The terrain of the compound is flat, there is no cover, this group of enemies who rushed in did not expect someone to mix in, did not have much psychological preparation, was caught off guard, there was no way to avoid it, turned around and ran, but, where are the two legs faster than the bullets? All of them were shot and killed by Luo Zheng accurately, and no one survived. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, the farmer trotted over with his injured leg and asked anxiously, "What happened?" ”

"It's okay, let's treat it yourself." Luo Zheng's gloomy face did not retreat, he threw the bottle of white medicine to the farmer, and watched vigilantly at the gate of the compound with a gun, there were still people at the door, and it was unknown what he would do after hearing the gunshot, and he couldn't help but take precautions.

The farmer glanced at the corpses in the room, blood was all over the ground, his face changed greatly, he turned his head to look at Luo Zheng, and some of his immature faces were gloomy and about to drip water, and the murderous aura of the wild rush could burn the surrounding air, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and said movingly: "Brother, don't say anything, my life is yours." ”

"Hurry up, we're running out of time." Luo Zheng said coldly, his eyes searched the outside, let go of the bright moon for nine days, and did not let go of any detail, in addition to the gate, the enemy also had the backyard door, and when the gunshots rang out, who knew if it would come? Moreover, after such a long time, the enemy's main force should also come back, and he can't be careless, suddenly, several black shadows appeared in his sight, Luo Zheng's angry round eyes narrowed into a dangerous needle-shaped, and there was a murderous aura burning in it, and he burst into a shout and shot violently at the black shadow.

The farmer also knew that now was not the time to be hypocritical, so he tore open the syringe three or two times, disinfected, sucked the potion, pricked the needle, and everything was done smoothly, and then cut the trouser leg with scissors, poured alcohol on the cotton, gritted his teeth, wiped it directly, the alcohol stimulated the nerves and rotten flesh, the farmer twitched in pain, his forehead was full of cold sweat, but he still quickly wiped the wound, after a piece of alcohol cotton was dirty, he made another piece, until the wound was almost cleaned, the farmer sprayed the white medicine on the wound, and there was a sharp pain.

"Shhh

Luo Zheng, who was killing with the enemy, saw the farmer coming, and his face was as calm as water, but this smile was very bitter no matter how he looked at it, and the farmer's eyes swept through the window like cold stars, and soon found that there were many more people in the courtyard outside, and they were shooting violently at the gate, his heart sank, leaned his body against the wall by the window, and said guiltily: "Brother, it seems that you can't rush out." ”

"Yes, I didn't expect the main enemy force to arrive." Luo Zheng smiled bitterly, and also hid behind the wall, his heart was full of worries about scholars and others, and he saw corpses all over the ground out of the corner of his eye, there were so many people on their backs, it was worth it.

"It's me who dragged everyone down, the enemy imprisoned me in the miscellaneous room, and the main force went out to pursue, and now that they are back, they are afraid that they will be more than lucky." The farmer said bitterly, his face immediately filled with guilt and worry.

"By the way, how many people did you find in their main force?" A trace of surprise flashed through Luo Zheng's mind, and he raised his hand to fight back against the machine gun, killing the two enemies who tried to rush up, and then asked loudly.

"I estimated that the total strength of the enemy was about 120 people, and I was ambushed by you, and I lost a lot, and I was talking in the courtyard at night, but I didn't expect you to throw grenades in and kill more than 20 people, I expect 50 people, leaving some defensive compounds, and the others are in pursuit, by the way, there are five mercenaries, leaving one guard, and the other four have also joined the pursuit team." The farmer replied earnestly.

"Fifty or so." Luo Zheng asked in surprise, seeing the farmer's affirmative nod, he couldn't help but listen carefully to the gunfire outside, and after waiting for a while, Luo Zheng definitely shouted loudly: "Judging from the gunfire outside, the total strength is no more than thirty people, let's put it in and fight, kill one and earn one." ”

"Okay, listen to you, the left and right are dead, fight." The farmer shouted violently, and the murderous spirit also burst out, when there is no hope, people can always burst out of incredible potential, as a well-trained iron-blooded soldier, the farmer does not lack courage, in the face of difficulties, there is no retreat.

"Da Da Da!" Dense gunshots continued to ring, suppressing the door and window, difficult to fight back, Luo Zhengqi's steel teeth clenched, and he quickly lay on the ground, the mud rammed wall could not block the dense bullet attack at all, and was beaten into transparent holes, and the hot bullets roared in, turning the room into a mess, standing is waiting for death, and there is still a glimmer of life on his stomach, but it is not a long-term solution.

Luo Zheng stretched out the muzzle of the gun from the door frame, predicting the position where the enemy might be hiding and opened fire fiercely, and the farmer also stretched out the barrel of the gun from the window, not daring to observe the enemy's position, so he could only fire violently, fire deterrence, and suppress the arrogance of the enemy outside.

This passive style of play won't last long, Luo Zheng knows it, but the enemy's firepower outside is too fierce, and it is mainly concentrated in the door and window, rushing out is to send him to death, he must find a way as soon as possible, in a panic, out of the corner of his eye, he saw two grenades hanging on a corpse not far away, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Luo Zheng fixed his eyes and saw that there were grenades on several other corpses, these corpses were all wounded soldiers who were waiting in line outside for treatment, the weapons and ammunition were not lifted, and they poured into the house just now, and were killed by a burst of indiscriminate gunfire by themselves. ”

The farmer, who had just finished shooting a magazine, glanced at Luo Zheng in surprise, didn't ask more, picked up two magazines from the ground and put them in his hands, changed the magazines, burst into a shout, and shot wildly out of the window, "Dada-da-da!" The bullet roared away with the farmer's reluctance and anger, leaving only the cartridge casings to fall to the ground with a popping sound.

Luo Zheng dragged several corpses around him, threw them directly at the door, piled them up into an obstacle, and then carefully crawled over, took off the corpses in front of him, took the grenade, and used his hands hard, the corpses were thrown away again, and he hid firmly on the pile of corpses at the door, and the obstacles increased a few points.

This was repeated several times, when more than a dozen corpses were all piled up at the door, a human wall appeared, which was more than a meter high, and the bullets hit the corpses, making a popping sound, but none of them penetrated in, and there were more than 20 grenades under the human wall, and when Luo Zheng collected two more grenades, he heard the farmer shouting wildly: "It's not good, the enemy is attacking from both sides." ”