As soon as Chang Le entered, gunshots rang out from inside the wooden house, and then a silvery white light completely different from the golden armor warrior flashed out of the room, and the gunfire stopped.

The two people who had been thrown out by Chang Le before got up and turned their heads and rushed to the window, and as soon as I saw this, I quickly rushed out of the grass, picked up the shield in my hand and slammed it into the German guy closest to me.

The shield was much harder than the foreigner's head, and with the crisp sound of the bell, the foreigner was smashed by me and rolled his eyes, and his body fell to the ground with a soft grunt. The crazy foreigner who was with him was stunned for a moment, and I took advantage of this effort to pull back the shield that had just been pulled outward, this time using the front edge of the shield to hit the foreigner's throat.

The foreigner exclaimed "ah", and then lowered his head to hide. My shield was empty, but I followed him with a knee that hit him in the face - a punch at the top and a cushion at the bottom, which was my most common fight move in school, and I didn't expect it to be so good.

The foreigner's face was suddenly knocked open by me, and his nose and mouth jumped back with blood.

I stabbed the edge of the shield into his throat again, but this time he couldn't dodge, and the metal edge of the shield slammed firmly into his fragile throat, smashing his Adam's apple in one fell to the ground.

The small door of the room also creaked open from the inside, and Chang Le came out to look at the two people I had put down, then smiled meaningfully at me, and waved his hand, "Come in." ”

Without saying anything, I dodged into the hut and closed the door tightly.

There was a light in the room, and there were two people lying on the floor, and they had eight crossed wounds in their chests, and the wounds were almost three or four centimeters deep, and I could even see their bones and internal organs directly from the wounds—Chang Le was obviously much more ruthless than I was.

We didn't linger in the hut, and after a brief breathing we went along the only path that led inward.

When you open the door and enter the inner hut, you will be dead, but in this kind of hut there is a suspicious display such as a large wardrobe, and even if you think about it on your knees, you can know that there must be a secret door behind it. Sure enough, after removing the wardrobe, a metal door appeared, and when the door was opened, there was a passage with Xiangxia extension steps.

It's another tunnel! It seems that the Germans really like to make a fuss underground.

The walls of the tunnel were lit up with dim lights every few meters, and we didn't need to bring any lighting tools to go inside.

The battle was going on outside the hut, and it was estimated that everyone who could go out to fight should have gone out. Despite this, Chang Le and I still didn't dare to take it lightly, our steps were very light, and we didn't dare to speak, and we were ready to fight or fight desperately at any time.

After walking along the tunnel for about thirty meters, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in front!

There was also a recess next to us that was concave into the wall, and it felt like a bunker for fighting in the tunnels. We quickly ducked into the bunker, then flashed one eye in the direction where the footsteps came.

After a while, a woman came out of the tunnel with a gun in hand.

She frowned, and the expression on her face was very nervous. She was clearly looking at where Changle and I were hiding, but she didn't come close to us, didn't shoot, just glanced at it and began to retreat.

I'm sure she must have found something, and the reason why she didn't attack was not because she was a pacifist, but because she was going to ask for help!

As soon as Chang Le apparently made the same judgment as me, he jerked out of the groove where we were hiding, and then charged at the woman.

The woman was about to run away at first, but soon she changed her mind! She turned her head to Chang Le and sneered as she pulled the trigger with her gun.

Chang Le's movements were as agile as the monkey, he first sprinted towards the left side of the tunnel, and when the woman picked up the gun, he jumped up and kicked against the wall, and at the same time the gunfire rang out, he had already jumped to the other side of the tunnel. And when the woman moved the muzzle of the gun to the right, Chang Le stepped on the right wall to make himself jump to the left, and did a sideflip in the air, allowing his body to fly above the woman's trajectory.

After jumping back and forth, he was already in front of the woman, and then his right fist swung into the woman's chest.

Chang Le's height is not too tall, and the woman is more than 1.8 meters, half a head taller than Chang Le, but Chang Le's fist is not vegetarian, and this punch directly beat the woman and flew backwards. At the same time, Chang Le grabbed the assault rifle in the woman's hand, and then pulled it back hard.

The woman did not let go of the gun in her hand, and she was dragged back again.

Chang Le raised his leg again and kicked forward, which completely separated the woman from her gun. Not only did he separate her from the gun, but he also kicked her to the ground and flipped over, and Zuihou crashed into the corner unconscious.

"Go on!" Chang Le turned back to me and said a word, and then continued to go deeper in front.

Two raids, both times Changle played the vanguard, although I admit that he is indeed better than me, but I don't want to lose to him like this, at least not in terms of momentum! So I quickly lowered the shield that had been standing in front of me, and dodged out of the recess wall to catch up with Changle quickly, and walked a little further ahead than him.

After walking a short distance, there was an iron door on our left, and for it was so quiet that we could clearly hear the sound of the screath in the door.

We looked at each other, then nodded, and then kicked the door together.

I don't know if the two of us used too much force or if it wasn't strong enough, with a bang, the iron door was kicked off the door frame and flew into the house. Chang Le then picked up his assault rifle, and I also rushed into the house with a shield and a pistol in the other to quickly aim.

Neither of us shot because the people in the room were not the ones we could shoot anyway.

There were about twenty people in this room of about 30 square meters, all of them children, the oldest was less than ten years old, and the youngest was still in swaddling clothes. One by one, they huddled together and hugged each other and looked at me with fear, the eldest of them with an assault rifle in her hand and trembling at us.

I was stunned and didn't know what to do, but Changle took action before me again.

He slowly placed the assault rifle in his hand on the ground, then raised his hands above his head and slowly fell backwards.

The little girl at the end of the gun didn't shoot, but her eyes kept moving between Changle and me, and her fingers didn't take off the trigger for a moment.

I wasn't as bold as Chang Le, I always held the shield in front of me, and I didn't put it down in my hand, but I didn't continue to stalemate with the little girl, and I chose to retreat like Chang Le.

After we both retreated outside the room, we quickly dodged out of the girl's sight and the muzzle of the gun.

After a while, the iron door that we had kicked away was slowly pushed back and rested on the door frame, and then silence returned to the entire tunnel.