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Chapter 111 Knife

The Japanese from outside had already rushed into the gate, and their chirping sounds could be heard clearly. Zhao Bankuo had no time to mourn the death of the "bandit". After shouting, he immediately swept the shuttle outside. Lao J and Wang Sixiang also swept away immediately.

There was a loud sound of gunfire in the narrow space, and the resonance of shouts and bullets fired directly drove everyone into a state of madness. Ruan Ling wiped away her tears, picked up her submachine gun and pointed at it.

Their collective shooting was very ferocious, and six or seven of the Japs at the door were immediately knocked down. The rest were still shouting, some hid in the corners, and some withdrew from the door.

As soon as Zhao Bankuo saw this situation, he shouted: "Grenade."

Xiaodaozi and Wang Sixiang immediately unscrewed the grenades and threw them out. With two booms, the shouts outside the door were instantly muted.

Zhao Bankuo took this opportunity to quickly poke his head out and found that all the Japanese who were crowded outside the gate were gone, only a few steel helmets that were exposed and retracted were shaking in the distance.

He cursed and pointed his gun at the helmets, and two more grenades flew towards their position. Zhao Bankuo was startled, and immediately retracted his head and shouted: "Quickly leave!"

The room they were in now was too small, and grenade fragments could easily splash up and injure people. Old J and others quickly retreated to the innermost passage, but as soon as they retreated to the end, a burst of fragmentation bombs rang out in the room.

A crackling sound against the wall.

A fierce blast of bullets rushed over, Zhao Bankuo's back felt cold, and he fell to the ground subconsciously. He grabbed him with a small knife and pulled him back. After rolling several times, the two of them stood still in the passage.

, it was so dangerous to scream. But before he could even take a breath, a series of bullets from the Japanese swept in like a strong wind, hitting the solid wall with a crackling sound, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

Zhao Bankuo was so beaten by this attack that he couldn't hold his head up. A group of veterans knew that if they were suppressed at this time, their situation would be over. No one gave orders, so a few people risked being hit by stray bullets and extended the muzzles of their submachine guns into the passage.

Blind shooting started outside.

All of a sudden, submachine guns from both sides fired at both ends of the long and narrow passage, with tangled bullets flying back and forth. The more than 20-meter-long passage was instantly pockmarked by the chaotic firearms exchange. However, the two gangs

They were all blind shots, with no head exposed, and no one was injured after a while of fighting, but as time went by, Zhao Bankuo couldn't bear it anymore.

They had run out of ammunition, and the situation immediately became passive. It was impossible to retreat. Behind them was the large room where the sample ammunition was located. It was absolutely not possible to fight there. It was even more impossible to go out. Compared with them, the Japanese outside were no match for the two of them.

If one of them is rich, he will definitely seek death if he rushes into it.

Zhao Bankuo suddenly felt sweaty. He knew that holding on like this was not a long-term solution. While shooting, he said hurriedly: "We can't fight here. We must push these Japanese outside."

"How to press? Zhao, the passage is too long." Lao J came to his side, fired another burst, and asked loudly.

The road leading to the sample bomb room was more than 20 meters long. Although there were several rooms in the middle, the doors were all closed after they swept them. The doors of all the rooms in the base were made of metal dozens of centimeters thick.

The door, as long as it is closed, is as strong as a wall. Originally this structure was a good defense for them, but now it has become a death passage that cannot move forward.

It seems they know they don't have much ammunition.

The enemy on the opposite side attacked even more crazily, shooting in several waves and throwing one or two grenades every once in a while. The pressure on Zhao Bankuo suddenly became tight, because every explosion may be followed by the enemy's intrusion.

The only thing they can do now is to shoot at them non-stop.

"What to do?" Zhao Bankuo asked himself as he fought. They didn't have an advantage in terms of numbers or ammunition. They couldn't retreat or move forward. This made him almost collapse. After thinking about it over and over, he still couldn't find any feasible solution.

.The terrain and ammunition are dead. Not to mention Liao Guoren, even Da Luo Shenxian couldn't move.

While he was in a panic, Ruan Ling shouted. As soon as Zhao Bankuo turned around, he felt someone stepping on his shoulder, and the sound of a knife sounded from high up: "Captain, as soon as I start fighting, you guys rush out."

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Xiaodaozi actually stepped on Zhao Bankuo's shoulders and pushed up to both sides of the passage. The speed was very fast. As he spoke, he had already jumped up the wall to a height of more than three meters.

Zhao Bankuo saw Xiao Daozi's movements and immediately understood what he wanted to do. The passage was capped at the top and bottom, but the distance between the two walls was very close. Xiao Daozi wanted to use his own hands and feet to pedal from a high place to the door.

If successful, Xiaodaozi can rush forward and use a submachine gun and grenades to attack the Japanese. They will take advantage of that opportunity to catch up and regain control of the gate with the advantage of that moment of attack.

But if it fails... Zhao Bankuo doesn't even want to think about it. Xiaodaozi must also know that he shouldn't think too much about this kind of thing, so he goes straight up without consulting them. He has already reached the highest point and is moving forward quickly.

, even if Zhao Bankuo disagrees, there is no way he can get him back.

As a last resort, the remaining four people could only keep pouring bullets to cover the knife from being discovered.

Three meters, five meters.

The figure of the knife moved with difficulty high up in the passage. Fortunately, the light there was very weak, and except for his two legs that could be seen in the flash of bullet tracers, almost no other parts of him could be seen.

Ten meters, fifteen meters.

Seeing that the knife had reached the door, the speed suddenly slowed down, and finally stopped at twenty meters away. Zhao Bankuo was shocked. He didn't know what happened to the knife, but he couldn't keep an eye out all the time, and he was anxious.

He shrank his body back.

When he looked out again, the knife started to move again, but his movements changed. Zhao Bankuo saw that he was pressing his feet against the wall on one side, and pressing the wall hard with his shoulders and head on the other side.

Just keep moving forward.

At first glance, Zhao Bankuo was a little surprised to see Xiao Daozi like this. He turned around and remembered that Xiao Daozi's arm had just been injured and hadn't been bandaged. He must have been unable to withstand the force now, so he used his shoulder and head instead.

Support. Zhao Bankuo trembled in his heart. He couldn't imagine how the knife endured the huge pain. It was not until the end that he changed to a more uncomfortable posture and continued to move forward.

The knife was slowly moving high up, and it was very difficult to see. Zhao Bankuo wished he could replace him with himself. But he could only watch like this, and finally saw the knife moving above the door, and behind him

A bright red bloodstain was left on the wall.

Zhao Bankuo felt even more uncomfortable and almost shouted. Wang Sixiang pulled him and shook his head. Zhao Bankuo felt sad.

Shit, he looked over again and saw Xiao Dao directly pressing his shoulder against the wall, leaning slightly to the left, moving his arm, biting open the ring of the grenade with his teeth, and threw it out the door.

Almost only two seconds passed. The grenade exploded as soon as it was thrown out, and the outside instantly became a mess. The knife suddenly fell to the ground under the light of the grenade, as if it was too hard. Zhao Bankuo

My scalp was numb, and I rushed into the passage shouting the knife like crazy. The distance of more than 20 meters was covered in less than two seconds amidst the overwhelming noise.

When Zhao Bankuo rushed to Xiao Dao Zi, he saw that Xiao Dao Zi was holding up the muzzle of his gun and firing outwards. His body was bleeding profusely, and he was obviously scratched by the fragments of the grenade.

Zhao Bankuo screamed for a knife with red eyes, but was hit by him: "Don't worry about me, hurry up!"

Zhao Bankuo was stunned for a moment, and Xiao Daozi yelled again: "Let's go! Rush!" Xiao Daozi's words were like a steel needle, sharply piercing Zhao Bankuo's nerves, and he instantly forgot about death.

, forgetting his fear, roared and rushed out. Behind him were the equally angry Lao J and Wang Sizhen. The crazy firepower of several people formed a fire net that kept beating, angrily strangling everyone in front of them.

All life that can be seen.

The Japs outside the door were overwhelmed by this crazy attack. A dozen Japs were instantly beaten into a honeycomb. The remaining Japs seemed to have lost their fighting spirit and retreated one after another. But Zhao Bankuo and the others were already jealous.

, then rushed out and held on, the confrontation immediately turned into a chase under the frenzied pursuit, and the space in front of the door immediately turned into a slaughterhouse of blood and flesh.

When he returned to the door, Xiao Dao Zi was leaning against the wall and looking outside, with a very calm expression. Zhao Bankuo even felt that Dao Zi smiled at him, and he felt much relieved. He walked over to pick up the knife. But

As soon as his hand touched the knife, he immediately realized something was wrong. He didn't even lift it, and his hand was extremely heavy.

Zhao Bankuo was a little panicked. He shouted "Dao Zi, Dao Zi", and when he hugged Dao Zi, he saw a large pool of blood under Dao Zi. He called for "Dao Zi" but there was no response. When he felt his pulse, he couldn't feel anything.

Zhao Bankuo was immediately stunned. At that time, he felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a hammer several times. He was so painful that he suddenly lost his voice. He was holding the knife and could not say anything.

The people who followed were also stunned. Ruan Ling's eyes suddenly turned red and he turned away. Old J drew a cross on his chest and muttered something. Only Wang Sixao walked up and put the gun on the ground hard.

He squatted next to the knife, gritted his teeth and looked at it, and paused for a long, long time.

Time seemed to have frozen at that moment, and everyone paused there. Suddenly Wang Sixiang stood up without saying a word and walked out resolutely. After a while, he hugged the "bandit" across his arms and walked away step by step.

He came in, put the "bandit" next to the knife, then bowed to the bodies of these two men, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't have time to bury you, don't complain! When we get out, we will give it to you."

Buy a double coffin!"

Zhao Bankuo watched all this and was so excited that he trembled all over. Looking at the two brothers who took the first step, he felt unspeakable pain in his heart. He sadly took out two flattened cigarettes from his pocket and straightened them.

He picked it up and placed it next to them.
Chapter completed!
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