After the two soldiers entered the factory, they groped their way forward along the wall of the factory.

Soon, by the wall of the factory near the direction of the battlefield, a figure was found looking in the direction of the battlefield with a ladder.

Fortunately, the abnormal situation in this was discovered in time, otherwise, as long as Fang Lang and the others continued to move forward for about ten meters, they would enter the attack range of this person.

If he had noticed Fang Lang, who was tightly guarded in the middle, it would only take one shot and the matter would be over.

The two warriors glanced at each other and secretly said that they were lucky.

The two of them stepped forward one left and one right, grabbed the man's leg and dragged him down, only to hear an "ah" sound, and the figure by the wall fell directly to the ground.

A revolver that the other party had been holding in his hand slid out five meters away with a "bang".

When the two fighters took advantage of each other's fall, they controlled each other's hands and twisted them behind their backs, crushing each other to the ground.

The man couldn't move, and wanted to scream loudly, but he felt a cold barrel stuffed into his mouth, and the smell of iron mixed with the smell of gun oil stimulated him to not move.

He could only lie on the ground and let the two warriors tie him up.

After tying it up, the two fighters fumbled around their bodies for a while, but found no other weapons, picked up the pistol that had fallen to the wall, found a rag ball and gagged the other's mouth, dragged it to the trunk of a car, and stuffed it in.

After searching around the factory again, he found no other abnormalities, so he directly opened the factory gate and joined Fang Lang and the others, and everyone had no time to waste on this little minion who was in charge of the transportation.

Fang Lang glanced at the two warriors, the two nodded, and one of them said:

"There's a guy in there who looks after the vehicle, and we've bundled it up and stuffed it into the trunk of a car."

Glancing at the factory where the vehicles were parked again, Fang Lang didn't find anything abnormal, nodded and motioned for everyone to continue to move forward.

Less than 30 meters after advancing, there was indeed a figure shaking in the alley behind the blocking position established by the No. 1 and No. 2 cars.

Everyone was only less than twenty meters away from the entrance of the alley at the moment, and Fang Lang could even hear the footsteps coming from the alley through the noisy gunshots.

Depending on the situation, there should be nearly ten people in each alley.

The soldiers who followed Fang Lang had already expected it, and they all picked up the Thomson submachine gun in their hands, and Fang Lang waved his hand and made a gesture of throwing grenades.

Several fighters glanced at each other, and just when Fang Lang thought that everyone was not carrying grenades, the two fighters took out two egg grenades from their trouser pockets.

Seeing that the two of them were about to pull open the grenade ring and throw it out, Fang Lang hurriedly waved his hand, pointed at four of them with his hand, pointed across the road, and signaled to move separately.

At this time, the situation was urgent, and no one hesitated, the four of them got up directly and quickly rushed to the corner of the wall across the road, covering each other on both sides, and continued to advance a few meters.

Seeing that the enemy didn't find them, Fang Lang didn't care whether the other side could see it or not, he directly stretched out three fingers and began to count down.

As Fang Lang's fingers cleared, the soldier holding the grenade in the team threw the grenade that had already been pulled out into the alley near the wall on his side, shouting "Squad leader, be careful".

Fang Lang noticed that in the opposite team, there were also people who made the action of throwing grenades.

This "squad leader, be careful" is actually mainly to remind the soldiers in the sniper position that there are their own people coming behind them, and they must avoid accidental injury.

Of course, the gangsters in the alley also heard the shouts, and at first their attention was on the blocking position in front, and they didn't expect that there was also an enemy in the rear.

In the dark night, he was about to carry out a sneak attack, and was frightened by the shouts from behind him, and when he turned around and was about to turn the muzzle of the gun, one of the gangsters felt that something had hit his instep, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"Bang", "Bang" After the two grenade explosions, it was the crackling sound of Thomson submachine gun fire.

The people in the alley who were preparing to carry out a sneak attack were directly blinded, and the fire of the Thomson submachine gun was not covered, and it could shoot 720 rounds in one minute

Bullet.

At such a close distance, the enemy, who had just been blown up by the shock wave of the grenade projectile, and who could be the opponent of a professional soldier, was quickly swept to the ground.

Fang Lang just picked up the Gardland rifle and fired three shots, and he couldn't find the enemy standing.

Seeing that a soldier wanted to go up to replenish the gun, Fang Lang hurriedly stopped:

"Let's see if there's any alive, and we'll find out who is trying to attack us."

Perhaps it was the gunfire from the rear that made the person who commanded the attack in front think that the person who attacked by sneak attack had succeeded.

The enemy who attacked the sniper position head-on rushed out of his hiding place in a swarm, and the movement of the sniper position quickly became larger.

Fang Lang hurriedly squatted in the corner of the wall, and under the cover of the wall, he opened fire on the enemy who was clearly illuminated by the car lights.

Shooting on a one-way transparent battlefield, such a brainless charge is nothing short of a massacre.

Fang Lang noticed that the enemies on the opposite side had very few spears in their hands, most of them were blacks and Latinas who were running wildly with pistols regardless of the forward, and occasionally he could see a few white youths.

Fang Lang's first reaction when he saw these people was that these were some gangster minions, and they had no combat effectiveness at all.

But they had already suffered such a large number of casualties, and they were able to hold on, Fang Lang felt incredible.

The charge lasted less than two minutes before it ended, and the front of the position was covered with fallen figures, some of whom had completely lost their movement, and some of whom were still screaming in pain.

The soldiers of the guard platoon calmly sorted out the weapons and equipment in their hands, preparing for the next wave of impact.

The guard squad leader, who had been blocking the front, already knew that Fang Lang and other soldiers of the guard squad had returned to the battlefield.

Taking advantage of the gap between the battles, he quickly ran to Fang Lang's side and said:

"Sir, it's dangerous here, we'll protect you right away."

Fang Lang noticed that his left shoulder should be injured, and his clothes were covered with blood, and he was looking at him nervously at this moment, his eyes still paying attention to the battlefield behind him from time to time.

smiled and patted the other party's uninjured arm, and said with a smile:

"With these gangster gunmen, I'm sure you'll be able to take out each other easily.

Besides, I'm a soldier, and I've never been in the habit of leaving my warriors behind."

The guard squad leader was also a little excited, they were ready to die today.

Unexpectedly, the commander would return to the battlefield to support them regardless of his safety, and destroy the enemy who wanted to sneak up on them from behind.

But he was the commander of the guard platoon, and he knew his duties very well, and it was his dereliction of duty to put his commander in danger.

So he was about to continue speaking with a serious expression, but was interrupted by an even more violent gunshot.

Everyone hurriedly stretched out their heads and looked out, and found that it was not the enemy who had attacked again.

Instead, the gunfire came from behind the enemy.

Several people glanced at each other and understood that it was the support from the village that had come up, and the intensity of the gunfire was obviously not only the soldiers who stayed in the village.

Fang Lang looked at the guard squad leader who was still standing in front of him and said:

"What are you doing? Hold the line and not let the enemy run away from our side."

The guard squad leader stood up and replied loudly:

"Yes, sir."

Then he turned around and returned to his original position.

Fang Lang smiled and said to the soldiers who came with him:

"The driver went back and got into the car, and we went around the alley where these people were coming and blocked them in the sugar cane fields, so that they didn't run off on both sides."

Several people also shouted yes, and the two drivers of the car strode towards the position where they had just stopped.

Several other fighters began to clear the people who had fallen in the alley, and those who were not dead had been dragged aside and tied up.

Now, in order to be able to get the traffic through, they need to drag the body lying on the ground aside.

The crowd had just dragged the corpse on the ground aside, far away

The lights of the two cars shone through.

Immediately afterwards, the gunfire that had just stopped on the sniper position rang out again.

Fang Lang hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw a group of panicked people appearing in front of the blocking position.

Realizing that the enemy was surrounded, he fell into a huge chaos, and the crowd under the lights fled in all directions.

The enemy, who had just rushed out of the sugar cane field and entered the range of the light, was strafed by the soldiers on the sniper position who had been prepared for a long time.

Five or six people fell directly, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly wanted to return to the sugarcane field.

The people in the sugarcane field were still rushing out in panic, and the two sides collided on the edge of the sugarcane field, and the scene was even more chaotic for a while.

Fang Lang, who was hiding in the dark, held a gun and looked for the leader in the crowd.

It's not that they want to kill each other, but they want to be injured, and they can't let them run.

But the crowd was too chaotic, and Fang Lang even saw some people who shot at their own people who were blocking in front of him.

When he was soon pushed too.

At present, there are at least 100 people who attacked him, but these are obviously some gangster gunmen who can only use guns, and they are not much stronger than the casual marksmanship of the African black buddies that Fang Lang saw on TV in later generations.

But it was such a group of gangsters who had no combat effectiveness at all, and they almost overturned Fang Lang in the gutter.

The lights of the car behind him were getting closer and closer, and Fang Lang retreated behind the wall to avoid letting the lights of the cars behind him reveal his position.

Looking at the car that was getting closer and closer, Fang Lang motioned to everyone to leave themselves alone, and quickly walked through the alley and detoured back to the enemy's side.

Everyone knew that time was urgent, and now was the time to finish making dumplings, so they didn't say anything more, and jumped into the car and went deep into the alley.

Seeing that the surroundings were plunged into darkness again, Fang Lang turned around and squatted down, returning to his original combat position.

The gunfire that drove away the enemy was getting closer and closer, and Fang Lang understood that there was not much time left for the enemy.

With a bent waist, he advanced to the defensive position of two cars and shouted at the enemy in the sugar cane field:

"Surrender! You are already surrounded.

Continuing to resist stubbornly is a dead end."

It may be that the gunfire was too intense, and Fang Lang's voice didn't set off any waves at all.

After hearing Fang Lang's voice, the guard squad leader took the remaining soldiers and shouted in unison:

"Lay down your arms and surrender or kill!"

"Lay down your arms and surrender or kill!"

As the sound of neat shouts came out, so did the neat shouts of the enemy's rear.

The enemies finally collapsed, and after all, it was just a group of gangsters, and it might be okay to fight a good fight.

But now this situation is obviously beyond everyone's tolerance limit.

Soon someone threw the weapon out of the sugar cane field, and then slowly a man with his hands raised came out of the sugar cane field.

The gunfire also slowly stopped.

The soldiers of the guard platoon are all veterans of the European war, and at this moment, of course, everyone knows how to do it.

I saw the guard squad leader shouting:

"Surrender man, slowly walk out of the sugar cane field with your hands held high, let me see your hands, or I will shoot."

More and more people were seen coming out of the sugar cane fields with their hands raised and standing in front of the corpse-strewn position.

The soldiers of the guard squad still did not move, until Qi Qingshan and others appeared in the sugarcane field.

Only then did everyone slowly get up and gather around the surrendered enemy.