Chapter 1088: The Scout's Story (10)

Lao Zhou dragged the light machine gun, not to mention the fatigue, the key was to pull the wound from time to time while walking, and he kept baring his teeth in pain. 、

Even, in pain, he almost forgot where he was. I was thinking hard in my head: I have to hurry up and help Lao Zhang, otherwise it's all over...... Although Zhang Jun was holding a heavy machine gun, he also relied on the importance of geographical location to pose a great threat to the little devil. However, Zhang Jun seems to be infinitely glamorous and can fight whoever he wants, but as long as there is no Lao Zhou, Zhang Jun is absolutely alone and will be killed by the little devils in a few minutes.

It can even be said that even with the help of Lao Zhou, it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to hold on for long, and the only hope now is that when they try to hold on, the third reconnaissance team can break through here, otherwise, the best outcome waiting for them is to retreat safely before they are surrounded by the little devils, but it is more likely that they will also be buried here. After all, there are too few of them.

Fortunately, Zhang Jun knew that Lao Zhou was in danger, as if he didn't want to die, he put all his energy on this side, and carried out a crazy strafing of the little devils here.

"Boom!"

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

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

Just when Lao Zhou was adhering to this belief and moving forward with difficulty, suddenly, there was a hand explosion behind him, which made Lao Zhou instinctively look back, but heard someone screaming thirty-four meters away, and then, it was the gunfire of the box cannon and the gunfire of the 38 big cover.

Apparently, there was an exchange of fire over there.

Lao Zhou was a little confused in his mind, so he had to bite the tip of his tongue hard, the pain made him sober up a little, and then, his eyes were stunned, and he suddenly thought of something: At this time, not to mention that the bandits in this area have long been absorbed, and they have long been gone. Even if there were really bandits, but after so long of gunshots and explosions, even if Wu broke into this area, they would definitely have escaped a long time ago.

In other words, those who dare to exchange fire with the little devils over there must be people from the assault group. And there are no other comrades-in-arms in this area except for the reconnaissance team, that is to say, there must be people from the reconnaissance team who are coming over there. And this is the direction in which the second reconnaissance team broke through before, that is, the people of the second reconnaissance team...... Oh my God! The gunfire of the Second Reconnaissance Group had long since stopped, and even veterans like Lao Zhou and Zhang Jun thought that the Second Reconnaissance Group was 100 percent wiped out. However, who would have thought that now, they actually rushed here.

So much so that Lao Zhou's eyes widened and he looked at it in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief. After a short while, he suddenly exclaimed, "Mother! This is a fucking miracle!"

Then, Lao Zhou came to his senses, muttering to himself, "Comrades are still waiting for me to go to the rescue, don't you dare to go wrong at this time......", his right hand directly clasped the small hole that was shot out by the bullet outside the wound on his left shoulder, and tore it hard. Then, after wrapping the strip of cloth around the wound on the left shoulder, one end of the strip of cloth was bitten with his teeth, and the other end was grabbed by his right hand, Lao Zhou took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly revealed a determined color, and his right hand pulled it fiercely, and the strip of cloth immediately clamped the wound on the left shoulder.

But Lao Zhou was still gasped by the instantly increased pain and pained "hiss!".

After tying a knot, he picked up the light machine gun and bent down and rushed towards the gunfire.

Perhaps, the instant pain just now not only made Lao Zhou awake a lot, but also made the wound numb a little, at least, Lao Zhou temporarily felt that the wound was not so painful. Or maybe it was the belief that he wanted to rescue his comrades, so that his spirit was so concentrated that he forgot about anything else, anyway, at this time, Lao Zhou's skills became a little more flexible, and his steps were much stronger.

Six or seven meters above the trail, he successfully rushed to the corner, and it was almost the same as Lao Zhou guessed.

Judging from the muzzle of the gun, in addition to the four little devils who were forced to this side by Lao Zhou with machine gun fire before, there were two or three little devils, who were shooting at a dark place not far away. And in the dark place, from time to time it will shoot back one or two shots.

Lao Zhou saw that these little devils had no intention of touching the past for a while, so he immediately stabilized his mind, and did not shoot in a hurry at the first time, but first set up the machine gun, and then, while looking at the place where the tongue of fire was most concentrated, he felt out two *.

I looked down and looked for it, but I didn't see the stones, so I had no choice but to half-kneel on the ground, and then, I bit off a * thunder ring, and then lowered my body suddenly, and knocked the * into the machine gun gun, and then, half-kneeling, threw it to the place where the tongue of fire was most concentrated.

Then, in the same way, he threw the second* at the place where the flames were most concentrated.

In the end, taking advantage of the fact that the little devil didn't find himself, Lao Zhou put his prostrate on the ground, set up a light machine gun, and pulled the trigger on the tongue of fire more than ten meters below.

"Da! da! da...... Da! da! da......"

Three shots in a row, after the second shot, a miserable scream came, Lao Zhou estimated that he should kill this little devil, and then, immediately aimed the muzzle of the gun at the previous fire tongue was the most concentrated, and now, probably because Lao Zhou's shooting alarmed them and almost at the same time, it was obviously about to turn the muzzle of the gun at Lao Zhou's place.

"Boom!"

"Ah~!ah!"

"Boom!"

It can be said that the appearance of the two * was completely unexpected by the little devil.

When the first * exploded, it just so happened that those little devils were just busy half crawling and turned around, and as soon as the * exploded, there were two screams immediately.

When the second* exploded, it caused a dead silence around the surroundings.

At this time, Lao Zhou was not polite, and directly fired at the perimeter of the place where the explosion occurred.

"Da! da! da...... Click!

However, Lao Zhou forgot that most of the bullets had already been fired in this one, no, he had just fired a few bullets, and there was a sound of air.

Lao Zhou hurriedly bowed his head and changed *.

"Comrades opposite, how many groups are you?"

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

Lao Zhou was just about to answer, but when the little devil saw that the light machine gun in Lao Zhou's hand was dumb, he knew that Lao Zhou was changing*, so he took advantage of this rare opportunity to quickly shoot at Lao Zhou.

However, Lao Zhou was not in a hurry at all, because on the left side of the position where he was lying, there happened to be a small dirt bag, which was not high, only about half a meter. In other words, as long as Lao Zhou is not at this time, he rashly sticks out his head to die, then there is no way for the little devil's bullet to take him.

Therefore, Lao Zhou scolded with a smile while changing * quickly: "Wang Xuebing, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

"Are you...... Old Zhou?"

"You guy, it's been so long to be sure it's Lao Tzu, what's the matter, your ears are deaf?" Lao Zhou pulled down the bolt of the gun, and was about to emerge from the left side of the small dirt bag, but saw a few bullets flying in front of him, so he had to give up temporarily. However, he was not in a hurry, and asked loudly, "Who else are you?"

"Wait a minute, you cover me with fire first, and I'll go around to find you from above. ”

"It's good, but you're not afraid that the little devil will hear it?"

"Cut! These little devils don't understand our Chinese at all, otherwise I would have gone to see Marx a long time ago. ”

"Hah! You kid is still so clever. Okay, go around it, and I'll cover for you. Lao Zhou's voice sounded cheerful, but in fact, Lao Zhou's heart was very heavy, not to mention that when Wang Xuebing answered this question, he paused for two or three seconds before answering, and directly bypassed this topic, more importantly, Wang Xuebing said 'I', not 'we', all this shows that the four comrades of the second reconnaissance team died in three weeks, and Wang Xuebing was left alone.

And among the three people who died in the battle, there was Lao Zhou's fellow countryman Huang Guangming, who was also Lao Zhou's old squad leader, how could he not make Lao Zhou feel sad? Just to not affect Wang Xuebing's morale, and even to encourage Wang Xuebing, Lao Zhou held back his mood and pretended to be a very good and refreshing answer.

Seeing that there were no bullets fired to the left side of the small dirt bag, Lao Zhou felt that it was almost over, took a deep breath, pounced to the left, and directly pulled the trigger.

"Da! da! da...... Da! da! da......"

I came here this time, and I only brought two* with me except for the one on the machine gun...... Originally, they came to stop the little devils here, but who would have thought that someone in the second reconnaissance team would actually succeed in breaking through? Now, feeling that there are not enough bullets, they naturally have to save a little, so they can only fire three shots in a row to delay Wang Xuebing's time.

When this is finished, Lao Zhou will only have the last one*.

As a last resort, the old neighbor changed sides and shouted: "Xuebing, hurry up, I'm the last one, if you don't hurry up, I won't be able to cover you." ”

As a result, no one answered.

But Lao Zhou estimated that Wang Xue's barracks was about to come here, but he didn't dare to open his mouth for fear of revealing his location...... should not be hit by the little devils, because, as far as Lao Zhou's feelings are concerned, he feels that as soon as he shoots, the firepower of the little devils is basically all to greet him...... Of course, the little devil just wants to greet Wang Xuebing, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do, although the moonlight is good, but the fog is also a little, the visibility is only about twenty meters, and it is dark no matter how far away. Since Wang Xuebing said that he would take a detour, the distance from the little devil was more than thirty meters. Of course, if this is also hit by a stray bullet from the little devil, then Lao Zhou has nothing to say, he can only sigh that the will of God is so, what is it!

After a short while, Lao Zhou felt that there were not a few bullets left, and he was really anxious - without the fire suppression of the light machine gun, relying on a box gun alone, not to mention the fire cover, even Lao Zhou's desperate defense could not be held, not to mention, I don't know whether the shot pulled the wound, or the dodge pulled the wound, and the pain of the wound on his left shoulder began to increase again.

Helpless, Lao Zhou had to shout again: "Xuebing, hurry up, I'm going to run out of bullets." ”

Who knows......