Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly found that these guerrillas actually appeared from behind the hill in pairs, carrying a long pipe. Anti-tank guns!?

Luke hurriedly poked his head out, and the 56 and a half in his hand shot at the guerrillas carrying anti-tank guns, and the already rusty sights did not affect Luke's lethal shooting at all, and the tracer bullets crossed a graceful arc in the air, knocking over the guerrillas carrying anti-tank guns directly. The surrounding people also hurriedly set up their weapons and fired at the guerrillas below.

The guerrillas did not expect that there were still people in the accommodation area where there had been no movement just now, and for a while, the front and left side of the fire caused heavy losses to the guerrillas below, but due to the huge numerical superiority of the guerrillas, many anti-tank groups still passed through the fire network.

In the midst of the fierce frontal fighting, three anti-tank groups came up from the right side of the rest post, and these guerrillas set up anti-tank guns after approaching a distance of 100 meters from the armored car.

With three dull gunshots, the 12.7mm armor-piercing bullet opened three holes in the armor of the armored car, one on the turret and two in the cockpit, and the infantry tank fell silent as if it had lost its soul, and the remaining infantry tank was also too busy to take care of itself, and was riddled with large-caliber bullets in all directions.

Luke watched behind the bunker that the two infantry chariots were all knocked out, and suddenly felt bad in his heart, sure enough, which guerrillas cheered like chicken blood and turned their guns to the rest area, and at this time, all the Salvation Army soldiers were left with less than 40 people left to defend in the rest area, and they would face the attack of more than 400 daredevils!

Many of these crazy guerrillas even carried shovels and machetes! They shouted: "Freedom! Revenge! Looking at these crazy people, everyone shot like crazy, Tang Ming and Zhao Zhuoyuan took the only two Type 56 light machine guns and sprayed bullets continuously at these daredevils who were charging.

The dense bullets knocked down these fearless death squads in pieces, and the distance of 100 meters seemed to be like a moat, and two machine guns and 30 or so five or six half blocked these crazy death squads in the open space between the parking lot and the rest area, and the open space was full of splatters of blood and splattered meat.

The guerrillas were not stupid either, the guerrillas erected anti-tank guns directly on the vehicle at a position of 200 meters! Large-caliber bullets pierced the fragile walls, and although these homemade anti-tank weapons were not as accurate as they were, the guerrillas concentrated their fire on the points of resistance was more terrifying.

The large-caliber bullets flying everywhere beat Luke so much that they didn't even dare to raise their heads, and Tang Ming's machine gun was even broken by the barrel of the large-caliber bullets, and at this critical moment, the guerrillas' anti-tank guns suddenly stopped firing, and the gunfire around the entire rest station stopped.

Luke looked left and right at the people squatting behind the bunker, and shouted, "None of them are hurt!" Everyone replied in unison, "No one is hurt!" ”

Luke nodded, and was about to poke his head out to take a look at the situation outside, but Qin Baozhu, who was beside him, suddenly grabbed Luke's arm and dragged Luke to the ground suddenly.

Qin Baozhu was frightened by the guns pointed at by everyone, and the gun was thrown out of his hand at once, and before Luke, who was dragged down violently, could stand up, the gun in Qin Baozhu's hand smashed straight up, and Luke was smashed to the ground again.

Luke lay on the ground angrily, stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Baozhu and scolded: "The surname is Qin!" You're going to turn the sky upside down! What the hell does it mean! If you don't say why, I won't kill you! ”

Qin Baozhu was so frightened that he held his head in his hands, looked at the angry Luke in a daze, and stumbled: "Long.... Sir! Listen to me! The guerrillas are very cunning! Maybe they have some bad water! I'm afraid you'll get hurt! I really don't mean anything else! ”

Luke glared at Qin Baozhu, sat up and threw the gun back to Qin Baozhu, and before he could speak, he heard a scream of collapse coming from downstairs: "They rushed up!" Retreat to the top!" Then there was a dense burst of gunfire, Luke was stunned, reached out and slapped Qin Baozhu's helmet fiercely, and scolded: "You kid! Crow's beak! Hurry up and get up and stop them! ”

Luke and the others had just reached the corner of the stairs on the third floor, and the Salvation Army soldiers downstairs ran up in a panic, and Li Mansha at the staircase was almost hit by the flow of people, Luke helped Li Mansha who was stumbling, and he caught a glimpse of the guerrilla soldiers who appeared at the staircase.

Luke's right arm immediately grabbed Li Mansha and flew towards the corridor on the left, and the dense bullets even knocked out several holes in Luke's coat, and everyone at the staircase was stuck between the narrow stairs because it was a spear, and they couldn't use their fists and kicks for a while.

Luke turned his head and stretched out his hand in a panic and pulled out his pistol from the holster and aimed it at the guerrilla soldier with a submachine gun at the staircase, the guerrilla soldier saw that Luke's muzzle was pointed at him, and the person squatted down, but Luke's pistol was not loaded, and he pulled the trigger and found that it didn't go off!? The whole person's mind suddenly went blank.

Luke was stunned as he watched the guerrilla stand up again and aim at him, his heart was full of despair, but with a dull gunshot, the guerrilla's blood spurted on the first floor, and he saw Qin Baozhu holding the muzzle of the gun that was still smoking for five or six halves and shooting down continuously on the right side of the staircase.

Luke didn't say anything, he directly loaded the pistol, and when Qin Baozhu changed bullets, he shot at the death squad that rushed up at the staircase, and the people blocking the staircase regained order and took turns shooting at the guerrillas who rushed up at the bottom of the stairs.

Seeing that they could not break through the defense line at the entrance of the staircase, the guerrillas shot directly from the second floor with rifles, and at first everyone thought that reinforcements were coming, but the bullets that flew up from the downstairs through the floor shattered everyone's dreams.

The fragment of one of the bullets pierced Zhao Zhuoyuan's left eye impartially, Zhao Zhuoyuan covered his eyes and staggered two steps, and shouted out directly in pain, Zhao Zhuoyuan, who was dazed under extreme anger, reached out and groped in his eye socket as if he couldn't feel pain, and found that his eyes had been broken by bullet fragments, and suddenly roared like an enraged lion.