As mentioned above, the troops stationed in the village were besieged by the enemy, and two spheres of the same size and shape flew out of the well.

The sphere in front of it did not attack directly as before, but was observing, on alert, and would not hesitate to counterattack if something appeared that threatened its own safety.

One of the enemy tanks appeared around the corner of the street, the body stopped, the turret began to rotate, the muzzle of the gun pointed far away at the sphere in the distance, and then a flash of lightning erupted from the muzzle, and then a blue shield appeared in front of the tank, blocking the high-energy beam of the sphere.

The target of the sphere's attack this time was a tank with a protective shield, and it was difficult to destroy the target in a short time, so the high-energy beam only lasted half a second before extinguishing, and did not penetrate the protective shield of that tank.

Sou! Sou! Sou! Dangdang!

Suddenly, the tanks that were already in position around opened fire, and for a time countless shells hit the sphere and snapped to the ground.

Orbs can only attack one target, unless multiple targets are standing in a line. I saw that the sphere began to rotate at an accelerated pace, not to mention all the incoming tank shells, and could also use the rebounding shells to attack other targets, and for a time several tanks were hit by shells from other tanks and destroyed.

I could only watch the sphere bear all the attacks alone, and the commander as a soldier couldn't stand it anymore, so he decided to take the opportunity to fight back, so he began to make a plan to prepare to break out from a certain direction.

The commander was having a meeting here, and the village chief over there was also pacing back and forth anxiously. The village chief had planned to find a time to discuss with the commander about transferring the villagers, but now it seems that the commander has no intention of evacuating the village, but has to defend there and fight a defensive battle, which is very painful for the villagers. Only five of the nine respected old men were now second only to the village chief, and the rest were all buried in the fire. Originally, the population of the village was not very large, but now there are more than half of the casualties, and the remaining thirty or forty people are gathered in one room and do not look crowded.

A pair of eyes looked at the village chief, the village chief was also in a dilemma, now that the village was surrounded, it was almost impossible to leave the village, and he could only rely on the few dozen soldiers over there. Not being able to control one's own life and death is the most uncomfortable, and the future fate is too passive in the hands of others, and the village chief wants to change the situation.

Village Chief, with just a few of us and the rudimentary weapons that I don't know if we can still use, if we want to fight those well-equipped and well-trained enemies outside, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and destroying ourselves, Village Chief!

I know I know, but what else can I do? The official refused to leave, so he had to stay here.

Village chief, what are you afraid of! The left and right are dead, it's better to take one or two before you die, and that's all earned.

Not to mention what can't die, wouldn't it be better to be alive? There must be a way to get out of here or survive.

Village Chief, Village Chief! Oh no! The guy called the commander sent someone to figure it out!

What the? That's great! Let's go, let's go too!

Okay! Just waiting for your words!

Hula, most of the people walked out of the house, and the rest were some helpless old people, women, and children. Xiao Zhou, who was sandwiched in the middle, also seemed to go out with his father, but was stopped by Xiao Wu.

Xiao Zhou cried and hugged Xiao Wu tightly, telling Xiao Wu to come back quickly.

Xiao Wu gently stroked Xiao Zhou's head, looked down at her, reassured her, and then turned around and left.

The commander was ready to fight a guerrilla war in the dark, mainly against those points of fire. He sent his men to wander around, carrying anti-tank mines, and sneaked up on the tank. The idea is good, the reality is cruel. Those who attacked the tank were spotted before they could get close and were killed before they could shout for help.

As the minutes passed, the Commander had fewer and fewer people to contact. He knew that the sneak attack had failed, and was about to make everyone abandon the operation and retreat, when a group of villagers with all kinds of strange weapons suddenly ran over there. The commander was blindsided, he didn't know what these villagers were going to do, and he thought he was here to do it himself.

The village chief led the charge and made peace with the commander.

Hey, what's going on now?

Uh, what's the situation? We were ready to attack those tanks, but the operation failed, and we were ready to retreat, what about you?

Fall back? Oh, we're ready to come over and help, and since you're retreating, we're retreating too.

After saying that, the village chief got up to leave, but was stopped by the commander.

Village Chief, since you've sent people out, you can't run in vain, can you? Otherwise, if I don't retreat, how about we act together?

Not retreating again? Do you want to act together? Well, you talk about the plan.

The village chief, who was leaving, did not leave, squatted down, and looked at the commander.

Well, the plan is actually for everyone to take an anti-tank mine, and then take advantage of the darkness, sneak up to the tank, put the mine under the tank, and walk away.

It's as simple as that? By the way, what did you just say that the operation failed?

Oh, nothing, it just felt like there weren't enough people and needed manpower, so I decided to stop the operation.

Is it? Well, how many of those tank mines did you bring with you, and how many?

Anti-tank mines, uh, not much, only a dozen, what, do you want to go on it personally?

yes, or else?

You're the head of a village, can't you send someone else?

I'll send someone else, I won't act alone, okay, it's inked, okay or not?

The village chief patted the commander and held out his hand to him for an anti-tank mine.

The villagers were more familiar with the routes in the village, the trails, and the houses that could cross the streets, and they were more savvy than the commander's men. It didn't take long for a tank to be blown up.

The commander's eyes suddenly lit up, hey, there is hope!

The firepower of the attacking orb was gradually decreasing, which gave the orb a chance to breathe, and after a while, the orb began to fight back, specifically attacking the shielded tanks and the soldiers hiding behind the houses.

Only seven or eight of the tanks sent by the enemy entered the village, so the commander and his soldiers, under the leadership of the village chief, could suddenly appear next to or behind the tanks from unexpected positions and angles, taking the enemy by surprise and scrambling.

The enemy finally realized that something was wrong and began to withdraw from the village.

Yes! We're victorious!

Many village names began to cheer and celebrate this hard-won victory.

The commander no longer looked down on these villagers, but became more respectful of the village chief, and invited the village chief to participate in the next few combat meetings, and allowed the village chief to bring people he trusted.

Xiao Zhou is so big, and he has never participated in any decent meetings, so he was excited at the meeting, his face was red, and he didn't know whether he was shy or nervous, which made Xiao Wu look at Xiao Zhou with admiration.

When it was almost dawn, the commander was still asleep, and he was so tired last night that it was difficult to get up early. And the people in the village are popular to get up early, which is not only the credit of the village chief. Or a traditional habit. It has always been believed that the plan of the day is in the morning, and everything should be done early.

The village chief had a very shabby book brought over, a document that contained all the contents of the well.

After breakfast, the commander washed and dried his hands and picked up the heavy hardcover book.

Scold! It's pretty heavy.

Holding it in his hand, he could clearly feel a sense of heaviness, estimated that it was more than two pounds, and the commander gently turned the first page, and heard the sound of crunching the paper parting, and felt that the book had not been opened for a long time, and the pages were glued together.

It took the commander a morning to finally understand the origin and value of the well.

It turned out that the appearance of this well was an accident. As for how it was accidental?

To be seen in the final chapter......