Wu Long was directing the attack on Xiacheng, and good news came from the front that the vanguard had successfully passed through the tunnel of Kengpao and established a temporary position inside the Xiacheng settlement.

It was an inspiring milestone victory that showed that Wu Long's men had overcome the toughest moments. As long as the position is held firmly, a steady stream of follow-up forces will arrive as scheduled, further opening up the offensive area and tearing apart the opponent's defense.

It was like two warriors wrestling with their wrists, one of them had run out of oil and the lamp was withered, but the other looked the same as usual, and continued to exert strength. The victorious scales are tantamount to falling in love with Wu Long's side.

As long as we pass through the narrow corridor, we can further bring into play the superiority of weapons and personnel. When the time comes, it only takes a fatal blow, and the garrison of the lower city will surely perish.

"General, there is news from the front line that Yongdaokou has been successfully occupied and positions have been established, please give instructions on the next step." The correspondent beside Wu Long shouted.

Wu Long thought for a while, and looked at the hundreds of soldiers behind him, and the faces of these people showed eager expressions, as if they were telling in their hearts, let me go, let me go.

Wu Long waved his hand and issued a military order: "The main force is based on the detachment, and enters the Yongdao in turn, striving to enter the battle as soon as possible; Yesterday's commando team, which suffered heavy casualties in battle, was withdrawn to take charge of the ground guard; In addition, the Special Mobile Squadron also remained on the ground just in case. ”

After making thorough arrangements, Wu Long led the army of tigers and wolves to the front line, and it was foreseeable that a jubilant feast of partition was about to be staged. However, at the moment when Wu Long entered the Yongdao, the cave in the Yongdao shook!

Years of combat experience let Wu Long know what was going on, the people in the settlement of the lower city actually chose to blow up the Yongdao, once the exit was blown up, not only the people outside could not enter, but the people inside could not get out, and they were lying underground waiting for death.

Wu Long dodged the rolling dust, turned over and climbed onto the Yongdao crossing, and immediately ordered the signal troops to contact the front line and hold on to the spot in order to preserve the living forces.

The communications corps used the communications equipment to make several consecutive calls, but no one responded. The communication soldier looked at Wu Long with a face like a dead father, and the result was self-evident. Wu Long, whose face was covered with mud, was really sad, and he didn't know how many elite fighters would be buried in this bombing.

Go down, and I will never die with you! Wu Long shouted angrily, and a pair of iron fists smashed on the ground stained with gunpowder.

Lin He let go of the hand that pressed the button, looked at the exit that had been buried by the landslide, and let out a sigh of relief.

"I can finally catch my breath for a while." Lin He was relieved.

Such a level of landslide, not to mention how many invaders who are smashing to death in the passage, it takes a lot of effort to clean up the blocked corridor.

Wang Qiang was shooting continuously, and one by one the invaders were named and killed, and in just a short period of stalemate, there were not fifty but thirty invaders who died in Wang Qiang's hands.

Wang Qiang's consciousness was so clear, he could feel that it was not himself who controlled his body, but someone else. This strange feeling frightened Wang Qiang's consciousness, and he tried desperately to take back control of his body, but unfortunately he couldn't. From the initial murder of the enemy to the fear of being at ease at this moment, Wang Qiang's mood has experienced a rollercoaster rhythm. Just when Wang Qiang tried many times without success and had the opportunity to give up the initiative of his body, the opportunity came.

Suddenly, the ground shook, Wang Qiang couldn't stand, stumbled and fell, his head hit the ground hard, and the whole person got rid of the realm of demons. Wang Qiang got up, rolled back behind the bunker with his gun, and broke out in a cold sweat.

With a pair of hands on his shoulders, Wang Qiang was startled, and he turned back in a trembling manner, only to see Jiang Yun hiding behind him at some point.

"Cuong, what's wrong with you." Jiang Yun asked with concern.

The battle was fierce, the women and children were evacuated to the living quarters, and if the positions at the checkpoint were lost, the brutal street fighting would be what they would have to face. And Jiang Yun has always been fighting on the battlefield as a combatant, but Wang Qiang reached the realm of being like me and not me during the battle, so he forgot that he needed to protect his beloved woman.

Jiang Yun had been watching Wang Qiang's battle just now, it was a miracle in the war. The shooting without fail, the calm and calm mind, the resolute and unyielding will, and the extremely serious appearance all fascinated Jiang Yun with the unknown.

"Ah Qiang, you are sweating a lot, are you injured somewhere?" Jiang Yun touched Wang Qiang's skin and asked in shock. You must know that Jiang Yun's parents are both doctors, and Jiang Yun inevitably learned a lot of medical common sense in the day and night edification.

Wang Qiang forced a smile from his fear and anxiety, and comforted Jiang Yun: "Ah Yun, you think too much, the battle just now was a little fierce, and I was overly nervous." ”

Yes, as a man, even if you have a crisis when the sky falls, you will not let your beloved woman share the slightest burden for you, this is Wang Qiang's consciousness.

Jiang Yun didn't care about this, she carefully checked every inch of Wang Qiang's body, until she confirmed that she was not injured, she stroked her sweaty bangs, leaned beside Wang Qiang, and curled up into a small ball.

This war is cruel, as a girl, even if she has an incomparably strong heart, she still can't erase her submission to reality, Jiang Yun didn't cry, she was already the greatest maturity.

Wang Qiang just held Jiang Yun like a kitten, trapped behind the ruin-like bunker, the aftermath of the battle echoed in his ears, and the smoke of gunpowder lingered in his mouth and nose, as if the whole world was crumbling in the darkness.

This bit by bit is unforgettable, even after many years, when tens of millions of people crouched at the feet of the strongking to pray for shelter and blessings, the beautiful time when the morning light and flowers were about to bloom still could not stop the unforgettable memories of the Supreme from time to time.

When the tunnel was blown up, the invaders who broke into the settlement suffered a heavy blow, and more than 200 elite soldiers were buried alive in the ground by the collapse, and they will never be able to survive. And those lucky ones who were not stoned to death by falling rocks and irons face an even more brutal future.

Hu Kaiqing threw away the mother's gun in his hand, and his heart was refreshed, holding his mother for too long, and finally got a chance to vent! Hu Kaiqing looked at the few invaders on the opposite side who were sticking to the temporary position, and his white eyebrows trembled and jumped, this is the prelude to Daddy's madness.

Father Hu pulled out the saber on his body, waved his arm and shouted with difficulty: "The children of the settlement in the lower city, success or failure is here, follow me!" He didn't look at whether there were any responders behind him, Daddy Hu took the lead and rushed towards the enemy group with a momentum of ten thousand people.

At this time, the invaders on the battlefield were tormented by the explosion close behind them. Most people have not yet recovered consciousness from a brief coma, and a few have not yet formed a focus in their dizzy gaze, needless to say, with some concussion. These invaders braved hardships and zombie attacks, crossed rivers and forests, and came to the land of the settlement of the lower city, fearless of artillery fire and attacks, and sacrificed their lives to conquer the settlement, only to be stunned by falling rocks from the sky. Before he had time to scold the sentence, the long knife Bai Lian swept through like a whirlwind, and the melon seeds in his head rolled to the ground like a blood-spraying gourd.

Hu Kaiqing's feat was a shot in the arm, injected into the hearts of the residents of the Xiacheng settlement, and at that moment, the already collapsed defensive front began to gather and assemble again, and the soldiers who had already fled and waited for death regained the faith to fight. Human beings are always blindly obedient animals, from mistakes to righteous deeds, from destruction to rebirth, as long as there is a different person who raises his arms and shouts, there will always be tens of millions of people to respond.

When a member of the exploration team saw the figure of his father, he couldn't stop crying, he grabbed the gun on his back, stepped on the corpse of his half-cooked comrade, and shouted: "Follow Daddy, rush, kill those who are enough to support your mother!"

One echoed from afar, and thousands followed, and those who lurked behind the fortifications of war leaned out and grabbed everything that could be used as a weapon: iron, bricks, wooden benches, slippers, and so on. The big guys rushed up to be angry, vowing to open the heads of these damn invaders in order to dispel the hatred in their hearts.

The only remaining invaders hid in their makeshift positions, their backs to the collapsed earth and rocks in an attempt to make a last stand. Helplessly, he was outnumbered, and was beaten to death by the crowd who rushed up.

Chop off the last foe's head, and the one-armed daddy returns his knife to the sheath. At this time, my father's white beard had been dyed red for more than half, and his emaciated and resolute face was a little more crimson.

After clearing the last of the enemy, the people of the lower city were organized to clean up the battlefield.

It was a brutal war, where many people paid with their lives, and many more survived and suffered.

Lin He, Hu Kaiqing and Lao Zhao stood together, inspecting the blown up road.

"Do you think those vicious guys out there will insist on opening the tunnel and continuing to fight?" Lin He asked.

Hu Kaiqing blew his beard: "It's useless to say this, let's be prepared for battle, according to the quality shown in today's battle, I can't believe that I can still withstand the second battle." ”

Lin He didn't care about Hu Kaiqing's indifferent attitude, at this time it was the time to employ people, the wolf had already arrived at the door, if he couldn't tide over the difficulties together, he would probably die together.

"I think it's time to lay out the back road, so many years have passed, aren't we preparing for the fall of the city all the time?" Lao Zhao proposed.

Everyone's eyes looked at Lao Zhao, and the leaders of the older generation understood what Lao Zhao meant, and only Wang Qiang seemed to understand.

Lin He thought thoughtfully: "Old Zhao, you have always maintained the destruction system in Xiacheng, right?" ”

Lao Zhao nodded, revealing a look of course.

"If we can't hold it, we'll let the city go down to the city to bury those damn guys!" Lin He said hatefully.