He Jun secretly prayed that the curiosity of the people nearby would not be so heavy, but the more he was afraid of something, the more something came, and a large group of people came out of nowhere in the distance

He was in a hurry, rushed to the other side of the roof, raised his arms and shook them vigorously, and shouted hoarsely: "Don't come and go away, go away."

However, his voice was so small in the dense gunfire that the people outside the walls could not hear it at all, and they still approached the neighborhood step by step. [Full text reading]

The gangster duo who rushed behind He Jun immediately joined the ranks of shouting, and the three of them shouted in unison, but it still had no effect.

He Jun couldn't wait to pick up the gun and hit it in front of these people, but the distance between the two sides was three or five hundred meters, and it was far away, except that he could see clearly that it was a person, and then he couldn't see anything else.

He had only practiced his gun for a few days, and his marksmanship stinked for a few streets, and he had no ability at all, so he could only watch those people get closer and closer.

However, as the crowd approached, He Jun suddenly found that these people's actions were a little strange, not like ordinary people swarming over like ordinary people watching the excitement, but no one approached anyone, scattered and approached.

In the process of approaching, the distance between people remained basically the same, and what was even more strange was that these people not only stopped and stopped, but also constantly used nearby obstacles to cover their tracks

As the distance approached, the image of these people became clearer and clearer in He Jun's eyes, and he suddenly found that these people were not ordinary people at all, but a group of well-trained soldiers with rifles in their hands.

The scattered formation seems to be the three-three offensive formation that is rumored on the Internet

This discovery made He Jun's brain a little deprived of oxygen, and a thought came to him irrepressibly: How could there be so many heavily armed soldiers hiding near the community?

What is the purpose of their siege of the community? Do you still want to isolate the community?

He Jun ran to look in other directions, except for the south, there were people approaching in the other three directions, and the number of people in each direction was not less than a hundred, exactly three companies.

If there are also people approaching from the south, it is the strength of four companies and one reinforced battalion.

Although the soldiers outside the community have not yet caught fire with the devils in the south building, the little devils have met the iron army. What are the results?

Now the question is how to let the people on the outside know where the enemy is and where it is their own people

Just when He Jun was so anxious that he turned straight to the ground like a donkey, several soldiers wearing full camouflage military uniforms appeared on the roof of Building 13, and several people worked together to mount the 12.7 mm large-caliber heavy machine gun on the female wall on the edge of the rooftop. Aim at the façade of Building 12 and open fire.

The sound of gunfire was as dull as thunder, He Jun looked back in amazement, and when he saw the digital camouflage of those soldiers, he was overjoyed, what else could directly distinguish between the enemy and us than military uniforms?

The community travels from the modern era to the Cambrian period. Everyone was wearing thin summer clothes, and then everyone changed into winter clothes, and this camouflage gradually disappeared in the community.

The soldiers changed into military uniforms at this juncture, which directly solved the problem of identifying friend and foe, and as long as the commander of the unit outside was not a fool, he would not make a mistake between friend and foe.

At this time, the heavy machine gun had already dug a large hole in the outer wall of Building 12, and the little devil hiding behind the wall was directly dismantled into parts by the bullets.

The devils also discovered the iron army close to the community, and the devils occupying Building 12 resisted stubbornly and fired at the place first, and several soldiers were caught off guard. He was hit by bullets and grenadiers from devils, and fell in a pool of blood.

The fighters immediately stopped their advance and hid in place to launch a counterattack, and several fighters hid behind cover and took off the bazookas on their backs, and with the help of the sights on the launchers, aimed at a window that protruded from the half-volleyed grenadiers.

With a whistling, the rocket's butt flew away from the canister with flames and plunged headlong into the window, which then there was a muffled sound and a huge fireball of smoke erupted from the window. It was as if an active volcano had suddenly popped out of that window.

This rocket was like a signal, and the soldiers took off the bazooka on their backs one after another, and as soon as they saw a window with the muzzle of a gun sticking out, they immediately gave a shot. Dull explosions erupted, and crimson fireballs erupted from window after window.

In the blink of an eye, an entire unit was plunged into a relentless flame, and billowing smoke shot into the sky.

From the launch of the Iron Army's counterattack to the end of the battle, it didn't take a minute, but in less than sixty seconds, dozens of ghosts were buried in the sea of fire. There is no place to die.

The gunfire in Building 12 stopped, only the flames of enthusiasm burned in the building, and the rooftop of Building 13 also stopped shooting, and a soldier smiled and said in surprise: "Hehe, the single soldier cloud burst bomb, but I am really willing to use it." ”

The soldiers outside the community carefully advanced to the bottom of the high wall, and the door on the wall that had not been opened for an unknown amount of time was reopened, and as soon as the door opened, the mud of the process in the community flowed out, and several soldiers who could not dodge fell into the mud and were almost buried alive.

Seeing this, the commander immediately ordered the fighters to retreat, shouted a few words on the radio, and a few minutes later, two tracked armored vehicles with bulldozer shovels drove up the ruined road.

The armored vehicle rushed into the mud at full speed, shoveling a passage that was immediately filled with flowing silt.

The commander was in a hurry, jumped directly into the armored car, and ordered the armored car to drive towards Building 13.

After a while, the armored car full of mud drove to the bottom of Building 13, and the commander was dumbfounded when he looked at the mottled marks on the walls below the third floor that had been washed away by the flood.

He wanted to jump into the building through the window, but he couldn't find a place to put his feet when he looked left and right.

The windows on the first floor had long since been washed away by the floodwaters, the furniture in the house was gone, and there was an extra layer of mud on the ground that did not reach the ankles.

Ouyang Sheng rushed down from downstairs as fast as he could, jumped out of the window with the mud, and then jumped onto the armored car with his strength, and saluted the commander standing on the roof of the car: "Comrade commander, Major Ouyang Sheng of the Luhang Tanghai Base." ”

The commander immediately returned the salute: "Geng Le, commander of the 115th Division of the Central China Military Region, ......"

Geng Le put down his arm and said competently: "Tanghai base, it's half of the base that crosses that base, right?" I've heard about it. ”

Ouyang Sheng grinned happily: "That's a good feeling, our base is back, right?" Please help me get in touch. "The crossing incident has caused a stir all over the world, and it is strange not to know.

Geng Le was noncommittal, glanced at Building 12 and asked, "Who is in that building?" "There was a fight in a daze, and until now he didn't know who the enemy was. To be continued.

ps: The number in the article is just borrowed, again, please do not hook up with reality