These traitors are all extremely vicious, and now their sudden attack has caused the guerrilla brothers who had already relaxed their vigilance to fall into a passive state.
Although the brothers reacted quickly, as soon as they raised their guns, the traitors jumped to the ground like tigers pouncing on their prey.
"What are you doing! Don't move!"
The squad leader of the guerrillas did not expect the traitors to suddenly attack, and hurriedly fired a warning shot in the air.
But since these traitors had already taken action, there was no reason to stop. One of the traitors took advantage of the squad leader not paying attention and rushed forward, trying to grab the gun.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning. Before the guerrilla brothers had time to react, the traitors threw them to the ground. The two sides rolled and struggled on the ground and began to snatch guns.
There are many traitors, and they have already planned it. Now if they take action like this, the brothers in this class will be in danger.
With a fierce look on his face, Liu Heitan and another traitor pushed a brother to the ground, picked up a stone next to him and hit the brother's head, causing blood to pour from his head.
"Pfft!"
Another traitor took the opportunity to snatch the gun from the brother's hand, took out the bayonet and stabbed the brother in the heart.
The white knife went in and the red knife came out, the sharp bayonet was dripping with blood in an instant, and blood froth gushed out from the brother's mouth.
"boom!"
Suddenly a gunshot rang out, and the traitor who was stabbing his brother with a bayonet paused. A transparent hole made by a bullet appeared in his chest, and then his body slid to the side.
A guerrilla brother who struggled to stand up fired, but when he was pulling the bolt of the gun and preparing to fire the second shot, Liu Heitan jumped out like a leopard and threw him to the ground.
"kill!"
"What a bastard traitor!"
More than a dozen brothers and more than twenty brothers fought with the traitors. Gunshots kept ringing out. Some traitors were shot and fell to the ground, while some guerrilla brothers were shot.
However, no matter who of the two parties mixed together got the gun and fired, he was immediately thrown to the ground before he could pull the bolt and load the second bullet into the chamber.
The squad leader of the guerrillas was pinned to the ground by two traitors. The traitors' faces were ferocious and their hands were squeezing his throat.
The guerrilla squad leader's face was twisted and turned purple, but his strength alone was no match for the traitor. He pushed with his hands, but could not push the traitor away.
Most of the brothers around him were pushed to the ground by the traitors, hit with rocks, stabbed with knives, and screamed repeatedly. Seeing that his carelessness had fallen into the trap of the traitors, resulting in the death of his brothers, and the difficulty in breathing, the guerrilla squad leader felt in his heart.
Full of self-blame.
"Die!" The traitor tried harder. The squad leader of the guerrilla team knew that he would definitely not be able to survive today.
While struggling, his hands touched a hard object on his waist, which was an unused grenade.
Without any hesitation, the guerrilla squad leader pulled the string, and a puff of green smoke came out.
"Boom!"
The two traitors who were holding down the guerrilla squad leader were frightened out of their wits when they saw the smoking grenade.
But there was no time to escape now. With a muffled sound, the two traitors were lifted away as lightly as sandbags.
The sudden explosion shocked both sides of the scuffle. When they saw the smoke rising and the bloody corpses that had been blown up, the traitors felt a sudden rush in their hearts and a feeling of pain rose up in their backs.
Cool air.
Perhaps the guerrilla squad leader fired the grenade to remind the dying brothers, and they all fired the grenade with fierce expressions.
"Boom! Boom!"
With a series of dull explosions, the traitors and brothers who had the upper hand were blown away with their flesh and blood flying everywhere.
The shock wave swept across wantonly, fragments flew everywhere, and many of the traitors were knocked to the ground by the shock wave of the explosion.
The traitorous squadron leader Liu Heitan's face was also scratched by the gravel splashed by the explosion, and he grinned in pain.
When the smoke from the explosion dissipated, many of the people who had been fighting and fighting just now were turned into bloody corpses, and their smoke-stained clothes were blown into strips of cloth.
"What a bastard, so damn cruel."
Looking at the messy ground that had been bombed, Liu Heitan stood up unsteadily on the ground, and found that in just the blink of an eye, he had less than ten of his men left who could still stand up.
Most of the others were killed on the spot by grenades. They were all crowded together during the melee, and the grenades were exploded one after another. They had no place to hide, which invisibly increased the explosive power of the grenades.
Seeing the dead and injured everywhere, the surviving traitors were all frightened. They did not expect that these guerrilla officers and soldiers were so ruthless that they would die together.
Seeing that everyone on the ground was killed, Liu Heitan cut a piece of rag with his bayonet and simply bandaged his wound, then picked up a rifle from the ground and held it in his hand.
"Leave quickly."
After losing almost the average number of people to kill the guerrilla pursuers, Liu Heitan didn't think they would have such good luck next time, especially because the guerrillas' style of perish together made him palpitate.
Several injured traitors did not dare to stay, so they each picked up a gun, stumbled behind Liu Heitan, and fled towards Gaoyou.
Liu Heitan and the others were completely defeated this time. Now that the guerrillas have returned, they no longer dare to stay in this area.
Soon, another group of pursuing guerrilla officers and soldiers heard the explosion and rushed over. When they saw the bombed corpses of their brothers scattered all over the place, their eyes instantly turned red!
"There is one alive here."
Soon the brothers who inspected the scene discovered that a guerrilla brother was still alive because he was knocked unconscious by the explosion because Liu Heitan and the others were busy running for their lives.
"Brother, what just happened?" Looking at the corpses of brothers and traitors on the ground, a deputy platoon leader who came for reinforcements rushed over and hugged the dying brother and asked hurriedly.
"They... they feigned surrender... and a few of them ran away... ran away..." This brother was very weak. Before he could finish speaking, his head tilted and he died.
"You traitor, I'll fuck your grandma!" Looking at the brother who died in his arms, the deputy platoon leader's eyes were red and he roared angrily.
The faces of the brothers around him were full of anger, and their bodies were filled with fierce murderous intent.
The Northern Jiangsu Corps has always been very tolerant towards those traitors who can admit their mistakes and correct them, and who have never done anything harmful to the world. Usually, they will be given their freedom after being reformed.
Therefore, every time a traitor is caught, he or she is not killed directly, but taken back for interrogation before deciding whether to reform or be shot.
But they didn't expect that this time they encountered extremely vicious traitors. When they couldn't escape, they actually bombed the ground in an attempt to kill the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were chasing them.
"Brothers, take revenge on those who copied you!"
The extremely angry deputy platoon leader Guo Bin gently put down his brother's body and stood up with red eyes.