No one wants to fight in the streets.

The devils felt that their own lives were precious, so they only split a squad of three squads, which was equivalent to the role of supervising the battle, and led three companies of security troops into the village from two directions.

The fact that most of the houses and courtyards were made of bricks and tiles, and there were few earthen and straw houses that were convenient for arson, and they were built in a staggered and irregular manner, which was extremely painful for the attackers. The sound of gunfire was everywhere, and the crisis was everywhere, although the previous artillery fire caused a lot of casualties to the defenders, and although they were supervised by the devils with bayonets behind them, these security forces were not the material for this, and the village was in, but it became a lewd glue inside and outside the broken walls.

Time was passing, and the machine-gun fire could not be counted on at all, relying on grenades and grenades to gnaw hard from room to room, and the devil captain jumped to his feet by the fire outside the village, constantly cursing that the security army was a waste, and he was reluctant to throw his elite into the filling pit in front of him. He kept looking at his watch, he kept looking at the sky, and it was obvious that the reason why these routs in the village did not surrender was because they felt that there was still hope, and they were staying up in the dark.

The head of the mortar group trotted to the fire, and the lieutenant turned around and asked: "How many shells are left?"

"Half a base. ”

"Get ready! Tell the troops in the village to withdraw, and in fifteen minutes you will get all the shells in!

The devil artilleryman hesitated and spoke: "The area is too large, and the effect is not ideal." If you can...... Narrow down the target area as much as possible, and this half of the base will end the battle. ”

"I want to squeeze their space, too! But look at the rubbish, half of the village hasn't been taken down for so long. ”

An infantry squad leader next to him stepped forward and said proudly: "I'll lead the squad to replenish from the south, give me half an hour, and I can take down half of the village!"

Two suggestions from the artillery lieutenant and the infantry squad leader made the lieutenant hesitate and delay his decision. The other devil lieutenant suddenly said to the captain, "I want to ...... There are other ways to compress their space. ”

......

The big dog held the rifle with his back against the wall, stood next to a hole in the wall, pricked up his ears to listen to the movement of the alley behind the wall, and suddenly reminded Hu Yi at the opposite corner of the courtyard: "This is coming!" Then he turned around and stepped sideways at the same time, the horse four-ring rifle was raised at the same time, and the vision of the hole in the wall half a meter square was limited, a guy wearing a big-brimmed hat had just run through the hole, and the second was running across the hole, only a dozen meters away while running towards the hole in the wall, and was shocked that the big mouth had just opened in the crosshair of the big dog.

Smack-poof-puff-

With a bang, the bullet was loaded again, and the muzzle of the gun was deflected to point to the third one outside the hole: "How dare you cat!"

Bang-poof-oops-oops-"right......! My legs ......"

The target ran sideways at the waist, and the shot went low, breaking one of the target's legs, and he fell into the rubble and screamed.

There was a commotion, someone outside the wall stopped in a hurry, the big dog didn't pull the bolt again, turned around with the gun and ran to Hu Yi's side, seeing that Hu Yi and the half-immortal had already climbed over the opposite wall, there was a loud landing sound behind him, so he had to take advantage of the momentum to pounce and fall into the debris under the root of the opposite wall.

Boom - crackling -

The smoke of the grenade explosion had just expanded, and the big dog got up from the smoky miasma in a panic and shook his stunned head, there was no running distance, the wall in front of him was a little high, and he was about to divert the side to temporarily drill the house, when a hand suddenly stretched out from the wall, and then saw the wide eyebrows and fine eyes of the eight roads.

grabbed this hand and jumped against the wall with his strength, and said at the same time: "Don't think that pulling me will really be an eight-way!"

"Forget it!" he shook his hand and disappeared behind the wall in an instant.

"You're ......"

Poof-

Immediately behind the wall there was a rapid and violent sound of shooting, it was the sound of fast and slow machines, it was Hu Yi's M1932 frantically bouncing bullet casings behind the wall. Ignoring the pain of the fall, he picked up his rifle and got up, went straight to the hole in the wall just now, pulled the bolt while running, and shouted at the same time: "Half immortal, go to the door of the Kayuan!"

The half-immortal who had just landed wanted to drill into the house, but the big dog's voice made him hesitate. His instinctive habit has always been to hide and hide, and the dead Dao friends do not die in the poor Dao, but this time it is a Jedi, in this more than an hour of panic fighting, if there is no desperate Saburo-like Eight Roads, and a cockroach-like big dog that can't die, his half-immortal has already died several times, and there is nowhere to hide!

Helplessly gritted his teeth, this is a little regretful, until now I have never moved the mind of picking up a gun to fight, and I still have empty hands, and now I want to pick it up, but unfortunately there is no one in this courtyard, so I had to pick up the long-handled hammer on the wall, turn around and rush to the gate of the courtyard.

The big dog began shooting and cursing again and again at the hole in the wall. The half-immortal carried a long-handled hammer against the side wall of the courtyard gate, panting heavily, and his face was so gray that he couldn't even see the sweat. The location of this courtyard is not optimistic, it is impossible to get out, and grenades will fly in at any time.

Poof-A cloud of flying ash rose from under the west wall, which made the half-immortal tremble, and when he looked back, it was desperately Saburo who had crawled over from the wall again, standing in the dust and was unloading the empty shell gun magazine, replacing it with a new one, pinning the gun to his waist again, and picking off the rifle behind him, and then walked towards the courtyard gate, leaning against the wall side of the courtyard gate, staring at the long-handled hammer in the half-immortal's hand.

Thinking that it was these eight ways to blame, the half-immortal looked at him and muttered: "Use this to make do with it temporarily, and I'll find something else when I'm free." ”

"Don't look for it! Now you go into the house, go and smash the western wall, go!"

"Oh, oh, yes, yes!"

The half-immortal ran into the house with a hammer, and the big dog made another loud noise, and at the same time scolded with his hissing: "I X your ancestor!"

Hu Yi instinctively lowered his body in a half-squat, turned his head sharply, and saw that the big dog had hastily dropped the gun, and pounced on the smoking grenade that had just fallen beside him in embarrassment.

Boom -- As soon as the grenade was returned to the wall, the grenade rang out, and the two layers of bricks on the wall were blown off the spot, and a rain of broken bricks instantly fell inside and outside the courtyard.

As soon as the sound of tearing and falling ended, Hu Yi, who was guarding the side of the courtyard gate, heard Xi Xisuo outside the gate.

"Withdraw!" is the habitual shout, to ask the big dog to leave the yard and enter the house, which cannot be defended. The big dog is also used to hearing it, the word 'withdraw' sounds simple and easy to understand, not to mention how many years this soldier has been listening to, as long as someone says so, no matter who said it, the instinctive reaction can't be stopped, I'm really used to it!

The two men rushed into the house in disarray, and there was a bang at the door, and a grenade shattered the two broken wooden doors.

"I'll open your door!" After Hu Yi entered the door, he directly reflexively knelt and raised his gun, snapping - a puppet soldier who tried to enter the courtyard fell on the wreckage of the broken gate.

The big dog's footsteps kept passing Hu Yi who was shooting, turned to the window in the room, and slid under the windowsill to gasp, while pulling the bolt in his hand to press the bullet. Seeing that the half-immortal was smashing the west wall with a hammer in the house: "How did you think of that?"

"Eight-way guidance. The half-immortal slammed the hammer without looking back, and it had already smashed through the light, and it would soon be able to allow people to drill through.

Pap-pa-pa-pa-...... Hu Yi shot at the gate one by one, and after the fifth shot, the big dog set up a gun from the window and continued to aim at the gate, and did not rely on shooting to suppress it like Hu Yi: "I don't have many bullets!"

Hu Yi leaned back to the door and pressed the bullet into the chamber of the gun again: "I can even you thirty." Half Immortal, how long will it take?"

The half-immortal slammed the wall and replied, "Right now!"

"After a while, I got to the house over there, and continued to smash west!"

"Hmm. Huh?"

......

I don't know how long it took, when the half-immortal collapsed through the fourth wall that he smashed out of the hole, the three eight-way came to the last room of the house on this trip, and it was also the most powerful courtyard, if it was smashed again, there was an alley outside.

The big dog guarded the hole in the wall that he had just drilled, and Hu Yi posted it by the window of this house and quietly observed the yard, and asked the big dog in a low voice: "Didn't they follow the drill?"

"After the second room, there was no movement. Isn't there anyone in the courtyard coming around?"

"Nope. Isn't right!"

"What do you mean?"

"They withdrew. ”

"How is it possible?"

The half-immortal who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up suddenly said, "I said, they still have half a base cannonball. This time...... You're going to use it, right?"

Hu Yi glanced at the half-immortal, this baggage soldier is really a heart, Hu Yi estimates the shelling based on combat experience, and this half-immortal can not only estimate the shelling, but also estimate the scale, he relies on work experience, not combat experience, so his judgment is more professional.

"Prepare the artillery. Hu Yi put down the gun in his hand and took out his pocket watch.

Click--the case jumps up as light as ever, the dial is white, as crystalline as ever, the second hand is turning, but ...... I didn't feel its clear rhythm. I thought it was because my hand was numb, but I clenched it tighter, but it was still not clear. I was at a loss for a moment, and suddenly I realized that I was actually very calm now, so calm that I didn't need to feel the rhythm.

The half-immortal tilted his head and saw that Balu by the window was holding the time, and suddenly showed an expectant expression like a prisoner waiting for execution, and asked cautiously: "How long will it be dark?" This question made the big dog's eyes also turn, staring at Hu Yi's hand holding the pocket watch, and for the first time seriously looking forward to the answer of time, not the silver value.

"An hour. ”

I felt that time passed very slowly, but I didn't expect time to pass so quickly! As long as it was dark, I could live, whether it was following Staff Officer Liang to break through or mixing by myself, there was a chance to live. The half-immortal actually forgot about his exhaustion and sat up on the ground: "Really, is your watch accurate? Don't lie to me!"

"I'm not in the mood to lie to myself. ”

"Defend the artillery! Hurry up and find a place!" The half-immortal seemed to have been beaten suddenly, got up excitedly, began to pull the table and pull the bench, and subconsciously muttered: "It's only been an hour...... After the shelling, there will be less time...... It's going to be dark, and the sky won't kill me!"

......

The security forces and the devils have withdrawn, but the devil artillery is still unhurried outside the village, and they are indeed preparing for the shelling, but they are not in a hurry at all.

The northwest wind is blowing, not particularly strong, not too small, the northwest position of Changyao Village is the upper hand, there are some devils in this place who are in a hurry, they are not artillerymen, and now they are wearing gas masks.

Plumes of smoke were rising, pushed by the wind, slowly engulfing Changyao Village. It is said that it is smoke, but it does not look like smoke, it looks thicker than smoke, and it is dark green, as if it came from hell......