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The half-immortal was as obscene as a dog with a tail clip, scurrying and crawling, stopping and resting, staggering through the street in a chaotic and scattered trajectory, passing through the hole around the wall into the alley, panting to the north.

"Two times in a row! Two times in a row!"

There was a burst of dust, and the half-immortal almost fell into a broken courtyard in the northwest region, so tired that he couldn't get up, so he simply lay on the ground and couldn't stand up, and continued to shout in the panicked eyes of several security soldiers: "Fucking two companies are reversed!"

A panicked footsteps rang out outside the tattered courtyard wall, and the muzzles of the guns in the courtyard were raised in the direction of the sound.

"Kong Ming. Kong Ming. I'm Kong Ming!"

The code words shouted outside the wall, the muzzle of the gun in the courtyard was cautiously lowered, and several dusty security soldiers hurriedly got into the courtyard, led by the captain, the commander of the third company, responsible for the attack organization on the north road, and after the cat waist entered the courtyard, he went straight to the half-immortal and shouted: "What the hell is the situation!"

"I don't know!" the demi-immortal cried: "They are firing at their own people! These are not human! The heavy machine guns have been taken from them!"

There was silence in the listeners, save for the chaotic sound of gunfire that continued to echo around them.

"Lao Tzu is fed up!" The half-immortal continued to cry and got up in ashes: "I have to go to see the battalion commander." I've got to get out of this unfortunate place! I've had enough of it!"

The company commander suddenly shouted to the nearest subordinate: "Stop advancing! Go and notify the second platoon to stop advancing! Let the third platoon retreat fifty meters back to the south to be on guard!" After two seconds, his expression changed again, and he began to look around at the faces of each of his subordinates: "Someone ...... Do you know?"

No one said a word.

"Swear!" The company commander suddenly pulled out his gun and held it in his hand: "Pat your conscience, swear by the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, you have nothing to do with this, and you will not shoot your brother in the back!"

When an army needs an oath to maintain trust, it is no longer a force. The 3rd Company of the Security Army on the North Road was swearing, and the 2nd Company on the Main Street of the Middle Road was still wailing in despair in a pool of blood from both sides.

......

Chaotic Xinglong Town, chaotic gunshots, chaotic shouts.

Xiao Hongying is as obscene as a mouse, slipping between the dog holes in the corner with a muddy face and dirty clothes, she doesn't think it's difficult, she is a thief in Dabeizhuang, here she is not the object of warning, just a little called Hanako, the only threat is a stray bullet, it is not difficult for her who has no heart and lungs.

Not everyone is suffering from the war in front of them, at least the beggars feel that it is the New Year, they are even braver than the two sides in the battle, crawling among the corpses in search of happiness, and every smoke-rising ruin is their next stop, and then they are hit by stray bullets and die on the way. Narrowly speaking, they can also be regarded as moving forward on the way to realizing their ideals, in the rain of bullets, as if they overlap the warriors in another world, dirty and pure, so they never have complicated expressions, whether they are alive or dead.

"Don't shoot!

The commander of the fifth platoon pushed away the soldier who was raising his gun and aiming at him, and the soldier stumbled and fell, so nervous that he still refused to let go of his hand holding the rifle, and the moment he fell to the ground, the trigger was linked, and the gunfire was deafening in the room.

I don't know where the bullet hit, the muzzle of the gun was not facing anyone, but the fifth platoon leader lay down limply, and there was no movement, he was broken by the ricocheting bullet in the neck.

"Who's in charge?"

When Xiao Hongying entered the room, she shouted directly, but she didn't get any answer, and the few soldiers in the room all stared blankly at the corpse lying on the ground.

"Is he?"

The soldier who sat on the ground lost his mind and said, "I did it...... I beat the platoon commander to death......"

The small voice suddenly raised its voice: "I need a platoon commander! I want it now! Whoever can stand up is it!"

A minute later, Xiao Hongying squatted on the ground with a wooden stick in her hand and quickly drew a sketch of the roadway on the dust on the ground, drawing Wang Ba every day, drawing so fast, and her mouth was not idle, and she gave instructions to the new platoon commander who was half squatting beside her clearly and quickly.

“...... The 200-meter route must be taken down! These two corners must be stuck! Divide your people into four groups, and there are not many people in charge of answering, five is enough, as long as they get stuck in the fox, they will withdraw...... Don't be afraid of the alley on the left, the enemy over there doesn't even have a squad, they just huddle there, and they don't defend the road at all......"

Three minutes later, the wooden stick was left on the ground, and Xiao Hongying raised her serious little face solemnly: "Remember?"

The soldier who was forced to become the new platoon commander was so nervous that he was sweaty, staring at the sketch drawn on the ground, he subconsciously blinked quickly, hesitated for a few seconds, mustered up his courage, and spoke with honorifics: "Sister Hong...... Or...... Can't you stay in command?"

This answer finally blew Xiao Hongying's lungs, and at this moment she had forgotten that she was a girl, and she lifted her little foot and kicked it with hatred. The one who is close to the ink is black, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, she is really kicking, she has put a lot of strength, and she is stunned to kick a tall soldier.

"I'm going to go to the east to find your stupid company commander and tell him the next question! What do I owe you three companies? I'll kick you to death!"

Boom -

The ground shook violently, and then there was the sound of flying bricks and gravel falling on the roof, and the tiles were broken, revealing the sky, and the dust flowed down the cracks one by one, and in the blink of an eye, there was a miasma of black smoke.

"Prepare for battle!"

With a shout, all the guns hurriedly swung into firing positions, only to find that the enemy stronghold not far from the diagonal opposite had just emerged from the huge dust fog of the grenade explosion.

Turning around, the fire-walking soldier who was still distracted on the floor of the house was nowhere to be seen.

......

The farther west, the thinner and farther the gunfire becomes.

The demi-immortal is still running in disarray, he is a real deserter, always on the run, and still is.

He didn't want to stay next to the hapless heavy machine gun to help, the bullets didn't last long, and every second of torture overwhelmed his nerves, so he told Hu Yi that he could 'make something out of nothing', which made much more sense than him carrying ammunition next to the machine gun.

He thought that this excuse would be doubted by Hu Yi for a while, and hesitated for a while, but Hu Yi agreed without thinking about it, which made the half-immortal feel that the sky was exceptionally blue.

"Battalion commander, it's the other way around! It's against the water! It's terrible......"

Camp Commander Wang wasn't even in the mood to correct his speech problem, and only stared at the half-immortals who were getting closer and closer in a daze.

They have seized heavy machine guns and are attacking the second company on the main street!"

This news is like a bolt from the blue, whether it is true or not, Camp Commander Wang has been split into a blank mind.

......

Click-

With a crisp metallic sound, the tin-shiny silver case jumped briskly, and the crystal dial shone in the sunlight and reflected on Li Youcai's face.

He knew this silver pocket watch, speaking of which, there were not many opportunities to meet that evil star, but there was definitely a lot of time to fool around, and Li You knew that this pocket watch came from the artillery fire in Jiangnan, because the evil star told him a story about a deserter, because the traitor had no face to laugh at the deserter.

It's about three o'clock in the afternoon, but the time on the dial is already past four o'clock, which is about an hour faster than the actual time.

The inside of the silver case is lightly marked with two words: South Wind.

The case was closed with a snap, and the pocket watch began to be flipped and played with in Li Youcai's hand, and he seemed to be lost in thought.

A detective approached: "Team Li, what should you do with that guy?" He said that he was going back to the camp to deliver a letter, and his whole battalion was here, what kind of letter was he sending?

Turning his head to look at the apprehensive obscene security army not far away, and weighing the pocket watch in his hand, Li Youcai smiled lightly: "This product is still good, enough for me to bet." ”

The subordinates immediately understood, and waved their hands reflexively: "Let go!"

...... (To be continued.) )