The north gate of the long farm.

The sudden explosion of gunfire was like firecrackers, the whizzing bullets were noisy in the night, and the flames that burst into the sky tore through the cold night, like a cornet sounding in hell.

"Forward—"

"Slice open their intestines with your bayonets! Cut off their heads and make them into flasks! ”

"Go kill!"

"Go plunder!"

"Tear them apart!"

The night raid was discovered.

Marauders are no longer hiding.

Leading the way was a short-haired man who drew his ten-man pistol and pulled the trigger in his hand while shouting insolently.

One by one, the prostrate figures stood up, like jackals pounced on their prey, and let out a ghostly cry and launched a surprise attack on the north wall.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

Standing on the concrete wall and on duty on the tower, there were fewer than four guards, caught off guard by the incoming bullets, and the price of two corpses was paid in a single exchange of fire.

The other two were also not pleased, and were pressed behind the cover by the whizzing bullets, unable to raise their heads at all.

A screeching alarm sounded inside the farmstead.

The guards stationed at the station immediately took up their weapons and, as they had practiced countless times during the exercise, rushed to their respective combat positions.

Unlike the "hyenas" who hide in the ruins, these marauders are not only well-trained, but also equipped with the weapons of the Legion, and their firepower is unusually ferocious.

In addition to bolt-action Rifles, they were armed with automatic weapons, and even five or six light machine guns!

Even after the battle began, Wrench bravely rushed to the wall with his men, but in the face of the surprise attack of more than 100 marauders and the surging firepower, he still felt a huge pressure.

Without the cooperation of the trenches, a wall alone would not be able to stop so many people.

Under the cover of the fire from the rear row, a group of ten Marauders took the lead in crossing the trench buried in snow and touched the ground less than twenty meters from the wall of the Long Farm.

"Molotov cocktails!"

"Smash me!"

The short-haired man shouted loudly, and a dozen marauders behind him lit Molotov cocktails and smashed them into the three-meter-high concrete wall.

With a bang, flames burst into the air.

Although these Molotov cocktails did not cause substantial casualties to the guards on the fence, they still caused a lot of chaos for them.

This is the usual trick of the Marauders of the Wasteland.

Create chaos with Molotov cocktails, force defenders out of lit cover, and concentrate on attacking weak points of defense while compressing the defender's tactical space.

To a certain extent, the raiders worked.

More and more Molotov cocktails were thrown onto the wall, which was divided into sections by flames. A young guard rushed to the tower, took the place of his fallen comrades, set up a light machine gun and fired out of the wall, but within a few seconds, he was taken away by a canister that came from the darkness.

The tower was blazing.

"!"

The wrench guarding the wall in the lead scolded angrily and threw the wooden-handled grenade that had cut off the fuse.

With a bang, snowflakes splashed high, and one of the marauders fell on the spot.

However, in the face of the wave-like attack, this grenade was like a stone thrown into the sea, unable to stop the surging waves at all.

The marauders with submachine guns rushed closer, removed the barrel from their backs, and fired an iron fist towards the north gate.

An arm-thick rocket blasted a large hole through the iron door, but it didn't break it open.

Seeing that the door failed, the marauders did not give up, and immediately rushed to plant explosives.

The guards on the fence returned fire, knocking down the two men who had rushed closer, but were quickly overpowered by bullets fired from a distance.

"There are too many of them!"

The wounded guard leaned against the concrete battlement, his arms covered in blood, and shouted in pain to the captain who was not far away.

"Sir! They put explosives at the door! ”

"Can you hit there?"

"I tried...... Their firepower is too fierce! ”

The wrench gritted his teeth, immediately made a decision, and shouted at the opening of his throat.

"Everybody, retreat!"

"Put these brutes in and fight!"

Inside the north gate of the farm, there is a construction site with brick stacks buried in snow and an unfinished dormitory building.

The dormitory building was originally intended to house homeless residents, but due to the delay in construction due to the heavy snowfall, the second floor has only been built, and the façade of the third floor has only been halfway repaired.

It's perfect for use as cover!

As the words fell, the wrench raised his rifle and swept it out of the bunker, drawing the machine-gun fire.

Seeing that his comrades had withdrawn to the staircase, he threw out the last grenade, and then drove the exoskeleton and jumped off the wall, chasing the footsteps of his comrades to converge.

Almost at the same time that the guards were removed from the fence, a loud explosion was heard from the north gate.

The heat and flames that rushed to the sky blew the gate away, and the snow on the ground collapsed several meters away.

Seeing the gate breached, the marauders cheered and fought with their rifles.

Fortunately, the people on the wall were removed in time.

If it had been a little slower, it would have been copied behind by the marauders, and the people on the wall would have become birds in the trees, and they would have been beaten on a high place.

The guards who retreated to the apartment building finally got a little respite.

Before the marauders could fully rush in, Wrench immediately organized the remaining thirty or so guards and arranged a new line of defense around the apartment building.

Some people scattered around the dormitory building, while others set up machine guns at the windows, and engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the looters who stormed the farm.

In less than ten minutes, the battle had already entered a white heat.

The two sides fought around the north wall of the farm, leaving behind more than a dozen corpses each, all of which were already red-eyed.

In the face of the brutal marauders, the guards resisted stubbornly and their morale was high.

However, those marauders had an absolute advantage in numbers, equipment, and combat experience.

Many of them had traveled all the way from the central part of the province of the River Valley to the banner of the Lion's Tooth, and had experienced countless battles and burned and destroyed countless villages.

Many of the guards guarding here are new recruits who have just completed the review, and they come from different backgrounds, some are recruited from the homeless, and some are from the surrounding survivor settlements.

Some may have been tested by blood and fire, but the vast majority of them are on the battlefield for the first time.

This is not lying in a trench to shoot a target.

The murderous aura was suffocating, the fire burned under the nose, and the strong smell of gunpowder even reached the throat.

In the chaos, I could only see the flickering of fire, and I couldn't see where people were.

As more and more marauders crossed the north gate, the guards had to shrink their line again and again until they completely retreated into the dormitory.

There seems to be no suspense about the outcome of the outcome.

If nothing else, the fight should be over in a matter of minutes.

The gray wolf, holding the binoculars, glanced in the direction of the long-term farm, and a mocking smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"A bunch of weak chickens."

Victory came sooner than he had imagined.

Originally, he had heard that the Black Snake had been deflated twice at the hands of these people, and he was prepared for a bitter battle, so he deliberately made a careful plan, and after observing outside for a whole day, he ordered to launch a surprise attack tonight.

However, what he didn't expect was that after the fight started, he found that what stood in front of him was a group of rookies who had never been on the battlefield.

With less than ten casualties, his men rushed in without much difficulty, capturing the walls and towers

Is this an attack?

What a waste of expressions!

The hyena crawling at his feet, baring its teeth excitedly, hissing and growling in its throat, its eyes flashing with bloodlust.

It smelled of death.

Looks like I can add a meal tonight!

“…… It's so weird, I thought there were at least seventy or eighty of them, but there were only forty at most when they heard the gunshots? ”

The scout, who followed the gray wolf with a white cloth draped over his shoulders, whispered, his eyes full of confusion.

He has been a scout for some time, and although he can't say that he can guess 100% of the people in the camp, with his rich experience, he rarely has more than doubled the error.

Standing on the other side of the gray wolf, the burly strong man did not hide the mockery on his face at all, looked at the burning wall, and said with a sigh.

"And they're all brand new soldiers, and when you look at them when they retreat, many people are afraid that they are scared and pee their pants! Ha ha! ”

His name is Wang Tuo, and he is one of the henchmen of the gray wolf, and he is also the mercenary who followed the gray wolf to join the Chewing Bone tribe.

Not only is his marksmanship top-notch, he's also an Awakened One!

The scars carved into the muscles are all proof of bravery.

Looking at the brothers who were attacking the wall, Wang Tuo rubbed his fists excitedly and looked at the gray wolf on the side.

"Boss, let me go too!"

It's late, but I can't even drink the soup!

The five ten-man teams that remained in the rear were originally intended to prevent the defenders from rushing out of the side gate and outflanking them to the rear.

But now it seems that the opponent's manpower is not even enough to fill the frontal battlefield, and at this time, dividing the forces to go around the rear is no different from looking for death.

It looks like it's coming to an end.

The gray wolf put down the binoculars, and after thinking calmly for a moment, he opened his mouth and ordered.

"You take a team of ten, sneak along the east side to the south of them, don't let them escape."

"Remember, wait until they come out of the door."

"Don't kill them all, leave the two alive, I have something to ask them."

Chasing deserters?

He's so good at this kind of meat-eating work!

"Yes!"

Wang Tuo excitedly received the order, and without saying a word, immediately ran down the slope and came to his own people.

The hungry wolves were already impatient, holding their rifles loaded with bayonets, and looking to the south.

Looking at this group of wolf-like brothers, Wang Tuo shouted excitedly.

"Brothers, follow me!"

"Don't let our prey escape!"

……

Escape is impossible.

Marauders have surrounded the dormitory building, and the guards who are holding on to the building have no way out.

No one was going to retreat either.

They have let go of the North Gate.

If left here, there will be no reliable cover to hold onto, and the marauders will completely occupy the entire farmstead.

This is the last line of defense!

After a fierce firefight, the marauders had taken control of the stairs on the side of the dormitory building and threw a grenade on it.

The fire is blazing!

The gunfire on the upper floor suddenly stopped, and the marauders crouching by the stairs were about to attack the stairs, but just as they were about to fire, the gunshots suddenly rang out from the darkness on the side.

"Ahh——!h

Tail, who rushed to the front line from the rear, fired at the base of the dormitory building wall while violently sounding the bullet with his mouth.

Bullets don't fly long.

It's not just the gunshots that frighten the full-powered bullets, but also the debris and dust that slam into the walls.

The marauders who were about to rush upstairs were startled by the sudden fire in the darkness, and thought that reinforcements had arrived, so they did not dare to continue rushing upstairs, so they hurriedly looked for cover on the spot to dodge, and at the same time raised their guns to return fire at the source of fire.

The bullets whizzed in, almost against their tails in the confusion.

Siss, who was quick-eyed, ripped back this guy who rushed too fast.

Almost at the same time, a dense rain of bullets hit the pile of red bricks in front of them, dropping broken brick slag on the ground.

Crushed by a light machine gun, he couldn't lift his head at all.

Holding the tail of the rifle against the back of the cover, he said indignantly.

"Damn! If only the bear with the tail was here! ”

"Si Si thinks that will probably be worse."

Releasing the hand that was pulling the back of his tail, Sisi glanced at the map on the VM screen, and was about to think about the route of the attack, when a touch of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"Oh, how did I forget such an important thing."

Tail quickly looked at her.

"What's wrong?"

Si Si pondered.

"Nothing, huh...... It doesn't matter anyway, our reinforcements have already arrived. ”

"Huh?! So fast? ”

"Look over there."

Looking at the startled tail, Sisi stretched out his hand and pointed to the house next to the guide and continued, "Remember? That's our save point. ”

Although there are not as many people here as the outpost, the people who come to the Long Farm to do tasks in this weather are basically combat professional players, if not thighs, at least combat professional players.

At the same time that the battle situation on the front line entered the scorching heat, more than 90 dormant warehouses were opened in the save point on the south side of the Changjiu Farm.

With the sound of air leaking, faces poked out of the open hatch.

Roller shampoo: "MMP, I'm having lunch!" Is there no family for the planner??? ”

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Hahaha, I'm eating too!" I made dumplings at home, and I just ate a plate when I saw that someone in the group was shouting for work! ”

I'm the blackest: "Hurry up!" Lao Tzu is only halfway through the takeaway! It costs 20 bucks! ”

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Where's the spring?" The spring water of the dog said hurry up and lead the team! ”

The spring water commander, who was busy putting an exoskeleton on his body, couldn't help but squirt when he heard this.

"Gan! Why are you talking to your dad like that? ”

"Don't beep," the rifle in his hand was loaded, and the Battlefield Team rolled his eyes at him, "What's the use of you wearing this?" I didn't see you rushing forward. ”

"You know!" Quan Shui scolded and lifted his pants and put on his shoes, "If Lao Tzu falls, it depends on your command?" ”

The equipment is right next to the hibernation pod.

Within half a minute, some of the players had already been killed, and a small number of players were assembling separately.

The number of team members was counted in the shortest possible time, and exactly twenty people were formed into two ten-person teams, and the commander of the spring water immediately ordered.

"Group A followed the battlefield guys to the front line to reinforce the NPCs in the unfinished building. Group B follows me, let's stick to the east wall and go around, target the north gate, and cut off their retreat! ”

"These dogs don't talk about martial arts, but they actually learn from us to conduct night raids!"

"Let's go tell them now, what is the real tactical intersperse!"

Sentiment was high.

Especially me, the blackest, excitedly fired two shots at the ceiling.

"Whoa!"

"Fuck it!"

……

One kilometre north of Changjiu Farm.

Listening to the incessant gunfire ahead, the gray wolf took out his rusty pocket watch and glanced at it, his brow furrowed slightly.

Half an hour had passed since they captured the North Gate, and it had been a while since his fierce general Wang Tuo set out.

It stands to reason that this battle should have ended long ago.

However, for some reason, the gunfire from the front line became more and more intense, and there was no sign of ending the battle for a long time.

Could it be that reinforcements have arrived?

Impossible......

It's at least 10 kilometers from the city of Qingquan, and the snow on the roads along the way is even knee-deep, and even if they have transportation, it won't be much faster than two legs.

Even if they had responded to the attack as soon as it had occurred, it would have taken a conservative estimate of an hour to get from the city.

And that's assuming they have reinforcements coming over.

It is impossible for a man to fall from the sky, right?

"Why haven't you finished the fight yet?"

The gray wolf had a faint premonition in his heart, and the intuition of the battlefield told him that the ten squads that had attacked the walls might be in trouble.

Picking up his binoculars, he glanced in the direction of Long-Term Farmstead.

The concrete fence blocked the view, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside the fence from here.

However, at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the gray wolf's field of vision, and they were seen to have panicked faces and rushed out of the north gate in a panic.

The gray wolf was slightly stunned.

When he saw the faces of those people and the equipment on their bodies, his eyes instantly widened, and he wanted to fall out of his sockets.

Those deserters were none other than his men.

"Chief, the situation at the front doesn't seem to be good......

The scout standing aside swallowed, he had a sense of foreboding from just now, but he didn't dare to say it.

And now, this hunch is even stronger.

"What are these idiots doing!"

More than 100 people!

Dealing with just forty or so rookies, he turned out to be like this coin bear!

The gray wolf couldn't help but curse in his mouth, and he couldn't wait to cut off the heads of the ten captains who led the team and feed them to the dogs.

"Click......

The hyena crawling at his feet suddenly stood up with hair all over its body, and a hissing roar leaked from its bared teeth.

The irritable gray wolf didn't have time to comfort it, so he casually said a perfunctory word.

"Wait, you'll have something to eat in a moment."

The hyena whimpered and pulled back at his trouser leg, and the frustrated gray wolf kicked the beast aside and walked over to his other four henchmen.

"Take your men up."

"By the way, kill those two deserters."

"Yes!"

The four ten-captains took the order, and led the eager marauders to kill the north gate of the long farm.

The gray wolf took a flare gun from his bosom and fired a shot into the sky.

This flare gun was given to him by the Commander Lionfang himself, and he was instructed to send a signal as soon as he captured the fort, and reinforcements would arrive in batches.

It was a little early, but he felt it was almost time to come.

The flickering phosphorescent light flew in the sky, like a light that lit up the night sky.

The gray wolf squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the long farm, the two deserters had been shot, and more than forty people had approached the north gate of the farm and were about to kill them.

However, at this moment, two lights suddenly turned on in the night, and they came closer and closer from the east side of the long farm.

The anomaly was the first to be spotted, and the scout exclaimed.

"Boss! It's a truck! ”

The gray wolf was shocked, and suddenly raised his binoculars and looked in the direction of the two lights, only to see a truck speeding through the snow.

And so on –

Scorch?!

What's going on with that speed?!

It wasn't until the truck continued to drive forward with ups and downs that the gray wolf finally saw clearly. I saw that under the chassis of the truck, there were not tires at all, but two black ...... Track?!

And that track seems to be made of rubber?!

The gray wolf's face changed wildly.

Especially when he saw what was being carried on the back of the truck, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Four thick cannon barrels were connected in tandem, pointing at the north gate of the long farm, aimed at his marauders who had climbed the wall, and at the forty or so men who had touched the north gate.

The truck came to a halt on a gentle slope.

The quadruple cannon on the rear compartment was slightly cocked flat.

The next second-

A thick tongue of fire suddenly squirts!

The sound of banging cannons resounded throughout the snowfield, and the orange-yellow tracer light was like a spear piercing the night, and in just a few breaths, dozens of high-explosive bombs were poured into the snow in front of the north gate!

There is simply no time to dodge, and there is simply nowhere to hide.

The more than 40 marauders who touched the north gate were like mosquitoes that had been shot to death on the wall, and in an instant, their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and they didn't even have time to scream, and they fell like wheat in the strafing of high-explosive bombs.

"No ——!"

The pupils were bloodshot for a moment, the gray wolf's eyes widened and cracked, and a desperate voice poured out of his hoarse throat, as if blood was dripping from his heart.

Those people were his henchmen.

It is also the power that he has painstakingly accumulated over the past few months!

And now—

All of this came to naught.

The marauders who occupied the wall in the distance were frightened by the sudden fire, and jumped off the wall in a panic.

The tide of the battle has taken a turn for the worse.

The sudden and rapid gunfire seemed to be the last madness.

The center of gravity of the battlefield was pushed back to the north gate, and more and more deserters appeared, frightening and fleeing from the north gate.

But that was the beginning of their nightmare.

This lonely fortress sits in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by white snow, and even the trenches are buried.

The quadruple cannon on the truck had apparently been loaded.

A slaughter awaits them!

Looking at the tragic battle in the distance, the gray wolf felt like a piece of ice was stuffed in his throat, and the chill and powerlessness that penetrated deep into his bone marrow reminded him of the purgatory he had seen in the north.

The scout standing beside him shuddered and trembled.

"Head, head...... We...... Do you want to keep fighting? ”

Go on?

What to take?

A bitter expression appeared on the gray wolf's face, and he looked to the northwest—the elm district, about nine kilometers away.

It was probably the only way for him to survive.

There were no vehicles to pass through the dense woods, and as long as he passed through the forest, he had a chance to return to the town of Far Creek to the north and join the large army......

But then what?

Looking at the flares slowly falling from the sky, the gray wolf looked at the scout beside him.

"You go northwest, through the woods, and you can go back."

The scout froze.

"So, what about you?"

The gray wolf glanced to the south.

"I'll cut it off for you."

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(There's only one chapter today.,Just finished writing a plot.,The second chapter really didn't come out.,Or it just happens to be out of context...... The handicapped party is about to cry. ）