As soon as it got dark, the Ford car came under the turret again. Torches were lit on both sides of the guard post. Four or five Japanese soldiers stood there. There was also a heavy machine gun post on the roadside.

It was said that there were no more pedestrians at this time, and it was just a routine for the Japanese. It turned out that someone did come, but they knew this car. They were Mr. Miyamoto who was going out tonight, and Captain Ishida who was working the evening shift in the afternoon.

Also met him.

Ishida ran to the car in small steps: "Sir Miyamoto, it's already dark, but you are still working. It's really hard. I don't know Mr. Shuizhen Cao..."

"Oh, you mean Koizumi and the others are in the truck behind, helping me transport goods. We have been busy all day and are a little hungry, so we came here to find dinner. You are busy with your business, so don't worry about us."

"Oh, okay, Mr. Miyamoto, please do it!" After saying that, Captain Ishida waved to let him go.

Unexpectedly, Miyamoto's car only drove about ten meters and stopped in front of the turret. Miyamoto hurriedly opened the car door and stood outside the car. At the same time, four Japanese soldiers got out of the car. Everyone

It's empty-handed. In fact, it's not suitable to put the ridiculously long 38-inch lid in the car.

Ishida was a little puzzled, so he ran back and asked: "Your Excellency Miyamoto, you guys?"

"Well, I seem to smell the aroma of roasted chicken. Is someone roasting chicken in the turret? I'm so hungry!" After saying that, he looked at his watch: "I haven't eaten for most of the day. I smell roasted chicken. This...

The road seems to be impassable."

Ishida was confused in his mind whether he was talking about it or not. He had never seen such a shameless person, and he was not allowed to run with his feet. Isn't it tiring to step on the accelerator?

But he couldn't even say these words to death, and he had to put on a smile: "This, Miyamoto-kun, these are labor supplies given to us by a few squires, so Captain Kurihara and the others..."

The meaning is very clear. I don't have the guts to let you into the turret. If you can persuade the squadron leader, it has nothing to do with me.

Sure enough, Miyamoto went on the road, stood under the suspension bridge and yelled: "Captain Kurihara, I am Miyamoto, did you say you wanted to treat me this afternoon? Why are you eating alone?"

Kurihara had just put the roasted chicken on the plate and was about to eat a big meal. His hands shook in fright and he almost dropped the wine glass. When he heard Miyamoto's voice, he felt something bad and yelled in his heart. This guy is so shameless.

However, he was polite and glared at me.

But now I am eating roast chicken during duty hours, and this guy yells at me through a loudspeaker. Even if ten thousand people are unwilling, I have to invite him. Otherwise, if the gossip spreads, not only will he be criticized for drinking and eating chicken while on duty, he will also be criticized.

Being untrustworthy will also be passed down as a joke, and this face cannot be lost no matter what.

Of course, I had to move the light machine gun away, get close to the shooting port and shout loudly: "Oh, it's Miyamoto-kun here? Okay, okay, come up and talk about it together!"

Miyamoto looked at his watch again, and then said loudly: "Okay, but you have to lower the suspension bridge, otherwise how will we get across?"

"Okay, okay, let it go, let it go!"

Seeing that the suspension bridge had just landed, Miyamoto strode forward, stretched his hand into his arms, and a knife appeared in his palm. With his strong swing, a rope was cut off by him.

"Ah, Miyamoto-kun, you, what are you doing?" Ishida, who was standing behind him, suddenly shouted, why is this guy crazy? Can the suspension bridge rope be cut at will? Maybe he will be sued.

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Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a large number of "click-click, click-click" gunshots from behind. At some point, the three team members who accompanied the convoy took out three original Thompson submachine guns from the car. This stuff is worthy of being said.

In order to quickly sweep up the typewriter, there was a hail of bullets in front of them, and the Japs in several machine gun posts, as well as the sentries standing there, were all beaten into a bloody mess at the first time.

In the blockhouse, a group of Japanese who were adding bowls and chopsticks were also frightened. What was going on? Didn't you say that this guy was his fellow countryman? How come there was internal strife?

However, just as they rushed to the shooting port and hurriedly prepared to load the ammunition, half of the sky behind them was lit up.

The explosive bags from more than a dozen mines, together with the explosives and mortar shells originally stored in the warehouse, all exploded at the same time. The huge energy broke through the small house, and the walls of the small courtyard were blown into the sky like pieces of paper.

Flying, and the turret built on the high earth platform swayed violently forward like a roly-poly!

"Ah! My head."

"Baga, the torch has set the tablecloth on fire. Come quickly and bring water..."

However, these panics are all trivial, and the one who is most afraid is Kurihara, because he knows that the foundation of this tower is not solid, and the reason is that he has received kickbacks.

Sure enough, after the first shaking, the high pile of loess did not disappoint him. When the loose foundation swung back from the turret, it could no longer hold its strength and slowly pressed towards the ancestral hall with its shallow roots.

"Boom..." A muffled thunderous voice penetrated the eardrums, and the high-altitude turret fell!

A large cloud of smoke and dust rose from the ground, and then overwhelmingly engulfed everything around it. Even half of the town was shrouded in a large cloud of yellow dust!

"Huh!" Zhao Hu raised his head from the shallow trench. As soon as the four of him killed the Japs in front of him, they plunged into the trench to protect the fortress. While they were still falling in the air, they heard bricks and tiles above their heads.

Like cannonballs, they flew wildly over their heads and made "wow" sounds of different rules. They were so frightened that as soon as they entered the trench, they raised their rifles and buried their heads deeply in the water.

Now the top of the head was dim and nothing could be seen. Zhao Hu imitated a cat's meow, and echoes came from behind him. Listening to everyone's rhythm, Zhao Hu knew that all four of them were safe and sound!

Zhang Youfa took out a thin rope from his arms, stood halfway in the water, shook it, and then swung it up hard. He heard a soft "pop" sound, and the tiger claws at the front had sunk deeply into the wooden planks of the suspension bridge.

Several people used the sound braid and climbed up the suspension bridge one by one along the rope. They first pulled the gun bolt and judged from the sound whether the gun in their hands was faulty. Of course, everyone did not expect it to be smooth sailing, but they checked again.

I can also feel more at ease.

The smoke and dust finally dissipated. Under the moonlight, the ground looked pale. Various tiles and broken bricks seemed to be laid flat on the ground. Among these tiles, there was an arm stretched out in some places, but it was already stiff.

The ancestral hall has long been razed to the ground. In the center of the explosion, there was a large crater of more than ten meters. There were also many scattered bullets beside the crater. Of course, those guns that were blown away near the explosion had already been deformed by the high temperature. In addition,

Due to the impact of the shock wave, various gun parts were scattered everywhere.

Several people had no time to clean the battlefield, so Zhao Hu ordered Xu Hongyuan and the three of them to look for wounded Japanese soldiers in the ruins, while he dug through the broken bricks and looked for some usable weapons.

Some weapons were suppressed underneath, but Zhao Hu didn't have to put any effort at all. As long as he touched the barrel, the gun arrived at the warehouse. Even touching the bullet box worked just as well. After searching for about ten minutes, he found that there was nothing left to collect.

, if they want it again, they have to break open the bricks and look for it underneath, but time no longer allows them to stay here any longer.

When he came to the main road, Zhao Hu found that the poor car had been completely changed beyond recognition and was smashed into a pile of scrap metal by bricks and stones. He had no choice but to reach out and touch it and collect the useful parts.

Xu Hongyuan and the others finally found a complete heavy machine gun and a light machine gun from the machine gun post, including matching ammunition. It was a great blessing among misfortunes that this place was far away.

In the distance, a group of people drove over, and someone from far away blew the contact signal. When Xu Hongyuan heard it, he smiled happily and said, "Is this the Jade Kingdom? Come here, the Japs have been wiped out, hurry up and pack up your things and leave."

Platoon Leader Li and Shen Yuguo arrived and saw the ruins all over the ground. They were shocked and said: "Captain Zhao, how much explosives did you use? Why did you blow up all the enemy's treasures? If you get to the base area, you have to be armed."

How many troops are there?”

"Come on, this place is only twenty or thirty miles away from the county seat. Even if we attack it, we may not be able to get much. We may even be entangled by the Japanese. Don't delay any more. Leave quickly. The Japanese will be there when they say they will.

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"Come on! It's good to have a heavy machine gun, and there are two crooked handlebars to add to the head. Comrades, bring your weapons, let's set off and run forward!"
Chapter completed!