Fang Lang heard the driver's words and understood that he was right.

But he was a soldier, and it was not his style to leave his brothers and run away.

"I'm sir, listen to me. Turn around!"

The driver continued to drive forward as if he hadn't heard, his eyes still looking around vigilantly.

"You bastard, with such a big movement at the entrance of the village, the brothers in the village will definitely rush out to help, this is the time to attack from both sides and destroy the enemy, what is the matter if you run out with me.

Turn around and go back."

Hearing Fang Lang's words, the driver hesitated a little, in the final analysis, Fang Lang was the chief, and obeying orders was what he should do.

Seeing that the other party hesitated, Fang Lang shouted loudly:

"I order you to stop."

As he spoke, he took out the pistol in his arms and pointed it at the head of the brainless driver.

Fang Xinshan saw that Fang Lang's movements were frightened, and hurriedly stopped him:

"Lang'er, what are you doing! Put down your gun."

The driver saw that Fang Lang had even taken out his gun, and he was not afraid, but he also knew in his heart that Fang Lang had made up his mind, so he could only brake sharply and park the car in the middle of the road.

The two cars that were driving in front of them saw the main car stop, and thought that something was wrong, but they did not see the main car signal.

I had to quickly turn around and return.

Fang Lang put away his gun and said to the driver:

"You take the old man to the police, remember to protect the old man's safety!

Then he went to the St. Paul Naval Base to ask Colonel Gnad Berry for help, and said that Lao Tzu had been attacked on his territory."

The reason why Fang Lang dared to let the driver leave with the old man alone was because he had already discovered the person who attacked him this time, although there were many people, they were obviously undertrained, and it was more likely that they were gangsters.

If it was a gangster, Fang Lang didn't need to be afraid of how much combat power the other party could have.

Fang Xinshan was also panicked, and when he saw that Fang Lang was about to turn his head and return to the battlefield, he was very anxious and said:

"O prodigal! You can't do anything stupid!"

Leaving his father behind at this time, Fang Lang also felt that he was a bit of a bastard.

But he is a soldier, and now this situation is obviously not in a desperate situation, let him leave his brother and leave, he can't do it.

He could only scratch his father's shoulder hard and said:

"Dad! Don't worry, I can't get out of trouble, it's all a small scene.

It's more dangerous for you to be with me, go to the police station with the guards first for help.

We'll be able to kill all these bastards soon, don't worry!"

After saying that, I saw two cars parked on the side of the road that turned around and came back.

Pushed the car door and walked down, and when closing the door, don't forget to keep an eye on the driver, don't forget to protect the safety of the old man.

The driver stood up in the driver's seat and saluted and said loudly:

"Please rest assured, sir, I will protect the old man's safety."

The guards in the two cars who turned around and came back were all startled when they saw Fang Lang getting out of the car, and hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car, armed with guns on guard.

Fang Lang patted the window of the vehicle he was riding in and motioned for the driver to drive.

After seeing the vehicle drive away, he turned to the remaining eight guards platoon soldiers and said:

"Lao Tzu is a soldier, but he is not in the habit of leaving his brothers and running for his life.

Now I command, follow me back, and bring back the brothers in car number one and car two, dare not?"

This time, who came out with Fang Lang, it was actually a soldier from a guard squad plus a few drivers.

And the guard squad leader happened to be in the head car.

When the soldiers heard that the commander was going to kill back, their eyes lit up, but they immediately hesitated.

Because they know very well that their duty is to protect Fang Lang's safety, not to rush up and fight the enemy.

If Fang Lang received any damage, their mission would be considered a failure.

Even if you kill all the enemies

It doesn't change the fact that their mission failed.

However, when everyone heard Fang Lang's order, they all felt a little uplifted, and their mood was agitated, and they wanted to kill back.

Fang Lang was very familiar with the few people who followed him every day, and he also understood what they were thinking.

Knowing that it was useless to discuss with everyone, he said directly:

"This is an order, listen to you, and we will go back the way we came.

The fact that the gunfire was so fierce now showed that the brothers in the village had also rushed out to engage the enemy.

After approaching the place of the enemy's ambush, we got out of the car and covertly met the enemy.

Block the enemy in their own ambush zone, don't have to fight the enemy, just drag them where they are, wait for reinforcements to arrive, and we'll win.

Do you understand?"

Everyone reflexively responded in unison:

"Yes, sir!"

Fang Lang opened the door of a nearby vehicle and got in.

The fighters also got into their cars and returned to the place where they had just been attacked.

Fang Lang in the car looked around and asked:

"Do you have a spear in the car?"

A soldier turned sideways and pulled out an M1 Garand rifle from the side, Fang Lang looked at the Thomson submachine guns in the soldiers' hands, but gave himself a Garand, understanding that this was to keep him from rushing to the front.

He smiled and took the spear from the other party.

He took the five more magazines handed by the other party, pulled the bolt, and pressed one magazine from the top of the receiver into the magazine.

Because the M1 Garand rifle is a semi-automatic rifle with a capacity of eight rounds, eight rounds can be fired with a single pull of the bolt. There is no need to take a single shot, like the Mauser 98K, pull the bolt, so the rate of fire is not slow.

The rest of the bullets were all stuffed into his suit pocket.

But there was no suitable place for the pistol, and I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed that I hadn't designed one earlier, and put the pistol against the holster on the outside of my thigh.

In this way, when encountering a combat situation, the gun will be within reach of itself.

Now there is not even a holster under the armpit, and the pistol can only be inserted into the holster at the waist.

When wearing a military uniform, the holster of the gun was not affected by the waist, but now it is a suit.

So the action of drawing the gun is very affected.

You can only put the corner of the suit into the belt, and the holster is leaked outside, so that you can draw the gun at any time.

Looking at the suit on his body, he couldn't help but think of the bulletproof vest, it seems that there are still a lot of individual equipment that he can develop!

If it weren't for the fact that I had the opportunity to experience the battle again in this emergency today, I guess I would have forgotten these things.

It seems that being a soldier still can't leave the front line for too long!

Otherwise, many practical tactics and equipment will be forgotten sooner or later.

The soldiers in the car with Fang Lang, of course, didn't know what Fang Lang was thinking in his heart.

Everyone was checking their equipment and ready to go to war.

Of course, they were originally guard soldiers, and the equipment on their bodies was prepared long ago and ready to go to war at any time.

Unlike Fang Lang, who needs to prepare temporarily.

While everyone was nervously preparing, the vehicle was slowly approaching the location where it had just been attacked.

In fact, the distance they left was not far, less than three kilometers, so they quickly returned to the vicinity of the ambush point.

The driver turned off the headlights from a distance, felt the darkness, drove the vehicle close to the fire area in front of him, and did not pat the driver's shoulder until about 200 meters Fang Lang signaled to stop.

In the distance, the No. 1 and No. 2 cars stopped in the middle of the road in a V-shape, blocking the entire road, apparently to avoid the ambush personnel from driving and chasing.

The door of the car opened, and Fang Lang looked over and found eight soldiers, two of whom had fallen to the ground and were motionless.

The remaining six were still firing at the enemy under the cover of vehicles.

Seeing his brothers and six people firing back in a rhythmic manner, Fang Lang's heart finally relaxed.

After carefully observing for a while, Fang Lang understood why the enemy was numerous, but he couldn't inflict great damage on his own people.

With the help of the lights of the two cars, Fang Lang could clearly see the location and number of enemies.

But the fighters of their own guard platoon hid behind the lights of the car and fought back with the help of the cover of the vehicle.

The opponent's line of sight was illuminated by the light, and it was basically impossible to see the position of the soldiers of the guard platoon.

The entire battlefield presents a one-way transparent state, no wonder the enemy has not been able to take down his own attack for so long.

Fang Lang glanced at the battlefield environment.

This place is right at the junction of the village, and the enemy's ambush is the only way to enter and exit the village from the city.

The vicinity has not yet been developed, so the enemy's chosen ambush position is a sugar cane field, and the tall sugar cane can easily cover the ambush personnel.

When setting up a sniper position, the fighters of car No. 1 and No. 2 also took into account the possibility that the enemy could pass through the sugar cane fields and outflank them in a roundabout way.

Therefore, they should have retreated while fighting, just exiting the farmland area, entering the road between the two factories at the junction of urban and rural areas, blocking the vehicle in the middle, blocking the road pursued by the ambushers.

Seeing this, Fang Lang couldn't help but affirm the tactics of the soldiers in the guard platoon.

No wonder the other party has been blocked at this intersection for so long and has not been able to move forward at all.

I don't know if the other party's commander is stupid or if his marksmanship is not good enough, and he didn't even knock out the lights here.

Could it be that the other party has been fighting for so long, and they still haven't understood that if they don't turn off the lights, the battlefield will always be in a one-way transparent state, and they will always be passively beaten.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and he can't take chances in the war, because the enemy is about to return to his position at this moment.

Fang Lang looked at the rear of the blocking vehicle, more than thirty meters away from the rear of the vehicle, there were two alleys on the left and right.

Looking at the soldiers of the guard platoon who surrounded themselves in the middle to protect their safety, Fang Lang pointed to the two alleys and motioned for everyone to move forward.

The warriors understood what he meant, picked up their weapons, and pressed forward lightly.

But in the process of advancing, Fang Lang was always surrounded in the middle, which made Fang Lang, who was holding Garand, unable to raise his gun, and was depressed.

If this is seen by the enemy, he will know at a glance that he is an important person, and he will immediately gather fire on himself.

Fortunately, the light is dim now, and there are no street lights nearby, otherwise Fang Lang will definitely push these guys away.

Everyone continued to advance towards the entrance of the alley, walking and walking, and when they passed the gate of a factory on the side of the road, Fang Lang's heart moved, and he felt that there was something abnormal in this factory.

Some sense of danger came out, but it wasn't strong.

Fang Lang hurriedly put his hand on the shoulder of the warrior in front of him, pinched it, the warrior understood, stopped the pace of advancement, and everyone slowly squatted down.

With the help of the dim night, Fang Lang's eyes looked through the crack in the iron gate of the factory and found that more than a dozen cars were faintly parked in the open space in the middle of the factory.

With just a glance, Fang Lang understood that this should be the location where the gangsters who attacked him stored their vehicles.

There was a sense of danger inside, indicating that there should be personnel guarding the vehicle inside, Fang Lang nodded at the two soldiers, and whispered a few words in the ears of the two.

The two looked at each other, nodded, and walked lightly to the other side of the wall, quietly climbing in.

Here Fang Lang remembered a new tactical move, that is, sign language.

It's a pity that I didn't have training before, and I can only solve it by whispering in a low voice, and it seems that these will be compiled into the Marine Corps training manual in the future, and the next time I need to communicate silently, I can communicate directly with gestures to reduce the risk of exposure.