No matter what the commander is thinking now, since it has come to this point, it is impossible not to continue fighting.
Not to mention that he couldn't explain to his boss, he was also too embarrassed to face his dead brothers.
With a wave of his hand, five off-road vehicles came out, made a big circle and came to the opposite side of the gate.
As soon as the car stopped, more than 20 people jumped out of the car and quickly set up several machine guns using the cover formed by the vehicle.
Be it machine guns or automatic rifles, the black muzzles were all pointed at the portal that looked like the gaping mouth of a monster.
"Beep, beep, beep" "Da, da, da"
Fierce gunfire resounded through the world again, and countless bullets were fired like burning whips, fiercely lashing towards the red and romantic gate.
The defensive strategy adopted by Xiong Lang was to rely closely on the terrain advantage of Honglang and resolutely not show up.
In the lobby on the first floor, facing the direction of the gate, two long barricades were built with sandbags. Four automatic rifles were deployed behind the barricades. Led by Zhang Quan, their mission was to block the gate and kill all enemies that rushed in.
Because there are more people than guns, each automatic rifle is equipped with two ammunition handlers in addition to a shooter. They usually load bullets for the shooter, and can immediately take over as the new shooter if anything happens to the shooter.
All the windows on the first floor were sealed tightly with several layers of wooden boards to ensure that no one could get in through the windows.
The remaining six automatic rifles were scattered on the higher floors, commanded by Xiong Lang himself who came down from the roof, specifically to attack the enemy's follow-up troops.
As for the two boxes of grenades, except for a part left for Zhang Quan and his men, the rest were placed on the second and third floors for use as supporting firepower.
If such an arrangement were made before the end of the world, it would definitely be a death wish.
Any regular army, without considering the casualties of Xiong Lang and his men, would not need more than a few rockets to destroy his defense.
But this is the end of the world, and the people of Minghua International are not regular troops, and they don’t have military weapons and equipment.
They were only equipped with some light weapons, and it was already a stretch for them to take out a few sniper rifles, and they were seriously lacking in heavy firepower.
Forget about rocket launchers. It's impossible to send a suicide squad with explosives to blow up the bunker because there's no explosives available.
Minghua International established a fire cover position opposite the gate. Xiong Lang upstairs had noticed it, but the problem he faced was even more serious than that of Minghua International. Not only did he lack heavy weapons, he was also seriously short of light weapons.
Faced with the enemy's actions outside the building, Xiong Lang could only stare blankly.
Use an automatic rifle or a pistol to attack a bulletproof car?
Stop kidding!
Doing so would only waste bullets and achieve very little results.
Moreover, when he was on the roof just now, Xiong Lang had already discovered that there must be a sniper and a night vision goggles among the enemy, otherwise, their bullets would not be chasing him all over the roof.
In just one volley of bullets, if Xiong Lang hadn't dodged quickly, he would have had at least several holes in his body.
So, when the enemy convoy approached, Xiong Lang did not make any move and just watched quietly.
Anyway, I'm defending and you're attacking, so I have the advantage and there's no need to rush.
At the starting position, the commander saw that the covering position had been successfully established and the remaining wounded were being evacuated, and his anger finally subsided a little.
He waved his hand again, and this time more than a dozen cars left the starting position.
Seeing that the enemy increased its troop deployment, Xiong Lang on the upper floor became anxious.
Although the defense on the first floor is tight, after all, the manpower is limited. Once the enemy uses human wave tactics regardless of casualties, it will be dangerous.
Quietly opening the window beside him, Xiong Lang shouted, "Fight!"
The next moment, gunshots like popping beans rang out, and countless bullets splashed towards the moving convoy.
Almost in no particular order, there was a burst of gunfire at the starting position. Countless machine guns and rifles fired at the windows on the upper floor where sparks were flashing, and the snipers quickly locked onto their targets.
But Xiong Lang and his men were even more cunning this time. They retreated one after another and quickly moved their positions before they even finished firing a burst of bullets.
It is obvious that Xiong Lang and his men's fighting style is the standard method of firing a shot and then moving to another location.
Although this cannot interrupt the deployment of the enemy's troops, it can still achieve some sporadic results.
To put it bluntly, Xiong Lang's goal is to kill the opponent's manpower, accumulate slowly, and seek opportunities to achieve qualitative changes from quantitative changes.
Even though only three to five people were killed or injured this time, and not even a single car was stopped, if it happens more frequently, this number cannot be underestimated.
Upstairs, Xiong Lang and his men were moving back and forth between several floors. Since the enemy's convoy had arrived at the fire cover position, they would attack their starting position.
The further they fought, the easier it became for Xiong Lang and his men.
At the beginning, it was necessary to open the windows before shooting, but the density of firepower at the starting position was so terrifying that the windows upstairs were shot to pieces in just a few rounds.
Without the glass, it was easier for Xiong Lang and his men to counterattack. They only had to dodge, pull the trigger and fire a few shots, then retreat behind the cover and change position in time. They would basically not be hit by the enemy's bullets.
The battle went on for more than half an hour and the scene was quite lively, but the results achieved by both sides were disgraceful.
On the Minghua International side, in addition to breaking countless glasses, they also injured a few of Xiong Lang's men.
Xiong Lang's side was slightly better than Minghua International, but compared to their team of several hundred people, casualties of ten or twenty people were nothing. They were not even as great as the losses at the beginning of the battle to break through the door.
As time went by, the pressure on Xiong Lang's side was increasing. Although many of his men were from martial arts backgrounds and were very agile, they had never experienced a battlefield after all, and they had only learned how to shoot in the past few days.
At the beginning, these people were still able to fight back with all their bravery, but as their physical strength declined, their movements inevitably became deformed or even delayed, which inevitably led to casualties.
After losing several men in succession, Xiong Lang realized that this would not work.
“Cease fire, cease fire.”
While they were changing magazines after using up all their bullets, Xiong Lang shouted, "Everyone, stop firing. Hurry up and treat the wounded and collect weapons and ammunition."
After everyone had withdrawn from the battle position, Xiong Lang took stock and found that three people on his side were killed and seven were injured, two of whom were seriously injured.
There was no major loss of weapons, except for the consumption of two to three thousand rounds of ammunition.
Arranging people to keep an eye on the situation of the enemy below from the windows, Xiong Lang called on everyone to take a break, drink water, eat food, replenish their strength, and conserve their energy.
The firing upstairs has ceased, and the firing downstairs has also ceased gradually. Continuing to fight will only be a waste of bullets.
Minghua International is not a regular army, and they don’t have abundant ammunition!
In this battle, it can only be said that there were casualties on both sides, and the two sides are temporarily tied.
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