The second platoon elder Huang Ya led his second platoon brothers to touch forward in the alleyway of the house, turning around in a daze and not paying attention to how far he had touched, muttering a little in his heart. The company commander asked me to feel the distance where I could see the devil, how far was that? I didn't see a single ghost. The first row of his mother has drilled into the house, and my second row is still wandering around, what should I do if I really want to bump into the arms of the devil. With a raised hand to block the following brothers, the line temporarily stopped against the wall.

Turning around, he asked the soldier behind him, "Do you know how far we have gone?"

"Maybe—200 meters? Or 300 meters?"

"What the hell am I asking you or are you asking me?"

At this time, another soldier came over: "Platoon commander, listen to this gunfire in the east, are we on the same level as the devils on the side street?"

Big Yellow Fang pricked up his ears, no, the gunshots on the east side of the house were really heard across the east side of the house a few floors, especially the roar of the crooked handle was particularly clear, and the clattering beans generally did not gasp, occasionally mixed with the chirping of the devil. Big Yellow Tooth thought about it, and simply copied it to the small street to the east, and knocked the devil on the side to help Lian Lian, who was confronting the devil on the small street, relieve the pressure. With a wave of his hand, the second row turned left to the east side of the street and touched it.

Only a minute or two later, in the corner of the wall where the second row had just stayed, a team of devils searched in reverse......

In the small street, it was a company that fought head-on with the devils, and the visibility was too poor, so they could only shoot each other blindly on the spot. In a hurry, I could only find a temporary cover, the street window, the door frame, the column, the ground steps, leaning on the hidden and lying on the stomach, the crooked handle on the opposite side kept sweeping, the Czech howl here was back, the grenade was not used at a little distance, the devil had a grenadier, but there was no visibility and no target was also in a hurry. Although it was a blind shooting, but the small street was straight, as long as it followed the direction of the street, Meng also arrived, and the firefight has been so far, more than ten companies have died, and more have been injured, except for the machine gunners who are still working, the rest of the people are basically hiding on both sides of the street without showing their heads, only relying on the rain of bullets whistling around. The side streets are frozen, and we can only count on the roundabout street fighting in the laneways of the houses on both wings.

Big Yellow Fang finally touched the side of the side of the street with the second row, and there was only one room away from the devils blocking the street on the street. Waving his hand backwards, let more than 20 brothers squat against the wall, and raised his ears to carefully determine the position of the machine gun sound behind the house, hehe, if you pull out the defenders on the side street, this work should be considered mine, and Lao Tzu's second row can finally make a comeback. Turning around, he beckoned the brethren to come around quietly, and commanded in a low voice: "The three of you in front, no, three is not enough, the five of you, each prepare a grenade, and when you hear my order, throw it in the next room." ”

"Platoon, platoon commander, I don't have a grenade!" Recruit Liu Erdan interjected dumbly.

"Fuck you won't ask anyone around you for one? Don't interrupt. Oh, as soon as the grenade went off, the first class rushed through the left side of the room, the second class rushed around the right side, and the third class followed me through the window into the room, and they all beat me hard, and no one was allowed to coax me. Do you get it?"

Seeing that the brothers nodded in understanding, Big Yellow Fang stood up and leaned against the window of the back room wall, picked up the rifle in his hand, and very slowly and carefully pulled the bolt so that it would not make a sound. "Ready, ready!"

Snort - the fuses of the four grenades were pulled open and smoke flew over the roof.

Liu Erdan used the grenade for the first time, and his heart suddenly jumped, feeling thirsty and his legs trembling. Seeing that the four people around him were thrown out, he hesitated, twisted his head and face to the side, gritted his teeth and pulled the grenade fuse, closed his eyes and threw the grenade towards the roof, and the fifth one also flew up with smoke.

Three smoky wooden-handled grenades staggered happily on the gravel floor of the side street, leaving a dozen of the devils who were concentrating on shooting dumbfounded, and the crooked machine gunner and the two assistant shooters who were lying under the eaves stopped firing and turned their heads to look at the strange noise. The fourth grenade fell down the roof tiles and slammed into the heavy's helmet.

Boom Boom - The chemical reaction is perfectly expanded in a radial shape, accompanied by a sexy and full shape of smoke, accompanied by fragmentation within a radius of more than ten meters, accompanied by a strong tremor that is heart-wrenching. The dozen devils on the spot were almost not spared, and half of the machine gunner's body disappeared, and the effect was perfect.

The grenade went off!

The first and second classes rushed out along both sides of the house, and the big yellow tooth smashed open the back window around him with the butt of a gun, and grabbed the window sill with one hand to break into the room, and several people from the third class immediately followed.

The fifth grenade, the fuse was pulled the latest, and the arc of the throw was slightly higher, and it flew slowly in the air to the highest point and stopped for a moment, and then dragged the smoke straight down, smashed the roof tiles, passed through the roof, and fell at the feet of Big Yellow Fang in the house.

This is fate, something that no matter who you are, you can't escape it. On the battlefield, the person who kills you doesn't always have to be the enemy, sometimes it may be yourself.

Boom - the whole house shook like a sneeze. The blast wave of the explosion shattered all the doors and windows, and thick fragments of soot erupted, sending out the last of the third squad fighters who had just climbed into the rear window.

The explosion inside the house made the soldiers of the first and second squads advancing on both sides of the house stagnant slightly, and a few people were turned on their heels, but they still rushed out, and no one cared about the explosion in the house at this time. With the smoke after the explosion, the second row rushed into the side street, and the ground was full of corpses and blood of devils, and there was no living person, and he was a little dazed for a while. Suddenly, the smoke screen cleared, and dozens of devils were revealed on the small street leading to the dock......

Details determine success or failure, the devil set up two lines of defense on this small street, put a crooked handle in front of it, with an infantry squad, and the second line twenty or thirty meters behind is the main force of the squad.

Seeing that more than a dozen people on the front line disappeared in an instant, and then more than a dozen enemies jumped out of the smoke, and the distance was just a dozen meters, and the devils were also at a loss for a while, and instinctively rushed up with a bayonet.

Bang Bang Bang ...... The second platoon shot a row of guns from standing still, and could only shoot such a row of guns, and put down more than a dozen devils, and then, the bayonets flashing with cold light came to the eyes, turning into a massacre.

Why is it 'massacre'? The devil has bayonets, don't we have them? Unfortunately, we don't! There are bayonet mounts on the guns, but there are no bayonets. There are only a few bayonets that can be matched with guns in the entire three companies, only for veterans who are good at stabbing, and the rest can only go to the battlefield to pick up, and all they pick up are the devil's 38-style bayonets, which can't be hung on their rifles, they can only be pinned to their waists. So, don't think that everyone has bayonets, bayonets are also in demand in many troops, the reality is so cruel.

When the bayonet really arrives in front of him, no one will not be afraid, but when it pierces his body, he is relieved, as long as he still has a breath, he can grab the gun, do not pull it out, and then pull out the knife behind his waist and stab it back, or you can grab whatever thing around you and smash him bitch, or try to drag the devil on the opposite side, dig him, scratch him, bite him, and never let go, never let go. The second row was lost in a cold light......

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