Xu Xiao walked around the ground floor with a gun, and finally climbed up the stairs, stopped under the entrance of the second floor that was blocked, and did not move with the gun.

Eight grenades, eight explosions, none of which survived at the bottom. But there is a saying that 'the one who is close to the ink is black', and the people who follow Boss Hu have fallen into a problem, and they have to let the dead enemy die again before it is over.

Tossing until now, it is either a hammer or an axe, even a strong bear is sore, and Luo Fugui, who is holding the wall wolf bèi gasping, handed over this most numbing and boring task to Wu Shishi.

Poof—it's a strange sound, much louder than the sound of a bayonet going into flesh, and it sounds like it's not just going into the flesh, it's all going into the ground!

Luo Fugui felt something slimy splashing up, bursting very high, splashing on his body and face.

"Phew...... Phew...... Fool, what are you doing?"

Poof-The second sound, Luo Fugui, who turned his head, finally understood that Wu Shishi in the dark was using the pickaxe in his hand to slash the head on the ground, and with a pickaxe, he cut through the head and into the ground, pulling it again like planting the ground, although he couldn't see what kind of picture it would be on the ground, his heart was churning.

"Grandma's you...... Can't you use a bayonet? I'm really convinced of you idiot, you're really not tired and panicked, it's not a human thing......"

Poof—the third body was gouged again.

"Stop, stop, stop! Luo Fugui was too disturbed to hear this, and finally reluctantly picked up a rifle beside him and hung up the bayonet: "God, I don't need you, you can rest quickly." ”

After a while, Xu Xiao, who was on guard on the stairs, whispered: "Squad leader, the little devil seems to have blocked this mouth." ”

casually stabbed the bayonet into the neck of the last corpse, and pulled it out again: "It's blocked, I don't plan to go up anyway." Fool, go pick up all the unburned planks in the hallway, pile them up on the stairs, let's light another fire, and if there are not enough planks, remove the stairs on the side and pile them on the staircase above!"

After saying this, the bloody bayonet was unloaded from the muzzle of the gun by Luo Fugui and carried it in his hand, swayed up the stairs, dragged away the vigilant Xu Xiao, looked at the baffle above his head that closed the staircase, and slammed the bayonet in his hand diagonally on the wooden board, and then pulled out the hammer behind his back, smashed the bayonet handle fiercely, and smashed the bayonet horizontally into the baffle like a big steel nail, penetrating into the wooden beam on the side.

Outside is to dismantle the suspension bridge and burn the entrance, and now Luo Fugui is still using local materials, removing half of the staircase and burning the upper half of the staircase, so the technique is repeated.

Wu Shishi did rough work that was called a neat, the unburned wood in the cloister was pulled and pulled in by him, according to what Luo Fugui said, all piled up under the staircase on the second floor, and then sacrificed his magic weapon 'pickaxe', three times five divided by two, he dismantled the second half of the staircase, and handed it to Xu Xiao on the stairs one by one.

The planks were haphazardly stuffed under the cover of the closed staircase, and a pot of oil was used up when the entrance was lit, and this time it could only be patiently lit with matches and rags, and as long as the fire could burn slowly, sooner or later the entire beam and floor would burn.

With a clattering match, a weak flame instantly released light, dispelling the darkness and illuminating Xu Xiao's immature and dirty face full of dust and black ash......

On the second floor, I can clearly hear the movement on the ground floor, I don't know what I'm doing, the feeling of being separated from the enemy's first floor makes the devil army Cao Cao feel heartbroken, the reinforcements should arrive, he ran from the west side of the shooting hole to the east side of the shooting hole, desperately looking east, the sky seems to be starting to light slightly, but none of the figures are gone, how far are the reinforcements?

Behind him, there was a devil screaming, Jun Cao followed the sound to see, under the gap in the floor at the staircase, there was a faint firelight through, the light illuminated a little range, you can see a few wisps of smoke floating up slowly, and you can already smell the smell of burning.

Fire, damn fire again! The fire that has devoured countless lives and souls for thousands of years, even after another ten million years, it is still an invincible demon, it cannot be stopped by guns, and this fire must be stopped.

A few devils panicked, and without hesitation, rushed to the staircase, and moved away the ammunition boxes that were pressed against the cover, and there were already flames rushing up from the gap around the cover, and the source of the fire was on the staircase steps under the cover.

I finally understood, it turned out that they were tearing down the staircase just now, it was too despicable!

"Open the baffle and blow it up with a grenade!" shouted the Devil Scout in Japanese as he ripped off the water bottle he was carrying and poured it under the crack in the floor.

One of the devils took out a grenade and reached for the baffle puller, but ...... Without moving, he could not pull off the bayonet, which had been turned into a steel nail.

A voice came from downstairs: "Squad, squad leader, the little devil is watering." ”

Another voice said proudly: "Watering, ticking and leaking like urine, in the kettle." Let him pour it, and let's just order it again. Hey, hey, hey......"

Several devils on the second floor began to pour kettles into the staircase, and some of them really began to untie their pants and pee in a hurry. The fire was lit slowly, not very big, and spread very slowly, although the effect of leaking through the cracks was very poor, but it achieved some results, and produced a lot of smoke.

The devil soldier Cao threw away the empty kettle, thought about it calmly, and suddenly began to shout a series of orders to the third floor.

Then the devils and puppet soldiers on the third floor suddenly began to get busy, and they quickly ripped off the leggings on their legs and quickly connected to each other. The fire on the lookout above had been basically extinguished, and a devil with a few puppet soldiers climbed up, looked into the darkness to the west, and then tied his leggings to the east battlement, and began to slide down the wall one by one from the east behind the turret.

......

There was a commotion, and the sound of falling earth came from outside the shooting hole on the east side.

This made the triumphant bear suddenly vigilant, what kind of sound is this? What is the thing falling? A pair of ugly bear eyes quickly turned around a few times in the light of the fire, and suddenly shouted: "I x his grandmother!"

"Squad leader?" Xu Xiao was taken aback.

"The devil is here!" Luo Fugui knew what the voice outside was, and the devil wanted to reoccupy the bottom. "Fool, hurry up and block the corridor! Block the corridor! Xu Xiao, you go and get stuck, go and jam the corridor, the little devil has come down from the outside!"

The bear shouted loudly, rushed to a shooting hole on the east side, and looked out in panic with wide eyes. Unfortunately, the position is high, and you can't see under the base of the wall at all, and recently you can only see some of the area on the side of the moat.

Wu Shi rushed to the side of the corridor, picked up the broken sandbags that had just been removed, and stacked them layer by layer, only to be about one meter high, and there was a loud sound in the black corridor.

Throwing stones and grenades all day long, this sound could not be clearer in Wu Shishi's ears, it was a grenade, hit the wall, rebounded, and fell to the ground again, it may have rolled down to the point of these sandbags just stacked, this fool even roughly determined the landing point of the grenade based on the sound alone, so he discarded the sandbag he was holding in a hurry, and squatted behind the one-meter-high bunker wall and waited.

Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope, although Wu Shishi did not make any warning, but Xu Xiao had a cold war after hearing this voice, he threw a grenade in this kind of corridor, and almost died for it, the importance of experience is reflected at this moment. He was pointing a gun at the corridor, and he knew that Wu Shi had already built a bunker, so this sound made him lie down without hesitation, and supported the ground with his arms as best he could, because he was frightened.

Boom - debris and ash suddenly stirred up in the corridor, a large area, accompanied by a sparse splashing sound, all kinds of things catapulted, smashed on the backs of Wu Shi and Xu Xiao.

As soon as the dust under the firelight began to sink, Xu Xiao stood up on his knees, and fired indiscriminately into the dark corridor with a shell gun.

Wu Shimuran, who was half-squatting behind the bunker, shook off his head full of dust, pulled out the grenade collected from the corpse, Xu Xiao's gun sounded next to him, it sounded deafening in this small space, he didn't react, lowered his head, seriously unscrewed the lid, pulled the rope, and threw it into the corridor.

The two of them changed into the same posture again, and then there was a deafening explosion, and the black smoke miasma, and the sudden fog swallowed up the two of them in an instant.

The two devils led a few puppet soldiers at the outer end of the U-shaped corridor, and Wu Shi and Xu Xiao were at the end of the U-shaped corridor, relying on a section of sandbag wall that had been temporarily piled up, and the two sides officially launched a battle of attack and defense of the passage separated by a wall.

The explosion in the passage knocked the bear down, and he got up in a daze, grinning and swearing, and pulled up the corpse of the puppet army beside him, and threw himself again into the shooting hole on the east side, picking up the corpse with all his might, and slamming it into the shooting hole.

Due to the exertion, the shoulder blades of the corpse were crushed by the side wall of the shooting hole, and the head was already hanging out of the turret. The bear knew how he had come in, so he knew that the enemy would come in the same way, so he cursed, "I'm your grandmother, I want to learn from Lao Tzu, dream! You can't get in for the rest of your life!" So he grabbed a corpse again and stuffed it into the next hole again, and he wanted to block all the bottom holes with the corpse.

Bang Bang Bang ...... Boom - the cloister exploded again, interrupting all desperate firing inside and out. Wu Shishi was so shocked by the shock wave that he couldn't squat, he fell behind the sandbag, shook his head over and over again, and then continued to grab the grenade. Xu Xiao had been completely covered by the dust that had been washed up and turned into a native, he was choked and coughed violently, trying to support his thin body, blindly raising his gun in the dust and ashes, shooting at the dark corridor until the magazine was empty, and then crawled to pull the gun behind Wu Shishi's waist. Luo Fugui couldn't hear his own scolding anymore, his head was buzzing, he shook and got up from another daze, grabbed the corpse again, and blocked a shooting hole: "Lao Tzu is not dead! Lao Tzu is angry with you dogs, angry with you ......."

There are five or six outside the turret, three in the turret, there are only a few people on both sides of the battle, the battlefield is a corridor passage, but it seems to have become a storm, except for the indiscriminate rapid fire is the random grenade and grenade, the explosion point is all in this small U-shaped corridor, infinitely amplified by this specific small environment, both sides inside and outside were stunned, although the duration is very short, the intensity is unprecedented.

The battle stopped not because one side ran out of ammunition or suffered casualties, but because both sides were confused, too painful, and had to stop, and then both sides found that in such a fierce short offensive and defensive battle, there were no casualties on both sides, but they both had headaches and shaking, coughing, dizzy, and I don't know if this is a trick from heaven or a favor.

The light was better than before, because the fire was bigger, and the wolf-bèi bear finally calmed his breath and glanced around.

All the shooting holes were plugged with corpses, and if you want to throw grenades at the shooting holes, you have to push those stuck corpses in the first place, the position is high, and they can't use their strength, not to mention that this is all plugged by a violent bear, not to mention that a sound will become an early warning.

The bear finally smiled, his face covered with sweat and blood, mixed with dust, and it was hard to see that it was not human. But it didn't take long for that ugly smile to freeze on the bear's face.

Most of the staircase was already burning, some of the flames had jumped up the beams, and now, at last, the bear was feeling a little stuffy, a little hot, a little choking.

"Grandma, what am I doing?" Xiong muttered to himself, "I will be familiar with it in a while......"

Awakened, the bear finally jumped to his feet, grabbed his axe and rushed to the burning staircase in a panic.

"Fool, help Lao Tzu put out the fire!"

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