At the top of the water tower, Wang Liang felt that something was wrong.

Ah Wei stubbornly held his opinion and replied with practical actions, and he listened with a high heart.

"Click"

Reload your bullets, raise your gun to snipe your enemies, and cover your brother's evacuation.

"Brother, don't have an accident, brother cover your smooth return, hug each other, sing songs to celebrate your feat, now let's fight a bloody road together, kill!"

Wang Liang thought of the history of blood and tears of his brothers, and shouted to search for sniper targets.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The bullet roared out of the chamber of the gun, chasing the target and killing it.

Sight gradually blurred with the explosion of the arsenal.

"Boom, boom, boom"

A series of explosions and fireworks appeared in the enemy camp, and the shock wave surged outward, spreading, and raging in all directions.

If the scenery disappears from a distance of a thousand meters, then snipe the enemy within 900 meters.

Eight hundred meters, six hundred meters, he worked tirelessly.

Hurry, hurry, rush out, and the mind roars with bullets.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up, constantly searching for targets to snipe.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Clear the obstacles for the brothers, and hope that the brothers will break out of the whirlpool of martyrdom safely.

With the rapid shortening of the sniper distance, the nerve wire is like a red-hot steel wire, becoming hot and scorching, and can melt and break at any time.

The anticipation of the heart, the spirit is also calling, brothers rush out......

How did he say that, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and at this moment it seemed to become a demon for him, tangled in his mind.

Not believing in fate, not accepting fate, self-fighting, longing for family affection and yearning for light is the superstition that he has pursued all his life, this is his life creed.

But this moment is shaking, looking forward to the brothers crossing the bridge, and their hearts are tormented.

Good people don't live long in any day, why don't bad people go down in advance?

In all dynasties, good people have always wailed in sorrow and wiping tears.

The treacherous people wantonly fished the wealth, power and beauty into their arms.

One is a hero who has worked hard for half his life, cried in prison for a lifetime, and did not live long.

One is a traitor who turns the court upside down, laughs at life in a rich life, and dies right.

A ship swayed in the wind and waves.

I don't know when I will be able to shake it to Grandma's Bridge? His mind was shaken by the martyrdom hurricane.

To the northeast of the enemy camp, Huang Rui and his brothers were also in trouble.

Before leaving, Brother Liang sternly explained that if you can not use a gun, you must not report to your home, expose the target to be sniped by the enemy, and use a grenade to greet the enemy.

The brothers lack actual combat sharpening, and being proficient in firearms is also blind, and he knows this moment.

In the face of the enemy's ferocious fire, the brothers hid in the shade of various western-style buildings and greeted them with grenades.

Even so, they were overwhelmed by the enemy's firepower, and they had to hide and fight guerrillas.

In order to cooperate with Ah Wei to complete the mission, he and his brothers are not afraid of death.

Scrappy, but can't stand the thrill of his brother's injury.

He and his brothers originally decided to fight the enemy to the death, and they did not hesitate to break the net.

When he was preparing to counterattack and charge, Brother Liang's singing rekindled the fighting spirit of the brothers, the sniper support was timely, and victory beckoned.

But at this time, the enemy's commander was sniped by Brother Liang.

The tide of the war has been reversed, not a good thing, but a deterioration.

He estimated that Brother Liang ignored this problem.

Capture the enemy and capture the king first, if you don't snipe the enemy's commander, the brothers will die faster, and Brother Liang is not wrong.

But when the sky falls, let's kill a tall one first.

Now it was raining rain, and with the darkness before dawn, the battlefield was ignorant.

In this case, the commander does not die, and the enemy shoots one shot in the east and one in the west.

If the ball is dead, the subordinate officers will have to be charged with poor protection, and according to the military law on the Huoli Star, if they don't die, they will also be dismissed and demoted to soldiers.

Soldiers are always cannon fodder on the battlefield.

The officers directly under him were unwilling and ordered the soldiers to charge who dared not obey.

"All charge, retreat and don't retreat on the spot, rush up and slaughter the ruffian army, rush!"

The enemy's petty officer howled vigorously.

"Da-da-da, boom-boom"

The battle heats up, and the guns are fired.

When the moment of life and death came, Huang Rui asked himself.

"Brothers, we're late, let's kill the bandits together......"

Liu Dongsheng led more than 20 people to rush over and said eagerly.

He and his brothers were listening to the walkie-talkie all the time.

When the fighting inside and outside the enemy camp gradually escalated, and the passionate singing stimulated the blood in the bone marrow, he couldn't hold it back.

Considering that the ruffians were fighting a bloody battle with the enemy and that there was a high probability that they would be wiped out, he rushed over with his brothers.

"No, you don't have weapons, and you can't expose your identities and affect the villagers, please take the five injured brothers and leave!"

Huang Rui touched his bald head and said decisively.

At this time, the enemy's arsenal exploded in a series of martyrs, and the surrounding enemies went crazy.

"Boom, boom"

The arsenal was detonated, and the enemy, fearing that he would be dealt with by military justice afterwards, launched a full-scale charge.

"Okay, I promise you, but you come with me and fight in a roundabout way through the sewers, quick!"

Liu Dongsheng shouted and pulled him backwards.

As a supervisor technician for the installation of pipes in a water plant, he is familiar with the distribution of sewers.

For the sake of the safety of the villagers, he can retreat, but he can't watch his brothers die on the battlefield and ignore it, he can't do it.

"Boom, boom, all transfer!"

Huang Rui threw out a round of grenades and ordered the transfer.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Dozens of people collectively threw out grenades to blow up the enemy.

Then take advantage of the enemy's nest to divert and turn to the sewers to dodge.

The battle in the northeast suddenly escalated, and Wang Liang turned around vigilantly to look.

The torrent of debris from the detonation, accompanied by the southwest wind, filled the northeast, and nothing could be seen.

The battle is out of control.

The brothers are fighting bloodily, life and death are uncertain, how can their hearts be shaken?

How has the soul of seeking relatives and chasing dreams ever wavered?

Is this a self-painting prison?

He asked himself and laughed at himself.

broke through the torment of the intersection of good and evil.

The body and mind are filled with the tide of fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

Fight for the light.

Struggle for the dream of finding relatives.

For the sake of brotherhood, I can't give up.

For the sake of the safety of the villagers, they swore to fight the enemy to the end.

The soul is calling, and he will never give up.

"Click, click"

Resolutely abandoned the rifle.

Holding a night vision device in his left hand to reconnoiter the battle situation, holding the walkie-talkie in his right hand, pressing the call button, and bursting out with a tsunami of passion in his heart.

"I am fighting in the bandits, it is inevitable, sweeping all the thieves, looking at the sky and thundering, guns in hand, I will be a hero in the world."

He stood on the top of the elevator bridge, his head held high, facing the storm caused by the shock wave of the martyrdom, singing passionately.

One step into the trap of the enemy, evolving into this situation, out of control, does not mean failure, and he will not allow failure.

The significance of this battle is to train the brothers' actual combat ability, and he wants to inspire the brothers to save themselves.

Inspire the will to fight without abandoning and never giving up.

In this life, I am only a hero, fighting the sky, who else will I be?

Words are the bridge of communication.

Singing is a melody that builds spiritual resonance.

Rou can hypnotize the drunk.

Gang is excited.

The will of the battle spirit germinated with his singing.

At the scene of the martyrdom, the singing in the ring bunker was magnificent.

"Beard, you dare to get oily, hurry up and help me tie the wound, Brother Liang is in a hurry, let's kill it!"

Zou Qi gritted his teeth and yelled.

At the moment of saving Ah Wei, a bullet grazed the bone at the edge of the heart from the underside of the back armpit of his left hand, tearing a large piece of flesh and skin.

He thought he was dead, lying in the bunker and missing his relatives, thinking that he had no revenge and no shame to see his relatives.

Unwillingness and guilt converged in his mind and became trance-like, until Brother Liang's singing awakened his soul and stimulated his fighting spirit.

"Haha, great, I'll just say, the locksmith is an iron lump, the bullet can't be pierced, bear with it, and after that, our brothers will fight a bloody way!"

Qi Wei tied his wound as he spoke.

"Ah, beard, you want to strangle me, get out of here, go kill the enemy."

Zou Qi curled up on the ground in pain, trembling and urging.

In pain, he used his hands and feet at the same time in a hurry, pushed Ah Wei away, blood and sweat burst out, and he inhaled the cool air.

"Wait, brother, avenge you, go to death!"

Qi Wei spoke, picking up the light machine gun in the bunker.

Spotting a gap in the bunker, sticking out the muzzle of the gun, poking his head out, he vaguely spotted the shadow of the enemy, and then pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da"

Bullets were spilled on the crowd of enemies lying on the ground in fear of the explosion.

The explosion of the arsenal is in full swing, and the shells are thrown into the fire like a cake of firecrackers, and they are blown into a pot of porridge.

The enemy was scared, and he only hated that he had two legs missing, and he ran wildly, crawled, rolled in, and the frightened enemy estimated that there were a lot of people.

Suddenly, the jeep's lights came on, and the enemy bent down in the cab and lit fires, ready to start the jeep and escape.

"Da Da Da"

Qi Wei aimed directly at the cab and hit a shuttle.

While firing the gun, he shouted excitedly: "Locksmith, let's take a ride, get ready, brother will take you for a ride, haha!" ”

"Hurry up, the moment the mountain of the arsenal completely collapses, our brothers will die."

Zou Qi reluctantly crawled to the outside of the bunker as he spoke.

He held 40 fire in his arms, holding it to death, his body trembling and spilling blood all the way, and he had no intention of letting go.

"Let's go, kick the ground with your feet, brother will take you for a ride, report to Brother Liang!"

As he spoke, Qi Wei dragged him closer to the jeep.

He dragged his brother in one hand and two boxes of shells in the other, trying as hard as he could.

The battle was not settled, and the battlefield in the northeast was clouded.