Chapter 492: Set Fire!

The grenades of the grenades kept bombarding the house, accompanied by the rain of machine gun bullets that the devils kept roaring, and the messy and dense gunfire kept echoing in the ears of the brothers like a reminder, and everyone was running, running into various houses in the backyard in a panic, waiting for the devils to come in.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

One by one, the doors in the courtyard gate were kicked open, and the traitors became the main force again, and there were no guerrillas, and they all ran out.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot......"

When the traitor kicked open the door of the living room, the butler lying on the ground shouted loudly, indicating that the people here were not in danger.

"Quick, untie them!"

Young Master Song rushed into the living room and loudly ordered the remaining traitors to untie the rope.

"Young Master, you're here; Those ** are not people! Bind us here, you see! ”

The housekeeper pointed to the living room, which had now become the scene of the slaughter, and the machine gun bullets of the devils had hit many people, and the people here did not dodge the bullets of the machine guns, their hands and feet were tied, and when the bullets pierced the wooden door, except for those lying on the ground, everyone who dared to sit up was hit by the bullets.

"Everyone go out and hide first, and the imperial army will continue to clear the guerrillas; How many of them are here? ”

Young Master Song asked his housekeeper, as for his second-hand brother, he had now become a bloody hole, and he was beaten into a sieve by the devil's machine gun while sitting on a chair.

"More than a hundred, when you came, you walked more than eighty, there should be more than thirty here."

The butler thought back to what he had seen through the crack in the door, and replied to the eldest young master.

The rest of the Song family was covered in blood, and one by one they walked out of the door and headed towards the outside of the town, where they didn't dare to stay, maybe they would be hit by stray bullets.

"Taijun, there are only about thirty guerrillas here, and the rest have left."

Young Master Song reported to Lieutenant Murakami that the devils were entering the courtyard, and they searched all the houses in the front yard to make sure that there were no guerrillas inside.

"So they're over there?"

The second lieutenant officer of the devil pointed to the backyard, his brows furrowed, he hated this kind of street fighting, so that he could not give full play to the advantage of firepower, and would make the heroic soldiers constantly consume in the streets and alleys.

"In addition to this door, how many other doors are there in this house?"

Second Lieutenant Murakami asked Young Master Song.

"There is a back door, two side doors."

Young Master Song bent down to answer the second lieutenant's question.

"Three machine-gun crews block three doors, and the rest, ready to set fire, force these loaches out."

Second Lieutenant Murakami pointed to the house in the backyard, he didn't want to get entangled with these guerrillas.

"Taijun, this?"

Young Master Song wanted to stop the devil's firefighting, but after looking at his remaining manpower and the devil's officer's expression, he gave up.

"Throw!"

Since this is the case, only the young master Song himself came, a few traitors held lit torches, their heads looked around, they were very afraid that there were guerrillas in the house in the back house, so they were afraid that they would be beaten into a hornet's nest like those people in the front yard.

"Gollum!"

The terrifying gunshot did not sound, and several traitors swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and threw the torches in their hands towards the kitchen in the backyard with their arms, which is the easiest to ignite and the least valuable in this house.

"Boom, boom......"

"Crackling ......"

The torch was thrown into the kitchen, and the dry wood in the room was lit, and the flames quickly burst up, and a puff of smoke rushed into the sky.

"Battalion commander, the devil is fireproof, what should I do?"

A brother looked at the burning house and asked Feng Ye nervously, just now they saw a few traitors coming in with torches, and they were reluctant to shoot, Feng Ye still wanted to kill a few more devils, no matter how many traitors died this thing, the devils would not be heartbroken.

"He's a horse, fire, and retreat!"

Feng Yi shook his head, he didn't expect to kill a bunch of traitors here, the devil has died three or four so far? The devil is their main enemy.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A few rifles poked out of the house, and the three traitors who threw torches were running towards the front yard at this time, which was so infiltrating that they were eager to leave immediately.

"Puff puff ......"

When they heard the gunshots, it was too late, the bullets had already penetrated their chests and abdomen, several traitors fell to the ground in vain, no one dared to look where they were hit, they were afraid of being scared to death by their injuries, the three traitors used their hands and feet together, trying to climb out, but unfortunately soon they didn't have to move, their last strength was exhausted.

A few abrupt gunshots did not allow more traitors and devils to rush in, the fire was already burning, and the guerrillas, even if they were pigs, did not dare to extinguish the fire in such a situation, they only had to wait for the guerrillas to rush out or slip away from them.

"Withdraw!"

Several traitors fell to the ground, and Feng Yi stopped the two brothers' urge to run out to mend the knife and directly ordered to retreat.

"Where to go?"

Wang Ning asked Feng Yi, they had three choices, as for the passages and houses outside the three gates, they had already been marked on the simple map in his hand.

"Take the side door on the left!"

Feng Yi thought about it for a moment and quickly made a decision.

"Battalion commander, there's no way to go out there, if the devil is outside, the brothers will hit the muzzle of the gun!"

Wang Ning paused for a moment, the other side door and the back door, no matter which side, there are lanes and houses that can provide cover.

"We don't have a cover, and the devils can't ambush them, let's go!"

Feng Yi coldly threw down a sentence and went directly to the door on the left.

"Oh!"

Wang Ning was stunned for a moment, still didn't understand, and watched the brothers follow Feng Yi in a hurry, and hurriedly chased after him.

The left door chosen by Feng Ng, two hundred meters out of the central avenue of Shuiyang Town, from here directly to the southeast, less than three hundred meters is the crossroads of Gao Yurong's ambush, as long as Feng Que can rush out from here, as soon as the gunshots go out, the devil will definitely chase after him.

On the other side, the big man Min and his forty brothers were waiting anxiously, waiting for the battalion commander to rush out of Song's house, and as long as Gao Yurong's machine gun fired, he would lead his brothers to attack the devil from behind.

"Squeak!"

Although he was very careful, the opening of the wooden door still brought a squeak, fortunately, the fire in the room had already ignited, crackling, most of the people's eyes were attracted to that side, the sight here was very good, a machine gun team of four people from the devil, two people lying on the ground, two people squatting, staring at the side door of the Song house.

It's not that the devil doesn't want to build a machine gun bunker here, it's the same as Feng Yi thought, on this road, there are still more than 100 meters away from the nearest house, in addition, there are two courtyard walls next to it, and I don't know what the other side of the courtyard wall is the courtyard of; The most important thing is that the devils have no time, the fire in the backyard of the Song family has already burned, and the Chinese guerrillas will slip out of these three gates at any time.