"Retreat! Evacuate with the wounded......"

With the roar of a platoon leader, the tactical attack and defense of the two sides were changed all of a sudden.

This time, a total of four * bags were brought in by the first class, and they had been carefully modulated in advance, and the time from ignition to explosion of each * bag was basically about one minute, and the difference between the front and back would not exceed two seconds.

In other words, everyone must not only leave this arsenal within a minute, but even if they rush out of the ground, they must also be far away...... Although the time seems to be sufficient, it is definitely much more difficult to run out of the dark environment than in the light conditions. Besides, it takes at least half a minute to get out of the ground from here. And there are little devils who are frantically counterattacking and pursuing...... All of this adds to the difficulty. Suffice it to say, every second counts now.

Whether it was the previous arrangement, or the order issued by the platoon commander now, or the current emergency, it is said that everyone should carry it out immediately, but what everyone did not expect was that no one actually carried out this order...... Maybe everyone is puzzled by this kind of behavior that even disregards the danger of their own lives, but is still bent on waiting, it is only because you don't understand the 'comrade-in-arms', and you don't understand how precious this kind of spirit of self-sacrifice for the sake of your comrades-in-arms is.

As if he had seen everyone do this, the platoon commander actually roared again: "Didn't you hear Lao Tzu clearly? Shouldn't Lao Tzu be your platoon commander? Get out! Get out of here! Otherwise, after Lao Tzu rushes out, I will have to take care of you guys." Get out!"

After yelling, he added: "Hurry up and send the wounded out...... If there are any wounded people who are found injured, shout quickly. ”

This time, everyone ran out quickly under the urging of their respective team leaders.

The platoon leader and the squad leader of the six of them put the three * bags in a few corners, and then they began to rush out...... In fact, there are already a large number of little devils around them who are frantically attacking them, but their skills are obviously much better than the other party, and the surrounding space is small, and the little devils don't dare to let go too much, so they have persevered until now.

And now, they are even a little difficult to resist, how can they break out of the encirclement of the little devils in time?

Time passed second by second, and finally, one of the seven of them was sacrificed, and it was the little Sichuan who was in a group with a squad leader before. After he killed the two little devils with his own hands, he was stabbed into the abdomen by two bayonets at the same time, just like that, he also desperately touched the necks of the two little devils, and then, he fell to the ground, holding his stomach, and wanted to crawl back to his comrades, but only moved, he not only shrank back, but moved to the other side, but suddenly found that his strength was pitiful, and even when he moved, he felt cramp-like pain, and he could only gasp for breath, feeling the loss of life little by little. Because he knew very well that a serious injury like himself would affect his comrades-in-arms, and it was even likely that everyone would not be able to rush out, and he didn't want to do this, so he would rather die silently than his comrades-in-arms.

So, Xiao Sichuan took out the box cannon, and after opening the insurance, he suddenly took a deep breath, regardless of the rapid loss of blood, and said with a smile: "Platoon leader, squad leader, you go first, I will break last." ”

In such an environment, there are many little devils around, and when he shouts like this, it is definitely like a light in the dark, making the little devils rush wildly.

But for Xiao Sichuan, what he wants is such an effect: when he is dying, he has to pull a few more little devils to bury him.

The first little devil rushed over, and he felt it, but he didn't shoot immediately, but waited for the little devil's bayonet to pierce his body, he grabbed the other party, and then the box cannon in his right hand was against the chest of the little devil, and he fired three shots in a row.

The second little devil came over and stabbed the first little devil in the back at once, but he seized the opportunity, grabbed the little devil again, and shot it three times.

The third and fourth little devils pounced at the same time, and the third little devil happened to trip over the fallen body of the second little devil, and just fell on his right hand, he didn't think about it, and shot it right in the head.

However, a fourth little devil pounced on him from his left, and the dagger stabbed him right in the left armpit...... Xiao Sichuan died like this, although he couldn't see his appearance before he died, but, thinking about his bravery just now, admiration arose.

"Little Sichuan~!"

When Xiao Sichuan shouted out the words that let everyone go first and his palace was behind, the first squad leader heard the lack of qi in Xiao Sichuan's shouting. Besides, in this situation, Xiao Sichuan suddenly shouted this, it must have been a bad omen, so the squad leader wanted to help, at least pull Xiao Sichuan back.

However, before the first squad leader could move, he was pulled by a platoon leader.

At this time, everyone's purpose was very clear, and it was already at the last moment, and there was really no need to hide it, so the shouts of the long row were also extremely loud.

"You don't care about this, hurry up and rush out with your comrades, my palace. ”

At this time, the queen of the palace means self-sacrifice - even if you are lucky enough to rush out of the encirclement of the little devils, it will definitely be too late in terms of time, and you will definitely die in the explosion of the arsenal in the end.

Moreover, time is pressing, and everyone must rush out immediately, otherwise, if you don't delay for a second, it will increase the risk for a second. In other words, time has reached the point where every second counts, and it can even be said that even if you rush out smoothly now, it is already the last chance, and if you delay a few more seconds, I am afraid that even if you rush out, you will inevitably be affected by a huge explosion.

"Platoon commander, you take your comrades to withdraw first, and I will be behind. ”

"When is this going on, still fighting for a fart! Get out! Get out...... "The platoon commander pushed the squad leader as he spoke, looking not annoying, but everyone knew that the platoon commander was anxious for everyone.

In this regard, the first squad leader also knows that time waits for no one, and instead of wasting time by pushing and shouting, it is better to break the point.

So, as soon as the squad leader grabbed the platoon commander, he rushed forward: "Everyone is going to die together, we want to live together, platoon leader, let's rush out together." ”

"Good!"

Unexpectedly, the platoon commander agreed so simply, which made the first squad leader happy.

"Comrades, don't get entangled with the little devils, rush out for me. ”

At this point, their environment was defensible but definitely not conducive to attacking: it was a passage more than two meters wide, with one end leading to an elevator and the other to the exit from which they came. There are shelves all around, and there are quite a few shells under the shelves.

In such an environment, as long as two or three soldiers are sent to guard the entrance when they come, as long as these three soldiers are not sacrificed, the little devil will definitely not be able to rush in. But on the other hand, once the little devils block the entrance from the outside, it will be difficult for them to rush out, after all, the place is so big, and there are many little devils, just the number of people is enough to keep them. And the elevator has been blocked, and it is impossible to rush out for the time being...... The main thing is that time is pressing, they have been delayed for more than ten seconds, and they must rush out in the shortest possible time, otherwise, it will be over.

In this respect, they only have one chance now: if they don't succeed, they will become benevolent!

One side blocked the door, and the other side rushed out desperately. To be honest, in such an environment, in such a melee combat, one's own reach really doesn't have much effect - the key is that it can't be used. At most, it is to make one's resistance a little stronger than that of the opponent, but there are many opponents, which causes that in a short period of time, one's side cannot rush out, and the enemy cannot attack.

The platoon leader saw that everyone still wanted to discredit and rush out, but they were still blocked by the little devils, and immediately shouted: "Comrades, don't have any scruples, turn on the flashlight, shoot!

Anyway, there is only this one chance, if you can't rush out, it's all dead, rather than this, it's better to turn on the flashlight and fight with the little devil, maybe there will be a chance, otherwise, just relying on this kind of crowding in the dark, there is no hope at all...... To put it bluntly, this is gambling with one's life! We have to gamble with one's life. If you don't live or die, there is no other way.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

In such a crowded battle, everyone originally had a tacit understanding to use cold weapons, but suddenly, a group of people used box guns, and in an instant, the enemy fell a large piece.

However, how willing the little devil was, he naturally had to fight back with the 38 big cover in his hand, and for a while, the two sides turned into a shootout...... The little devils who can stay here are also helpless, because there are two ways out of this arsenal: one is the elevator side, and the other is the road when the assault company comes down. Now, the elevator is blocked, and the other one must be controlled by the assault company without thinking about it, so that the little devils in the arsenal can't get out even if they want to.

However, no one expected that in this way, it would make the little devils more and more crazy, and the red-eyed little devils simply attacked a platoon leader, with a very obvious intention: Even if I die, I will pull you back.

A long platoon led them to rush out only five or six meters, and they were blocked back by the little devils. Moreover, of the original seven people, there are only three people left at this time.

But after being beaten back, the three of them knew that there was no hope of survival - this time they didn't rush out, even if they attacked again, even if they rushed out, there was not enough time, and they would still die. In this way, the mentality of the three of them was a little inexplicably relaxed...... Interestingly, the little devil actually stopped attacking.

In this way, a very strange scene was formed: a platoon of three of them was guarding the entrance, and behind them, the leads of the three * bags were burning sharply, but the three of them turned a blind eye to it, and they had the meaning of dying. And although the little devils are no longer attacking, the interesting thing is that I don't know who started it, but the little devils actually sang a song...... Aside from other factors, in terms of courage alone, although everyone is a little forced to be helpless, neither the enemy nor the enemy is afraid of death.

The platoon leader helped the wounded squad leader to sit down, allowing the other fighter to do his right.

took out a cigarette, gave one to each of them, lit one for himself, took a deep breath, and in the smoke that was spit out, a long line grinned and said, "Now it's okay, everyone can go down below, and they can still walk together on the road." ”

"Platoon commander, how can you go together?" The soldier looked out vigilantly while changing the box gun, and said with some anger: "When I get down, I have to continue to kill the devils, and I will never give up until the souls they kill are scattered." ”

"Good brother, it's a man. The platoon leader patted him on the shoulder happily, groaned for a moment, and asked, "Do you regret it?"

"Platoon commander, look at what you asked, if you regret it, I won't fight devils with soldiers. ”

"Makes sense, I really shouldn't...... These dogs are still singing, no, we have to sing too, we have to keep their momentum down. ”

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