Chapter 6 Take down the turret

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As the reconnaissance platoon opened fire, the machine gunners hidden in the turret immediately locked the direction of the attack.

In an instant, the Taisho Type 92 heavy machine gun with a caliber of 7.7mm was spitting flames at Wang Dashuan's reconnaissance platoon at a rate of 200 rounds per minute.

Fujiro Hirata waved his command sword and shouted in the direction where the Eighth Route Army was ambushing: "Xia Gekai...Xia Gekai..." (Aunt's language means shooting!)

The reconnaissance platoon leader Wang Dashuan was not a vegetarian. He knew that the position would be exposed after firing the first shot, so he led the reconnaissance platoon to disperse and change positions.

In an instant, bullets from the heavy machine gun kept clicking.

Hitting the clearing where the reconnaissance platoon had just been lurking, a cloud of dust and leaves was thrown up.

At the same time, the searchlight on the top of the turret came over again. The Japanese on the lookout found that the heavy machine gun had missed the target, so they shouted:

"The Tuba Road people are very cunning. They fired one shot to change the direction. Quickly set up the artillery and kill them."

Fujiro Hirata also realized this situation, and immediately ordered people to set up mortars and bombard the lurking positions of the Eighth Route Army ahead.

"Boom boom boom..."

Mortar shells fell one after another in the lurking area of ​​the reconnaissance platoon soldiers. Due to the huge power of the shells, many soldiers were hit by shrapnel and died for the country.

War is cruel, and this is the price of blood.

No war is bloodless.

Fortunately, the tenacious persistence and cover of the reconnaissance platoon soldiers bought valuable time for the tunnel operations. At this time, both tunnels had been dug under the gun towers, and the soldiers were loading explosives.

In an instant, the explosives were loaded and the leads were laid.

On the ground, after the Japanese bombardment, seeing no movement on the other side, Fujiro Hirata sent troops to launch a charge.

More than fifty Japanese soldiers armed with 38-inch caps served as vanguards. Driven by the Japanese soldiers carrying crooked light machine guns behind them, they charged forward desperately.

But at this moment.

Two huge fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky, accompanied by mushroom clouds rising into the sky.

"Yama special..."

The two Japanese soldiers who were charging forward couldn't help but look back and saw that the two cylindrical gun towers collapsed and turned into ruins.

Dozens of little Japs who were shooting in the gun tower were instantly blown to pieces.

The Japanese were no longer deterred by the gun towers, and all the lurking soldiers of the Independent Regiment suddenly emerged from the darkness, and the sound of killing suddenly shook the sky.

The more than fifty Japanese Japs and dozens of young Japs who charged forward were immediately surrounded like iron barrels.

The two Japanese devils were instantly intimidated and raised their 38 caps to surrender.

However, the remaining fifty or so little Japs gathered around Hirata Fujiro and fled behind the ruins to use the terrain to resist.

But soon Jiang Hao led his men to the back and shot all the Japanese who were shooting from the front.

Jiang Hao recognized Fujiro Hirata at a glance through the three bars and one star on the Japanese epaulettes and collar badges.

I saw that he was shot twice in the back and was no longer breathing.

Jiang Hao pulled out his Zuoguan Sword and saw Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan coming towards him, and said, "This Zuoguan Sword is for you!"

At this time, a soldier discovered that a Japanese soldier turned over and was still breathing.

"Captain, there is someone alive here!"

The soldier turned around, looked at Jiang Hao and said.

He was only focused on the excitement of discovering the living Japanese, but he didn't notice the movements of the Japanese behind him at all.

However, the sharp-eyed Jiang Hao noticed at a glance that the Japs who were still breathing were preparing to activate the cantaloupe grenade in their arms.

Coupled with his tragic experience before traveling to the world of bright swords, he understood that he could not survive these little devils. Even if he was seriously injured and needed rescue, he would never be saved.

On the contrary, he had to step forward and give him a vicious blow, killing him completely.

Otherwise, the story of the farmer and the snake will happen again.

After all, these devils in front of you are not human beings. Their genes are different from humans and they are beasts.

So he took out the shell gun from his waist and beat the Japanese man's head into paste.

The soldier came back to his senses and took a look. He was immediately frightened to death. He almost became the wronged ghost of the little devil just now.

"Everyone, please pay attention from now on. Don't think that the Japanese lying on the ground are really dead. Many of them are fake corpses."

Jiang Hao said to the surrounding soldiers.

Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan also echoed: "The regiment leader is right, everyone should be more vigilant and don't talk about any kindness or sympathy towards these devils. They are all beasts!"

The soldiers nearby nodded in agreement.

Then Jiang Hao asked them to quickly clean up the battlefield, and after a short rest, they would go to the town to recruit troops.

At this time, the system beeps.

[It is detected that the turret has been destroyed, and there are not many casualties. The reward is 5,000 points of military merit. The host can go to the mall to buy the weapons or military supplies needed! 】

Jiang Hao went to the mall panel and took a look and found that his system wallet already had 135,000 points of military merit.

The soldiers had just been working in the tunnel for more than ten hours. Everyone was tired, so they exchanged canned beef.

Canned beef is not cheap. An 800g canned beef costs 10 points of military merit. There are currently 657 people in the group. Jiang Hao redeemed 657 canned beef in one go.

Then I checked to see if there was anything good to drink and found that there was fresh Mongolian grassland milk in the mall.

So I exchanged it as usual. The fresh milk was packed in glass bottles, and each bottle cost 3 points of military merit.

With the successful exchange, the system prompts that the materials in the grass on the right front are ready.

So Jiang Hao ordered the cooking team to distribute food to everyone.

Seeing everyone eating canned beef and drinking milk, Jiang Hao felt happy. In the future, he will let the soldiers win more battles and drink spicy food.

After having a full meal, Jiang Hao went to the system mall to exchange for a few ruthless items in order to recruit troops more conveniently.

A Type 92 infantry gun. (Currently this is the only one in the mall)

5 mortars.

2 Maxim heavy machine guns.

Mauser 98k20.

Such a team will look more majestic when walking on the road, and people will be more willing to come over when they see such a team.

But it's also quite painful.

A Type 92 infantry gun costs more than 8,000 points of military merit.

Including mortars and heavy machine guns, tens of thousands of military merit points were consumed.

And Jiang Hao had to leave part of his military merit to recruit troops.

In order to recruit troops as quickly as possible, all those who meet the conditions for recruitment will be given ten yuan to each family.

On the morning of the day when the artillery tower was taken out, Jiang Hao started to recruit troops after taking precautions around Qingling Town.

Since the measures taken in advance were relatively successful, including the appearance of a large number of advanced weapons and the distribution of them, Jiang Hao's stall in the center of the town was already surrounded by people.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers in charge of registration were very busy.

By evening, five hundred new recruits had been recruited.

The youngest of them is eighteen years old and the oldest is over fifty.

Jiang Hao was overjoyed. Suddenly there were more than a thousand people in the independent group. This was like a group!

As for the five hundred new recruits, they can just form a battalion.

But what he lacks most now is talent.

Currently, he is also serving as the battalion commander and cannot find a suitable candidate for the Zen position.

The only one who could do anything was Shen Quan, the commander of the second battalion.