Chapter 54 Flattening the Enemy's Village 7

There was a sound of fighting everywhere in the battalion commander. There was a sound of impact. The poles were constantly killed and fell on the ground. He could never stand up. The blood flowed along the wound, dyeing the earthy yellow ground into red earth. There was a strong smell of blood in the air. The battle was still going on. Everything was like hell. Generally.

"Kill~~~"

"Ah!" Die!"

"Tear~"

"Go to hell for Grandpa! Look at Grandpa's big knife!"

A soldier with a simple knife full of blood in his hand looked at the two sticks with a dry head in front of him. He roared and roared in his mouth, and the simple knife in his hand was constantly dripping hot blood on the ground.

"Come on, give it to me. I've cut off your bastards."

Although the two poles held long sticks, they were a little timid and did not dare to go forward at all. The thief only cared about his own life.

The strong soldier laughed loudly and said, "Boldless rats, when I killed the Tart in the army, you didn't know what to do. Now you don't go to defend against foreign enemies but do some killing and selling, which harms the lives of our brothers. It's really unforgivable. Today, I will kill you. When you arrive at the Yanluo Hall, don't forget to tell the king of Yanluo that it was Lao Li Qiang who killed you. Remember to be reborn into a good family in your next life. Go to hell!"

After saying that, Li Qiang jumped, turned around and cut the first pole with a knife. The pole hurriedly resisted with the stick in his hand, but he didn't expect that the stick was split in half by the knife in Li Qiang's hand and quickly retreated two steps, but how could Li Qiang let him go? Li Qiang quickly caught up and made a move to cut.

The pole's eyes were full of fear, and his hands trembled at some point. He quickly shouted to his companion, "Help quickly, help quickly, or this guy will kill us, and the next one will be you."

When I heard the other pole, I only felt that it made sense. Now this stockade is full of fighters. Everyone's lives are in danger. Even if the two of them die, others can't take care of it.

"Ah, ah, ah! Go to hell!" The pole picked up the hard stick in his hand and hit Li Qiang's back. At this time, Li Qiang was dealing with another pole. How could he have time to pay attention to his back?

"Whew!" The wooden stick rubbed in the air, and before Li Qiang could react, the stick hit his shoulder. Li Qiang was shocked and painful, and his face was more ferocious. He shouted angrily and cut the wooden stick that had not had time to be pulled back in half.

"Die!"

The knife, like a wandering dragon, pierced the abdomen of the first pole, and then spit out a mouthful of blood from the mouth of the pole, and its eyes gradually lost its luster. It slowly fell to the ground and splashed dust.

"Ah, ah, ah, don't kill me, don't kill me." The other pole, at this time, was scared by Li Qiang's mighty and knelt on the ground and begged Li Qiang, but there was a trace of excitement and viciousness in his eyes.

Li Qiang didn't pay much attention and said, "Surrender and don't kill. Throw the weapon in your hand aside quickly. Kneel on the ground and don't move."

After Li Qianggang finished speaking, he only felt a chill behind him. He quickly turned around, but he was still slashed in the waist by the Park knife stabbed from his back, and blood came out of Li Qiang's body.

"Ah!"

At this time, the pole kneeling on the ground had already stood up, picked up the stick on the ground and hit Li Qiang. Li Qiang was very clear at this time. How could he be influenced by them? He cut at the wooden stick with a knife, and even kicked at the pole under his body. The pole was kicked and fell a few meters like a broken kite.

"Tear" Li Qiang turned over and cut a knife to the neck of the pole that had just attacked him. His head suddenly fell to the ground, rolling down the slope like a ball. Blood spewed out of his neck like a fountain, all over Li Qiang.

"Kill"

"Surrender without killing"

"The general has an order not to kill the surrender."

"The general has an order not to kill the surrender."

............

The door of the backyard of the stockade has been tightly closed at this time. Presumably the people inside heard the sound of fighting outside and knew that they were invincible, so they wanted to use this door to resist the enemy.

"Wang Er, is this the entrance to the backyard?" Yu Mingjun held Wang Er as if he were carrying a chicken, pointing to the door in front of him and said.

Wang Er's face suddenly showed a flattering smile and said, "Exactly, it's the backyard of the stockade, which is the place where the big head lives. The little one dares not cheat at all. The door of the backyard is very strong, and it's a little difficult to break it open."

Yu Mingjun threw Wang Er aside, and then walked to Zhang Yuan and said, "General, this job of opening the door is made up by the brothers of our special brigade."

Then Yu Mingjun went to the soldiers of more than a dozen special brigades behind him and said, "Take it out and work."

With Yu Mingjun's order, the soldiers of more than a dozen special brigades took out an iron hook and rope from their backpacks, threw the rope with the iron hook on the wall of the tall back house one after another, and then grabbed the rope tightly and began to climb up from below.

When Liu Xia established this special brigade, she had already thought about this matter, so she asked Yu Mingjun to train them specially, and now they are just using it.

In a moment, several soldiers had climbed to the wall in the backyard, and then jumped down from the wall. Then there was a sound of fighting. Then several soldiers jumped into the backyard, and the fighting began to become more intense.

I only heard the inside shout: "Go and open the door, go quickly"

"Open it now"

"Kill, kill these guys quickly. What do I raise you? These people can't take it."

It was full of angry shouts, fights and screams, making Wang Er outside shrink his body.

The door of the backyard was opened, and the scenery inside was also reflected in the eyes of Yu Mingjun Zhang Yuan and others.

At this time, more than a dozen soldiers in the yard were fighting with more than 30 enemy fighters. More than a dozen poles had been lying on the ground, dyeing the ground blood red.

There are five or six people standing on one side of the yard. Among the five or six people, there is a tall middle-aged man with a somewhat alcoholic face. This man is the master of the stockade.

"General, general, look, that one is the big owner, and the other is the big owner." Wang Er looked at the face of the big head and quickly pointed to Zhang Yuan where the big head was.

Zhang Yuan was relieved. The big man finally did not escape, so he said to the soldiers in the wolf roar camp behind him, "You guys, go and catch the big man."