The second artillery shell from Tubal Road hit, and another blockhouse was bombarded into ruins.
More than three hundred puppet troops looked a little stunned as they looked at the smoke and dust rising from the second ruins.
The originally stable military morale became tense again:
"What's going on? Why are there still artillery shells on this Tubal Road?"
"One minute was up, and sure enough they fired again."
"If Tubal Road doesn't have enough shells, they probably won't fire a second shot."
"Yes, artillery shells are precious to them. Since they dare to fire again, they must be well prepared."
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"Battal Commander, what should we do?" The adjutant looked a little moved when he saw that the second gun tower was in ruins.
After another minute of delay, the third artillery shell from Tuba Road came over. No one could guarantee that this shell would not fall on their head.
"Why are you panicking!" The puppet battalion commander glared at the adjutant and said, "This Tubalu must have realized that we have seen through their psychological tactics, so they fired one more shell."
"Battal Commander, if, if Tubalu fires a third shell one minute later, why..." The adjutant did not finish his words.
The puppet battalion commander interrupted: "I dare say that there is absolutely no third artillery shell on his Tubal Road."
The adjutant said nothing more.
No one knows whether there is a third shell on Tubal Road.
Then we can only wait.
A long minute passed.
In the tense situation of more than 300 puppet troops, the more they worry about something, the more it will come.
The third shell roared over, hitting the tallest turret and exploding into a pile of broken bricks.
The puppet soldiers inside were either killed on the spot or buried alive. No one had the guts and courage to save them.
This time, there was no sense of luck, and the haze of fear quickly spread invisible among the puppet soldiers:
"It seems that Tubal Road has plenty of ammunition. This is already the third shell."
"And they also hit very accurately. They have weapons to attack the enemy. If we hide in the turrets like before, we will become living coffins."
"No, the strongest turrets have been destroyed with one shot. It's not an option for us to carry on like this."
"What should we do? Should we surrender? It is said that Tubal Road treats prisoners preferentially."
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"Battal Commander, the phone line has been cut." When the adjutant saw the third shell coming, he immediately wanted to call for help, but the phone couldn't get through. It had obviously been cut off by Tubal Road.
"Damn it, I still don't believe it, a living person can be choked to death by urine." The puppet battalion commander wiped the sweat from his forehead and ordered: "Gather the team together and kill with me."
"Battal Commander, what Tubal Road likes most is that we abandon the gun towers and attack proactively. They must have set up traps outside." The adjutant quickly reminded, "Tubal Road can get mountain artillery, which is already evil enough. If we attack by force, , I’m afraid it’s going to be very bad.”
"If we don't attack, the odds are stacked against us. Is it possible to surrender?" shouted the puppet battalion commander.
The adjutant said nothing.
Whether you want to surrender or not depends on the nod of the puppet battalion commander, and he does not dare to speak casually.
"Brothers, gather together and kill me..." The puppet battalion commander still wanted to force his way out, but before he could finish his words, a cold shot suddenly came from nowhere.
The puppet battalion commander immediately fell into a pool of blood.
When the adjutant saw this, he immediately understood that this must be an undercover agent from Tubal Road who had infiltrated.
I had checked before, but Mao Du was not found.
The battalion commander gave up. Now he is the highest officer. If he doesn't surrender, this cold shot will definitely hit him.
So, without thinking, the adjutant immediately shouted: "Quick, quick, raise the white flag to the turret immediately, we surrender, we surrender."
Three artillery shells destroyed three gun towers, and the strongest gun towers were destroyed. The artillery shells on Tubal Road must be sufficient. The puppet soldiers were under great psychological pressure. They all wanted to live and were afraid of death, but no one had any reason to surrender. Dare to mention it first.
Seeing the puppet battalion commander being killed and the adjutant shouting surrender, the puppet soldiers immediately hung white flags on the gun towers.
"Hahaha, commander, look, the puppet troops have hung the white flag on the gun tower." Huzi reminded Li Yunlong.
"I saw it. I really didn't expect it. We really didn't have any casualties. We could take down the entire Xiaowangzhuang with just three rounds." Li Yunlong looked quite emotional.
If Wu Ze hadn't mentioned it, he would definitely have been able to win Xiaowangzhuang.
It's just that the ammunition consumption will definitely be more, and there will definitely be casualties.
"Commander, let me just tell you that this third shell did not miss the target." Wang Chengzhu was very proud.
"Zhuzi, well done, I'll give you your sweet potatoes after they're burned." Li Yunlong patted Wang Chengzhu's shoulder, turned to Sun Desheng and said, "Sun Desheng, send someone to pass on the order and ask the puppet soldiers to take off all their clothes. Don't leave your underwear on, and come out honestly with your weapon held high. Put the weapon on one side, and lie down on the other side, with your head on the ground, and close your eyes. If anyone is dishonest, I will shoot."
This is to prevent the puppet troops from pretending to surrender and suddenly turning against them.
"Yes." Sun Desheng responded and immediately ordered a soldier to deliver the order.
The puppet soldiers in Xiaowangzhuang were reluctant to listen to Li Yunlong's soldier's request. Although there were no women here, it was too embarrassing to be naked.
But looking at the ruins of the three smoking turrets, the corpse of the battalion commander, and the dark muzzles of the Italian cannons in the distance, they could not resist.
They walked out of the turret naked and held their weapons high, put the weapons in a pile, walked to the other side, lay down on the ground, faced the ground, and closed their eyes.
Li Yunlong counted the number of puppet soldiers through the binoculars. After excluding those who were killed or buried alive in the three gun towers, the number should be about the same.
But Li Yunlong was still worried and asked Sun Desheng to send someone to shout out. If there were still people hiding in the blockhouse who could not come out, they would be shot to death if they were discovered.
After shouting again, no puppet soldiers came out from the gun tower.
Li Yunlong then sent people to search the gun towers. After confirming that there were no hidden puppet soldiers in the gun towers, Li Yunlong ordered Zhang Dabiao with eight hundred soldiers to press forward from all directions to collect the prisoners and pick up weapons.
The soldiers of the new regiment picked up their weapons from the ground, and they all smiled:
"Haha, it seems my bow and arrows can be replaced."
"I can also change to one with a ring."
"There are actually mortars, what a good thing."
"There are also two Maxim heavy machine guns, hehe."
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"Don't worry about being happy. Clean and inspect carefully. I have to dig three feet into the ground for each gun turret. Check carefully to make sure there is nothing missing." The company and platoon cadres of the new regiment smiled happily and led their respective soldiers. The inside of the blockhouse was searched carefully many times, even the cracks in the bricks were not missed.
"Oh, Wu Ze, you are really the mascot of our new group." Li Yunlong squeezed Wu Ze's hand again, extremely excited.
"Captain, don't waste your time." Wu Ze said.
"Waste of time, where did I waste my time?" Li Yunlong was stunned.
