"I'll go! These boys... Are so kind!" the instructor turned around in surprise and saw that the remaining members of the guard team who had stayed in lijizhuang garden, the servants and men of the Li family, and some ordinary Chinese people joined the team and rushed here!

Some of them were shooting at a shovel, others were carrying or carrying back ammunition, and more were carrying tools such as kitchen knives and spades.

Many people fell on the road of the charge, but the guerrillas were also frightened and did not move forward in the end. After the three instructors and the few remaining guards got supplies, they continued to cooperate with the others who came to reinforce and rebuilt the defense line for tenacious resistance!

"Asshole!!" Kun was so angry that he almost had the impulse to smash the telescope!

It's almost, it's almost!! Just give a little more time and the defense line will be broken. Even if the people they rescue come, they will only run for their lives!

But the reality is often cruel. Kunsha didn't expect that the plan he thought was safe was forced to run away, which was really hard for him to accept!

He never thought that the Chinese would break out such a strong cohesion and resistance, and just keep Chinatown?

Do you really want to run away?

No, absolutely not! I'm going to escape this time. Then why should the Malay fight with the Chinese! He can't escape, absolutely not!

"The Malay people will never become deserters! Today, either the Chinese die or we die! It's men. Raise your gun and rush with me. We must kill all the Chinese and rob them of their wealth. Rush!"

Kunsha's heart crossed, raised the machine gun next to him, roared and took the lead in launching a new wave of charge!

Seeing leaders like kunsha rush forward, the originally low morale burns high on the guerrillas again! They sent out strange screams of anger, organized in groups again, and charged forward again!

"Da Da..."

The machine gun in kunsha's hand ejected an overwhelming number of bullets and instantly knocked down several Chinese guards in the front defense. Soon, more dense bullets were fired, which made the Chinese defense line suffocating like rain, and gradually had a tendency to collapse!

"Boss, hurry up, we can't hold on for long..." the instructor was shot in the shoulder, paralyzed by the bunker, carrying a gun with the only right hand he can use, and fought back.

The guard could not lift its head. This time, the guerrillas used all their heavy firepower to suppress this side, as if someone would be killed in an instant if they looked up.

"Throw grenades!" when kunsha gave the order, more than a dozen grenades showed a parabola in the air and fell to the Chinese front. Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded. Many people could not hide, so they were blown up to the sky.

In order to save people, one instructor was blown up by a grenade with blood holes all over his body. Another instructor was shot in the forehead when fighting back. He stared wide and died in a foreign country.

The defensive front was finally blown up, and none of the survivors were killed or injured.

The whole body was injured. The only living Apocalypse team instructor stared at the only few injured guards around him, revealing a helpless wry smile.

The gap between the number of people and the quality is indeed an incomparable war resource on the battlefield. With these people, I'm afraid it's a miracle among the miracles.

"Run away... We can't survive if we can run away." the instructor coughed twice, wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly at the survivors, "we've tried our best. Run for your lives..."

"Instructor, what about you? If you don't go, we won't go!" several Chinese guards also killed red eyes. It seems that life and death are not so important.

The instructor gritted his teeth and supported him to sit upright, nodded and said, "well, since you don't want to go, let's take a bazooka and blow the fuck!"

"OK, damn it!" the guard's eyes were red, and some of them shed tears of excitement and anger. They moved the remaining rocket launchers, spread them one by one, loaded them and aimed at them.

"Let go!" the instructor pulled the trigger, and the rocket in the rocket launcher shot away again, whistling to the enemy who was about to rush within five meters.

"Rocket!! hide!"

I don't know who shouted. In panic, the guerrillas immediately dispersed around. But how can they dodge faster than rockets?

So few people can escape in place, and the rocket has landed and exploded!

"Boom, boom!"

The explosion was spectacular. There were broken corpses and rotten meat everywhere. The enemy's charge was interrupted again in the ghost crying and howling.

"Go away!!" kunsha recommended to protect him and pressed his guard, angrily spit out the yellow mud in his mouth and gnash his teeth. "These guys have strong firepower. If you fight again, all the brothers will die. No, you have to make a quick decision!"

Kunsha said to himself, raised his machine gun and fired again. Two guards who had not had time to escape after firing the rocket launcher were instantly knocked down by bullets and blood flowed all over the ground

The Rockets have run out, the grenades are almost gone, and the bullets are about to run out. Now we have run out of ammunition and food. But they were still resisting, and bullets kept shooting out of their guns, reaping waves of enemy life.

If kunsha is still there, the guerrillas will not collapse or disperse. Although the only remaining members of the guard are shooting hard, they still can't stop the guerrillas from moving forward.

Soon, kunsha and his men were close again. The instructor took a rifle with high calibration accuracy, adjusted the lower alignment center, and aimed the muzzle at kunsha, who was protected in the charge team.

This is also the last blog. As long as they can kill kunsha, they still have hope to drag on!

Closer, closer!

The veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time can't help shaking his hands when he places all his hopes on this shot at this moment.

Only by killing kunsha can everyone be alive!

The fingers holding the trigger trembled. Although the distance was getting closer and closer, it was not a sniper gun after all. There was some deviation in the aiming accuracy. At this time, there was a faint thunder in the sky and a south wind. It seemed that it was going to rain, which further affected his judgment of accuracy.

But he can't care so much. For those dead comrades in arms and the suffering Chinese on the island behind him, he must shoot anyway!

Closer... Closer

"Boom!! boom!!"

Just as he slowly pressed the trigger and was ready to shoot, suddenly two explosions sounded violently. I saw two black clouds burning behind the guerrillas.

Although it was night, the fiery red light still shone everywhere, and suddenly it was very bright!

It's now!!

The explosion produced enough light to make the only remaining instructor finally feel aimed at kunsha and pull the trigger!

"Bang!"

When the bullet came out of its sheath, it gushed out like a stray arrow, drawing an arc in the air and shooting in the direction of the guerrilla charge!

Between the lightning and flint, the bullet flew to kunsha in the blink of an eye. But just then, it seemed that he was concerned by the sudden explosion behind him, or thought of something. Kunsha turned around and wanted to send the signal, and his body immediately changed direction!

"Poof..."

The bullet still got into kunsha's body, but it was not the heart, but became the joint of the shoulder blade!

"Adults are attacked, protect adults!!"

For a moment, many guerrillas surrounded kunsha and panicked.

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