"The devil has come to attack his brigade headquarters" Hearing this, Zhou Wu was taken aback, thinking that the little devil was not small, he dared to come to the camp in broad daylight, and pretended to be their people, it was really cunning enough, but it was a pity that he came to the wrong place.
"What's the panic, isn't it just more than a hundred devils, everyone copy the guys, rush out with me, I want to see what kind of devils are today, so bold that they dare to touch my camp."
After speaking, Zhou Wu took out two shell guns and rushed out, and the other officers were not idle.
The fat man was even more energetic, and he got a Czech light machine gun out of nowhere, and rushed out with Zhou Wu.
Zhou Wu rushed out to take a look, good guys, these devils are wearing their clothes and are attacking the position of the guard platoon one by one, and there are not many people, about a hundred people, all of them are fierce and abnormal, and they are agile.
Seeing that the guard platoon was about to be unable to hold on, Zhou Wu immediately ordered his officers and those brigade headquarters staff officers to rush forward to take over the guard platoon.
"Zhai Daping, you bring me a few good people to rush out of the devil's encirclement and call a large army."
Originally, Zhou Wu wanted to contact the troops outside by phone, but after shaking for a long time, the phone could not be connected.
If I'm not mistaken, the phone line has already been cut by the little devil.
The devil obviously came prepared this time, and it is reasonable that the phone cannot be reached.
There was no way, he had no choice but to send Zhai Daping to rush out of the devil's encirclement to move the rescue soldiers.
As for whether Lao Zhai can rush out, it all depends on creation.
Zhou Wu scolded the little devil in his mouth, and kept shooting at the devil who rushed up with a shell gun.
This shell gun is made in Germany, a magazine of 20 rounds, can be single, can also be fired continuously, the holster support can be used as a support underneath, easy to use, bullets are powerful, is a sharp weapon in hand-to-hand combat.
The little devils fell in front of the position one by one, and there were hundreds of people, but they couldn't attack it.
Taking advantage of this respite, Zhou Wu ordered all the officers to quickly find a place where they could hide, and use the cover to maneuver with the devils and wait for the arrival of the large army.
The fat man's Czech-style machine gun fire was covering Lao Zhai's breakthrough, and the little devil obviously saw Zhou Wu's intentions, so he actually reduced the attack on them, and instead used most of his firepower to deal with Lao Zhai.
Lao Zhai and several officers were pressed in the middle of the battle area by the fierce fire of the devils, and they could not advance or retreat, and soon one of the officers was hit by a bullet, fell to the ground and struggled in pain for a few times before moving away.
Zhou Wu saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, if Lao Zhai and the others couldn't rush out, all the officers above the battalion level of the Independent Brigade would have to die here.
Zhou Wu regretted that his intestines were blue, blaming himself for being too careless, he didn't expect the little devils to come to carry out a sneak attack in broad daylight, and he didn't expect that these turtle grandsons would disguise themselves as them.
Come to think of it, these devils speak good Chinese, otherwise it would be impossible to deceive so many light and dark sentries without being discovered.
Just as Zhou Wuman was looking for mistakes and omissions in the world, the officer who was shot just now jumped up and hugged a devil who was about to rush over.
Zhou Wu could see it clearly, this person was the commander of the third battalion of the first regiment named Xu Guobiao, a well-known sharpshooter in the whole brigade, especially the two barge guns, who played with great energy, and could break wires 100 meters away blindfolded.
He is also good at playing with a big blade, and in previous battles, he killed dozens of little devils with a big knife alone, and he is an officer who has risen through the ranks completely by his military exploits.
At this time, Xu Guobiao was covered in blood, there was no good place in his body, and the two wounds on his chest that were hit by bullets were shocking.
With all his strength, he stretched out his arms and hugged a devil who smashed his head with the butt of his gun, trying to break free from his restraints.
Unexpectedly, Xu Guobiao didn't let go, he bit out the grenade fuse that the devil hung on his waist with his mouth, only to hear an earth-shattering roar, Xu Guobiao and several little devils nearby exploded into pieces on the spot.
Zhou Wu closed his eyes in pain, what a good brother, just like that, it disappeared.
Thinking of this, Zhou Wu was about to rush out as soon as he snatched the fat man's Czech machine gun, but was hugged by the fat man.
"Brigade seat, you must not mess around, with us, you can't die here, although there are many devils, they won't last long, and our large army will be able to arrive soon."
Saying that, the fat man pushed Zhou Wu behind him fiercely, although he was not tall, he was strong and strong, and his strength was more than Zhou Wu.
Because he witnessed Xu Guobiao and the devil die together, Zhou Wu was angry and couldn't control it for a while, so he was so impulsive, and when he was shouted by the fat man, he immediately sobered up.
The fat man was right, just now he was going to rush out with a machine gun, wasn't he looking for death "Even if you really want to die, you have to pull a few little devils on your back" After calming down, Zhou Wu hurriedly looked for something that could communicate with the outside, and he remembered the radio station of the brigade headquarters.
But now the situation is urgent, and when the message is received below and translated, the daylily here is cold.
"What to do" At this time, Zhou Wu suddenly found a flare gun on the ground, and when he saw this flare gun, he immediately had an idea.
Zhou Wu picked up the flare gun and opened the magazine, there were signal flares full of magazines inside, not only that, but there were also several signal flare magazines scattered next to it.
Zhou Wu pointed the muzzle of the flare gun upwards and clicked with the Morse code to send out the SOS signal.
As for whether anyone understands the meaning of this flare, it can only be relied on luck.
After sending out the distress signal, Zhou Wu told everyone to retreat while fighting, relying on the bunkers around the brigade headquarters to resist step by step, and try to gain time as much as possible.
Up to now, more than 30 brothers in the guard platoon have basically been killed, and they can only rely on a small number of battalion officers and a dozen brigade headquarters staff officers.
If the rescue force can't arrive within half an hour, then they can only die with the little devils.
"Everyone saves ammunition, remember to save the last bullet for yourself, and never be a prisoner of the little devil."
Zhou Wu said resolutely.
They fought bloodily against the sneak attack devils at the brigade headquarters, but Zhao Lijin, who did not attend the brigade headquarters combat meeting, was taking a shower and relaxing.
In the past two days, it was rare that the little devil did not come to attack, so he found a pond and took a good bath.
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The battle was so hard that it was covered in mud and blood, and it was very uncomfortable.
After Lao Zhao finished washing, he felt that he should let his brothers be relaxed and relaxed, and they should be regarded as a leader, and they must have the bearing and posture of a leader.
Thinking of this, Lao Zhao ordered the special agent battalion to take a bath and relax, except for a few open posts and secret posts that were necessary.
When I heard that I could take a bath, everyone was so happy that they all said that Camp Chief Zhao was wise and would think about his brothers.
Lao Zhao was dizzy when he heard this, thinking that it was still enjoyable to be a leader, and watched hundreds of brothers rush to the pond naked and jump into the water like dumplings.
Regardless of age, everyone played in the water like children, and Lao Zhao was very satisfied.
He sat quietly by the pond and watched these soldiers, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the dusk in the water town south of the Yangtze River in early autumn, and his heart was very comfortable.
Suddenly, Lao Zhao vaguely heard gunshots in the direction of the brigade headquarters, and the sensitivity of the soldier made him feel that something was wrong, so he hurriedly leaned down and listened to the sound on the ground with his ears.
The gunfire grew more and more intense, with the occasional sound of firing characteristic of Czech machine guns, which he was all too familiar with.
Lao Zhao jumped suddenly: "It's not good, something happened to the brigade headquarters" t1706231537: