Night.

The searchlight kept scanning.

In the distance, there were Japanese soldiers patrolling in the high wall bunker.

It was just because the weather was too cold, so they were shivering and quite lazy.

Snap.

Just then.

There was a sound of a rope falling.

Several bags fell on the wall in the corner, and dozens of rifles were tied in the bags.

Whoosh!

A black shadow flashed by.

The young soldier took advantage of the night to quickly touch over, and unexpectedly avoided the route of the searchlight.

Got it.

Return.

The whole operation was done in one go.

"Big eight!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Even Monk Wei was stunned when he saw this kind of firearm: "This, this is the latest semi-automatic rifle developed by Damei. When I was in the Central Army, I saw that the teaching regiment next door was equipped with a small number of such rifles. The performance of this rifle is much stronger than our Zhongzheng and the Japanese's Type 38 rifle!"

Everyone's eyes changed instantly when they looked at Lu Zhixian.

It is not easy to get weapons at this time, let alone such advanced weapons!

You must know that most of the current use of bolt-action rifles, including the Japanese themselves, requires manual reloading after each shot, which greatly affects combat effectiveness in fierce battles. However, this M1 Garand rifle is a semi-automatic rifle, named after the eight-grain magazine. It can be fired continuously in battle, and its power far exceeds many rifles of the same era.

"These should be enough!"

Lu Zhixian naturally wanted to get more rifles, but the Japanese searchlights were really tight. During the previous sweeping process, the frequency of the outer wall was four or five times more than that of the inner courtyard. It must have taken a lot of effort for the soldiers on the outer wall to deliver these.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and said solemnly: "Distribute these weapons and prepare to take down the gate."

"Yes, Captain!"

The soldier beside him immediately took the order.

...

Prisoner of war camp.

This place is definitely deep and deep.

There are machine gun positions on the high walls around, and various bunkers occupy a great advantage from a high position.

There is no doubt.

It is indeed difficult to take this place without powerful offensive weapons.

Fortunately, Lu Zhixian and others have already gone deep into the inner courtyard at this time, and all the defense measures are not so targeted for them.

No more hesitation.

As the weapons were distributed, Lu Zhixian led the team out.

In the distance are the devil's warehouse and camp.

If they could get in quickly, they would naturally achieve the best results. However, there was a distance of nearly 200 meters in between, and several Japanese soldiers were standing guard along the way. It was extremely difficult to successfully approach under the sweep of the searchlight, and once they alerted the enemy, they would easily fall into an unfavorable situation, so at this time he retreated to the second best.

The target was the gate 50 meters away.

As long as they took the gate.

The victory was also within their grasp.

Whoosh!

Nearly 20 soldiers quickly moved along the wall.

Fortunately.

The cold weather gave them great cover.

In addition, it was late at night, and the Japanese soldiers' vigilance was greatly reduced. They didn't notice until they got close.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, the searchlight passed by the team, and just when they were relieved, the former suddenly swept again.

"Beep--"

The sharp alarm sounded suddenly throughout the prisoner-of-war camp.

"Charge immediately! Take down the gate!"

Lu Zhixian was not panicked at all. The exposure of this section of the road was even beyond his expectation.

Bang!

Without any hesitation.

Lu Zhixian quickly raised the rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger.

Accompanied by a strange sound.

The Japanese soldier on the machine gun position fell dead.

"Charge!"

All the soldiers quickly went to the gate.

Da.

Da.

Da.

The rifle fired quickly.

There were still several Japanese soldiers dozing at the gate. They had not yet discovered what was going on. They were soon killed by Lu Zhixian and others who had the advantage in numbers.

Fortunately, there was no one in the heavy machine gun position set up at this time, otherwise it would probably cost a lot whether it was a strong attack from the outside or a surprise attack from this side.

In fact, there were machine gun positions on both sides. If it was a strong attack from the outside, it would cost a lot.

"Squeak--"

The gate was slowly opened.

Just in time.

The high wall was filled with machine gunners again, and a large number of Japanese soldiers were also moving in the houses in the distance.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"..."

Fortunately, the gate was already open at this time.

The soldiers who had been waiting outside quickly launched a charge, and Lu Zhixian and others only needed to find a way to shoot the machine gunners.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!Artillery roared.

Machine guns danced.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

At dawn.

The Anti-Japanese Company successfully captured the prisoner-of-war camp.

Originally, the special forces had not yet entered this place, and the ones stationed here were not the elite of the devils. In addition, Lu Zhixian and others launched a sudden attack. How could the other side resist?

There is no doubt.

The entire prisoner-of-war camp fell into Lu Zhixian's hands.

"Report to the company commander!"

Soon a soldier came to his side quickly and shouted respectfully: "In this battle, we killed a total of 107 devils, seized 98 Type 38 rifles, 16 Turtle Boxes, four Type 924 light machine guns, one Type 924 heavy machine gun, eight grenade launchers, four light mortars, two large boxes of melon grenades and ten boxes of ammunition! In addition, we also seized a lot of canned food, flour and other daily necessities, and even more than 800 dollars."

"So many?!"

Lu Zhixian was full of surprise when he heard this.

You know, this is just a camp for guarding prisoners of war, but it actually has so many weapons and equipment!

Let's not talk about those Type 38 rifles and Turtle Boxes for now, just the light and heavy machine guns and four mortars are enough to make people salivate.

These weapons and equipment are enough to arm a regiment of the Eighth Route Army!

The soldier explained again: "Captain, this place should have just received supplies, and many equipments have not been opened yet."

"Looks like we are lucky!"

Lu Zhixian nodded slightly, and soon asked again: "By the way! How are our casualties?"

"4 people died, 13 people were slightly injured, and no one else was seriously injured."

"Take the wounded down for treatment immediately."

"Yes, Captain!"

The soldier immediately took the order and left.

"Fortunately, the casualties are not large."

At this time, Lu Zhixian was a little relieved.

According to the weapons and equipment of the devils, if they were prepared and held on, even if he took this place, he would probably have to pay at least more than half of the casualties.

Now this result is already very impressive!

"Captain Lu!"

Just then, the monk and others gathered around.

Looking at the nearly 400 prisoners of war with happy faces, Lu Zhixian couldn't help but smile.

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