The same tactic was the same, and the soldiers who attacked up the turntable of the stairs still used a lot of grenades to clear the way.

However, they learned to be smart this time, and the throwing angle was controlled, so several lucky ones rolled in front of the obstacles placed by Yang Buxing, and really blew up a few billiard tables.

"Old Yao Xiaofan, when they come, remember that the firepower must be controlled. Call me ......."

Bang bang bang......

Yang deliberately tilted the muzzle of the gun upwards to miss a few bullets, and then shot the soldier holding the baffle in the foot. As long as a 7.62mm bullet hits it, the entire ball of the foot will be shot out.

To use such a large-caliber bullet to be wounded without dying, the requirements for this shooting accuracy are much more difficult than direct killing.

At such a close distance, even a non-lethal part of the shoulder can blow half of your body off. After all, the cavity effect of such a large-caliber bullet is very terrible.

So basically, the bullets fired from the guns of the three people are to take care of the enemy's hands and feet or rub the flesh and skin, you must know that this is in the real life and death arena, to accurately achieve such technical difficulty, how strong the psychological quality should be.

At the beginning, Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan were able to cope with it, but gradually they lost their stability, so that they were suppressed by the opponent's bullets and couldn't raise their heads.

It was only this small gap that the enemies who rushed up at the staircase had already taken cover, and several of them hiding behind the pillars had already pulled out the fuse pins of the grenades.

Bang bang bang......

By this time, Yang Bu was no longer hungry and could no longer maintain the original frequency of 6 shots and 1.

I saw that his gun was like a dragon gun to kill, and every bullet could make a person incapacitated. Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan behind him have changed several shooting positions, but he is still stuck in place and does not retreat.

Zila......

A stray bullet cut a wound in his waist, and a small piece of flesh was brought out along with his clothes.

"Don't be hungry! Hide! You're crazy!"

Yao Bing saw that Yang Bu was not hungry and kept shooting at the soldiers at the staircase, and he didn't even know how to hide the bullets, so he didn't want to shoot and harvest. Unexpectedly, Yang Buxing's head suddenly shouted at Yao Bing as if he had eyes:

"Lao Yao, throw away the gun and use the pistol, ...... quickly"

After saying that, he threw aside the AK47 in his hand, and then quickly rolled to the right, took out his pistol, and slammed it in front of him.

At such a life-and-death juncture, Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan really couldn't understand such an order, but out of absolute trust in him, they still threw away the gun in their hands, you must know that throwing the gun at this time is almost gambling on your life!

The enemy, who had already suffered a large number of casualties, suddenly realized that the opponent's firepower had weakened, and when the squadron leader hiding behind the pillar saw that the three people behind the obstacle could only fight back with pistols, he immediately concluded that the opponent's bullets were about to run out.

"Hit me hard, they have no bullets......"

The soldier who had just grabbed the grenade and didn't throw it out heard the squadron leader's words at this time, and found that the opponent's gunfire was indeed much weaker, so he made a look with a few companions on the opposite side, and jumped out from behind the column to throw the grenade after counting three to the bottom.

But the really desperate thing is precisely these grenades in their hands.

Yang is not hungry, and what he has been looking at for a long time is what these people are in their hands.

Bang bang bang......

The three gunshots echoed the sound of three explosions. Before he could throw the grenade, he was directly sliced in the palm of the hand and exploded.

"Retreat, retreat with people......"

The explosion of these three grenades completely became the last straw that broke the psychological defense line of the squadron leader. The soldiers, who had already been frightened by the huge casualties, heard that they could finally retreat, so they grabbed the wounded on the side and quickly dragged them downstairs.

Call......

Looking at the enemy soldiers who retreated again, Yang was not hungry and breathed a sigh of relief. He grabbed the wound on his waist with his hand, and he didn't dare to use the breathing mantra to let the blood run down his thighs and soak the upper of his shoes.

"You're not hungry, are you alright?"

The two of them hurriedly stepped forward, and Yao Bing tore the placket of his clothes into strips of cloth and quickly helped Yang Buxing make a simple bandage.

"Are you stupid! Why do you want to use a pistol when there are so many bullets left in this rifle?"

Zhang Xiaofan refilled the rifles of the three of them with bullets and looked at Yang Bu with a puzzled face.

"I don't know if it's going to work, it's all up to luck.

If I'm right, this third attack will be from the rooftop.

Go, move those two boxes of table tennis balls, and I'm afraid it's too late if you don't make some preparations. ”

Next, Yao Bing and Xiao Fan followed Yang Buxing's instructions and wrapped the aluminum foil he brought from the kitchen with table tennis balls to make stink bombs, each of which was the size of two human heads.

At this moment, an early warning of a knife came from the headset:

"I'm not hungry, those people outside have come down from the rooftop......"

Before he finished speaking, a loud explosion came from overhead, and it was not necessary to guess that it must have been the other party who blew up the obstacle blocking behind the rooftop door.

Bang bang bang......

"Don't be hungry, they've taken it from the top!"

Fierce gunshots rang out, and the knife kept reporting the situation upstairs to Yang Buxing.

"Block them on the fourth floor, pay attention to the firepower, let them think that they can force you downstairs, and don't let people see the flaws. ”

Here, Yang Bu is not hungry and let the knife cheat a few times, and here he has already lit those table tennis balls. Listening to the fierce gunfire upstairs, the downstairs is afraid that they are about to attack again, and seeing that the sky outside has darkened, and the building has lost its electric lighting, it depends on whether it can break through this time.

The material of table tennis is a plastic called celluloid, which is a dangerous material, the main material is nitrocellulose, which is the main ingredient in the manufacture of explosives, the melting point of celluloid is 110 °C, and after combustion, it can produce a high temperature of 1300 to 1500 °C, generating toxic gases such as nitrogen oxide.

It can be said that children who have not burned table tennis when they were children and used it to make "stink bombs" are not considered to have a complete childhood.

When a ping pong ball is lit, it produces a large amount of yellow smoke, which is extremely difficult to dissipate, especially indoors.

Sure enough, when Billo downstairs knew that the three people on the second floor could only fight back with pistols, he asked the squadron leader to attack from the rooftop, and he, as the leader of the elite escort team, of course had to take his subordinates up to pick up the cheap and collect the heads.

Just when Bimo wanted to lead his men to attack, Yang Buyu had already thrown the lit "stink bomb" into the hole in the ceiling that had been pierced just now.

The ping-pong balls wrapped in aluminum foil could not be seen when they burned, and the sky was dark, so the entire banquet hall on the first floor was filled with a pungent and spicy gas for a while.

"Hmph, I really thought this little trick would do anything. Wrap your mouth and nose with a damp cloth and rush me up. ”

For this kind of good opportunity to beat the water dog and steal the credit, how could he be frightened by this little child's thing. The group only waited for a few minutes before rushing up the stairs again.

That is, in the few minutes of delay, the knives on the third floor retreated to the second floor after a little resistance. As soon as he came down, he was choked by the pungent smell and coughed, and Yang was not hungry and was ready to come up with a wet cloth to cover his face.

"Go and get all the ping-pong balls in that box, and then find a place to take cover, and then shoot at my orders." ”

By this time, the visibility of the entire second floor had become very low. The smoke was so thick that it was hard to breathe. Yang Buxing was in an extremely anxious mood now, and he had done all this before, in order to let those soldiers wearing military uniforms of different colors come up to the second floor.

From the very beginning, he found that these people had a special position in the whole camp, so he wanted to create a false impression that they would come and pick peaches.

It can be said that Yang Buxing's entire temporary plan is based on such a thing as "cannon fodder filling the pit and fighting for merit on the battlefield".

Since ancient times, this has usually happened because the army has been divided into three, six, nine, and so on, and once formed, it cannot be completely eradicated. When Yang Buxing saw that Jiang Shikun's private army had two kinds of military uniforms, he boldly made this bet, and all the certainty was based on this, and then it was a little luck.

It turns out that Yang is not hungry, and his luck is still very good. Beama, the captain of the guard, was exactly what he thought. Just wanted to use the rabble outside to explore the way to consume a few bullets from Yang Buxing, and when his subordinates reported that there were only pistols left upstairs to fight back, of course, it was when his escort team appeared.

Of course, at this time, this escort team also lived up to expectations, and they came upstairs one after another with towels covering their mouths and noses.

It's still the three-plate axe, first throwing grenades, but this time the amount thrown up is more than the previous two combined, which shows how afraid of death is the captain of Bimo.

After that, seven or eight of his men took the lead and rushed upwards, while the soldiers on the third floor also cut down at this time. At one point, there were more than 20 people at the staircase, but no gunshots could be heard for a long time.

Because the visibility was so low, I could only faintly see the tables, chairs and benches.

Knock...... Knock...... Boom...... Boom......

The quiet floor only hears the sound of hard objects rolling on the ground. This is Yang Bu Hungry and threw out all the grenades that he had been reluctant to use.

Bang bang bang......

The grenade exploded directly at the top of the staircase, which was also a clarion call to attack the entire wolf team.

The six AK47 semi-encirclement shots made Billa, who was hiding behind the pillar, afraid to move.

This time it wasn't like the last two times, and soon the entire floor was swept again, and the corpses were lying on the ground. The enemy troops who had not yet come down from the upper floor and those who had come up from the lower floor ran faster than the dogs.

"Time is running out, get their clothes on. Let's fish in troubled waters and withdraw ......"

Yang Bu was hungry and stepped forward a few steps, just about to take off the towel from the corpse on the ground and tie it to his face, when he happened to see Bimo hiding behind the pillar and shivering.

Before the other party could raise the muzzle of the gun, Yang Buyu jumped up and kicked the person out with a flying kick, and the towel on the person's face also fell to the ground.

Wait for Yang not to be hungry and take a look:

Scold...... Luckily, it was the head of the different color uniform......