Hu Zasha didn't tell a lie, crawling in the dark, Gao Yidao, finally saw a pile of swarthy sandbags close at hand, he didn't have the heart to think about why this pile of sandbags was placed here abruptly, clinging to the sandbags behind the twisted head, and the figures crawled over one after another.

It was less than thirty meters from the courtyard wall in front of it, and eleven people stopped behind the sandbags, none of them spoke, all of them quietly felt a grenade, gently twisted the lid, hung the string in their hands, and then waited in the darkness.

Gao Yidao pulled the fuse, first half-knelt up, threw a grenade at the pitch black on the left side of the front, and then leaned down. The second warrior next to him followed suitably to the right in the direction of the previous throw of the high sword, and threw the second one, and there was a sound of the rope, and in just a few seconds, eleven people threw a row of eleven landing points from left to right in a row like a wave of people that had risen and fell rapidly.

They are very skilled, tacit, without a trace of stumbling, without dragging mud and water, these ten are all old fritters who have lived with Gao Yidao to the present, and they are the tip of the second company.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Explosions suddenly began to sound continuously, and the buildings outside the village began to explode from left to right. Broken bricks fell like rain, and the continuous lines of explosions were shocking and eerie.

When the first explosion sounded, Gao Yidao had already clenched the rifle in his hand, and when the sixth explosion flashed, Gao Yidao had already used his toes to rush out of cover.

In the continuous flash of explosion, one back after another flashed in the bright light, following the tall back in front of them without hesitation, disappearing into the darkness again and again, and being shone again and again, until it was no longer visible after the eleventh explosion. Eleven knife tips swooped down on the dark smoke that had not yet had time to disperse.

Gao Yidao pressed his back against a wall, and felt the sound of gunfire all around, one after another between the roof tiles behind the wall, clear and piercing. Eleven people stuck behind a long wall, lined up, gasping for breath in the dark.

"Just start in the courtyard behind you. ”

As soon as Gao stabbed his words, two grenades were thrown over the wall by the soldiers, gurgling, and the wooden-handled grenades could be heard rolling in the courtyard behind the wall after they landed.

Boom –

In the darkness, a mess of ash fell from his head, spilling over his shoulders, and the air felt choked.

"Up. ”

With a slap of each other, the two warriors were quickly pushed onto the wall, and as soon as they rolled over and disappeared into the darkness on the other side of the wall.

Gao Yidao poked his head out of the corner, the village was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, only the guns could be heard, although it felt close at hand, but he couldn't confirm the location because of the interval between the courtyard walls and houses.

Hulala A rush of footsteps sounded, and a figure came behind Gao Yidao: "Company commander, a platoon is coming." ”

"Don't stop here, go and take the courtyard opposite, and don't leave any of these rooms outside. ”

"Yes. ”

The row that had just come up turned in the direction of the direction, hurriedly ran past Gao Yidao's side, and rushed to the other side of the corner.

Dada......

A string of tongues of fire flashed in the darkness, and the whistling sound passed through the alleyway between the two courtyards, forming a chaotic barrage. was passing through a row at the entrance of the alley, and five or six fell on the spot, and a few people who had not yet run behind them reluctantly stopped beside Gao Yidao.

The crooked guy kept shooting at this corner, turning the alleyway into a hateful cut-off.

Leaning out of the corner, a grenade was thrown at the tongue of fire, and the explosion only stopped it for a few seconds, and then it continued to act recklessly, and the second grenade was thrown again, with the same effect as the first. Gao Yidao hated it so much that he had a toothache, but he couldn't see the situation clearly and couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

The two soldiers who entered the courtyard climbed the wall on the other side of the courtyard in the dark, and finally found that the devil's machine gun was in the root of a wall opposite, and after it had penetrated the wall, it was shooting through a hole the size of a brick or two, and the grenade could not be thrown into it at all.

"Company commander, that dog's is in that room, not outside. A soldier in the courtyard shouted out of the wall.

Gao Yidao in the corner of the wall heard the report of the people in the courtyard, and finally suddenly retracted his head and leaned against the corner: "Your mother, it's really yin!"

He was about to give the order to climb over the wall, when he suddenly heard three clanging sounds in the courtyard behind the wall, followed by the sound of bones.

"Grenade!"

Boom Boom - Across a wall, deafening.

The moment the shouts came from the courtyard, three explosions also rang out in an instant. After that, the two warriors in the courtyard never made a sound again.

Explosions began to be heard in the courtyard across the corner, sometimes grenades, sometimes grenades, mixed with sporadic gunshots, and a row of people fought over the courtyard with the devils.

If you want to occupy the courtyard behind you, you have to clear the other courtyard next door, and then you can steal the house where the machine gun is hidden.

"You guys follow me. ”

Gao Yidao left the corner of the wall, grabbed the wall as soon as he jumped up, turned over and crawled into the darkness, and several figures behind followed.

Running across the yard, he didn't hesitate to pull out a grenade, let it fly over the wall and fall next door, then head to the side.

Boom –

After the explosion, Gao raised his leg and jumped up a pile of debris, poking his head out of the wall to try to check the situation next door.

Smack- Slap-

Two gunshots rang out, and they were actually behind him!

Gao Yidao turned around, and the two warrior figures behind him had just fallen, and a soldier who was climbing on the wall and had not yet entered the courtyard suddenly shouted: "In the house!"

In a panic, he was darkened by the devil's lamp, and the purpose was to clear the yard next door, but he didn't expect that this yard had not been cleared. Just looking at the yard, there has been no movement in the house, so I take it for granted that there is no one so close and is subjectively ignored.

There was a bang, and the window edge shattered, as if it had been smashed with the butt of a gun by someone in the house, and then I heard the sound of bones in the yard, and something in the darkness was rolling to Gao Yidao's side.

Boom –

A grenade exploded, and three people fell in the yard, including Gao Yidao, who was stepping on the pile of debris, and also fell from above.

"I x you #¥%......"

The soldier who jumped off the wall howled heartbreakingly, and threw both grenades into the house through the dark window on the spot. After two loud bangs, he rushed straight into the smoky door with his bayonet in hand.

Gao Yidao's ears continued to sound a sharp whistle, and he couldn't hear anything clearly, and he was a little confused for a while. The pile of debris shielded him from the grenade fragments and saved his life. He fell groping in the dark, and the first thing he had to do was find the gun he had dropped.

......

More than a dozen houses in the outermost part of the east side of the village have become battlefields, and the noise of gunfire and explosions has attracted the attention of everyone on the outskirts of the village.

Yang Dezhi grinned and pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose: "Is he really beating?"

"If he doesn't do it, it won't be him, and the more the audience, the more energetic he becomes. Hao Ping replied lightly.

Wu Yan in the south stared at the direction of the combat position, constantly rubbing his fingers. He was anxious, no one could help with this style of play, he could only watch. So he ordered loudly: "Shoot another row of guns in the village, and use machine guns too!"

In the position of Class 9, originally only Ma Liang carried out the observation mission, but now there are two more spectators around him, one is Liu Jianqiang and the other is Xiao Hongying.

It was pitch black across the open field, and only the occasional ballistics could be seen, and only machine guns, rifles, and grenades could be heard.

There are only three people who are not interested in this scene, that is, Wu Shishi, Luo Fugui and Hu Yi who are lying in the shallow pit behind, these three people are really not interested, and they are definitely not pretending to be calm. Needless to say, Wu Shishi's idea is simpler: you can't see anything in the black light, so it's a fart!

As for Hu Yi, it was because he didn't need to look, he could have a general judgment of the situation by listening to the sound. He concluded that the second company could not hold out for too long, and in street fighting, such things as grenades and explosives were fundamental, no matter how accurate the marksmanship was, no matter how ruthless the bayonet was, it was useless; the frequency of the explosion of the devil's grenade had not changed, and the number of grenades exploded less and less, and when the grenades of the second company ran out, it was the end of the battle.

......

Emptying the last bullet in the chamber of the gun into the darkness, Gao Yidao retracted into the base of the wall and sighed helplessly. Although I was mentally prepared before the start of the fight, I still didn't expect that the street fight would be so disgusting, and it was useless to have a fighting spirit, which was more than patience, more tenacious, more obscene, and more insidious than fighting, and the advantage of the second company was all gone here. This made Gao Yidao suddenly feel that maybe Hu Zasha and his ninth class were more suitable for this, in the independent regiment...... Maybe only they will be more immoral than devils!

"Company commander, company commander. A figure shouted in a low voice as he ran along the wall, interrupting Gao Yidao's brief thoughts.

"I'm here. ”

"The first platoon is less than half, let the second platoon support a squad. ”

“...... Let the first platoon withdraw, the whole company withdraw, and let the second platoon prepare to break off and cover. ”

"Ah?...... That...... Aren't we ......" The soldier who reported was full of unwillingness.

At this time, another soldier hidden behind Gao Yidao said hatefully: "Company commander, we have all hit this one, even if we withdraw, we can't be cheap little devil! It's too aggrieved." ”

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The warrior said, "Let's burn the fuck!"

Gao Yidao, who was in the dark, didn't speak, was silent for a while, kicked the warrior behind him, and said hatefully: "Why don't you let it go soon!" and then turned back to the soldier who came to report and ordered: "Damn, don't withdraw." Go to the first row and set fire to me! Let the second row burn along the perimeter, along the root of the wall, and light everything you can, and give me as far as you can!"

The people's houses are full of devils, so is it still called a people's house? That is called a bunker! As long as a devil can be burned to death, even if this village is burned down, it is worth it!

It's a pity that Yantou Village is not a brick and cement city, but a row of mud and straw houses.

......

"Brother, brother, come and take a look......! Set it on fire!" Ma Liang suddenly urged Hu Yi.

Hu Yi, who climbed out of the shallow pit, was stunned, and the east side of the village on the opposite side of the open field was already lit with fires, and two or three of the thatched roofs were rapidly bursting into flames, raging in the dark night.

Gao Yidao, a warmonger, is really capable of tossing, and he can figure it out! It seems that this simple battle of harassment is about to turn into a troublesome melee. Hu Yi sighed reluctantly: "Pack up and get ready to go." ”