C753 Horrifying

"Commander, don't come here. Don't come here. " Suddenly, Andy called out.

Because, the bandits in the fortifications opened fire crazily.

The bandits hid behind the fortifications and aimed their guns at the street. They were shooting down from above.

These fellows in front of him had far exceeded his imagination. They were incomparably crazy, and they were completely different from their previous performance.

"Andy, Andy, don't you see? Only by killing those damn dogs can they retreat. " Hobson clearly heard it, so he casually grumbled.

He brought a few soldiers with him and walked against the wall. Bullets were flying around him, looking extremely dangerous.

"Captain, you stay behind and guard the place. " A veteran pressed down on Andy's shoulder, and a few people rushed up from beside him.

"Da Da. . . "

"Hong!. . . "

The bandits in the distance noticed them. Guns rang from afar and grenades were thrown over.

The guns in the hands of the three veterans were still fighting back with all their might for revenge.

However, their bodies were undergoing intense changes. The bullets had already penetrated their bodies. The hands holding the guns slowly softened.

Seeing his soldiers fall, Hobson felt his arms go numb, and his mouth was burning. The sharp pain was a bit unbearable. He suddenly exerted all his strength, and a thought flashed through his mind. "Bloodline of the Independent Camp. " He exerted strength in his legs and aimed at the machine gun with his shoulders.

The crooked machine gun finally started to work. Aiming at those strange looking dogs: "Pew, pew, pew. . . "

"Brothers, let's fight it out with them, let's fight it out. "

Hobson watched as the dogs died. He screamed in pain and knelt on the ground. He leaned against his shoulder to support himself. He continued to shoot and shout.

Andy's eyes were red with anger. He waved his hand and shouted at the walkie-talkie, "Take back our brothers and bring the old battalion commander back. "

Relying on Hobson and a few veteran soldiers who were risking their lives, they finally managed to control the situation for the time being.

Foster and the others saw that Hobson, who they had been together with day and night, was seriously injured. They immediately exerted their strength from all directions and used their long spears to attack. Only then did they manage to suppress the enemy's firepower.

"Battalion Commander, Battalion Commander, I'm sorry. Three members of the old wolf pack have gone to heaven. "

Beside a large car in the distance, Andy hugged Hobson and said painfully.

Someone was feeding Hobson water. Someone was bandaging his wound. Blood had already soaked his entire body.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and smacked his lips a few times. His lips were dry to the point that they were bleeding. Looking into the distance, his voice was old and calm. "From the day Xiao Qiangbing and the others guided the old Independence Camp. . .

After firing the former captain, you have come up. Our bloodline is already continuing to develop.

In the past, our brothers didn't understand who we were fighting for.

For themselves, for the promotion, for me, the old battalion commander, they should understand today that for the old Independence Camp. . . For this country. . . "

The old man kept rambling on and on, causing Andy's eyes to tear up. His heart was no longer as sad and painful as before. He looked at the soldiers around him and stood over. He raised his right hand solemnly and called out:

"Brothers, salute the brave old battalion commander. We will immediately charge forward and avenge our brothers. "

Andy said it was full of strength, but he had also caught up. A doctor was injecting Hobson with acupuncture. Old Huo got excited and was about to stand up and nod when he suddenly cried out in pain. When he saw that there were needles in his sore spot, he waved his hand in embarrassment and changed the topic.

"Bury our brothers properly. I'll go and find that bullsh * t commander-in-chief later. . . "

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a few violent explosions from the bandits. A horn made a special sound. "John was captured, he's dead, he's dead"

It was Zhao Xiaoming and the others.

Fatty Liu, Liang Shuai, and the old Taoist had lured the bandits out of the cave by throwing cash and food at the entrance. After dealing with these guys, they went in.

Taking advantage of the chaos, they blew up a bunch of the enemy's ammunition and obtained an unexpected victory.

This time, it completely messed up the enemy's needles. Zhao Xiaoming, wearing a tight bandit uniform and speaking a very professional native language, took advantage of the chaos and shouted: Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming!

"I am Meng Kehu's assistant. The commander called me here. Come out to collect, collect, and pay. "

This fellow's voice was pure. Hearing this, many of the bandit soldiers believed him without a doubt. Just as they turned around to look, they saw a few fellows who looked like strange dogs rushing out from the crowd.

They were precisely a few African hybrid wolf kings. Their sensitivity towards smells was no less than a whirlwind, and they chased after them with all their might.

When these fellows ran, they immediately stirred up an unpleasant stench. They were as big as Zhao Xiaoming when they ran. It scared him so much that he subconsciously grabbed the person beside him.

"F * ck, faster than me. Where's Black Fatty?"

He grabbed empty air and turned around to run. His body leaned forward and he kept cursing.

It was only at this moment that he realized that Fatty Liu and the others were even faster than him.

Kerry stood outside the crowd with a group of elite bandits. He pointed at their backs as they ran away. His voice was as cold as a poisonous snake. "You should study their tricks more.

Ambush, make trouble. If we had been dealing with the lousy kites in the sky. . .

They took the opportunity to attack. . . "

The group of bandits rushed forward to catch Zhao Xiaoming. They saw Zhao Xiaoming crawl into the cave like a meatball when he arrived in front of the cave entrance.

The bandits continued to chase after him and vaguely heard him. They didn't take it seriously. They saw someone reach out a hand from the cave and throw two grenades.

. . .

Air attacks, frontal attacks, infiltration and troublemaking were all used. The alliance paid a heavy price.

In the evening, they had a meeting on a street near the battlefield.

Deputy Mayor Hobson was lying on the ground, emergency infusion for disinfectant.

Zhao Xiaoming was lying on the ground, and the old Taoist was applying medicine.

The various commanders discussed for a long time, but they still could not come up with a good idea. John and the others were guarding the fortification that was thousands of square meters. They were like a sharp sword and a nail, piercing into the city, causing great losses.

They had seriously delayed the progress.

If this continued, the other party would be even more arrogant. Naturally, the losses on this side would be greater.

Especially after a few veteran soldiers had been sacrificed by Team A today, Hobson was still in low spirits.

"First, immediately notify Mr. Xiao Qiangbing to make preparations as soon as possible. Second, tell Mr. Xiao Qiangbing to make preparations as soon as possible.

Just set them on fire tomorrow morning. These guys with strong vitality. . .

They're like bugs, endless. " Zhao Xiaoming said in a hoarse voice.

Beside him, Lil 'Fatty Hei was holding a drink and was about to pass it to him. When he heard this clumsy statement, he saw that the commanders were staring at Lil' Ming suspiciously. It was obvious that this hero was a loser. He was so scared that he quickly turned around and didn't dare to come over to deliver the drink.