I was relieved to see the crowd pouring out of that street, how wide the road was, and how wide the people were spreading towards this side, because I saw that everyone was coming in the direction of our barricades. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt seems that what we feared did not happen, no one remembered to enter the barley field from other directions.

I hurriedly asked Smith to let the drone out to monitor the wings of the mob team, and then arranged for Shaw and Ben to prepare to throw Molotov cocktails. At this time, Qiao Song ran up from downstairs, handed me a civilian hunting rifle and a pack of ammunition that I was not familiar with, and said to me: "Brother Big-eyed said that the way the patrol team fired guns indiscriminately just now made him very uneasy, so he asked you to stay here at the barricade." The two groups of people who attacked were each led by him and Chunjuan'er. You just have to keep an eye on it here, don't make a mess, and let us know if there is anything unexpected. He ran downstairs without waiting for my answer.

When I think of the existence of suspected veterans among the rioters, I am indeed worried that these improvised patchwork personnel will collapse under the impact of the mob, so it is necessary to keep an eye on them and give them some confidence when it is critical. I hurriedly said to Marybill, "Go to your own group, let them not be nervous or afraid, and act according to the plan!" By the way, tell your people to wait for the thugs to get past the two pickups before shooting, otherwise they won't be able to hit anything. ”

Both men answered and went downstairs, with Marley going to the barricade and Bill going to the roof across the street. No sooner had Bill entered the building than the mob's headlighted truck sprinted past the two pickup trucks. Not bad, at this time, the guns in the barricades were fired almost at the same time. I hurriedly pulled Ben, who was trying to poke his head out and shoot, and told him, "Do you understand that I let you shoot while you're shooting?" Now get me a gasoline bottle, and I'll throw you as far away as you can!" ”

With that, I poked my head out and fired a shot with my rifle at the headlights of the first truck, which were still on, extinguishing one of the lights, to feel the recoil of the gun. Then I pulled the bolt and unplugged the cartridge case, and another bullet was fired at the top to extinguish the other headlight. A few shotguns in the barricades also worked, knocking out a few of the headlights so that the people inside the barricades would not be blinded by the glare of the high beams.

I only fired two shots before a barrage of bullets swept at me, striking the concrete wall on the roof. I hurriedly pulled Wood, who was looking out to see the bustle, retracted his head, grabbed a gasoline bottle, lit the oil-soaked cloth strip wrapped around the mouth of the bottle with a lighter, and then looked in the general direction and threw it into the street. The four young men who stayed with me followed me and threw two petrol bottles each. I stopped them when they were about to throw them again.

Throw a wine bottle from a four-story building, if you can't throw it for another seventy or eighty meters, are you embarrassed to say that you are a man? The gasoline bottle I threw set up three piles of flames eighty meters away, and the gasoline bottle I threw with Shaw and Wood ignited a flame a little closer. Against the backdrop of the flames, the thugs who rushed closer could be seen from our side.

I cautiously poked my head out and skipped the rioters who were shooting indiscriminately, and while searching for targets in the crowd of thugs, I explained to the four young men: "If you don't want to die, put your head down, we are not safe upstairs!" Shoot those with spears first! ”

As I spoke, I fired a shot, and a guy with an M16 automatic rifle fell forward to the ground.

Ben also stretched out his head to shoot, but I kicked him away and yelled at him, "Wait until I let you shoot!" "As I spoke, I switched bullets and knocked down a thug with a spear. But immediately there were bullets coming at me again, and it seemed that there was a master among the mobs. I could only switch positions and look down.

Because the light of the fire illuminated the distance of several tens of meters in front of the barricade, it was easy for the patrolmen in the barricade to observe the movements of the rioters, and the guns were targeted, and more than 20 guns on the upper floors on both sides also joined in the shooting, and the thugs who had already rushed to a distance of 30 or 40 meters from the barricade were shot indiscriminately, and several were injured. In particular, the shotguns in the barricades hit one or two targets with each bombardment, and the thugs in front began to get frightened, leaving behind a dozen or so squeaky wounded in an attempt to retreat, but the thugs in the back were still howling and rushing forward, crowded together where the pickup was set in the big eye.

It was a good time to strike, and I took out my flashlight and was about to signal Big Eyes and Harumaki, when I heard several guns fired into the sky at the same time, and someone was shouting at the same time, and the sound of gunfire and shouting overwhelmed the howls of the others. The thugs behind began to stop advancing, and the thugs in front of the barricades were able to flee into the distance. At the same time, some of the thugs used clothing and the like to extinguish the flames, and the light that illuminated the mob team immediately dimmed.

There are people in the thug who understand. I crouched behind the wall and grabbed Smith's tablet and asked him to use the drone to see the avenue from near to far. About 30 meters away from the pickup truck that Big Eye threw there, I saw a group of men with spears pushing and shoving, directing the thugs to adjust their formation, and drive the thugs who had retreated from the front to both sides, leaving the front free. Depend on! They want to engage in a fire assault?

I handed Ben my tablet and flashlight to him and told him, "Keep me informed by watching these rotten boys!" After a while, I called you to signal, and you shook in those two directions for a minute, did you hear that? ”

Ben nodded, and I said to the four boys, "In a little while, when the rotten boy gets to the location of the cars they threw down, you can throw all the petrol bottles away!" Leave not a single one! Got it? ”

The four lads nodded again, and I took my shotgun and rushed downstairs in one breath to shout to the people behind the barricades, "Get down!" ”

Marley ran over and asked, "What's going on?" ”

I told him, "I guess the thugs are going to do a fire assault." They have quite a few automatic weapons, and if we shoot at them, we will suffer a lot. ”

Marley asked, "What then?" ”

I said, "You call all the people with shotguns." Have Bill called. ”

Marley turned around and shouted a few times, and the men with shotguns came running. I looked at it, since all the shotguns were concentrated in the barricades, there were fourteen shotguns of various models here. That's how I feel confident. I said to them, "After a while, the thugs may be storming the barricades with a lot of guns, and we can't shoot at them." Hide behind the barricades at intervals of two or three meters, and don't show your heads, waiting for my orders. As long as I tell you to shoot, you stand up and fire. You don't need to aim carefully, just shoot all the bullets in the shortest possible time. Do you understand? ”

As soon as everyone nodded, Ben upstairs shouted, "The rotten boys are rushing up again!" "Then there was a constant stream of bullets hitting the barricades.

Bill came running up to me, and I hurriedly briefed him on my plan, telling him to keep his men under control and not to panic when the mob approached. Bill the cat ran back to the opposite floor. I looked out through a gap between the furniture and the mattress, and all I could see in the darkness was the occasional flickering of muzzle flames. The thugs in the middle of the avenue were all two or three short bursts, although the fire did not seem to be too dense, but it gave people the feeling that there were constantly bullets being fired, and it seemed that this laughing man had good military qualities.

I suddenly heard a muffled snort behind me and hurriedly looked back, and saw a patrol member lying straight on the ground and convulsing, shot in the head, and nine times out of ten he was hopeless. The man next to him screamed, "×× killed!" I quickly judged that he had been hit by a bullet when he was looking out, and quickly shouted, "Don't even look up!" Don't look up without an order, understand? ”

I want melee combat, but I'm not sure if these people with no combat experience can survive enough to let the enemy advance to a place of twenty or thirty meters without escaping, so I continue to cheer them up: "These rotten boys want to kill all of us Chinese, if you escape, your family will be killed!" Remember that your family is right behind you! ”

Ben kept reporting the distance of the thugs to us. The patrols on both sides of the building probably couldn't stand the tension and began to shoot haphazardly. Immediately, part of the thug's fire turned to the buildings on both sides, and the patrolmen's fire was quickly suppressed, and some people shouted, "×× is injured!" "But the thugs tried to suppress the patrols upstairs and dispersed the fire, giving me more opportunities to stick my head out and see what's going on outside.

When the mob was about thirty meters away from me, I was about to shout Ben to throw a gasoline bottle, when a patrolman on the left could not bear the tension and jumped up and shot with a pistol. He fired only three shots, and one bullet pierced the mattress that served as a fortification, and hit him, and he fell to the ground with a stagger.

I didn't care about that, and when I saw that the gasoline bottles they threw had exploded behind the rioters, I immediately shouted to the left and right: "Shotguns! Shoot! Shoot out your bullets! ”