Collapse ......, collapse ......, collapse ....... Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere was a sound of neat footsteps in front of the intersection barricade of Yunshan Elementary School, and the dark environment made it difficult to tell who was coming? However, the machine guns of the barricades were already aimed in the direction of the sound.

The U.S. non-commissioned officer stationed at the barricade turned on his flashlight and shone it on the passer, only to see a squad of about a squad coming from the opposite side, led by a tall man. He shouted, "Password!" ”

"Roar! Repatriation. The tall man's shouts were loud, and his English was very standard.

"Roar." The password was correct, and the barricade non-commissioned officer was slightly relieved, but he still didn't understand who was coming from the other side? He continued, "You guys are from that company?" ”

"We are ......." The tall man approached four or five meters away from the barricade, and the campfire at the barricade could already illuminate his face.

The barricade machine gunner, who had been staring at the man, suddenly shouted angrily: "Enemy, it's the ...... of the Nanbang cooks." ”

Before he could finish half a sentence, the approaching tall man suddenly rushed forward. He whispered, "Fire!" ”

Suddenly, ......, including the tall man, the queue of nine people suddenly dodged left and right. Nine M1 carbines fired fiercely, with a fifteen-round magazine that sprayed out in full auto mode, and the small recoil made it easy to control at close range and shoot very accurately.

The U.S. troops in the barricade were immediately rained down with bullets, and the attackers had a clear division of labor and efficiently created a small killing. After a few seconds, the gunfire stopped, and there was no one standing behind the barricades, all seven or eight bodies lying in pools of blood.

The gunfire stopped, and the attackers did not have much conversation. The tall man in the lead dropped the sentence 'hold on for a minute', turned around and ran away.

Behind the tall man was an older, burly man, who, without saying a word, jumped over the barricade into the sandbag circle where the machine gun was laid. Pushing the body away, the water-cooled M1917A1 machine gun was turned in one direction and pointed behind the barricade. The ammunition is all available, and you can fire as long as you pull the trigger.

The rest of the attackers in the queue were hurrying to carry barricade obstacles, corpses, horses, sandbags. And while they were working, the gunfire just now naturally attracted the attention of the guards of the American Legion Headquarters, and soon a soldier rushed over to ask what happened?

And seeing the attackers who were busy carrying the corpses, the fool also knew what was going on?

But just as the U.S. troops shouted for support with loud warnings, the heavy machine guns that turned their muzzles began to fire fiercely, and the furious fire of Da ignored the crazy fire together.

The ground and walls of the street were immediately shattered, and any American soldier who appeared on the opposite side of the barricade was crushed to death. They were either killed on the spot or screamed for their lives.

However, this triggered a strong reaction from the US military, and some officers immediately stood up and instructed the soldiers to attract them head-on and outflank them from the back. There were even soldiers who threw grenades and grenades at the occupied barricades from the buildings.

Although grenades and grenades did not fall directly among the attackers due to darkness and street blockades, the explosive air waves and flying debris still threatened their lives. Several rounds of shrapnel flew sideways, and a soldier carrying a horse suddenly fell to the ground and died instantly.

At this time, no one cared about the dead and wounded companions, and the rest of the people at most moved the bodies of their companions away and continued to move the barricades quickly. And just as they were halfway there, there was a roar of engines on the other side of the street.

A truck continues to accelerate through the street, roaring and charging. The attackers on the barricade immediately dodged, and even the heavy machine guns, which were constantly firing, stopped firing, and the machine gunners shouted: "Get out of the way, let the squad leader rush forward." ”

The truck sped up to top speed, crashed through the remaining barricade sandbags, and kept moving forward. In the cab of the truck, the tall man who had just left pressed a stone on the accelerator, he opened the car door dozens of meters away from Yunshan Primary School, jumped out and rolled on the spot, and then lay on the ground and looked ahead.

The truck rumbled over, and the American soldiers in front of it hurriedly shot. Most of the rifles in their hands were hit in the cab, thinking that they were going to kill the driver. But the truck didn't stop at all, roared directly in front of them, and crashed headlong into the wall of Yunshan Primary School.

The earthen wall of Yunshan Primary School shattered as soon as it hit, and the truck ran over the collapsed wall and continued to move forward. Yunshan Elementary School is the headquarters of the 8th Regiment of the U.S. Army, with tanks stationed in front and a large number of U.S. troops guarding it. But the current U.S. military has certainly never heard of a 'car bomb'.

The lit fuse was delayed for fifteen seconds until the truck hit the elementary school building and stopped, when it detonated the 50 kilograms of explosives with detonators attached to the compartment.

The shells of a normal 155-millimeter heavy artillery shell are at most more than 10 kilograms of explosives, and this car bomb is equivalent to four or five heavy shells falling at the same time. The flames of the explosion were like a fiery dojo on the ground, and the high-temperature shock wave destroyed the main building of the entire elementary school in an instant.

The entire U.S. military in Yunshan City heard the roar of the explosion, and everyone felt the discomfort caused by the loud noise. Those who are close will crouch down or even fall down screaming, and the loud noise will make them lose their balance. People who are far away can also feel the tingling of the eardrum caused by the drastic change in air pressure.

As for those who are closer to the point of the explosion?

The 50-meter inner wall collapsed and the house collapsed, and there were basically no living people, and they were not killed by the explosion but also shocked to death. In addition to the people within 100 meters, many people were stunned. Even if their nerves are strong, they will soon notice a raindrop of dust, debris, stumps, and flesh falling.

Zhou Qingfeng was lying more than seventy meters away, Rao is strong physique was also extremely uncomfortable by the violent explosion. He had to cover his ears and open his mouth wide. Half a minute after the explosion, he found himself in front of him with a dead man's thigh falling.

Bah ......, bah ......, Zhou Qingfeng shook off his thighs and spat out fine sand and gravel in his mouth. At this moment, the smoke and dust are shrouded, and it is impossible to see the light clearly, let alone the lack of light now. In the darkness, he pulled out a flashlight from his body and turned it on, grabbing the M1 carbine at the same time.

The light of the flashlight could only shine at a distance of a few meters, and Zhou Qingfeng saw that someone was staggering towards him, and there were quite a few of them. When he got closer, he immediately yelled 'repeatedly'.

The person on the other side stopped, but did not react. So Zhou Qingfeng shot decisively, and after a few shots, he went over to take a look. Well...... the M1 carbine is like a big broom at close range. As soon as it swept a shuttle, the American GIs on the opposite side had already fallen.

After a while, the light of several flashlights and a chaotic footsteps also lit up behind Zhou Qingfeng. It was also a loud 'repeated', and Zhou Qingfeng was suddenly startled. This black light is blind, but he can't kill his own people, he hurriedly shouted 'Qingming'.

The password is right.

The 'old machine gun' walked up to Zhou Qingfeng with the gun in his arms and asked in a low voice, "Squad leader, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, what about you?"

"One soldier was sacrificed, and the others were a little injured, but they were all in the way."

"Alas...... we don't lose."

"Squad leader, why is our password 'repeated' and 'clearing'? It's weird. ”

"Ah......, I thought about it. Let's go, let's hit the tank and go. ”

The group quickly left, blending into the night.