The machine gun on the turret only stopped for a short time, and began to shoot frantically again, the enemy panicked, Luo Fugui's assault team completed the tactical action, but the devil's stubborn ability was underestimated, and the tactical purpose was not achieved.

From time to time, bullets whistled into the ground around the darkness, crackling, and the heavy machine gun kept firing blindly at the mountain pass route, which made Liu Jianqiang grit his teeth with hatred.

More than a dozen soldiers were scattered and lying in a dark and low-lying place, and seven or eight long logs were also placed here, and a soldier climbed near Liu Jianqiang: "Squad leader, why don't I ask the platoon commander and see what the next step ......"

"No need!" Liu Jianqiang categorically interrupted his subordinates' thoughts: "Now pour the wood with oil, and prepare to follow me!"

It is clear that in this situation, either end the battle and retreat, or continue to carry out the plan, and the second group can only storm by force. After planning for so long, Liu Jianqiang was not willing to retreat no matter what, and the current position was about a hundred meters away from the turret, and there was also a bonfire near the trench on the west side, shining forty or fifty meters away.

Liu Jianqiang judged that there was a cover of darkness, try to spread out as much as possible, the blind hit of the machine gun fifty meters away from the front would not cause too many casualties, and after advancing fifty meters, the grenade would solve the bonfire, and then rush over while it was dark, the risk in the back section would be greater, after all, the distance was close, and the intention was exposed, but the success rate in the poor light environment was still very large, so I decided to do it.

"Squad leader, ready!" the wood was all poured with oil, and the two were in charge of one, and the fighters nervously waited for orders.

"Pull away from each other, don't get closer, get up!" Liu Jianqiang got up and picked up this end of the log beside him, and one of the soldiers immediately picked up the other end behind him, and began to rush forward quickly.

Gritted his teeth and ran, listening to the bullets whistling in his ears, gasping for a bang, staring at the campfire ahead. Not far behind him, there was a sudden sound of wood falling to the ground, I don't know if it was a soldier falling or being shot, I didn't stop without looking back, I rushed to the edge of the firelight in one breath, only to stop my pace, put down the wood and lie down again.

Jingle the bell and the wood fell to the ground a few times, and the squad leader in front of the assault group stopped lying down, on the one hand, they were about to enter the light, and on the other hand, it was not so easy to run with the wood. Fifty meters down, the machine gun's blind sweep caused one serious wound and two minor wounds, and one soldier lost his foot in a panic.

There were also a dozen or so people, five pieces of wood, and it was enough. Liu Jianqiang thought so, and at the same time as a soldier next to him, he took out a grenade and threw it at the campfire in front of him.

After a few explosions, the bonfire turns into fireworks, which are sprinkled with fireworks, and look extraordinary and magnificent at night.

There is a word called chance, some people say that this is providence, and some people think that it is called luck.

In the fireworks caused by the explosion, a piece of charcoal full of sparks flew high on its heels, flying extremely far. It pulled a string of brilliant sparks and fell, slammed them on the ground, splashed a spark, bounced up again, landed again, rolled for a while, and finally was blocked by something before it stopped, and the dark red charcoal lit up quietly for a while, and suddenly a small flame burst out, and it was slightly swinging. The thing that blocked the flying charcoal was a thin piece of wood more than ten meters long, which had been doused with oil.

In Liu Jianqiang's surprised gaze, a little flame was spreading rapidly, turning into flames, crawling towards the ends of the log, and the halo was rapidly expanding.

"Run!" Liu Jianqiang shouted with all his might.

More than a dozen warriors sprang to their feet and ran desperately into the darkness of the road they had come from.

This sudden scene made the enemy in the turret stunned for a moment, someone had lit a fire there, why did Tubalu light a fire there, and what purpose? This qiē came too suddenly and unscientifically. A few seconds later, the first to react, the Devil Scout Cao, finally shouted to shoot.

This sudden scene made everyone stunned, the little girl put down the binoculars and muttered to Hu Yi: "What are you doing with a runny nose?"

A few seconds later, Hu Yi, who was the first to react, finally shouted for fire cover, and then pulled the trigger of the machine gun.

The gunfire was suddenly noisy, the turret was firing desperately, and the ninth platoon was desperately suppressing it with color.

This was an accident, and it was because it was an accident that the assault team led by Liu Jianqiang gained a few precious seconds, and it was because of these precious seconds that they were saved from annihilation, but the wounded increased by two, and the wood finally burned completely, and at a distance of more than fifty meters from the turret, it illuminated the passage close to the turret, and the bonfire could be extinguished, this long log, there was no hope. If you want to get close to the turret now, you can only wait for the wood to slowly burn out, and it may burn for a long time.

......

Luo Fugui, who was standing stupidly at the root of the turret wall, looked at the flames fifty meters away to the west, and the black lines on his head: "I x his grandmother's runny nose, what does this heartless goods want to do? Do you want to lead the second group to make a fire to cook rice? Is it deliberate? Ah? What the hell is this?"

"If you cook there, what will the enemy do if they hit them?" Wu Shishi said seriously.

I'm going crazy, Luo Fugui turned his head indifferently, looked at Wu Shishi who still couldn't understand the situation next to him, and secretly decided to strangle this fool here, he must strangle him, not strangled him is not enough to calm Xiong's anger, what is this?

Xu Xiao behind him tugged at the corner of Luo Fugui's clothes: "Squad leader, what should we do?"

Yes, that's a good question, what should I do? After the fire broke out in the cloister, I heard the puppet soldiers inside crying and shouting, blocking the entrance with their lives, but I didn't expect these unlucky ghosts to really block it, the fire didn't burn in, and the smoke didn't go in so much. Now the planks are almost burned, the fire can't be bigger, the machine guns on the second and third floors are still ringing, and the second thing with a runny nose has done this again, and the plan is completely ruined.

Luo Fugui looked around, the bonfire in the east didn't blow up when it came, and now it's a problem to run, now the enemy knows that there are people under the turret, and all the observation holes will stare at it, even if Wu Shi blows up the fire with a grenade, it's not easy to climb out safely, it's too hot, the fire is big, isn't this being sold under the turret.

was thinking about how to evacuate safely, when he suddenly heard a gurgling sound beside him, as if something had fallen at his feet, and when he turned his head, Wu Shishi was bending down, picking up something from the ground, taking a look, and then throwing it into the trench a few meters away.

"What is that?" Luo Fugui didn't react, and he didn't have time to see what Wu Shi threw out.

Boom - there was an explosion in the trench, which shook the three figures of large, medium and small tremble, and then Wu Shicai said, "Hand grenade." ”

"Your grandmother—"

At this time, there was a puppet army conversation in the turret on the ground floor: "Listening to the words, you should obviously be under this hole, why did you throw it into the ditch?"

"That's what I threw at my head? I really didn't throw it far. ”

"Then another one!x These few things that are not human beings want to burn us alive and blow up the dog x!"

Luo Fugui stared at the bear eyes and looked up, isn't it a shooting hole not far above his head, he was so angry in his heart, he opened his mouth and scolded upwards: "I x your grandma! You are the dog X, your whole family is the dog X! Lao Tzu ...... today"

Before he could finish scolding, another grenade rolled out of the shooting hole above.

Frightened, Luo Fugui began to run along the root of the wall, and shouted at Wu Shi and Xu Xiao at the same time: "Let's dodge first!"

Boom -- The explosion sounded at the base of the wall, and under the firelight and moonlight, the earth fog raised by the explosion was very clear, and there was a sound of rubble falling to the ground, accompanied by the angry shouts and curses of the puppet soldiers on the bottom floor of the turret.

The crescent moon has already floated through the air, the flames in the west are raging, and the machine guns in the turret are shouting at the top of their throats, all of which show that the plan has failed, and the ninth platoon can no longer fight, and it is time to end......