C740 Retaining the Bloodline

In a battle, if you want to win, it has to be the right time, the right place, and the wrong place.

But for Zhao Xiaoming and the others, they were all exhausted. They had more people. They seemed to not see any bandit who was exhausted.

In this aspect, those wild bandit soldiers were definitely not a problem with their physical strength.

Although they seemed to be simple-minded, when they smiled, it was uglier than crying. It was enough to tell that they were brutal.

Zhao Xiaoming had learned a lot from Xiao Qiangbing. This time, he had given him some pointers.

He also knew that the situation did not wait for him. If he did not hurry up, he would not be able to protect Mount Wushan.

With his ability to learn and sell on the spot, he could not hold on against thousands of bandits at all.

He knew more about such things than anyone else.

Therefore, the most ferocious charge began. It was a strategy of charging from multiple angles. In his words, it was an attack that looked like a surgery.

"Tell everyone, my slogan is that even if you charge forward, you have to tear open an iron pancake and eat it piece by piece like a cake. " He ran with small steps and shouted into the walkie-talkie.

When faced with this kind of situation, many people were more or less nervous, but he was different. The more this happened, the more clear-headed his mind became, especially when it came to matters related to his own reputation, and the more he thought about it.

Both sides had already begun to exchange blows.

The bandit soldiers stayed in a square that was a few hundred meters in length. There were some random fortifications in the surroundings, and they were waving their hands and waving their hands in retaliation.

With so many people running, fighting, and the heat of the sky, looking from afar, sand and dust rose up in the space. The sound of gunfire rumbled, and the rapid shooting caused the gun barrel to burn. Flames sprayed out one after another, making people feel shocked.

John and the other bandits instantly understood the situation in front of them. There were hundreds of people, almost all of the soldiers in Kenny City. The enemy's goal was clear. They were going to surround and annihilate them alive.

"Go, tell Meng Kehu, tell him that everyone in the city is here, we are in the middle of a decisive battle, I don't know if we can win or not, I hope he can send reinforcements" John stood in the middle of a few trees. He looked away from the distance and his gaze became more and more fierce.

The two of them received his orders and ran east. They instantly disappeared in the middle of a house.

The reason why he was able to hold on and was still preparing for a fierce battle was because the bandits had a new situation.

In the past, these fierce-looking fellows looked like a pile of loose sand and did not seem to be angry at all. However, when they were in danger, they were fearless and did not see anyone who wanted to give up at all.

Bandits had the characteristics of bandit soldiers. These people had gone through countless operations. The more such a situation was, the fiercer it became. The more they fought, the more courageous they became.

To many of them, whoever gave up now was either captured or killed.

After fighting for more than half an hour, four or five groups of people attacked from all directions. The distance between the two groups of people was from seven or eight hundred meters to three or four hundred meters. There were all kinds of tug of war, and they were all injured. However, when they were three or four hundred meters away, they would not be able to charge up.

Hobson was being held by two soldiers, who were observing him from time to time. In addition, he often jumped high and scolded the bandits and his brothers who did not perform well. His wounds were all broken, and there were a few areas on his body that were bleeding.

Andy returned with a dejected face. He did not know when this fellow's eyebrows and beard had been lit, but a lot of them had been burnt. There was blood stains on his face as he ran back with a gun in his hand. He wiped his sweat from afar and spat out the dirt in his mouth. He cried out in anger:

"Old Battalion Commander, what happened today?

Why can't they attack the exposed area? More than ten of our brothers have died. . . "

After saying that, he asked for the grenade from Hobson. He wanted to rush in and blow up a hole.

"Andy bro, use your brain more. Little Hubert and the others had an accident just now, didn't you hear that?"

Hobson shook his head in disappointment.

Just now, there was news that Little Hubert and the others had driven over in a daze. There were quite a lot of explosives in the car.

When they were about to reach the front, the driver jumped out of the car and carried out the explosion.

They were in front of the fortification. If the explosion was successful, they should be able to blow up a breakthrough point.

However, he was wrong. A few bandits noticed that the car was coming. Each and every one of them was like a basketball expert. They were not afraid at all. They shouted and rushed out. After running for more than ten meters, they opened fire at the car.

This was a car that "caught a strong man at the last minute. " How could it withstand a gun shot?

The man was lying on the steering wheel. The glass fragments jumped onto his face.

This police officer, whose entire family had been killed by bandits, had been shot twice in the neck. His face was twitching uncontrollably, and he could still drive subconsciously. With a great force, his head drooped, and his hands and feet did not listen to his brain anymore.

After listening to Hobson's story, Andy looked at the battlefield in the distance with a fierce look. He said in a sad and firm voice, "Old Battalion Commander, the reputation of the old Independent Battalion was earned through fighting and blood.

It's definitely not because they're afraid of death. . . "

Hobson was even more impulsive than him, yet his energetic follower was already in such a state. He still had to be arrogant. . . His heart skipped a beat when he attacked with his killing move.

"Old Independent Battalion, Independent Battalion, I'm seriously injured. If you die again, the bloodline of the Independent Battalion will be gone. "

It had been so many times that he couldn't help but sit up late at night, drinking hard liquor and thinking about his wonderful life in the future. He returned to the headquarters of the army and led an even larger team to fight with Xiao Qiangbing's peacekeeping team. Then, he watched them return to the country in triumph.

At that time, Helis was already a safe and stable country.

Thinking of this, he had a rational thought that he had never had before.

"No, no, I have to keep the bloodline of the Independent Camp, and I need to take the risk. Then I will go, old man. "

When he was about to make this decision, something black appeared in his eyes.

It was the worn-out vehicle that had been used in the last battle.

These iron fellows' engine systems must have been destroyed. However, after a few glances, one would discover that they had their own unique uses:

Blocking bullets and height.

Hobson's eyes lit up as he pointed at those metallic fellows in the distance and said excitedly:

"Go, occupy that place, that place. "

Andy shouted and ran as if he had found a treasure.

When the group of people approached the truck, a few soldiers called from afar.

However, just as they approached the truck and were about to board it, an accident happened. More than 20 bandits rushed out from the fortifications.

These black fellows ran at an incredible speed, and they were like gorillas. They raised their guns high up in the air, and tongues of fire shot out. They started attacking this place.

Andy and the others were caught off guard. They rolled on the ground and tried to dodge the attack.

In their opinion, it was much easier to deal with the enemies who were running towards them while lying on the ground.

"Leader, leader, they. . . " Someone anxiously shouted.

Andy knew that someone was calling for him, but he had to fight back immediately. He raised his hand and threw a shuttle at the other side.