Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

The gunfire intensified!

The devil also knew that if he couldn't rush up, his opponent would open the city gate and slip away. If he left the city, it would be difficult to catch them.

Not far from the city is the green gauze tent, the dense sorghum and corn are the best cover, as long as you drill inside, even gods can't find it.

That's why the captain of the Devil's Gendarmerie tried his best. If he couldn't catch Yang Quanhai this time, he would probably see himself in the water, so he ordered his Japanese Gendarmerie to stop him from opening the city gate at all costs.

With the order, all the Japanese military police rushed forward bravely, and when one group was knocked down, another group rushed up, and the ground had already fallen densely.

Nangong Wentian and the others are under increasing pressure. Except for him and the two special forces members, the other two of Cao Deli's subordinates have all died. If the bulletproof vests on their bodies did not block some bullets for them, they would probably have been reimbursed. .

During the shooting gap, Nangong Wentian turned his head and yelled at the two people who opened the door, "Why hasn't the door been opened yet?"

"Let's go right away!" The two soldiers were also impatient, and they yelled while repeating their actions frantically.

Nangong Wentian turned around, put the five magazines into the magazine, then closed the funnel cover, and pushed the bolt hard.

This is already the third crooked machine gun he has used. In such a fierce battle, the two crooked handles in front were all scrapped because they couldn't withstand the high-intensity shooting. long.

No, after less than 2 minutes of shooting, the machine gun went silent, and it seemed that another shot was over.

"You can't help using this little devil's things." Nangong Wentian didn't say that he used it too hard, but blamed the little devil, and changed into a [-]-type heavy machine gun while talking.

This [-]-type heavy machine gun only hit half of the trigger gunner before being killed. As a result, Nangong Wentian was cheap for nothing, and in turn gave the devil himself a head-on blow.

The characteristic woodpecker sound of the [-]-type machine gun rang out, and the bullets instantly covered the open space outside the city gate.

The terrain outside the gate of the city is narrow, and even if the devils have a large number of troops, there is a limit to how many people can rush up each time. They can only rely on refueling tactics to add people little by little, but the effect is not very good.

Although the roots of the teeth are itching with hatred, the devil commander can't do anything about it. Who said that the fortifications they designed themselves were so good and so strong.

"Deputy captain, open!" The two soldiers at the gate of the city shouted, and half of the gate slowly opened amidst the creaking noise, revealing the night outside, and a breath of green grass rushed towards the face, which made people feel uncomfortable. I feel refreshed.

Nangong Wentian was overjoyed, and fired wildly with the [-]-style in his hand, and shouted at the same time, "Retreat, I will cover."

The two special forces members did not hesitate, and jumped up from behind the fortifications, bent over and rushed towards the gate of the city.

But at this moment, a bunch of blood sprayed from the shoulder of a special operator, and then his body shook and fell to the ground.

The special forces team members around him stopped immediately, bent over to help him, and shouted, "Xiao Song."

The special operations team member who fell on the ground clutched the wound on his neck, feeling the blood spurting out at an alarming speed, knowing that he had injured an important position, he probably couldn't be saved, he gasped and shouted at Nangong Wentian, "Vice-captain, let's go, I'll cover."

Nangong Wentian looked back, and immediately rushed over, pressed the wound for him, and shouted hastily, "Hurry up, get out of the city to stop the bleeding."

The special forces member known as Xiao Song reached out to stop Nangong Wentian's arm, then tore off the bulletproof vest on his body with all his might, threw it to the special forces member beside him, and smiled, "Vice-captain, hurry up, I Come and stop the devil."

Nangong Wentian was heartbroken, but now is not the time to be indecisive, and no one will be able to leave if he delays any longer. He pulled up the special forces team next to him and rushed out of the city gate, "Let's go."

Seeing Nangong Wentian and the others rushing out of the city gate, Xiao Song felt relieved. He pressed the wound on his neck, then staggered back to the fortification, holding the machine gun with one hand.

After trying to fire a few rounds, he found that he seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, so he let go of the machine gun and began to collect the grenades around the devil's waist. Soon, he collected more than a dozen grenades, and then left Nangong Wentian behind. The high-explosive bombs he dropped were also placed beside him, and then he leaned behind the fortifications.

Panting heavily, Xiao Song held his hand on the button of the detonator, and waited for the arrival of the devil.

There was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground, and the sound of chaotic footsteps made it clear that there were a lot of devils. A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Song's mouth, and he moved his body back to make himself more comfortable.

One by one, the devils rushed over from outside the fortifications, crowding the city gate in the blink of an eye, and then rushed towards the opened city gate.

At this moment, a dazzling white light exploded in the city gate, followed by a deafening explosion, and half of the city gate flew into the sky in an instant.

When the broken bricks and tiles fell from the sky, half of the city gate had disappeared, replaced by a piece of rubble, and half of the city gate root standing in the night, as well as the corpses of the devils there.

Nangong Wentian, who had already rushed out of the gate of the city, stopped suddenly, and looked back towards the gate of the city, and found that the place was already full of flames, and thick gunpowder smoke rose into the sky, shaking in the night.

"It's Xiao Song," said another special forces member in a deep voice. He and Xiao Song are both fighters in the same combat team and have a very good relationship.

Nangong Wentian took another look at the soaring flames, and then shouted, "Go, get out of here quickly."

People immediately ran towards the green gauze tent more than 100 meters away, as long as they got in there, they would be safe.

In order to prevent someone from using the green gauze tent to raid the city gate, the devils cleared everything within a hundred meters of the city wall, leaving only a flat open space. This area is also the most dangerous place, because there are still devil troops on the city wall .

Sure enough, as soon as Nangong Wentian and the others rushed out of the range of the city gate, the shouts of devils came from the city wall, followed by gunshots.

Nangong Wentian and the others didn't have time to talk, they all bent over and ran forward with all their strength, and they had to change direction from time to time on the way, making some evasive actions to avoid the devil's shooting.

More than 100 meters, usually it doesn't look far away, but now, it is a road of death, which may kill Nangong Wentian and the others at any time.

Everyone didn't dare to think too much, but ran forward with the last ounce of strength, rushing towards the green gauze curtain that was getting closer.

Suddenly, the sound of the devil's machine gun came from the city wall, and it was two [-]-type heavy machine guns. I don't know where the devil moved it from.

At this moment, Nangong Wentian and the others' pressure suddenly increased, and the torrential rain of bullets pressed them into a small pit, making them unable to lift their heads.

Behind them, a lot of devil's gendarmes had emerged from the ruins of the city gate, shouting and rushing towards this side. If Nangong Wentian and the others were kept suppressed here, they would still not be able to escape the devil's pursuit.

Nangong Wentian tested it a few times, and every time he raised his head, the devil's machine gun would sweep across his scalp, making it impossible to launch a counterattack.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Nangong Wentian stared at the green gauze curtain not far away, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

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