Zhu Yongsheng and others jumped out of the window and separated in a fan shape. The newly received American guns came in handy. Except for Hu San, almost everyone has been through the battlefield for a long time. They have experienced many desperate battles with the enemy. The individual combat ability is excellent. Although everyone has different degrees of injuries, none of them is a coward at the critical moment of life and death.

More than a dozen men in black who entered the official village, four of whom were led by the leader, rushed into the backyard, and were all cleaned up by Li Yuanyuan and Dong Limao, so there were only a dozen people in the front yard. Dong Limao killed one in the thatched cottage, two of whom were shot by Wang Jiagui, and the remaining few occupied the bamboo building respectively, but were besieged by Zhu Yongsheng and others.

Most of Li Yuanyuan's subordinates were civilians, with few combat power, and the dead were killed and injured. The remaining five or six people were trapped in the bamboo building and could not get out. Therefore, Zhu Yongsheng and others could not throw grenades, and could only use the guns in their hands to shoot at each other. At this time, Wang Jiagui's blocking rifle showed its deterrent power. Although it was night, he could accurately kill the opponent with the sparks emitted by the opponent's gun.

So Dong Limao and the others could only hear sporadic gunshots in the front yard in the back yard.

Dong Limao and Zhang Dali had just run out of the backyard, and a string of bullets shot at them. The two had to retreat, leaning their backs on both sides of the door. Dong Limao shouted outside loudly:

"Platform Commander Zhu, how are you doing, brothers?"

"Apart from heavy machine guns, everyone is here!" Zhu Yongsheng replied.

"Zhang Dali is with me, and the enemies in the backyard have been cleared! Tell me brothers that no one can let them escape!" After saying that, Dong Limao picked up the submachine gun in his hand and aimed it at the position where the bullet was fired. For some reason, he could not shoot the bullet. He gestured back and forth several times at the other party, but still failed to fire a shot. Dong Limao kept pulling the bolt, thinking it was stuck.

Zhang Dali loudly reminded Dong Limao: "Company Commander, is the gun's insurance not opened?"

Dong Limao didn't know how to open insurance. He grew up so old, and this was the big girl who got into a sedan chair. She touched her gun for the first time and fooled her for a long time, but she couldn't find where the insurance was. So she asked: "Where is the insurance?"

Zhang Dali was stunned. How could the company commander forget to open insurance before shooting?

"Tell me quickly! Where is the insurance?" Dong Limao anxiously urged Zhang Dali.

Zhang Dali had no choice but to run quickly to Dong Limao, take the gun, open the security, aimed at the position where he was shooting here, and then a man in black rolled down from the bamboo building on the left.

"Good! It's worthy of being a machine gunner! It's good to fight!" Dong Limao was so excited that he applauded, as if he was watching a war movie.

Dong Limao's excitement was not only because Zhang Dali shot the enemy with a gun, but also because he shot and kicked the other one just now. The extremely excited spirit after killing made him forget that he was in an environment where he could die at any time. Anyone who has played the bloody and exciting game knows what it feels like to be immersed in that illusory atmosphere of constant massacre and being slaughtered.

Everyone knows that war is cruel, but once a person is in the smoke of war, he will lose his nature and return to the primitive desperate battles of animals. As long as he is a person who threatens his life, he is the object of elimination. Only by letting the other party die is the best way to protect himself. This is a cruel truth, a cruel reality that cannot be controlled by oneself. You cannot be kind to the enemy. No war, whether it is justice or not, cannot be separated from death.

No one is willing to die in war, and there is only one way to die, that is, to eliminate those who threaten their lives. When you first seize the life of the enemy who wants to take your precious life, you have the capital to survive. With this capital, isn’t it worth being excited?

So after Dong Limao saw Zhang Dali shoot his opponent, he felt excited from the bottom of his heart. An inexplicable pleasure occupied his entire body and mind, dispelling his instinctive fear.

"Company Commander, please cover me!" Zhang Dali handed the gun in his hand to Dong Limao, picked up the samurai sword he had picked up from the man in black in the cottage. Without waiting for Dong Limao to answer, he quickly ran to the bamboo building on his left, because there were two fire points there and were still shooting at Zhu Yongsheng and the others. Zhu Yongsheng and the others were all concentrated in the middle of the car parked under the banyan tree in the yard, using the car as a cover to shoot at the men in black in the bamboo building on both sides.

Dong Limao was much calmer this time. He poked out half of his body and fired two shots, then hid back behind the door, attracting the enemy's firepower to his side so that Zhang Dali could pounce on him safely.

Just as Zhang Dali held the knife and quietly touched the bamboo building, a man in black probably had no bullets. He screamed and rushed out of one of the rooms. He held the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, and was in a desperate posture. He happened to meet Zhang Dali, so he howled and rushed towards Zhang Dali.

How could Zhang Dali be afraid of him? He put his sword across and faced the man in black, and set off his posture to wait for him to approach. This is called using static to control his movements, seeing the opponent's move, and then finding the flaws to fight back.

The man in black slashed with a slash from Taishan, Zhang Dali was ready, and he went to the right side to avoid the fatal slash. Before the man in black turned around, Zhang Dali took action, holding the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, exerting all his strength. A flash of the knife light cut off half of the man in black.

Seeing Zhang Dali succeed, Dong Limao rushed up from behind the door. It happened that another man in black jumped out of the room and wanted to shoot at Zhang Dali. Dong Limao shot at the man in black and suddenly had several blood holes on the man in black, and he fell down on his back like epilepsy.

Zhang Dali ran up to pick up the gun on the ground, turned around and went downstairs, and together with Dong Limao, he shot at the bamboo building on the right, while running towards the car under the big banyan tree. Because the enemy of the bamboo building on the left was removed, Zhu Yongsheng and the others no longer cared about being attacked behind their backs. Everyone was in one direction, that is, the bamboo building on the right of the yard, where the transmitter was located.

Dong Limao ran to the root of the banyan tree, leaned his back on the trunk, and asked Zhu Yongsheng who was hiding beside the car: "Platform Commander Zhu, do you still have his own people in the building?"

"It's probably almost dead!" Zhu Yongsheng replied loudly.

"I have to find a way to drive out the enemy in the bamboo building." Dong Limao ran to Zhu Yongsheng, looked at the American military jeep in front of the truck. He had an idea and asked Zhu Yongsheng: "Do you have matches on your body?"

Zhu Yongsheng usually smokes and has matches on his body. He takes them out and handed them to Dong Limao, not understanding what the company commander is going to do.

"Two covers! Dali, come with me!" Dong Limao said to Wang Jiagui who was crawling on the ground by the banyan tree, and then shot a shuttle at the bamboo building. When the other party had no time to fight back, he crawled under the truck, then crawled to the position of the jeep fuel tank, unscrewed the fuel tank cover, pulled the clothes on his body, twisted them into a rope, stuffed them into the fuel tank, and handed the match to Zhang Dali beside him, saying, "When I get on the car, you can light this cloth strip and then push the car." After that, Dong Limao bowed his waist to the side of the cab, jumped up quickly into the car, and half lying under the steering wheel, confirming that the car was hanging in neutral, then said loudly to Zhang Dali: "Ignite! Push the car!" He turned the steering wheel to the bamboo building on the right.

When Dong Limao was doing these actions, the men in black in the bamboo building saw it, probably also estimated that Dong Limao's intentions were all fired at Dong Limao, and bullets roared towards the jeep, some shot on the car, and some flew over Dong Limao's head.

In order to cover Dong Limao and Zhang Dali, Zhu Yongsheng and others fired shot at the enemy upstairs, and Wang Jiagui even shot one.

Zhang Dali lit the cloth strips stuffed in the fuel tank, then moved to the back of the car, and pushed the car forward with both arms.

Zhu Yongsheng and other brothers saw the jeep starting to move forward, holding their breath one by one, worried about the company commander and Zhang Dali.

The jeep gradually accelerated. The moment the car was about to hit the bamboo building, Dong Limao jumped out of the car, flipped forward, and hid in the gap of about one meter from the bamboo building on the ground. Zhang Dali also rolled in with him.

The flames on the jeep immediately ignited the bamboo building, spreading rapidly in the night wind, illuminating the entire yard.

Two men in black might be afraid of being burned to death by fire, so they had to fly over and jump down from the corridor of the bamboo building. Dong Limao and Zhang Dali were just guarding the bottom. They shot at the same time and shot the two men in black who jumped downstairs.
Chapter completed!