Wind Rises in Dragon City

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On the No. 2 entrance, about 300 people from the Shengbao City Defense Army rushed out of the drainage canal and the fortifications of the river.

They were also red-eyed, and while shooting, they spread outside, trying to break out.

"Suppress them!" Wang Zheng shouted urgently: "Block the opening, pay attention to the soldiers who are alone, and don't let the other commander get out!"

The soldiers stood on the slope, defended against the low walls on both sides of the river, and kept shooting downwards.

Seven or eight firemen held light machine guns and kept shooting down, but more enemies still rushed out along the passage.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Zheng immediately shouted, "Xiao Jiu, connect me to Director Jin's communication!"

Xiao Jiu had been closely following Wang Zheng. Hearing this, he immediately took off the communicator on his back and connected to Jin Maohui.

"Director Jin!" Wang Zheng snatched the communicator and reported at the top of his voice, "There are too few people on my side, and we can't defend the No. 2 entrance at all. Send me reinforcements as soon as possible, or they will definitely run away."

"Okay! I'll arrange for someone to come over right away!" Jin Maohui hung up the communication hastily.

"The big team split into small teams and continued to spread to the outside! Good marksmanship, hide in the woods and don't move. If you see the soldiers rushing out of the other side, shoot coldly! Just shoot and kill, leaving no one behind!" Wang Zheng commanded Standing and shooting.

…

On the side of the large army, Jin Maohui ran and shouted through the communicator: "Are there any other troops near the No. 2 basement?"

The staff officer quickly recalled, and then said: "There are only about a thousand people around Sun Wei who is in charge of covering."

"Inform him immediately and let him go to support Wang Zheng's troops! The opening over there is about to leak!" Jin Maohui ordered decisively without even thinking about it.

"Yes!" The staff immediately went to inform Sun Wei.

…

Near the heavy factory, Sun Wei received a communication from above. They don't have a main attack mission here, so they have been following behind the big troops. On the one hand, it is responsible for treating the wounded, and on the other hand, it is responsible for carrying armament supplies.

After hanging up the communication, Sun Wei looked anxious, waved his hands and shouted: "Wang Zheng can't stand it anymore! Hurry up and send someone to support Wang Zheng!"

"Is our security team going too?" Sun Wu couldn't help asking.

Sun Wei stared at the eyeballs, and said in a hurried tone: "Everyone has reached this point, and anyone who can hold a gun will get it! Hurry up! Give up the heavy equipment, and only leave the team to guard. The others, sprint lightly, and advance quickly! "

In the sound of urging, Sun Wei led seven or eight hundred people to support the No. 2 exit.

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Port No. 2.

The soldiers rushing out of the drainage ditch seemed to be crazy, they didn't care about the battle damage at all, and they kept rushing up the gentle **** against the dense rain of bullets.

These people are not ordinary troops, but the combat regiment directly under the St. Paul City Garrison Command. To put it bluntly, they are Gustav's Royal Forest Army.

The nature of this kind of army, then this will not be desperate, when are you waiting to play?

"Da da da!"

Holding the hot light machine gun in his hand, Wang Zheng frantically fired downwards.

Xiao Jiu squatted not far from Wang Zheng, and also shot to cover his shooting.

"Puff puff!"

Bullets criss-crossed in the air, and the soldiers on Wang Zheng's side also burst out with blood mist, and fell behind the battered low wall.

The brothers who had smoked together in the building just now had more than half collapsed.

"Hold on! Support will be here soon!" Wang Zheng yelled, pulling his neck, "That's all it takes, brothers!"

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the bullet emptied. Wang Zheng immediately turned his head and shouted at Xiao Jiu: "Xiao Jiu, magazines!"

Xiao Jiu took off the last machine gun magazine on her body and threw it to Wang Zheng.

"Come on!"

"Ahhh!"

Just as Wang Zheng was changing the magazine, a deafening roar suddenly came from the river bed below.

I saw two rows of garrison soldiers carrying tactical bags in front of them, with red eyes, forming a human wall, rushing up the ramp desperately.

"Fight!" Wang Zheng had already changed the magazine, staring at his eyes, and roared, "Shoot them down!"

"Da da da!"

The soldiers pulled the trigger and poured the bullets in the gun!

A large number of city defense troops fell on the gentle slope, and their bodies were joined together.

Under the cover of the human wall, seven or eight flame-breathing soldiers with fuel tanks on their backs emerged from below. They carried flame-throwing guns and sprayed billowing flames towards the ramp!

The flames burned several soldiers in a blink of an eye, and they fell to the ground wailing.

"Be careful!" Xiao Jiu pressed Wang Zheng's head directly, lying on the ground.

The flame-breathing soldiers suppressed Wang Zheng and the others, and continued to advance slowly up the ramp.

"Shock bomb!" Wang Zheng roared, and at the same time took off the grenade hanging from his chest, and threw it outside!

"Bang bang bang!"

A dozen blast bombs were thrown down, and the dazzling white light made them temporarily lose their vision, and they could only continue to breathe fire by feeling.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Zheng picked up the machine gun and launched another attack with the soldiers!

"Da da da!"

The Pyromen kept getting knocked out, falling on the hillside.

"Crack!"

There was another crisp sound, and Wang Zheng's magazines ran out again, so he turned his head and shouted at Xiao Jiu: "Magazines!"

Xiao Jiu was drenched in sweat. He glanced around and saw that there was still a magazine hanging on the body of a machine gunner next to him. So he hurriedly stooped, ran over, and reached out to remove the magazine from the opponent's chest.

At this moment, a sniper hiding in the pipeline aimed at the oil tank on the back of the flamethrower lying on the ramp.

"boom!"

"boom!"

A bullet accurately hit the fuel tank, and then a violent fireball exploded, and the flames quickly spread in the air, splashing towards the surroundings like flowers.

Several fighters were ignited by the flames, howling and rolling down the ramp. And Xiao Jiu, who had just taken off the magazine and was about to return, also fell on a ball of flames.

The fire ignited on Xiao Jiu's body instantly, swallowing his body outline in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Jiu!" Wang Zheng turned his head and roared angrily.

"what!"

Xiao Jiu howled miserably and ran in the opposite direction to Wang Zheng, her feet were mixed with garlic, and she fell to the ground with a thud.

Wang Zheng stood there, watching the flames engulfing Xiao Jiu, but there was nothing he could do, because this kind of fire could not be extinguished.

"...I...I...go...!" Xiao Jiu lay on the ground, pulled out a pistol ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a fiery hand, pressed it against her temple, and directly pulled the trigger.

"Kang!"

The bullet pierced Xiao Jiu's head, the surrounding wind roared, and the flames continued to burn his body...

…

On the side of Exit No. 1, more armored vehicles and city defense forces came out of the passage continuously!

"Da da da!"

The bullets continued to shoot around, knocking down several soldiers in an instant.

Hou Guoyu was in a hurry, and shouted at Lao Hei on the other side of the stairs: "Come back quickly! The passage is open, don't worry about that side!"

"Conceal! Pay attention to concealment!" Lao Hei yelled at the surrounding soldiers: "Shoot at the periphery and block the opening!..."

"boom!"

A gunshot pierced Lao Hei's left leg.

"groove!"

Lao Hei lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud.