Wang Huzi was also embarrassed for a while in the face of the pleas of these soldiers in the security camp, and set his eyes on Yang Ling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Commander Yang, Commander Yang, please don't shoot, that's our battalion commander, save our battalion commander." Zhang Heizi and others also hurriedly went to plead with Yang Ling.

The fire was spreading and burning wantonly, the smoke was billowing out, and the devils were hot and coughing continuously, and they were on the verge of extinction.

Now that the devil suddenly launched the security battalion commander Meng Fangang to threaten, Yang Ling can ruthlessly ignore and continue to let the fire burn, after all, compared to destroying the devil and blowing up the arms, sacrificing one or two people is nothing.

As a commander, sometimes you have to be ruthless, but Yang Ling knows that if he really does this, no one will say anything, but his conscience can't get over it.

"Listen to the people outside, if you don't surrender and put out the fire, Meng Fangang will be buried with us!"

In the interval between maintaining President Zhou Fulu's shouting, a devil's bayonet pierced Meng Fangang's arm and threatened, and a painful scream came from the wall.

Seeing that his respected eldest brother was stabbed by a devil, he screamed in pain, and Zhang Heizi and others were also sad and indignant.

"Commander Yang, we knelt down for you, please save our battalion commander."

As Zhang Heizi knelt down in front of Yang Ling, the remaining dozens of soldiers of the security battalion fell to their knees in a choked voice, begging Yang Ling to save their battalion commander.

Although Yang Ling and Meng Fangang are not related to each other, they admire the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese War.

"Manly man, kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents, how can he easily kneel to others, get up!" Yang Ling looked at the soldiers of the security camp who knelt down in front of him and scolded.

Zhang Heizi's voice was still crying and he still couldn't kneel down and said, "Chief Yang, Brother Meng saved our lives, please, save him." ”

"I said why are you elm pimples, delayed time, even if we want to save it, it's too late." Wang Beard spoke impatiently beside him.

When Zhang Heizi heard Wang Huzi's words, he looked at Yang Ling and nodded, and suddenly wiped his tears and happily shouted to the soldiers of the security camp who were kneeling on the ground: "Get up quickly, Chief Yang has promised us." ”

Yang Ling summoned Wang Huzi and whispered a few words to him, Wang Huzi understood, stepped forward and began to shout to the courtyard.

"Listen to the people inside, as long as you release Camp Commander Meng, we can surrender and help put out the fire!"

When Wang Huzi shouted towards the courtyard, Wang Zikun had already led more than a dozen brothers to quietly use the cover of the ruins to approach the courtyard wall, ready to find an opportunity to snatch Meng Fan Gang from the hands of the devil.

"You throw all your weapons away!"

Zhou Fulu, the chairman of the maintenance committee, thought that Meng Fan had just coerced Yang Ling and them, and immediately continued to shout according to Zhuqi Heigu's order.

Yang Ling and they are also doing a full set of acting, looking at Wang Zikun and they have already touched it, he waved his hand, and let the brothers pretend to throw the gun on the ground and raise their hands.

Zhuqi Heigu originally thought that Yang Ling was cheating, but now seeing that they really threw the gun on the ground, he was much more relieved, and continued to order Zhou Fulu: "Let them... Stand back..."

The fire had already burned to the yard, and the devils were sweating profusely and were burning all over, and seeing that they were about to burn to the ammunition depot, Takeki Kuroya didn't have time to think too much about things.

"Don't worry about me, don't listen to the devils, let the fire burn!" Meng Fan just looked at Yang Ling, they really wanted to listen to the words of the devil and surrender to extinguish the fire, and suddenly shouted anxiously.

Meng Fangang shouted that the devil who was immediately ushered in was a rifle butt, and his face was immediately smashed and bleeding.

"Big brother!"

"Battalion commander!"

......

The soldiers of the security camp watched Meng Fan just be smashed with the butt of a gun, and shouted in pain, angry and helpless.

Meng Fangang was not smashed by the butt of the gun, but shouted even more excitedly.

"Brothers, I, Meng Fan, have just been a soldier for most of my life, I didn't discredit our security group, and I also slaughtered a lot of devils, even if I die now, I won't lose! Leave me alone, let the fire come in and burn these sons of bitches! ”

Meng Fan just shouted the wall, and the soldiers of the security camp hiding behind the street were already full of grief and tears.

"The surname Meng, you want to die, Lao Tzu doesn't want to die!" Zhou Fulu, the maintenance president, watched Meng Fan just shout, and cursed angrily.

"Brethren! Listen to me! Pick up a gun and fight devils! Shoot!! Meng Fan just shouted like crazy, and the soldiers of the security camp howled in pain.

Seeing Meng Fanggang shouting on the wall, although Yang Ling and the others did not know him, they were also in awe at this moment.

And Wang Zikun, who was about to rescue Meng Fangang, had already touched the courtyard wall of the devil, and was about to blow open the gate with a grenade and rush in to rob people.

Meng Fan just saw Yang Ling and the others not shooting, and slammed into the maintenance chairman Zhou Fulu next to him, knocking him off the ladder, and a painful wail came from the courtyard.

The ghost soldier who was holding Meng Fangang saw Meng Fangang struggling and shouting, a touch of hideousness flashed on his face full of ferocity, and he raised his bayonet and pierced his thigh.

"Hahaha-" Meng Fan just laughed wildly as if he was relieved, and the soldiers of the security camp were stunned.

"Boom!"

The cluster grenade blasted a hole in the wooden gate in the trembling smoke, and several devils who were guarding the door flew upside down.

Wang Zikun and others took advantage of the situation and rushed into the courtyard while shooting, and in the explosion and gunfire, they were caught off guard and knocked over many devil soldiers.

Takeki Kuroya didn't expect the Chinese army to touch it while he was talking, and he also rolled in embarrassment to avoid it in the rain of bullets.

The air in the courtyard seemed to be burned through, the heat wave was rolling, and in the hazy smoke, Wang Zikun shot at the ghost soldiers who rushed over, and shouted: "Save people, evacuate!" ”

"Kill them!" Seeing Wang Zikun and them rushing in to rob people, how could the devils tolerate the last straw being snatched away, and they killed them one after another.

There was a scuffle in the courtyard, and Yang Ling and the others also hurriedly rushed over to respond, bullets flew everywhere, and the two sides began a fierce exchange of fire again.

Under the desperate struggle of Wang Zikun and them, Meng Fangang, who was dying, was finally snatched out of the hands of the devil.

The angry devil soldiers tried to rush out of the courtyard with bayonets, but the condescending machine gun crews everywhere on the roof quickly pulled the trigger and swept away, killing and wounding a few devils, and then forced them back into the courtyard.

Meng Fan had just been snatched away by Wang Zikun and their assault team that had quietly touched the past, and at this moment, the devils in the courtyard became trapped beasts in the flames, losing their last weight, and watching the fire spread and burn, they became panicked.

"Get out!"

The leader of the devil squadron, Takeki Kurotani, has no choice but to give it a go at this moment, if he stays in the yard, he will be burned to death sooner or later, and he can still have a chance of life when he rushes out.

The remnants of the devil soldiers were blackened, and under the cover of two Type 92 heavy machine guns, they made a final struggle with bayonets and screaming outwards.

But the network of machine-gun fire on the roof became a nightmare for them, and they were swept to the ground as soon as they burst out of the gate in the face of a torrential rain of machine-gun bullets, twitching and groaning.

Before the devil could break out of the yard, the raging fire had already burned to the ammunition depot, and the rumbling and violent explosions began to tremble from the backyard.

Huge smoke and thick gunpowder smoke swept through the backyard in an instant, and the power of the detonated ammunition was amazing, and the shock wave of the explosion shook and collapsed all the surrounding walls, and shattered masonry and rubble flew all over the sky.

"Retreat!"

Looking at the courtyard that exploded in the flames, Yang Ling and the others also retreated in a hurry, worried that they would be affected by the explosion.

Yang Ling and the others could still turn around and run, but the ghost soldiers and maintenance leaders in the courtyard were not so lucky, and they were swallowed by the blazing flames in an instant, and they were torn into pieces by the high-intensity explosion before they even had time to scream.