"How can you be so cowardly? Born in the world, from your parents in the flesh, you abandoned them like this? Aren't you afraid that they will be sad?" Osvid said the same thing over and over again to the unconscious Lev. ````

"Are you bothered?" Wilson finally asked coldly.

Osveld continued, then said to Wilson, "I'm waking up his thoughts about survival. Then he continued.

Lev is still lying in bed, Lev is still motionless.

"Get the fuck out of here!" Wilson roared and pushed Osveld aside.

"Brother, I know that you are not easy, I know that you have been wronged, I know that you are ****** mighty and brave, in order to complete the task, the knife is not hidden in front of you. My brothers and I admire you, you're not the same person you used to be, you're not cowardly! You're mighty! If you just slept like that, you're a coward!" Wilson scolded rudely, and the green tendons on his arms stood out one by one, like green dragons swimming.

Lev remained unmoved.

"Listen to me. Wilson grabbed Osvid, "I'm going to avenge Lev, you give me a good look at him." Tell you! If he misses the slightest, you give me the chance to escape, or you'll die an ugly death." ”

Wilson strode out the hall door, outside where his brothers were waiting for him.

"How's Lev?" asked Bart hurriedly.

Wilson shook his head, "Let's go, go avenge Lev, go save Jes!"

"Where are you going?"

"Herman's lair, his regimental headquarters. Wilson said fiercely.

An Sailu moved his wrist, "Let's go! Let's go and make a big fuss about their regimental headquarters today, so that they can show their knowledge!"

"Listen to me first, today's action is extraordinary, and we will all die there. This is not a joke, you have to think about it, and you have no chance to regret it. Wilson beckoned everyone to come closer, and his tone became softer.

"We're not afraid!"

"What about the two of you, Fretduka, if you are afraid, go back! I don't force you, if we come back alive, we will still be good brothers. Wilson put his arm around the shoulders of their six children.

"If you want to die, you will die together! Rather than live so lowly, it is better to die vigorously!"

"Okay, this time we're not going to be as merciful as we were last time, we're going to kill people!" "Wilson roared and rushed out.

......

Jack was sitting in a worn-out chair, and as soon as he saw Wilson and them running over, he knew that something big must have happened, so he nervously greeted him.

"Brother, what's going on?" sit down and talk slowly. Jack took Wilson by the arm and walked inside.

Wilson stood still, "Now my brother I'm in trouble, my brother has been arrested, and one of my brothers has been killed. If you want to help me, take someone with you right now. ”

"Who did the brother mess with?" asked Jack a little hesitantly, but still amicably.

"Garrison Commander Herman. ”

"You're going to hit his regimental headquarters?" Jack touched his chin.

"Exactly. Isn't my brother going to make a meritorious deed? This action will certainly make my brother famous. After the incident, countless confused people came back to join their brother. At that time...... Wilson was ready to take the people away without finishing his sentence.

"Wait, brother. Jack stopped Wilson solemnly, "There are some things that we still have to settle accounts with our brothers, and it's best to explain it now." ”

The elder brother said bluntly. Wilson turned and looked at Jack with a magical gaze that gave him a feeling of refreshment.

"Herman's regimental headquarters is a good place to be rich, how can we divide the guns and ammunition and rare treasures that we will get after the deed?" Jack looked at Wilson with sly eyes.

"This time, I will ask my brother to help me, and we will divide the guns and ammunition that will be available at that time, and the rest will all belong to my brother. But your brothers can't betray my brothers for fear of death!" Wilson smiled righteously.

"Of course, my brothers have also been born and died many times, and they will not disappoint you. ”

"That's good. ”

......

After dinner, more than thirty men surrounded Herman's regimental headquarters from all directions, and in order to hide their eyes, they were scattered in unnoticed corners, and they could easily be mistaken for beggars.

"Captain, Jack, are they reliable?" Kleist whispered to Wilson, who was standing next to him.

Wilson and the others went their separate ways, and there were only him, Kleist, and Bill in this corner, and when they had mixed into the regimental headquarters, they would meet at the designated place.

"I think they are very friends and very righteous, and I admire them from the bottom of my heart. Bill, who had always valued righteousness, was very upset with Kleist's words.

Wilson looked at the two children beside him and smiled, "You are too young after all, and when you deal with more things in the future, you must be very clear about these situations." ”

"Then why do you think they have such a good relationship with us?" asked Bill, unconvinced.

"When you encounter something, you have to use your own brain to think, think about your own ability, and think about it wrong, you have to remember it for a long time. Wilson touched Bill's head and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Bill laughed and said, "You should ask Kleist about this." ”

Kleist has always been timid, and his gentle appearance makes Bill, who has always admired force, look down on him.

"I'm not afraid. Kleist's voice was small, but powerful.

"Then it's time for us to go now, it is estimated that Jack as a striker has already entered the regimental headquarters, but don't let them be too stressed. Wilson reached into the worn-out bag behind him, touched it vigorously, and then said to the two children, "I'll repeat the task again." After a while, when we got to the main gate, you two pretended to go and ask the four guards for food, and I took the opportunity to shoot and kill one, and brought out the three, leaving one of us to solve the other. If you have mercy on them, you will be the next to die, and they will not be merciful to you. ”

"Alright, you've been talking to us more than ten times since yesterday, and now that you know the terrain and everything, you're sure to succeed!" Bill patted his chest confidently.

At this time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, the lights on the streets were almost all extinguished, and the people in the war zone generally went to bed very early, and whoever held the lamp would be targeted by all kinds of people, and would be targeted by the soldiers, and at least one would die or be arrested. If some underground elements are targeted, it is estimated that the family will not be happy.

Even during the war years, the regimental headquarters was not very guarded, and the rule here was very **, every time a foreign invader landed on the Losisba Peninsula, the garrison headquarters of Tarta City, which was closest to the landing place, must be the first to surrender, and not a single shot or cannon will be fired, let alone shed blood and sacrifice.

There was a small room at the gate of the regiment headquarters, as a sentry post, and two people were sitting in the house eating supper, and two people were squatting outside the house, smoking and chatting. When there is a superior patrolling, they will carry a gun on their backs and go back and forth at the door. Now they threw aside their bulky spears and put their magazines in the house. For such a low-level spear, a shot requires a single bullet, and the rate of reloading is very slow. Soldiers like them, who are usually casual and have not undergone strict training, will rush up with their guns in hand-to-hand combat after firing a shot. In addition, their marksmanship is much better than that of ordinary people, and their weapons can only be used as their burdens, not as their helpers.

"Master Bing, let's give two mouthfuls to eat! We haven't eaten for a few days. Just give me some!" the two ragged children said in a low voice as they walked up to the two squatting and smoking soldiers.

One of the squatting and smoking soldiers was a fat man, with a face full of meat, and he pushed Kleist and Bill away, scolding, "Fuck you, didn't you see that I was resting, uncle?"

The man who was squatting next to him stood up, "How far away is there for me to get out, I gave you something to eat, what are we going to eat?"

Bill and Kleist looked at each other, and were just about to make a move, when they suddenly heard a voice from inside the room, "Wait a minute, you two come here!"

When Kleist and Bill heard the voice, they turned to look at a man who was walking in a very clean green military uniform and had two barley loaves in his hand. He walked up to the two children, bent down, and said kindly, "Take these two loaves of bread! ”

Bang!

A bullet flew and pierced the head of the fat soldier who had been crouching.

Knowing that it was Wilson who fired the gun, Bill was about to leave the man in front of him to Kleist, and he immediately turned over, pulled out a sharpened wooden knife from his arms, and rushed to another soldier who was crouching.

Before the soldier could get up, Bill was knocked to the ground and stabbed in the chest. Worried that he hadn't killed him, Bill pulled out his wooden knife and stabbed it again. After going back and forth twice, he stood up with confidence.

Kleist did not immediately kill the enemy, as Wilson had imagined, but froze in place. Fortunately, the man did not attack Kleist, but turned and ran away.

When Wilson arrived, another soldier in the room also came out, with a gun in his hand, and was about to pull the trigger when Wilson shot him to the ground.

Seeing that Kleist hadn't done his job well, Bill hurriedly picked up a spear and aimed it at the back of the fleeing soldier.

Bang!

Kleist actually ran over and pressed the gun in Bill's hand.

"What the are you going to do?!" Bill angrily punched Kleist in the arm.

Kleist clutched his swollen arm and whispered, "He's a good guy." ”

"Okay fuck you! Do you know what the consequences will be if you let him go?" Bill picked up his gun, trying to give Kleist one more shot.

Luckily, Wilson arrived and grabbed Bill's gun, "That man has given you two bread, even for his kindness." ”

"But he'll tell more people to come!" Bill argued.

Wilson smiled and said, "Since we dare to shoot openly, it means that we are trying to bring them over." Although the main force of Herman's regiment is not here, there are more than a hundred people in it, and they are well-equipped, if we don't distract them here, Jack and they will definitely be attacked by the enemy, and they will not be able to provide conditions for Bart and them to rescue Jes. Also, most importantly, we're going to bring out Kalimdo and Benson. ”

"So what do we do now?" asked Bill.

"Gone, of course. Wilson strode out first, "Grab your gun and follow me to the backyard!"

......

There was a small warehouse inside the regimental headquarters, which stored food, guns, ammunition and all kinds of precious works of art.

"Big brother, this is it. Can't get on?" asked a bald head.

"Wait, don't let that Wilson kid pit us, and wait for the gunfire to get louder. Jack smiled strangely, and changed the shotgun in his hand with a round of ammunition, and the sound of the bolt sliding was crisp and pleasant in the lonely night.

"Big brother, look!" the bald head shouted excitedly, pointing to the distant firelight.

Jack smiled, "It seems that the kid named Ansellu has successfully set the fire, and now Herman has missed the front door and the back door is on fire, I want to see what they can do to deal with it." He looked around carefully and said in a deep voice, "Do it!"

Three or four men sprang up to the roof and disappeared into the night.

Jack stood at the door of the warehouse and said to the bald head next to him, "Give me a minute." ”

The bald head threw himself on the iron door, holding a wire in his hand, and inserted it into the iron lock hanging on the iron door, shaking it a few times from time to time. Half a minute later, I saw his wrist shake, and the iron lock "banged" open.

"Well done! Let's go inside. Remember, get the gun first!****** whoever dares to do those ** drawings or something for me first, I'll chop off someone's hand!" Jack ordered.

......

"Kelly, Morey. You two come here. "Frett leaned into their ears and said, "In a moment you rush out and knock them down when the two patrols come, and then turn and run, remember, you must run in our direction." ”

"Duka, when the two soldiers come, let's pull up this rope and let them fall again, and then use the wooden knife to deal with them. Frete said to Duka beside him.

After a while, two patrolmen came up the road.

"Dude, we are fortunate not to go to the backyard to inspect just now! The regiment leader's room has been lit, and it is estimated that those who patrol will definitely be severely beaten. A soldier lit a cigarette and took a pleasant puff.

Another soldier stretched, "It's still lucky for our brothers! Now that the patrol captain has gone to deal with the fire in the backyard, it's rare for us to be a little lazy." ”

As he spoke, two figures burst out.

"Oops! Who doesn't ****** long eyes!" the soldier who lit the cigarette was knocked to the ground, and the tobacco leaf in his mouth fell off.

Another soldier stood up cautiously with a gun in his hand, "Let's go! Let's chase after you! Maybe you can still make meritorious contributions!"

As soon as the two of them turned a corner, and when they came to a dark alley, they fell to the ground one after another, feeling that there was something in their throats, and as soon as they wanted to touch the foreign body in their throats, they felt weak again, their necks were hot, and then they lost consciousness.

......

At the back of the backyard of the regiment headquarters, there is a back door, which has long been used by the regiment commander Herman for private access. So there is only one veteran guard here.

The veteran crouched in the corner, his shirt unbuttoned, and leisurely fanned himself with his military hat.

Suddenly, a wide figure jumped down from the high wall above the veteran, and the veteran was startled and immediately nervously grasped the gun.

"Andy, don't kill him. Xibai also jumped down, and because of his lighter body, his posture was particularly elegant.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm a lot old, I won't be doing it in two years, let me go!" begged the old soldier, throwing his gun aside.

Andy walked over and slashed the veteran in the neck with a knife.

The veteran's body suddenly went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Don't worry, I'm not dead, I'm just dizzy. ”

Xibai nodded, "That's good, we have to take care of this back door, I guess they should withdraw later." ”

......

"Wait a minute!" Wilson stopped, clinging to the wall.

There was another group of people around the corner of the wall, and they also stopped.

"The waves are raging. Wilson said.

"Go ahead. The other side answered.

Wilson walked over, "How are you guys over there?"

The man was Bart, "It's messed up, it's all messed up." Herman himself and the SDF are searching from the front door! We have at least fifteen minutes left. ”

"Anselus, they should be with Jack, right?" Wilson asked.

Bart thought for a moment and said, "The fire just now was started ten minutes ago, and if nothing else, they should have come out of the warehouse." Ansellu, this kid has to take some more treasures!"

Wilson lifted the gun in his hand and said, "This is the king!"

"So what do we do now?"

"Go according to the plan!" Wilson said firmly