The dozen or so bandits who fell were poor, and had nothing but the rifles and bullets they were carrying, nothing to smoke or eat.

"Platoon commander, a lot of guys."

The brother who crawled over had the officer's shell gun, and in his pocket was the clip and bullets that had been scavenged from him; I also carried two Hanyang-made sticks on my back.

The other brother got two Hanyang-made and pocket-filled bullets.

"Come back! Don't be cheap. ”

Zhang Chuan looked around nervously, now they are at a disadvantage, if it weren't for the fact that the opponent is too rubbish, then there is the comfort they are now.

"Here you go!"

The two brothers who crawled back handed a rifle to the brother who didn't have a gun, and then grabbed a bullet and handed it over, and they finally had a guy in their hands.

Of course, not all the bandits were scared, and in the fishing village, there was a small leader, gathered dozens of people, and they were huddled in the corner of the wall and were making difficult choices.

The sudden sound of fast and slow machines and explosions, and the sound of few rifle shots, proved that they were definitely the elite of the squadron here, but how could such good equipment not fight with them in the field, but in the village, this small leader estimated that the opponent's strength was not enough, at least not as many as them.

According to his feelings, the house can't be entered, and it is difficult to get out if you go in, and now the best choice for himself is to run away and rush out with dozens of brothers, as long as he rushes out, the other party will take him without a problem.

But he has ambitions, if all the leaders above die here, and he leads his brothers to destroy these enemies, will he be the head of the regiment when he goes back?

He's very entangled, can he run or not? Do you want to open fire and attack the brothers in the house and join forces with you, in case your command is stripped of your command? He still remembers that he is just a small leader, and most of the people he brings now are not under his control, but now everyone regards him as the backbone.

"Brother, run!"

"Brother, what are you waiting for?"

"Brother, the head of the house is over there, aren't we going to answer it?"

……

A chaotic voice sounded behind him, reminding the little leader in a mess.

While this little boss was struggling, his best chance to escape was missed; Although he guessed very accurately, Feng Yi and their troops are insufficient, but it also depends on who they are facing, what kind of combat effectiveness they themselves have, can you expect a group of water bandits who bully the weak and are afraid of the hard to have strong combat effectiveness? That's just a dream.

Feng Yi was in the middle, there were only thirteen of them in this group, and now they were divided into three teams, and they were touching from house to house.

Feng Jie, who was walking cautiously against the wall, stopped, and he found that there were people behind the wall against which he was leaning, I don't know how many there were, but there was movement inside.

"One, two, three, throw!"

Feng Yi gestured backwards to convey the message, it could not be their own people in the house, as long as there was a war, his brothers were not allowed to hide in the house, each took out a wooden handle grenade from the cloth bag, gently unscrewed the back cover, and then pulled the fuse, and in Feng Yi's fingers curled up, and stuffed it into the window overhead......

"Run!"

There were indeed people in the house, and when they saw the grenade emitting white smoke fall to the ground, the bandits inside screamed and rushed frantically towards the broken wooden door.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Three grenades exploded, and the power of the explosion drove away the hiding bandits, and the slow runner became the meat shield of the people in front, and was blown in two by the explosion of the grenade, and then fell helplessly, and the people in front did not get any better, and the shrapnel also hit them in the back.

"Puff puff ......"

The two bandits stood by the door, and with one step, they could escape from here and out of the thatched hut like death.

"Poof......

The two men vomited blood at the same time, their hands were on their rifles, their bodies were covered with buildings, the blood flowing from the corners of their eyes and mouths and behind their ears had begun to coagulate, slimy, mixed with dust, and they were holding their rifles, struggling to move their bodies slowly, and staggering out......

"Sudden ......"

It's a pity that what awaits them outside the door is not hope, but a roar of death.

"Puff puff ......"

The two staggered men shuddered, then fell back into the door.

"Let's go!"

The gunfire stopped, and the other two stopped teams walked around left and right, continuing to slowly move forward.

"I've found it, brother, run!"

Dozens of water bandits hiding behind the wall were anxiously urging, and the explosion was in their ears, and if they didn't leave, they wouldn't be able to leave.

If Feng Yi's three groups of people searched like this, I am afraid that after the two houses, they would encounter it.

"If you run now, you will be beaten by them as rabbits, listen to me; You look at this side, and when you look at people, you start firing; Look over here, you guys, stare over there......"

The small leader assigned the task, and dozens of bandits raised their guns, the muzzles of which kept shaking, and their hearts were terrified.

The gunfire in the fishing village became more and more dense, and the whistling of fast and slow machines and the explosion of grenades were constantly ringing out.

Feng Yi took the four brothers and kept touching forward, and in front of them was an unobstructed place, and they had to walk ten meters before they had the cover of a thatched house.

"Quick!"

Feng Ye let out a low cry, bent over and trotted briskly, and quickly ran to the thatched house in front of him, and as the distance shortened, the thatched house became clear on the edge of the campfire.

"Poof!"

Feng Yi immediately lay on the ground, the rifle in his hand pointed forward, and in the corner of the clay wall, he saw the muzzle of the rifle sticking out.

"Puff, puff!"

The brothers who followed Feng Ye didn't see anything, but they still fell down while running, and the loud sound made Feng Yi frown.

"Over there!"

Feng pointed in the other direction, turning the muzzle of the fast and slow machine gun.

"Huhuhu......"

The two brothers nervously twisted the back of the grenade, and that's the disadvantage of not having a guy on hand.

"Deserters?"

Feng Yi shouted in a low voice, he hoped that behind the wall were his brothers, if it was a water bandit, I was afraid that a few of them would be destroyed.

didn't answer, Feng Yi sighed in his heart, the worst plan he had expected from the moment he fell appeared, it was really a water bandit.

"Ready!"

Feng Ye slowly squatted up, so that it was convenient for hand-to-hand white-knuckle combat.

"Stop!"

The two groups that followed on the left and right saw their company commander fall into the dirt like a dog eating, and both of them raised their hands at the same time to stop the brothers behind them.

"The company commander is in trouble, go around from here and open fire directly! Grenade ready! ”

The two veterans instructed the brothers to prepare to rescue their company commander from their predicament, if Feng could wait for them.

Feng Ye couldn't see the brothers on the left and right, in fact, he was only looking at the corner of the wall now, half-kneeling on the ground, leaning forward slightly, the butt of the gun against his right shoulder and his cheek, and the muzzle of the gun was motionless at the corner of the wall where the muzzle had been trembling.