Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 120 Destroy the devils arsenal

A few hundred meters outside the city of Jingshui County, there are large green trucks parked side by side, densely swaying, small black shadows in a messy formation, hunched over their waists and holding guns, rushing up the hillside and into the woods. Kazuo Yamano, raised his saber high and pointed at the forest, blew his beard and stared at his eyes, and yelled for command...

"Give me the press..."

Wang Dahao led more than 400 guerrillas, lying on the ground in the ravine, poking his head out, staring at the headlights in the courtyard to observe the terrain around the walls of the little devils arsenal. After thinking about it for more than ten minutes, He retracted his head, turned around, waved his hands, and called the guerrilla team captains Li Erdan, Fatty Zhao and others to form a circle, and Wang Dahao squatted in the middle and whispered...

"If we want to get rid of the little devil's arsenal, we have to get rid of it first. The machine gun fire points of the platform gun towers on the four sides of the fence."

"Captain, what do you say you want to do to a little devil, so we brothers will do what we want."

"Okay... I won't talk too much nonsense, you guys will each lead a team, use explosives to touch me, blow up the pillars on the four corners of the wall, and the turret on the devil platform above will collapse. I will take the brothers to rush up With the end of the battle, we will take out the little devil's arsenal in one fell swoop."

"Captain, what a way, I never thought of it."

"Zhang San, you don't have anything else in your head except eating and drinking. Brothers, let me hear clearly. We don't have much time left. Before the little devil realizes, the purpose of our anti-Japanese guerrillas is half At this hour, we must get rid of the devils arsenal and retreat."

"Captain, don't worry! Our guerrilla brothers won a devil's arsenal, and we can still fight for half an hour. Ten minutes is enough."

"You brat is not afraid of flashing your tongue, don't call me in vain, act quickly and blow up the devil's wall and gun tower for me."

"It's the captain..." The four of them each led a sneak attack team of five or six people, and rushed out of the ravine with four explosive packs on their backs. Each of them held a gun barrel in their small waist and swayed here and there. Small black shadows scattered in all directions. Kailai, every few steps, he plopped down on the ground, dodging the devil patrols outside the wall from time to time, knocked and fell until he was covered in mud and struggled to pass through the devil patrols. Jue Jing quietly touched it.

When the raiding teams arrived at the designated positions, the explosive packs were ignited against the base of the wall, and they quickly turned around and ran seven or eight meters away, lying on the ground. After dozens of seconds, there was a loud rumbling thunder and bang bang, which made their heads buzz. There was a straight bang, flames exploded from the four corners of the wall of the little devils arsenal, and the fragments of bricks collapsed and flew away, scattered and fell from mid-air. It fell down plop plop.

Wang Dahao stood up, picked up the box gun, and shouted in a loud voice...

"Brothers, follow my ass and rush!"

Hundreds of guerrillas raised their guns and rushed out of the ravine one by one, swaying to and fro, running and bouncing, and charged towards the little devils arsenal. Speeding up his short legs, he quickly came to support from the left and right sides outside the fence. He just showed his head and fingers before he pulled the trigger, he was criticized and flew straight into the marbles, hitting his head and body and fell to the ground .

"Da da da..." In the courtyard of the little devil's arsenal, the buzzing alarm sounded suddenly, like thunder pouring into the ears, and four or five rotating headlights shone outside the fence at the same time. Hundreds of little devils held guns, cats Hidden in the fence with their waists down, they fired at the rushing guerrilla fighters, and the bullets flew side by side, hitting the body of the charging fighter in front of the team with a bang. The flying marbles bumped around, hitting the wall with a loud bang.

The attacking teams closest to the wall, the cats walked forward with their small waists, leaned against the wall, pulled out grenades from the waistband of their trousers, pulled the safety catch and threw them in from the top of the wall, rumbling There was a sound of thunder, bang bang, and the figures of devils flew up following the brick fragments, and fell down with a plop...

Wang Dahao led the guerrilla brothers, taking advantage of the thunder and fire in the little devil's yard, he rushed forward at a galloping pace, and shot a row of bullets side by side. Falling down, I was forced to retreat by the little devil who rushed up as soon as I rushed into the courtyard...

"Da da da…"

Hundreds of people from the guerrilla team held their guns and rushed in several times, but they were all shot out by the firepower of the little devils in the courtyard, and dozens of brothers were killed or injured. He leaned against the wall and waved his hand, calling the brothers to stop the attack...

"Captain, the little devils in the courtyard are like bastards huddled in their turtle shells without showing their heads. Our attack will cause too many casualties."

"If you little devils don't show their heads, I will have nothing to do with you."

Wang Dahao hurriedly turned his face and gasped for anger, pondered in his head for a while, then grinned, bared his teeth and shouted loudly...

"Brothers surround me with the courtyard wall, and throw grenades in the waistband of my trousers. I can't beat my mother. If I can't get rid of the son of a bitch's arsenal tonight, I will kill myself as a guerrilla leader."

"It's the captain..." Hundreds of people from the guerrilla team scrambled back in unison. With their guns in their hands, they quickly surrounded them from both sides. They leaned against the wall, clutching grenades tightly in their palms. , Pulled the safety catch, swung his arms, and threw it along the wall.

In the walled yard of the Japanese arsenal, the squadron leader of the devil officer, with his head blowing his beard and staring at his eyes in a hurry, raised his saber high in his hand, stretched out his short thick neck, and was yelling for command. Outside, countless grenades flew in...

"Baga!" Hundreds of little devils bowed their waists and raised their heads, their eyes wide open, their mouths grinning, their teeth bared, their faces full of horror, and they watched the grenade fall down, exploding around their feet and around them, and the flames burst into the ground and set off a wave. Layers of mud bricks, with the figures of little devils flying away and falling down, rumbling and thundering echoed in the night sky, rolling up billowing black smoke.

Wang Dahao picked up the box gun in his hand, swayed his body and rushed in from outside the wall, shouting loudly...

"Brothers, go!" Hundreds of figures with guns in their hands rushed in from the openings of the explosive packs on all sides of the wall, and the crowd rushed in. Dozens of little devils survived, and were blown up by the grenade without arms and legs. , The guerrilla fighters swung their guns and bayonets, and when they went up, they stabbed the little devil a few times, and fired a few shots, twitching Joe's black face one by one, grinning and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then the bones of his body softened...

"Da da da…"

(End of this chapter)