as he walked, worried about the safety of those ordinary people.

There are no fields for growing crops on Xiangdao, only vegetables are grown in the planned area, and the rations are all supplies, which is essentially a tourist island.

The law enforcement team coerced the civilian population by buying food, which was ruthless and vicious enough, and the civilian people had no choice at all.

"Brothers, don't worry, our task now is to cover the safe retreat of the brothers to the grass, and it is only right to attract the enemy to kill a bloody road, and only by taking care of what is in front of us will there be a better tomorrow, kill it!"

Wang Liang put aside the headache and boosted morale.

"Brother Liang is right, kill the enemy in front of us, we will have a chance to see the sun tomorrow, go!"

Xiao Kuan said as he walked with a machine gun.

"Boom Boom"

A third wave of thunderstorms exploded.

The enemy from the east, in a detour to the retreating south, surrounded and was close at hand, less than two hundred meters away.

The enemy behind him also chased to a position of three hundred meters, and basically formed an encirclement.

The gaps in the retreat were gone.

"Brother Liang, we have no way out, fight with them!"

Xiao Kuan hugged the machine gun and asked for battle.

"Yes, kill them, kill one is enough, kill two and earn one!"

Yang Hui shook the gun in his hand vigorously and said.

"Brother Liang, let's fight, brothers are not afraid of death, even if they die, they have to pull a cushion!"

He San pounded the grenade and made a gesture of pulling the strings to fight.

Wang Liang saw that his brothers' fighting spirit was high, and they all came over to ask for battle, smiled and shook his head and said, "Relax, it's not time to fight hard......"

"Brother Liang, when has this been? You're still in the mood to joke, there are enemies on all sides, let's fight! ”

Xiao Kuan said anxiously.

"Yes, Brother Liang, don't comfort the hearts of your brothers, it's a big deal to die, look at it, brothers are not afraid of death!"

Yang Hui raised his hand to introduce the brothers who were ready for a desperate battle and said.

"Brother Liang, we ......"

He San's anxious invitation was interrupted.

"What do you mean? When did brother ever joke? Don't even think about what you can't die or not, now, brother let you think about how to get out alive, understand? ”

Wang Liang lowered his voice and said sternly.

Fifty people looked at each other, scratching their ears and cheeks, a look of confusion, proper distrust, can they still live at this moment?

The frog in the pot of boiling water, with the lid on it, can still think of survival?

Energetic jumping is the king, and you have to fight to die.

Fighting to survive is not thinking about survival, and there is no leisure time to hope for a nourishing life.

These are two different concepts, tangled in the hearts of the brothers, and he saw that it was not a taste in his heart, and he was determined to take the brothers out of the country even if he said anything.

"Brothers, I have heard it clearly to my brother, remember, keep in mind, you must be patient, you really can't restrain yourself and think that you will kill the brothers around you, hold back!"

Wang Liang once again gave a stern explanation.

As he spoke, he walked south and waved his brothers to follow: "Hurry up, don't make a noise, keep up!"

"Kiln"

Dozens of people were puzzled, but when they saw Brother Liang's confident appearance, they followed one after another.

As the saying goes, a snake cannot stand without a head, and a snake without a head is an earthworm, and its soft body cannot stand.

A bee colony has a queen bee, and a wolf colony has a wolf......

In every family, there are family members who take the initiative and make the decisions.

The backbone of the heart is the pillar of the mind.

Although dozens of people couldn't believe that they could get out of the enemy's encirclement alive, they won two consecutive battles under the leadership of Brother Liang.

At this moment, Brother Liang was calm and calm, and his walking posture was so light.

Invisibly, a hope was born in my heart.

With a bumpy heart, he followed Brother Liang to the southeast of the center of the explosion.

"Rustle"

Fifty-one people cut diagonally southeast along the eastern slope of the southern ridge of the Tripartan Ridge.

"Bastard, the first battalion and the second battalion are pressed up from the southern ridge, and the rest of the battalions are scattered in formation to search up the mountain, hurry up!"

The enemy commander howled at the foot of the mountain.

Hit the muzzle.

The enemy's outflanking speed was not slow, and it happened to intercept the way.

The distance is just over 100 meters.

"Sizzle"

Wang Liang squatted on the ground and opened the grass vines with both hands to investigate.

"We retreat from here, all of them are light on my brother, shut up, be patient, the monkey presses the formation, pay attention to this line, restore the original appearance of the grass along the road, keep up!"

Wang Liang pointed and explained, and took the lead in burrowing into the grass.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

Fifty-one people descended into the half-man-high bushes, alarming some of them, and swaying with the wind and grass.

Wang Liang lay on his back in the bushes and signaled his brothers to be patient, followed, and quietly sneaked down the steep slope to meet the enemy.

The steep slope is about fifty degrees, and the descent is easy, but the uphill is difficult.

The bushes on the ramp were dense, and the feet would get tangled in weeds when they climbed up, so the enemy did not launch a man-wall search.

"Whoa"

The enemy dispersed, and about ten meters away a person, with a gun on his back, climbed up with both hands pulling on the bushes, moving very slowly.

"Sizzle"

Wang Liang put his head down and his feet, separated the weeds with his hands, and rolled through with his body, opening up a grass hole tunnel.

"Whew"

Fifty people followed with a heavy breath.

If it rests on a sunny day, the sound of breathing can scare the rabbit ten miles away.

"Tick, tick"

Xiao Kuan's body was hot, and beads of sweat rolled down the weeds in the bushes.

He felt like his nerve strings were about to break, and his heart almost jumped to his throat.

The mind became dazed and irritable under the scorching.

This sin is extremely unbearable, and it is better to fight with the bandits.

Grenades were used to shatter the enemy's defenses, and now they can tear through the enemy's defenses and rush out through a gap.

It's a good thing, and it's become a rat burrowing into the ground.

It's really a grasshopper on a rope.

Once discovered by the enemy, throw a grenade from up and down the hill, and you can only be beaten passively.

I couldn't run if I wanted to, and by that time the deaths and injuries of my brothers would be even more serious.

Maybe it will turn into a string of sugar gourds, the kind that burns black.

No, if you hold it any longer, your body will explode.

It's better to do a big job, and it's worth pulling a few enemies on their backs.

"Rustle"

He reached out and tore through the bushes, trying to dash out and distract the enemy.

"Don't move, if you rush out now, the brothers will become lamb skewers grilled in the fire, give my brother endure!"

Wang Liang clamped his head between his feet and scolded him sternly in a low voice.

"I'll strangle you!"

Yang Hui was behind him, pinching his leg meat with his hand.

"Sizzle"

Xiao Kuan's face twitched in pain, and he inhaled heavily.

The nerve strings that were about to explode calmed down a little in pain, and he gritted his teeth, his face red with anger and his neck thick.

Fingernails pierced the skin.

"Whew"

His eyes were red and he was panting, and he crawled.

The brothers who followed behind him also had a hard time.

The end to end is connected, and you can almost hear the heartbeat of the brothers before and after, like a drum.

It's like crawling on a tightrope low in the sea of fire.

The hateful thing is that the tightrope was burned red.

"Zizi"

Beads of sweat dripped on the weeds, like flesh charred by steel ropes, blood, and the pain trembled all over the body.

This is human torture.

Is life better than death?

At this moment, the hearts of the brothers are a thousand times more uncomfortable than life and death.

No one is afraid of death, the problem is that the anger is like being confined in a steamer and fumigated, and the taste is that ten thousand ants devour their hearts and bite them to death.

"No, I'm going to fight the enemy, and if I stay any longer, I'll become an idiot......"

Qi Wei muttered under his breath, ready to get up and fight the enemy.

He felt like his mind was going to explode, and his mind was already confused.

"Honestly, do you want to kill your brothers? It's almost there, keep up! ”

He San pinched his thigh fiercely and scolded in a low voice.

"Whew"

Qi Wei almost exclaimed in pain, sobered up a little, gasped for breath, turned his head and glared at him and said, "Is this crawling to hell?" … When is it overdone..."

"Shut up, Brother Liang is opening the way in front, it's hard for you to die, follow up!"

He San urged him to continue crawling.

It was a road to hell, incomparably long, and he felt that way.

It's not a long time, but for someone who hasn't lived through this brutal death test, time seems to pass slowly, slowly......

"Rustle"

Wang Liang led his brothers down a 50-degree slope.

The slope is large, the shrubs are overgrown and weeds, and there is not much resistance, and the speed is relatively fast.

"Hurry up, rush up and slaughter the ruffian army, rush!"

The enemy commander howled incessantly.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

The bandits rushed upward, guarding the four sides and swinging through the bushes at one side, but they couldn't get up fast.

The two contrasts are staggered.

Fifty-one people lined up in a line, with a length of more than 80 meters, and glided smoothly into the grass.

At this time, the enemy's spearhead had just reached the edge of the mountain, and the traces of their retreat could be detected from a distance of a few meters.

However, He San's body was thin and small, and he lined up in the back to press the formation, while guarding to follow up and evacuate, while restoring the traces of weeds to cover up.

"Boom Boom"

The thunderstorm at the top of the grass cave exploded.

"Boom, rustle, pop......"

The blast wave of the explosion swirled around everything.

The top of the hill was blown to pieces, sand and dust were flying, and the grass was flying to hide the traces of the retreat.

"Whew, rustle"

The brothers' nervous hearts trembled, infecting the surrounding grass.

Wang Liang felt that the brothers behind him were very excited, and the tense nerve strings relaxed instead, and he was excited in the dark.

For no other reason, the thunderstorm exploded, and the situation on the battlefield was complicated, and the enemy's eyes were attracted to it, and the retreat was less dangerous.

"Da-da-da, boom-bang, bang-bang"

The enemy launched the most ferocious fire counterattack.

They didn't know that they had been blown up by the Thunderstorm, thinking that they had been attacked, and the dense bushes were obscuring the enemy's vision, and the enemy had fallen into a plan.

"Bang, poof"

The enemies who climbed on the left and right sides of the hill lay down.

Wang Liang reconnoitred through the cracks in the weeds.

The enemy was so frightened that he was guarding the top with his gun, and his body caused the bushes to shake, and now it was the enemy's turn to be afraid.

The pulse of life is balanced with the heart rate, and the pulse of life and death is closely related to the mind.

"Boom, boom, boom"

There is a lot of movement on the battlefield, and the enemy's distraction is an opportunity.

"Sizzle"

Wang Liang sped up the speed of the glide, like a pulse extending down the mountain.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

The wind blows and the bushes ripple with a wave of sound.

The natural rhythm combined with the sound of explosions on the battlefield drowned out the sound of stealth.

The pulse of life and death on the battlefield is always so thrilling.

But he is like a fish in water.

"The first battalion is to the left, the second battalion is outflanked to the right, and the third battalion is searching under the mountain, and it is strictly and thoroughly investigated and not allowed to let go of any dead ends, rush!"

The enemy commander howled and supervised the battle on the hillside.

The crisis has not passed......