Chapter 633 Where did the two heads come from?

The traitor platoon commander was really unambiguous, although he was a little embarrassed when he ran out of the house, he didn't have time to put on his coat, and he was barefoot, but it didn't affect his judgment of the situation.

He understands that there is only one way at this time, and that is to defend it. Otherwise, if you blindly rush out, you can't say how many guns are aimed at them.

The six gasoline bottles thrown into the checkpoint were not accurate, and they were distributed irregularly, one in the east and one in the west. At the four corners of the checkpoint, there were four wooden sentry posts, which was really too coincidental, and there was a gasoline bottle that was thrown right under the stilted sentry in the northwest corner.

As soon as the gasoline touches the wood, it is really like dry wood encountering a fire, and it is still some flammable pine wood.

The traitor on the watchtower was also the first to see this big fireball flying in the middle of the sky, but this guy was a little slow, just standing on it in a daze, half-open, his eyes were round, and he was flowing all over the place.

"Oh my, isn't this a heavenly fire? This is to fight five thunders in the sky, I didn't do anything to damage, being a soldier is to have a full stomach, stealing two chickens, and harming God once, you and your subordinates are merciful, spare your life" The traitor sentry thought that he had done something bad and was retributed, so he hurriedly threw the gun in his hand, knelt on it and kowtowed.

He didn't kowtow tightly, and the best time to escape was missed all at once.

I heard a muffled sound of "bang", and this guy felt that the temperature of the wooden board suddenly increased when he knelt on the wooden board.

"What's the matter, why is the wooden board hot?" Although the heart eye is a little slow, it still knows hot and cold. The traitor hurriedly got up from the plank, looked down from the railing, and felt a "whew", and a hot wind blew over his head.

Before this guy could react, he heard a "sting" sound, and a smell of burnt pig hair came in his nose.

"Mom, my hair" The traitor screamed wildly, subconsciously holding his head with both hands, and a string of cannons immediately burned in his hands.

"Help, help? Fire, quickly put out the fire for me" If the head is normal, the hair is burned, and the entire wooden watchtower is already on fire, you can quickly jump down, after all, it is less than a house high, even if you fall, you will not want to die, but this guy is different from ordinary people, not only did he not jump down, but when he saw that the wooden shed of the watchtower was not on fire, he put his hands together and hung his body on the wooden shed.

As soon as the traitor grasped the shed with both hands and left the plank, the fire below "soared".

The wooden planks are on fire together, and then look at this traitor, like a roast chicken hanging in the oven.

The fire that burns, the fire borrows the power of the wind, and the wind borrows the fire, just in the blink of an eye, the traitor becomes a fire stick.

It wasn't until it was burned like this that the traitor remembered to jump down: "Mom, it's on, it's all over, I can't stand it, I'm going to jump down The traitor howled and didn't wait for the words to finish, his hands were loosened, and he jumped down with a "poof".

"Phew" this guy jumped down, just smashed into the charcoal-shaped fire below, "poof", the fire that was originally only charcoal left, added new fuel, and the open flame suddenly rose up more than one person high.

"Platoon commander, it's not bad, look, the brother in the northwest corner jumped into the fire." A traitor happened to see this and was so frightened that his face was no longer human.

"Who is standing at the northwest corner today?" The traitor platoon commander didn't need to look at it, but when he smelled it, a disgusting smell of burning human flesh almost choked him.

"It's the second fool, and today should be the second fool's class."

"Death is death, a fool, it's useless to keep it. Say hello brothers, and give me the northwest corner to guard. The traitor platoon commander said coldly.

The six gasoline bottles thrown into the checkpoint looked a little fierce, hula, as if they were almost swallowing the entire mountain road, but except for igniting a watchtower and a row of houses, the most critical ammunition depot of the Imperial Allied Army was not threatened, plus the platoon commander of the Imperial Allied Army was calm and did not attack blindly, so it didn't take ten minutes for the remaining traitors to stabilize the four corners of the checkpoint.

"*** This gang of traitors is really difficult to deal with, they are still holding on, listen to my orders, all of them, give me grenades ready, prepare, fight!" The operational staff officer in charge of the command saw that the six gasoline bottles did not force out the traitors at the checkpoint, so he ordered loudly.

As soon as this "hit" sounded, the staff officer jumped out of the bunker, and a grenade flew towards the corner of the checkpoint.

Two platoons of members, more than 80 grenades, flew from all directions to the four corners of the checkpoint in an instant. This firepower is much more fierce than six gasoline bottles.

Originally, there was only a platoon of about 40 people in the Imperial Association guarding inside, and although this first wave of fire attack did not hit its vital position and only burned a fool, at least 13 or 4 were burned by the fire, and half of the wounded of these 13 or 4 lost their combat effectiveness, either their hands were burned so that they could not hold their guns, or their legs were burned so that they could not touch the ground. At this time, the Imperial Allied Army in the checkpoint, as well as the combat effectiveness, was only about 30 people at most.

The thirty or so people were divided into five groups, four in the four corners, and an armed truck, so that when you count it, there are only five or six traitors in each group.

The besieging team's grenades were not thrown blindly, they were much stronger than gasoline bottles.

There are more than 80 grenades, and on average, the Imperial Allied Army has a stronghold, which is much less than 20 grenades.

"Boom, boom" For a while, the sound of guns and cannons of stubborn counterattacks was blown up and stopped.

"Dumb, dumb, all the counterattacks inside are dumb, give the order to rush in." One of the team members excitedly shouted to the combat staff officer.

"How long has it been since the war began?" The commanding operational staff officer asked.

"Twelve or three minutes."

"Then there are less than ten minutes left, brothers, listen to my orders, machine gun cover, and charge me in. Rush inside, don't want anything else, just pick weapons and ammunition, take as much as you can, and rush me. The staff officer commanding the operation threw out two grenades, jumped out of the bunker and rushed to the checkpoint.

As soon as the commander rushed, the team members behind him were even more unambiguous, and nearly 80 people from two platoons surrounded the checkpoint that had been blown up beyond recognition.

The ambush site of the team members is about 50 meters away from the checkpoint, and there are bushes, stones, and dirt bags in the middle of these 50 meters, so the speed of the team members is not very fast when they charge.

Although it was not fast, it did not meet a counterattack.

When they started to rush up, the team members were really a little lacking in confidence. can rush out for more than ten meters, and when he saw that the opponent did not fight back, he couldn't help but be bold.

"Brothers, take care of everything in your hands for me, don't be careless." The staff officer in charge of the command who rushed to the front did not relax at all, and by gut feeling, it was unlikely that none of these traitors who were guarding the checkpoint would be left and that they would all be eliminated.

"Don't worry, these bastards inside have already seen the king of Hades, and it was burned by a fire and a grenade, how can there be anyone alive." One of the team members said as he lunged forward.

"Be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship, you follow me, don't rush too hard."

"It's okay, I'll explore the way for the brothers first......" The team member did not slow down, but rushed to the front of the staff officer in two steps.

It was less than ten meters away from the gate of the checkpoint.

"Haha, I saw it, I really let Lao Tzu guess correctly, there is no traitor left, brothers, follow me to grab the loot." The team member who rushed to the front shouted, put the spear in his hand on his shoulder, raised his foot, kicked aside a wooden shelf in front of the gate, and rushed to the gate.

"Beware of trucks......" The staff officer suddenly found that inside the gate of the checkpoint, there was a truck parked there, and the truck did not catch fire, and the canvas canopy behind the trunk was still blocked.

As soon as the gunfire of the combat staff officer fell, I saw the canvas canopy on the truck box suddenly opened, and almost at the same time as the canvas canopy was lifted, several tongues of fire swept over.

This sudden change made the team members who were rushing forward with all their strength not prepared at all, and even the two machine guns covering in the back did not react.

"Get down, get ......down," the staff officer shouted, and while his body threw himself forward, the "horn horn ......" used up all the bullets in the box gun, threw the box gun, reached out and pulled out two grenades from his waist, pinched his right hand, bit the back cover with his teeth, and threw out the two grenades together.

As soon as the staff officer's two grenades were shot, they didn't wait for them to explode, and one rolled forward to the side of the team member who was running in front.

The team member who rushed to the front didn't have time to react, and as soon as the machine gun on the truck went off, one of them fell to the ground.

"Xiao Sun, how are you, are you okay?" The combat staff officer picked up the team member, rolled on his side, rolled to the left of the gate, and rolled under a row of wooden walls to the left of the gate and asked with a crying voice.

"Don't leave me alone, rush quickly, rush to ......" The team member didn't wait for the words to finish, a mouthful of blood spit out, his head tilted, and he didn't move.

"Xiao Sun ......" the staff officer shouted, put the corpse of the team member on the ground, picked up a grenade on the ground and threw it over.

The two grenades in front of them were not wasted at all, and they were all thrown into the canopy of the truck.

At such a close distance, not to mention a grenade, even a shell can be thrown into a truck.

"Boom ......" saw the smoke in the back of the truck mixed with flames rising into the sky.

There was no more than five seconds between the "bang, bang, bang......" and the loud explosion, and one after another, I don't know what fell from the mid-sky shrouded in gunsmoke.

"Stop fighting, the truck is going to blow up in pieces. My God, where did the two heads come from? I don't know who shouted from inside the gate.

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