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347 Fierce Confrontation

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The situation outside was critical, but Zhuo Ziqiang couldn't help much, so he was naturally very anxious.

He looked around and took advantage of the light coming from outside to pick up a mop standing by the wall. He stepped down the cloth strip under the mop in two seconds, and walked downstairs with a bare wooden stick.

Tian Jing and Huang Xueyao could only watch Zhuo Ziqiang go further. They really wanted to help but had nowhere to help.

Zhuo Ziqiang went downstairs with a wooden stick, but was slapped by Ye Chuchu and Luo Fu. He could just take a guy and rush up! Stop it and go upstairs!" Ye Chuchu said first.

Love also said, "Boss Zhuo, don't worry 1 We can definitely keep it! You'd better go up!"

Zhuo Ziqiang looked at the wooden stick in his hand and felt that it was a bit unsatisfactory, but when he saw that the two girls were in battle, a big man hid, he felt a little embarrassed.

Thinking of this, his attitude became firmer. Not only did he not listen to them and went upstairs, he also stubbornly moved closer to the door.

"I said, boss! What are you doing?" Ye Chuchu approached a small hole, looked outside through a device like a periscope, and then turned around and said, "Do you know your importance? You are not a person who needs to charge. You just need to protect yourself, which is the greatest help to us! Go upstairs!"

"I don't know what's important to me. I only know that if the village is broken now, then we may all be dead!" Zhuo Ziqiang shook the wooden stick in his hand. At this time, he wanted to take a gun from Ye Chuchu's hand, so that he might really play a role.

But he also felt it was unlikely that without a gun in Ye Chuchu's hand, it could only waste a few rounds without bullets when he was in his hand.

The gunshots outside were sometimes dense and sometimes lonely. Because she was worried about the other villagers, Love's expression was very serious. She kept walking back and forth between several observation ports in the hall, trying to figure out the situation outside, but there was nothing outside except smoke and smoke.

Although Zhuo Ziqiang was holding a wooden stick in his hand, he really had no use. He could only stand by the gate stupidly and stare at the gate in front of him nervously.

The door was made very strong, with steel plates close to one centimeter, and ordinary guns did not pose any threat to it. Several thick door bolts on the door could not be opened by manpower alone.

From time to time, there were bullets on the door, making sharp and harsh collisions, which made Zhuo Ziqiang feel very shocked.

Suddenly, the door was "bang", as if someone had hit him with something. The sudden sound made Zhuo Ziqiang suddenly startle, feeling that the enemy was about to break into the door, and the wooden stick in his hand was tighter.

When Luo Fu and Ye Chuchu heard someone bumping into the door outside, they ran quickly to the attack windows on both sides of the door, and shot outside several times.

After a "ah" scream came from outside, there was no movement outside the door for the time being.

"You guard the lower part first, I'll go up and take a look!" After saying that, Love hurriedly walked to the third floor.

As a commander-in-chief, she must always know the details of the battle. She has a wide view on the third floor, which is much better than staying below.

Fortunately, at this time, the late moon helped them a lot. Looking out from the dark house, you could still see the general situation outside.

Although the smoke has not dissipated, through the sound of gunfire and the flashes of fire, Love still realized that the villagers' losses were not too great.

The people who came were not regular soldiers, nor were special forces, but just some scattered soldiers who were brave but did not have much tactical consciousness.

They did not conduct too much reconnaissance on the details of the village in advance. Even though a very small number of people knew a little about the village, they could not effectively convey these situations to everyone.

So most of them are unfamiliar with every part of the village, which is a big mistake.

The villagers were very clear about the best defense and offensive points between the various buildings, which would form many cross-fire points with great lethality, causing a lot of casualties to the opponent. The opponent thought he could attack in the dark, but he didn't know that Love had already received the news. The sneak attack turned into an ambush battle, and avoiding was an important factor in the rise and fall of the other.

However, the smoke bombs temporarily fired by the sneak attackers also caused considerable trouble for the villagers. Two few stone houses were captured, and I don’t know how the casualties were.

In general, the number of casualties on the other side was much larger than that of the villagers. Even if they finally won, it would be a miserable victory.

With the advantageous position, Love skillfully wandered around the rooms on the third floor, firing several shots outside from time to time, suppressing and shooting at several relatively fixed enemy fire points. However, due to the smoke, her shooting accuracy was severely reduced, but as long as she fired, it would always make the other party feel afraid and delay the other party's attack waves.

Due to the geographical advantage, several young villagers defending on the third floor had almost no casualties. Except for one villager who had broken skin and bleeding on his shoulder, the others were unscathed.

However, since the opponent used smoke bombs, the efficiency of several firepower points on the third floor has dropped sharply, and the hit rate has also become extremely low.

The consequences caused by this cannot be ignored, or they are not very good.

The drop in hit rate caused the ammunition consumption too quickly, and there were not many bullets on several snatchers. Love realized that this situation also existed in other parts of the village, and the situation was relatively serious.

The other party is prepared and the ammunition they carry must be extremely sufficient. If the stalemate continues, the entire village will fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

"It's useless to save some use!" Love walked through several rooms and reminded several young villagers one by one.

Several villagers also knew what the ammunition on their bodies was, so they naturally knew it. However, when they saw the fireworks at the gun when the other party fired, they always felt anxious if they didn't fire a few shots.

After hearing the orders given to them by Love, they seemed to feel the crisis and became more cautious when firing.

Zhuo Ziqiang listened to the intermittent gunfire at the gate below, and was anxious, but he couldn't do it. He secretly scolded himself in his heart that he was not as good as a woman.

After overcoming his initial fear, he also became restless. He could not participate in the battle, but could observe the enemy's tracks back and forth. He wandered back and forth between several observation holes and explained the several fixed firepower points he found one by one to Ye Chuchu, so that Ye Chuchu would also have a focus when shooting.

Poor Tian Jing and Huang Xueyao, two female students who had never seen such a scene, were so scared that they were so scared that they had no choice but to lie on the head of the bed and stare at them.

"Sister, are we really wrong this time?" Tian Jing asked Huang Xueyao in the dark.

Huang Xueyao shook her head, "It depends on how you view Zhuo Ziqiang! If you think he is a good person, then you are not wrong. If you think he is a bad person, then you may have really been wrong."

Tian Jing was silent.

Even though Zhuo Ziqiang is a bad person, he saved her several times. Not only did he save her, but he also saved his mother. Such kindness can no longer be treated as good people and bad people.

Whether it is a good person or a bad person, Tian Jing feels that she can no longer cut off Zhuo Ziqiang.

According to what Tian Jing observed, Zhuo Ziqiang would definitely not be among the bad guys.

But judging from what happened tonight, Zhuo Ziqiang didn't look like a good person at all. How good can he get when he gets mixed up with someone like Mr. Luo who fights and kills like this?

But what are the standards for good and bad people? Tian Jing is really not easy to define.

"I always think Ziqiang is a good person, and cooking will always be done!" Tian Jing suddenly seemed to have made up her mind.

Huang Xueyao chuckled softly, "Actually, you always think so, and you have never changed your mind, right? Then I don't think too much, I will support you!"

As she said this, Huang Xueyao suddenly felt sad. Tian Jing crossed mountains and rivers to this dangerous place to pursue her true love. So what was she doing?

Did she really come here just for fun or for travel?

Even she didn't believe this statement.

"It's so funny! Why am I here?" Huang Xueyao sighed slightly.

Zhuo Ziqiang's mood was getting better at this time and he was not so nervous. He found that the smoke outside was gradually fading away, and the other party did not add new smoke bombs, which means that the other party had no smoke bombs available.

When he explained this situation to Ye Chuchu, Ye Chuchu also breathed a sigh of relief.

She had no spare magazines in her hands, but she only supported her with the huge loading capacity of each hand. If the situation did not change, her ammunition would soon be exhausted.

No one expected that this would happen, neither she nor Zhuo Ziqiang at the time. He thought he could exchange energy points for Infinite Cylinders at any time, but who knew that Zhuo Ziqiang had no such ability at all now.

There are thirty rounds without bullets in one hand, which is much less, but not much. Although it is the same as the loading of ordinary submachine guns, because the use of guns with hand and submachine guns is different, the consumption of bullets without bullets is much slower than that of charge.

If she had two submachine guns in her hand, she might have been wiped out by her without bullets.

Just as the smoke outside slowly dissipated and the pressure from the villagers suddenly eased, unexpected things happened again.
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