After a brief retreat, the Raven Legion regrouped, led by tanks, trying to hit the gates' defenses as fast as they could. Nearly 200 people, running on a not spacious kilometer, is also a very spectacular scene. Quite a few people scattered, looking for the opponent's shooting blind spot as cover, and approached the fence step by step.

I don't know what kind of traps have been set up in the shipyard, but whenever someone comes a certain distance from the gate, the dull sound of the wheel remembers that a group of people have fallen.

Heavy losses in personnel, the leader of the crows, instead of stopping the attack, urged his men forward even more frantically. Finally, under the pressure of the Crow Legion's warlords, those who wanted to retreat when they saw that their companions were dead and had no corpses, and wanted to retreat, rushed to the gate again, and the sound of Hades asking for their lives no longer appeared.

Those who were glad that they had escaped were immediately thrown into chaos by a barrage of bullets as if they had bathed in the warm sunshine and had the brilliance of victory on their faces in this rainy weather.

Without a powerful weapon to thwart it, the members of the Raven Legion became angry and began to fight back towards the building. For a while, the two camps shot at each other, and after a confrontation, the crow army without cover was at a disadvantage. Once the shooting frequency of the people in the building became intensive, the crow army outside the gate could only hug their heads and run away after suffering a big loss.

One person was shot in the thigh by a stray bullet and fell next to Xu Haihai, wailing in pain. Xu Haihai lay on the edge of the roof of the building, shot down an enemy who was close to the barrier of the gate with two shots, and quickly took a few steps back, picked up the person who was shot, and ran towards the passage. The wounded man's thigh was pierced, and the blood flowed profusely, and after Xu Haihai pulled him to the passage, he shouted loudly: "There is a person who has been shot in the thigh here, come and take it away!" ”

All those who can carry guns and shoot are in their respective positions to resist the invasion, while He Miaomiao and other logistics personnel are hiding in a safe place, as long as anyone is injured, they will pick up the injured as soon as possible. Without equipment and enough medicines, I can only deal with some minor injuries, like this that are pierced by bullets, and after being lucky enough to bandage, it is a big deal to recuperate for a period of time, and it is inconvenient for my legs and feet, at least my life can be saved.

But the one who was hit by the bullet, although he was also wounded and bandaged, did not die immediately at that time, but he definitely did not survive afterwards. In the more than ten minutes of confrontation, in addition to the direct deaths, there were five or six people in the building who were injured of varying degrees.

And Han Weijun, Song Qing, Han Yue and others, who were in charge of treatment, ran back and forth, and they were very busy. Those who were hit by bullets in important parts, blood flowed out of the wounds, Song Qing and Han Yue were just nurses, and they could treat the wounds simply and bandage them with gauze. Those injured who had the remaining strength of the bullets in their bodies were treated by Han Weijun, a doctor who is not a professional.

A wounded person who was shot in the abdomen, the ghost cried wolf howling, crying fiercely, Han Weijun stopped a companion who passed by, asked him to hold the injured person down, directly took a tweezer, forcibly inserted it into the wound, and after taking out the bullet, he was already sweating profusely. The injured man also fainted directly in pain, his face was pale and bloodless. took the gauze from Han Dong's hand, poured several wound medicines indiscriminately, wrapped them around a few times, and told Han Dong to look at him and go to deal with another injured person.

After treating the wounds of another wounded person, he was returning to see the wounded person who had been shot in the abdomen, sitting up from the ground in a daze, while Han Dong was frightened and took a few steps back. Han Weijun's expression tightened, he ran over quickly, took out a short knife, inserted it into the head of the wounded, put him down gently, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I can't save you, so I'll give you a ride." ”

Han Dong, who was frightened on the side, was full of apologies and said aggrievedly: "I didn't expect him to be dead, seeing him sit up like that, I originally wanted to call you." ”

Han Weijun shook his head, obviously not thinking so, he sat on the ground, gasping for breath, staring at the white wall in front of him. In fact, he knew very well that with the current medical conditions and his own ability, he could not save these injured. Even if one survives, it will become a burden to everyone. After all, he had seen the scene outside the wall, the opponent had a great advantage in numbers, and there were tanks opening the way, and sooner or later they would attack in.

No one has evacuated yet, it's just that the enemy came too suddenly and didn't have time to retreat. If someone does withdraw to the ship, then a large part of those who are now defending will lose their fighting spirit and want to flee, which will only increase the speed of the rout.

Song Qing and Han Yue turned out to be injured by a gunshot in the thigh, and cut their pants with scissors, only to see a wound as big as a ping-pong ball on it. Thick blood gushed out, and for a few seconds the head short-circuited, regardless of the blood stained on their bodies, they pulled a large handful of sanitary napkins from the first aid kit to plug the wound first and prevent the blood from continuing to flow.

The gauze had been wrapped around for I don't know how many times, and it had already been dyed red before it was bound, Song Qing couldn't bear it in her heart, and tears came out of her eyes. When she saw the wound, she knew very well that even if this person could save his life now, this leg would probably be useless. The wounded almost fainted in pain, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or rain on his forehead, and his mouth was open in a daze, as if to say something.

The Raven Legion has more firepower, and everyone has guns. And Zhang Zhao and their side, there are only a few dozen, which is not enough to arm everyone. If it weren't for the fact that the Sentinel Machine Gun killed a lot of people and caused a lot of pressure on the other party's heart, I'm afraid they would have rushed into the gate by now. The four Sentinel machine guns at the door, after running out of bullets, were constantly turning their muzzles with the enemy's movements.

After Xu Haihai re-entered the battle, he used the guardrail on the edge of the roof as a cover to try his best to hit the enemy at the front. A magazine was shot, and four or five people died under his gun. The bullets were not particularly abundant, and he did not dare to pour them out at once, but used the method of point shooting, not seeking to kill with one hit, but to injure the enemy more.

It's just that he doesn't know that in the Raven Legion, the injured members are no different from the dead. Those who passed by the wounded did not look the same. Even those who were pulled by the wounded trouser leg simply knocked the other party unconscious directly with the weapon in their hands, and those who were too heavy even knocked the person to death.

The young man who survived the hand-to-hand fight with the corpses when he first arrived in Ning County was in a great state of mind, and he was no longer so afraid of those walking dead. But in today's battle, the opponent is not a zombie, but a human survivor like them. Zombies attack people, but they are scratching and biting, and there are traces to follow. However, the bullet is invisible to the naked eye, and often after being shot, it does not hurt the vital point, and some people continue to rush forward without noticing.

As a newcomer, the young man naturally became the cannon fodder of the death squad on such an occasion, and he was one of the last people who risked their lives to rush forward without being shot into a sieve by heavy weapons. After two people fell beside him, he tripped over one of them and also fell to the ground. A few bullets flew over his head, and he wanted to stand up again with his arms propped up, but he quickly lay down, using the dead man as cover, and carefully climbed towards the wall.

Seeing that he was about to reach the gate, he felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and when he stretched his right hand forward, an indescribable tingling pain hit, and a sense of emptiness spread throughout his body, and he looked at the half of his palm that was smashed by the bullet, and screamed.

Xu Haihai tore off a magazine, just wanted to replace it, and continued to hit the person who was lying on the ground and wanted to fish in troubled waters, and an ominous premonition arose. He rolled over to the side and rolled twice, and the railing in that position made a clear bullet impact. The magazine fell to the side, and instead of picking it up immediately, he wiped a handful of rain and sweat from his face.

Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong hid at the corner of the stairs on the third and fourth floors, this window is not big, but it is not easy to see the enemy from this angle. They could hardly reach the enemy, and the same enemy could barely hit them.

The two sides fiercely fired at each other, each with its own losses, but the Raven Legion was numerous, and even if a lot of people died, it still could not affect its combat effectiveness. Leaning against the wall, panting heavily, Zhang Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "This stalemate is not a solution, there are many people on the other side, and sooner or later we will not be able to bear it." I'll go to Brother Li and arrange for some people to sail first, and if the rest of the people have time to retreat, they can still survive. ”

"There is no need to discuss this matter, let those women go first, if they stay here, it will be even worse if they fall into the hands of the other party." Guo Rong's first thought was Han Yue. It's not a small grudge with the Raven Legion, it's a life-and-death situation, no matter what, these people are nothing more than fighting to the death or evacuating. But the women in the team are different, if they fall into the hands of the enemy, I am afraid that they will survive and not die.

Zhang Zhao went to the third floor to find Li Zijing, Guo Rong also immediately moved to the fourth floor, he knew those who had evacuated in advance, and when he saw it, he directly called them out, and went directly to the boat while the gate was still guarded.

When Zhang Zhao met Li Zijing on the third floor, he was with Langchen and Wang's father and son. Li Zijing's face was grazed by a bullet, and the wound was an inch long, and he wiped it with his cuff.

Lei Zhengyun of the Lei brothers was lying motionless on the ground, and his younger brother Lei Zhengyu had a complicated expression, sadness, anger, and hatred, and it seemed that his brother was already more than lucky.

"Brother Li, we definitely won't be able to hold on, while they haven't broken through the gate, arrange some people to board the ship first, and then we will withdraw when it's almost over." Zhang Zhao glanced at the Lei brothers, and he didn't care about anything else at this time.

"Okay, you go find someone, women, children and old people go first, and we'll hold on a little longer." Li Zijing didn't say anything, patted Zhang Zhao's shoulder, and threw himself into the battle.

After Lao Wang, who was present, heard this, he did not hesitate, and wanted to stand up and fight with a gun, but was held down by his son Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang hurriedly said: "Dad, didn't you listen to Boss Li, the old man will go first, you hurry to the boat." ”

Lao Wang was a little angry, turned his head, stared at his eyes, and said, "What kind of old man am I?" I'm a man, and it's not my turn to retreat. ”

Wang Qiang knows his father's character, he usually looks good, but once he is stubborn, he is like a stubborn old cow. He fought over the gun in Lao Wang's hand and said loudly: "Dad, don't you be like this, you go first, so that I can rest assured." ”

"Let's go, if you want to go, I'm an old bone, I've never seen any scenes, I've experienced a war that is 10,000 times more fierce than this, and I'm afraid of a ball, I shouldn't be a deserter, our old Wang family has no deserters." Lao Wang wanted to shoot back the gun, and pulled it twice, but he didn't pull Wang Qiang.

The situation was critical, Zhang Zhao saw that it was not a solution for the father and son to stalemate, so he had to persuade with a strong smile: "Lao Wang, you are not a deserter, the first to withdraw are women and children, someone must protect it, in case those bastards really come in, how do you let a group of unarmed women and children deal with it?" ”

When Lao Wang heard this, he thought about it, Zhang Zhao was right, the evacuated crowd must be protected. He stood up, pulled Wang Qiang's gun, and when he saw that he didn't return it, he knocked him on the head with a chestnut, and said angrily: "If you don't return my gun, what will I use to protect the masses." ”