In the bamboo forest, Liang Wendao had already discovered that Xue Yipeng and the others were in trouble, and immediately ordered the machine gun team to fire at the Russian motorboat. However, he never expected that their position would be exposed. Boom boom, the Russian ship

The cannon opened fire, and a few shells came across the distant river...

The bamboo forest was burned instantly, and it was windy that night. The fire took advantage of the wind and burned more and more fiercely. However, those temporary dug bunkers could not withstand the bombardment of artillery shells. After one wave of bombardment, almost half of the cover team was killed or injured.

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The remaining brothers were stunned by the shells. As soon as the machine gun fired, shells would fly immediately.

Liang Wendao did not dare to let his brothers open fire any more.

As soon as the firepower of the cover team was suppressed, the Russian motorboats were even more confident in chasing Xue Yipeng and the others. What was even more terrible was that just as everyone was desperately swimming towards the shore, another motorboat suddenly caught up with them on the left.

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With nothing to do, Xue Yipeng led a group of brothers and swam towards the darkest water area on the river.

I didn't know how far I swam out in one breath. Anyway, it wasn't until everyone's limbs became weak from exhaustion and they didn't want to move anymore that the Russian motorboat stopped chasing.

The river surface finally returned to calm, and everyone slowly swam toward the shore.

"Which monitor is this?"

It was late at night, and everyone was wearing wet clothes. When the night wind blew, everyone was so cold that their teeth chattered.

Xue Yipeng was also stunned. He looked around for a long time and couldn't figure out where this place was. He took out the compass tremblingly, looked at it in the weak light, pointed ahead, and said, "Let's go this way."

Go in the direction."

As a result, the team ran less than half a mile and encountered a group of Russians on night watch.

It was an open field. The moon had gone down at this time, and the whole world was shrouded in a layer of foggy water vapor. The surrounding things looked looming. In front of them was a large cotton field, with a small river on the left and a river on the right.

At the end of the dirt road, you can vaguely see a small village. Through the cotton field is a hill with dense bushes growing on it.

As soon as the brothers rushed out of the bushes, they found a group of people coming from the opposite side. The other side also noticed them, and shouts of questioning were heard.

"It's bad that they are Russians."

Xue Yipeng shouted, "Spread out and prepare to fight."

The brothers in a row immediately divided into two groups and jumped into the hedges on both sides of the road.

Before he finished speaking, a dense row of bullets came over, and the two sides immediately started a fierce battle.

Due to the mist, the visibility was very low, and things fifty meters away were almost blurry and unclear. The battle in the first few minutes was like a blind fight, with both sides suffering casualties. Fortunately, there was a fence to block it.

There were not many casualties in the first row. One brother was hit in the forehead by a bullet and died on the spot. The two brothers suffered minor injuries.

Xue Yipeng knew that being stalemate like this was not an option, so he gestured to Guan Su and others who were hiding on the other side of the road. A few of them understood, shrank their bodies, and using the cover of the fence, started from the left to the rear of the Russians.

roundabout.

Xue Yipeng never expected that this group of Russians were as smart as monkeys. Before Guan Su and the others succeeded in making a detour, they had quickly retreated. Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, the brothers in the row were unwilling to accept it and shouted,

He chased after him.

There was a village ahead, and the group of Russians were being chased in a panic. Chief Cao led them into the village.

The pursuit speed of the first platoon was really impressive. Almost as soon as the Russians entered the village with their front legs, the first platoon's rear legs were already chasing them to the entrance of the village.

Xue Yipeng and others formed a formation along the dirt road leading into the village. Just as they were about to rush in, they were met with wild crossfire from the Russians on the opposite side.

The two Russian machine guns formed an angle, supporting each other, and blocked the intersection with bullets as dense as exploding beans.

It was a small vegetable garden with various vegetables grown in it. Xue Yipeng was hiding under a pumpkin stand, with Yu Zhou Shen lying on his left foot, firing at the machine gun at the entrance of the village.

A stray bullet hit a pumpkin vine, and a large pumpkin weighing twenty kilograms hanging on the shelf hit Yu Zhou Shen on the back of the head. Fortunately, Xue Yipeng reacted quickly, stretched out his hand, and caught the ball in mid-air.

The big pumpkin was so frightened that Yu Zhou Shen touched the back of his head.

Through the melon vines, Xue Yipeng could clearly see that one Russian machine gun was mounted on the branch of a large tree with a crooked neck, and the other was mounted on a hillock behind a hedge!

Xue Yipeng patted Yu Zhou Shen on the shoulder: "I'll go up and kill the machine gun on the left side of the Russians, and you'll be responsible for covering it."

Yu Zhoushen nodded, and Xue Yipeng crawled across a bean rack, rolled into a drainage ditch that could only accommodate one person, crawled along the bottom of the ditch to the corner of the hillock, and stopped in a patch of grass.

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Xue Yipeng gently pushed aside the grass, and with the flames of the machine gun, he saw the position of the Russians. After observing for a while, he felt that there was nothing unusual, and then began to climb up quickly along the side of the mound, and then

Looking up, he reached the top of the mound. One of the Russian machine gunner's feet was right in front of him, within reach. Xue Yipeng held the dagger behind his back with one hand, and suddenly grabbed the Russian's ankle with one hand.

Pulling down suddenly, the Russian was so frightened by the sudden attack that his face turned pale, his limbs spread wide, and he screamed hysterically. The sound was like killing a pig, extremely harsh, almost as soon as the two people met.

, with a flash of cold light, the dagger in Xue Yipeng's hand had been thrust out. The Russian moved twice, stretched out his legs, and died.

The other Russian who was responsible for feeding the machine gun finally regained his composure, grabbed the gun and was about to pounce on him. Xue Yipeng waved his hand beautifully, and the dagger flew out. With incredible accuracy, he sealed his throat with the knife, and the Russian's head was like a stake.

Fell down in the grass.

Xue Yipeng rushed forward, adjusted the muzzle of his machine gun, and fired at another group of Russians who were riding on a tree and shooting at the platoon just a few meters away.

This situation happened so suddenly that the Russians were completely unprepared and were immediately beaten into a hemp nest, screaming and falling from the tree branches.

As soon as the fire net was removed, a row of brothers rushed into the village like a storm.

The wound on Guan Su's leg was not healed yet. He looked ridiculous when he ran. He was getting higher and lower, but his speed was still very fast. A Russian shot at him, and the bullet was a little deflected, grazing his hat.

It flew over along the edge.

Guan Su rolled over and arrived behind a broken wall. The Russian raised his head from behind the window. Guan Su's sudden disappearance made the Russian very unhappy. He wanted to find Guan Su and fire a second shot, but he didn't.

Thinking that as soon as his head was slightly exposed, Guan Su took the opportunity. With a bang, the bullet shot out, penetrated the helmet, and hit the forehead. The Russian fell headfirst onto the window sill.

Yu Zhoushen was holding a machine gun and hiding behind a pile of grain stacks. A dozen meters directly in front of him was a small earthen house. One of the walls had collapsed, and the remaining half was more than one meter high, and it was rattling.

, looks like a sawtooth, with a black muzzle protruding from a gap in the middle. It is still moving. It is a Russian searching for a shooting target.

Yu Zhou Shen ducked and rolled quietly from behind the grain stack to behind a big tree. Then he began to crawl low and soon reached the bottom of the broken wall. In such a blind spot, the Russian bullets could no longer be fired.

It was out of reach. Perhaps the Russian behind the wall, who had been searching for a long time but to no avail, also sensed something unusual under the wall, so he carefully stretched out his upper body and tried to look under the wall. As soon as he showed his head, he was grabbed by Yu Zhou Shen.

He hugged his neck and pulled down with all his strength. The Russian was dragged out of the wall with his gun. The moment he landed on the ground, the Russian suddenly broke free and rolled out with a mouthful of

The Russian kept cursing, grabbed the gun, and was about to get up from the ground. The moment he was about to get up, Yu Zhoushen, who was in a hurry, had already picked up the butt of the gun, gritted his teeth and smashed it, bang.

Suddenly, the Russian's brains came out and flowed all over the floor.

Xue Yipeng led Yang Wenbo and several soldiers towards a house. The house was built on a hillock. A Russian was looking out through the crack in the door. Xue Yipeng, who was hidden behind the grass, saw it and fired a long shot.

The Russian was hit, and the wooden door was knocked open. The Russian's head fell on the stone steps in front, and a bloody flower bloomed on it.

Xue Yipeng made a gesture, and several people quickly dispersed and surrounded him.

The remaining Russians moved into a larger room and began firing at them through door openings and windows.

Yang Wenbo had already reached under a window. A Russian lying on the roof found him. He raised his gun and fired. Because the position was too special and the trajectory was too high, the bullet flew right over Yang Wenbo's head. The Russian's position

Since this shot was exposed, Wu Tianliang held the gun and hid behind a pile of rubble. The muzzle of the gun moved with his sight. When he spotted the Russians, he suddenly adjusted the muzzle of the gun, pulled the trigger, and with a bang, the bullet

He did it, and the Russian on the roof was hit, and the powerful kinetic energy generated by the bullet knocked him off the roof.

Xue Yipeng rushed to the door with a gun in his hand, kicked it up, and the wooden door did not move. On the contrary, Xue Yipeng almost missed being thrown out by the wooden door.

The door was blocked from the inside by the Russians!

At this time, the Russians in other places had been basically eliminated by a row of brothers, and each group gradually surrounded the big house.

It seemed that the Russians in the room were determined to fight to the end. Black gun muzzles came out from different locations in the house, and long and short guns opened fire at the same time, pinning a row of brothers to the bottom of the steps.

Seeing that such a small group of Russians could not be attacked for a long time at such a close distance, Xue Yipeng was so anxious that his eyes were on fire.

Everyone looked at him: "How to become a monitor? How to become a monitor?"

Guan Su cursed loudly: "Stop fucking asking, okay? The squad leader is already annoying enough. What should I do? I'll hit my head with a spoon!"

One sentence reminded Xue Yipeng: "Yes, hit the door."

"Ah! Are you really going to hit your head?"

Xue Yipeng said, "Others stay put, Guan Su and Zhou Shen, you come with me."

Several people and Xue Yipeng ran to an earthen house. After the fierce battle, two of the four walls of the house were collapsed, and a roof beam as thick as a bowl was lying on the ground.

Xue Yipeng pointed: "Pull it out."

After a while, a group of people rushed over carrying the beam.

As Xue Yipeng said "bump," one end of the log hit the wooden door. With a thud, the door did not fall down, but a layer of soil fell on the wall.

"Crash again!"

Guang Chi, another blow, but it hasn't fallen yet.

The Russian machine guns rang out, and a platoon of brothers immediately launched a counterattack, covering Xue Yipeng and the others as they continued to break into the door.

Bullets were coming like raindrops, and he didn't care about it for the last time. "Crash!" Xue Yipeng shouted with all his strength.

A group of people braved the rain of bullets, hugged the log and rushed forward again, shouting.

With a muffled sound, the wooden door was finally knocked open. The brothers in the row immediately became energetic, shouted, and rushed in like a tide.

What followed was a stormy melee, with machetes slashing at each other, gun butts smashing, grenades exploding randomly, and the murderer and the murderer all yelling loudly that could be heard for miles, making people's hair stand on end.
To be continued...