When the middle-aged man was dragged back to the bunker, another big battle broke out to cover him, and many people on both sides fell in pools of blood.

"Hey, it looks like the boss over there was injured!"

Ma Tian looked surprised.

"Captain, it seems that it is going to be impossible over there, we have a chance!"

Wang Xiaohui was also excited.

And Leng Hao's reaction was a little different from what they thought.

Leng Hao's brows furrowed slightly, but he kept lying on the windowsill and carefully looking at the team that had been suppressed in the barricade in the distance and couldn't raise his head.

"That guy just now, you don't know each other......"

Just as Leng Hao turned his head to ask Jiang Mingrui and Wang Wei, the battlefield in the distance changed again.

"Avenge my brother, as long as you repel them, you will be rewarded with a hundred catties of grain per person!"

A young man with a Type 95 rifle in his hand actually stood up directly and pulled the trigger frantically.

His madness caused more than a dozen of the attacking refugees to fall like wheat, and he himself was splashed with a few blood flowers and fell heavily to the ground.

"Kill them and avenge Brother Zhao!"

For a while, the men of the defensive team shot frantically and repelled the attack, but they also paid a heavy price, and the number of people alive was sharply reduced again.

At this time, Wang Weihe and Jiang Mingrui glanced at each other, and then looked at Leng Hao.

"Captain, that's right, that young man should be Li Xinhong. The one who was injured just now should be Zhao Xuri! ”

"The original reminder is really useful, everyone prepare."

Leng Hao was relieved now, with the original incense situation, plus the current situation of Zhao Xuri, Leng Hao had no problem going out to help.

…………

"Haha, prepare to attack!"

At the same time, Guo Xiabao also stood up with a smug face and clenched the rifle in his hand.

The seven or eight gunmen behind him also pulled the bolt of their guns and prepared to play.

"Zhao Xuri and Li Xinhong are both injured, their current resistance is just a return to the light, as long as our new force rushes forward, we will be able to make a final decision!"

Guo Xiabao looked at the gunmen beside him: "Everyone, when the time comes, I will ask you to take care of it on the side of Jiangcheng." ”

"Xiaobao, you let those refugees attract firepower from the front, and we can solve it by breaking through directly from the side."

A gunslinger with triangular eyes, said with a sinister grin.

"No problem!"

Guo Xiabao glanced disdainfully at the refugees who were attacking not far away, and also smiled.

…………

A group of people began to move from the rear of the position to the flank, ready to deliver the final blow to Zhao Xuri's wounded team of their leader.

"Huh? I seem to hear the roar of a car? ”

The triangular-eyed gunner turned his head to look back at him in confusion.

"How is that possible? We've been fighting them for two days......"

Guo Xiabao said disappreciably.

At this moment, a burst of gunfire suddenly sounded behind them.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

With the crisp sound of rifle fire, the gunmen around Guo Xiabao splashed blood one by one and fell to the ground.

"How is that possible?"

The alert triangular-eyed gunman, hiding behind a pile of rubble, widened his eyes in disbelief.

Right in front of him, a well-equipped team was moving fast.

These soldiers, dressed in camouflage uniforms and military boots, formed in an authentic skirmisher formation, with occasional stops to shoot.

And the 95-type rifles in their hands and the large number of people frightened this triangular gunner.

"A squad attack!"

"The second shift is flanked!"

"Encircle and suppress these bandits and kill them all!"

A somewhat thick voice rang out on the battlefield.

"Da Da Da, Da, one shift in place!"

"Boom" was accompanied by the roar of the car, and there was another roar: "Platoon commander, the armored car will pass immediately!" ”

"Attack!"

Another somewhat categorical voice sounded: "Destroy all these gangsters!" Leave no prisoners! ”

Guo Xiabao looked at these soldiers shuttling around the corner one by one, holding rifles and keeping them shooting at any time, and his whole body was even trembling.

"They're the army, the army!"

Guo Xiabao, who was frightened, turned his head and ran.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

When one of the charging soldiers was holding a gun in one hand, and the fire continued to change the last magazine, the triangular gunners who were hiding on the side also lost the courage to fight.

"One-handed magazine reload............

"Retreat!"

His voice suddenly became high, and he turned around and ran away.

When Guo Xiabao fled, in fact, the refugees in the distance were already fluctuating, and as soon as this retreat sounded, the entire team collapsed at once.

A large number of refugees, no, the gangsters, turned their heads and fled frantically towards the back.

Behind them, those soldiers in camouflage uniforms and armed with Type 95 rifles pursued without stopping, and the rifles in their hands never stopped firing.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

One gangster after another burst out of blood and fell to the ground.

The death of their companions frightened these refugees even more, and they no longer ignored the cries of their leader, but only hated their parents for having two legs and ran away in one go.

"The army? How is it possible that there is still an army in this world? ”

Li Xinhong, who was bandaging his wounds and barely commanding the battle, couldn't believe his eyes when he looked at this scene in front of him.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a tattered Great Wall sedan with a lot of sundries tied to the roof turned around the corner and drove towards Li Xinhong and them.

"Don't, don't shoot......"

Li Xinhong was so nervous that his voice stammered, and he hurriedly stopped the impulsive behavior of the last few of his subordinates.

Regardless of whether the team that suddenly rushed in was the previous Chinese army or not, these people were not something they could resist anyway.

Looking at the soldiers in the distance who had stopped attacking and were turning back to gather towards the car with rifles, Li Xinhong swallowed deeply.

"Hi, Li Xinhong. Remember me? ”

A somewhat sweet female voice suddenly sounded from the driver's seat of the car.

"You, you, you are, Song, Miss Song?"

Looking at this woman wearing a camouflage military uniform and short hair, Li Xinhong asked in disbelief.

"That's right, Leng Hao is behind him, and our two teams have met again."

Song Xiaya looked at Li Xinhong, who had a black and gray face and a few simple strips of cloth on his body.

Once upon a time, the Black Sun Expedition was a strong expedition team with a bit of thin face in the Lantian base.

When she and Leng Hao entered the city, they still had to rely on Li Xinhong's face.

And now, everything has changed.

Song Xiaya looked at the familiar figure in the distance, and the woman's eyes were full of light.

She didn't choose the wrong person.