133 Break 11

The sound of fighting continued, and I don't know when a thick smoke suddenly rose from the middle of the camp and rose into the sky.

Wu Jie disappeared at this time, but Lu Jie and the others were still there, and the remaining more than 200 special combat soldiers led the few remaining hundreds of villagers to fight and retreat, and were gradually suppressed by the indigenous soldiers and moved closer to the middle camp.

Suddenly, the gray-faced Wu Jie came out again, winked at Lu Yu, and then said to the team members: "Brothers, fellow villagers, reinforcements are coming soon, everyone hold on!" ”

Wu Jie's words were actually more to the villagers below, arousing their desire to survive, as for their special combat members, fighting and fighting has been commonplace, and the brave character of the team members has long been polished, even in such adversity, with Lu Yu and Wu Jie present, they did not waver in the slightest.

The villagers were skeptical, but thinking about the fate of the natives after entering the village, the fate of all of them was even more embarrassing, so even if Wu Jie was telling a lie, everyone would rather believe it than believe it, and they all mustered up the last courage to assist the special combat team members to resist the enemy.

Not to mention, although most of the villagers are vulnerable, but after these few days of fighting, the villagers who can still survive until now are more or less aroused by the flesh and blood fighting. Therefore, at this time, the remaining hundreds of village warriors, although they have not undergone formal combat training, have already dared to exchange injuries for injuries and lives for lives.

It's just a pity that every time a group of them fights fiercely, they often have few results, except for themselves and others from time to time there are many more wounded and killed in battle, and there are few natives on the other side who are injured and killed.

However, if there are special combat personnel to cooperate in it, the results of the battle will be different, and the soldiers who face the battle are not opponents, but assisting the special combat personnel is completely different. Often, one or two teams of village warriors assisted by a three-person formation of special combat personnel were able to contain at least five or six indigenous fighters, which enabled the special combat personnel who were at a numerical disadvantage to finally form a stalemate with nearly twice as many indigenous fighters and buy time for the camp.

However, although the participation of these villagers has slowed down the rout of the camp, the special combat team members are not made of steel. In the past few days, the continuous harassment tactics have made everyone tired, and even at night everyone can't sleep soundly, often plagued by the natives' night attacks from time to time, so that everyone's physical strength and energy have never reached their peak.

After this hard battle, the more it dragged on, the more the players' movements and tactics began to gradually lose shape, and even the combat instinct began to be dull, and it became more and more difficult to deal with the vigorous indigenous warriors.

Wu Jie also changed a set of weapons at this time, the double knives that he is used to on weekdays, but it is difficult to do anything at this time, and his teammates around him have to resist the stabbing and slashing knives and guns around him from time to time. Therefore, he also changed into a Hongtang standard sword and shield combination, and fought and retreated with the special combat team.

If you look down from the sky, you can find that the battle in Jilong Harbor has been a one-sided situation at this time, and I don't know when all the team members, village warriors and villagers in Jilong Harbor have been driven to concentrate in the area centered on the three-story cement buildings in Jilong Harbor.

Several cement buildings were originally the grain and material storage warehouses built by Wan Liang for the newly built Jilong Port, as well as the office locations used by Li Tianyang for their daily office, but at this time, they have become the hiding places of the villagers and villagers of the squadron.

However, all the villagers who came here to hide, although they were panicked, they were still in some order, because it was Zhang Yuyan, who had not seen him for a long time, who was presiding over the situation here.

Originally, Zhang Yuyan still wanted to fight with Wu Jie and them, but he was stopped by Wu Jie and Li Tianyang, because when Li Tianyang quietly left the chicken coop, he was the only one who could organize the hundreds of thousands of people in the camp.

Therefore, during this period of time, Zhang Yuyan was in the camp, making various preparations for pacifying the villagers, recruiting and mobilizing the villagers, and the logistics support of Wu Jie and his team members. It is precisely because of his control and pacification that the more than 1,000 villagers in the camp will not riot or disperse in the continuous harassment of the natives.

As it is now, the sturdy concrete buildings are of course the safest place to live, but they cannot fill all the villagers, and there are always people who have the bad luck to hide in the small and simple wooden houses around. Therefore, under Zhang Yuyan's strong suppression, most of the first people to be placed in concrete buildings for shelter were women, children, and the elderly, and the rest were wounded soldiers, village warriors, and some disabled farmers who were not recruited.

As the battle progressed, Wu Jie's defense line was further suppressed and retreated, and at this time, it was only a few feet away from the concrete buildings in the most central area. From time to time, the cold arrows that flew from outside landed on the windows of the houses, making a thumping sound, and even those who were so unlucky were injured by the cold arrows that came in through the windows, and let out a terrible scream, causing the surrounding women and children to be terrified and uneasy.

For a time, in several houses, some of the villagers gathered together cried in a low voice, muttered to themselves and prayed for God's protection, and there were many children who howled loudly, and the rest were more of them who were broken and couldn't help but incontinence, making a room that was not very ventilated into a miasma of smoke and smell.

Wu Jie and the others fought and retreated, and from time to time they looked at the sky and estimated the time, although they were surrounded, there was not necessarily much panic on his face.

"Look at the time, it's time too!" This battle lasted from dawn in the morning to the top of the sun at noon, and it was more than three hours, that is, it had been more than two hours since he last met with Lu Lu and said that he was going to send a signal. Therefore, Wu Jie not only listened carefully to the movements around him at this time, but also looked at the sea behind him from time to time, as if there was something there that attracted his attention.

"Boom! Boom! Rumble! ”

In the middle of the sunny day, there was a sudden thunderclap, and in the blink of an eye, a section of the wall to the west of the camp was suddenly dusty and shattering, and the wall, which had been shattered by the repeated attacks of the past few days, was suddenly shattered by this thunderous sound.

Many of the indigenous warriors who were quite close to this section of the wall were even more concentrated by this wave of qi, rubble and wood, and their bodies involuntarily collapsed, and their blood flowed like a stream for a long time.

(End of chapter)