Near the blockade blockhouse on the east side of the railway line, a crisp gunshot suddenly cut through the silent night.
Immediately afterwards, the firing holes of the turret began to flash, and the sound of retaliatory rifles was heard. The searchlight on the top of the turret began to swing towards the gunfire, and the machine guns also followed, firing randomly into the wilderness, tracers flying.
A mile away in the soup, Long Chenzhang looked at the gun tower in the distance with his binoculars and asked to the side: "Didn't you say that all the Japanese in the gun tower have left? Why are the firepower of these puppet troops so strong?"
The ranger next to them explained: "The puppet troops in the artillery tower are afraid of death. Whenever there is any disturbance on the plain, they will attack outside."
Long Chenzhang put down the telescope: "There are only more than 200 Black Tiger Army bandits. Why should they fight with Wang Taigong?"
"He hooked up with the Eighth Route Armed Task Force and secretly fought guerrillas. They could only attack the gang of gangsters under Wang Taigong!" The action team members looked at the tracers of the turrets in the distance and subconsciously clenched their small pistols: "Bandits When we fight against bandits, we just want to watch the excitement. As long as we can break down the hard bones of the turrets, we are not afraid that he will not come to fight!"
Long Fanzhang was a little regretful: "It's not easy to attack the tower with a black light. It would be great if there were direct-fire cannons. One shot can solve the problem!"
The Rangers thought for a while: "I heard that the Eighth Route Army can use mortars to shoot directly!"
Long Chenzhang shook his head: "That's nonsense. How can a mortar shoot directly? You have to have some common sense to brag..."
"Hey, that's not necessarily true. I heard from people in the coalition government that they really do!"
"Well, then we have to learn from them."
"Fuck you, that's the secret of the Eighth Route Army!"
"What nonsense... By the way, how do you contact the Eighth Route Army?"
"The coalition government's headquarters is just to the west of An County. After the Japanese sent the security forces to conduct a sweep some time ago, the county government was moved. You can contact them through the radio."
Long Fanzhang nodded: "It seems that we have to make time to meet with them."
"Hey, Commander Long, I have to remind you something. Try not to contact the Eighth Route Army."
"The joint resistance war was ruined by you."
"What does this have to do with us? As the ancients said, we must first pacify the interior before going outside. We are also following the orders from above."
"We've all agreed to speak to the outside world, but you always make small moves."
"Hey, hey, that's enough. We are old acquaintances. It's okay to talk about it. If others hear it, it will be a big deal."
"What are our guerrillas doing in this area all day long? I heard that they can't even beat the Eighth Route Army in fighting the Japanese?"
"You can't say that. The Eighth Route Army also made some small moves. How dare he confront the Japanese? If we hadn't been against the Japanese in the south, the Eighth Route Army would have been destroyed by the Japanese."
Long Fanzhang shook his head: "Look at your virtue! If you can't beat me, you just can't beat me. What excuse can you make?"
"Brother Long, as long as everyone knows about some things, don't talk about it. It will be bad for everyone."
"What do you want to say?"
"You have to figure out who the Chairman's biggest enemy is! Now that the Pacific War has broken out, the Japanese can't survive. So, when you bring the guerrilla advance team here this time, you must first understand the situation clearly."
"After talking for a long time, do you mean to ask us to attack the Eighth Route Army?"
The Rangers smiled and said, "That's what you said, I didn't say that."
Long Fanzhang sneered with a dark face: "In the face of a national crisis, you are still playing tricks. You are really despicable."
The guy from the Rangers didn't care at all: "Brother, listen to my advice. There are some things that everyone can do, and there are some things that you have to do for others to see. You must understand it clearly and don't lose your hat over these trivial things."
"Thank you so much, brother, it's like waking up from a dream!" Long Chenzhang changed his attitude, quickly pulled out the small Browning pistol he carried, turned the handle of the gun upside down and handed it to this man: "This is the first time we meet, brother, if you don't have anything else, I will give you this gun. Here you go.”
The Ranger guy was not polite, he reached out to take it, pulled the trigger of the gun to eject the magazine, and said skillfully: "Give me more bullets!"
"I'm warning you first. This gun can only be used for self-defense. This pistol is useless on the battlefield. If you have time, you should learn to use the rifle with us!"
"I think a pistol is more convenient. A rifle plus ammunition weighs more than ten kilograms. When fighting guerrillas, you can't run fast with a rifle on your back!"
Long Fanzhang shook his head and was speechless to the people in the action team: This is a battlefield behind enemy lines. Does this guy really think he is fighting street fighting in the city?
Unless a small pistol hits the head and heart at close range, it can't kill anyone, you idiot!
"Okay, let's scout here first today, and we'll retreat first!"
"Okay, the station has been arranged. We have already prepared a secret station on the Dagon Mountain side."
For the sake of safety, and for the sake of the guerrilla plan of the elite national army, the plan to attack the forthouse and take the security army's flag as a sacrifice can only be canceled first, and everything...is considered in the long term.
In the darkness where the searchlights could not shine, the team assembled.
The well-equipped national guerrillas are all American-style equipment. Nearly half of the soldiers have Thompson submachine guns on their chests, and some of them have the latest Garand rifles from the US aid. Two soldiers have camouflaged sniper rifles wrapped around their backs. They are holding Browning rifles. There are more than ten light machine guns, and the machine guns are directly equipped to the squad, plus two Browning heavy machine guns, a mortar group with four mortars, plus an engineering group with countless explosive bags...
The action team members looked at the equipment of the guerrilla soldiers and were filled with envy!
Worse than the Chairman's Guards I've ever seen!
It is said that these new weapons are only equipped by the direct troops of the Chairman of the Central Military Commission, and only one division. I never expected to see them here!
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east.
The girl and her men stared at the turret.
The searchlight on the top of the turret shone in one direction for a long time, but there was no movement.
After crossing the blockade ditch, three black figures lay on the ground and slowly crawled towards the turret.
There was no sound from the turret.
There was a faint smell of blood drifting from the direction of the turret.
A soldier was a little excited: "Listen, squad leader, are all the security forces asleep? There is no movement at all!"
The squad leader next to him hesitated: "It's strange, there seems to be no one in the trenches outside these security army gun towers!"
"How about I go over and take a look first?"
"Be careful, I'll cover you!"
"Don't worry, I've done this a lot!"
After saying this, the soldier immediately crawled forward until he reached the darkness under the turret, but there was still no movement.
I slowly got up and walked toward the entrance of the north turret. I began to feel nervous and my palms were sweating. I slowly pulled the bolt of the gun and loaded the bullet. After thinking about it, I hung the bayonet on the muzzle.
After listening for a long time at the entrance, there was no other sound except for the cold wind blowing through the turret and the slight strange scream.
There was no snoring or breathing sound, just the strong smell of blood. I never thought it would be like this!
The ground was a little slippery. The soldier almost slipped and fell. He quickly stabilized his heart as his heart jumped out of his throat!
He tiptoed slowly into the turret. With the light emitted from the top of the turret, he could barely see that there was no one on the main bunk on the first floor. The soldier felt a little anxious. He gritted his teeth and tiptoed slowly to the second floor.
The squad leader who was covering behind saw that the soldier had been there for a long time without making any movement, so he could only continue to stare helplessly at the gun tower with his gun raised.
Not long after, a figure hurriedly ran out of the turret, shouting in a low voice as he ran: "Squad leader, there is no one in the turret! There is no one..."
Not long after, the folded suspension bridge was lowered.
A figure crossed the suspension bridge and ran toward the south into the darkness.
After a while, the sound of hurried footsteps was heard in the darkness in the south, and dozens of people quickly crossed the suspension bridge and entered the turret.
Luo Fugui walked around the blockhouse with his flashlight for a long time, sighed deeply, and muttered: "All the security forces in this blockhouse were killed!"
Outside the entrance of the turret, a large figure and a small figure returned to normal from a thief state.
"Hey, girl, someone robbed our business!" Ma Liang looked at it carefully and felt relieved.
Luo Fugui didn't catch anything and was a little discouraged: "There is blood everywhere in the gun tower. Who killed someone... and took away all the bodies. What's going on?"
"Who knows!" the big dog muttered.
A bonfire was lit again.
More than fifty people were scattered around.
"Report to Captain Ma that no body was found in the sealed ditch!"
The girl smelled the smell of blood and frowned: "It's really weird! Where are the security forces guarding the fort? I didn't see any of the bandits."
Luo Fugui stared at the searchlight on the top of the turret in a daze for a long time. Hearing the girl's words, he came back to his senses and said, "Maybe they were spotted by Taishang Laojun and helped practice elixirs..."
Ma Liang interrupted Luo Fugui: "Don't talk nonsense! There are traces of struggling and dragging here, and there is blood on the ground..."
Luo Fugui's eyes lit up: "The blood stain points to the village to the north. Could it be that the mountain monster dragged him all to the village?"
"Is there really a mountain monster?" The girl shuddered and quickly clenched her fists to cheer herself up: "The fox said that there are no monsters in this world. It's impossible!"
After carefully observing the village to the north for a while, Ma Liang pulled out his shell gun and ordered the soldier next to him: "Come with me to the village over there!"
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