was half-jokingly and half-jokingly said a few words by Cai Gaofeng, and Yao Wenlong couldn't hold his face. Although the relationship between the two is good, Cai Gaofeng's words are really harsh, what kind of sleeping cat camp? He still wants the name of the Flying Tiger Battalion? If the name of the Flying Tiger Battalion was given to the artillerymen, Yao Wenlong would not have to commit suicide with a gun? Come on, if you don't help me, I'll do it myself!

Yao Wenlong drew fifty demomen from each company, brought grenades and explosives bags, and went to blast the remaining half of the turret! I don't want your artillery support, I use explosives to blow it up myself, I don't believe that I can't blow up this half of the turret!

The Demoman was chosen, and looking at the twenty warriors in front of him with their heads held high, Yao Wenlong's mood couldn't help but feel excited, and he felt the need to say something to these warriors.

"Brethren! As you all know, the name of our unit is the Flying Tiger Battalion! The predecessor of our Northeast guerrillas was also called the Flying Tiger Battalion! There are so many units of our guerrillas, and no one will give us the title of commander-in-chief of the Flying Tiger Battalion, but they will give it to us, what does this mean? It shows that he trusts our troops, and it shows that he is optimistic about our troops! ”

"Just now, the head of the artillery detachment, Cai Gaofeng, called me, and he said that if we can't blow up the turret, we will hand it over to him, and he will use artillery to blow it up, and after the bombing, we just need to give him the name of the Flying Tiger Battalion. Brethren, do you know what I was thinking at that time? At that time, I thought, if I gave up the Flying Tiger Camp to someone else, I would rather shoot myself! ”

"Brethren! We are the Flying Tiger Battalion, the main force of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Guerrillas, and the first trump card unit! Just for the sake of our troops to continue to call the Flying Tiger Battalion, the brothers will give me more strength today. Let's go and blow up this half-blown turret for him! ”

"Blow it up! Blow it up! Blow it up! ......" The soldiers roared in unison, and the sound made people's blood boil.

"Okay, let's go!" With Yao Wenlong's command to start, the Demomen quickly split into two teams. There were five men in each group, two Demomen with explosives, and three fighters in cover. The cover fighters carry grenades in their waists and guns in their hands, and while they are responsible for covering, they also serve as the second echelon of the demolition team.

I saw two groups of soldiers walking and stopping, dodging and dodging approaching the collapsed turret. Along the way, I didn't encounter any enemy attacks. Seeing that he was about to approach the turret, a few people suddenly appeared from the gap in the top of the turret, it was the enemy!

The soldiers in charge of the demolition team in charge of covering did not even think about raising their guns, and with the words "Bang Bang! A few gunshots rang out, and two of the unlucky ones who had just emerged screamed and fell. The remaining four men hurriedly raised their hands above their heads and shouted, "Don't shoot!" We surrender! Don't shoot! ”

The soldiers gave the order, and several flag soldiers who were about to surrender ran over with their heads in their hands. Yao Wenlong arranged for someone to watch over the interrogation, and the demomen continued to approach the turret. When they arrived at the turret, they fired a burst of gunfire inside, but they didn't hear any reaction, and a soldier shouted into the turret: "Is there anyone inside?" Is there anybody? Hurry up and get out if you're still alive, the turret is about to explode! ”

After shouting several times and there was no response, the explosives were set up here. The Demomen quickly retreated, and with a "boom", a large pile of broken bricks and tiles was once again tossed into the sky, flying all over the sky like a goddess scattering flowers. When the dust cleared, the once majestic cannon tower was completely turned into a pile of rotten bricks.

"Wow!" The soldiers jumped and cheered, Yao Wenlong gave the order, continued to advance, and the Flying Tiger Battalion went to support other friendly forces in the battle. The main force, you have to have the appearance of the main force, just if you can win the battle, it is not the main force, you can help the friendly army win the battle, that is the style of the first ace army!

Yao Wenlong thought it was good, but the reality was completely different from what he planned. Zhou Lin's fourth detachment and Feng Wenying's sixth detachment were both the main forces of the guerrillas, and the combat effectiveness of these two units was only stronger than the newly formed Flying Tiger Battalion! By the time Yao Wenlong rushed over with his Flying Tiger Battalion for reinforcements, the battle for the other two turrets was basically over!

Feng Wenying was accompanying Ren Laifeng and did not personally participate in the battle. The two brothers, Liu Wenju and Liu Wenqiang, led the sixth detachment to use a radical method to trick the defenders of the turret outside, and after an inspiring battle, they got a complete turret.

Zhou Lin was even more incredible. The fourth detachment sent a platoon of Taiwanese soldiers, pretending to be the imperial army, swaggering into the turret, and went inside to capture all the enemies in the turret! Zhou Lin not only got a turret, but they also captured more than a hundred prisoners and occupied a turret without firing a shot.

In comparison, it was the most difficult for the Flying Tiger Battalion to fight the turret, not only did they have casualties, but the turret also blew up into ruins, and the prisoners were not caught. The only advantage is that they win early.

When Yao Wenlong led the troops over, the prisoners were lining up and walking out, and Zhou Lin was watching with his hands behind his back, obviously their finishing work had not been completed. And the final annihilation battle on the side of the sixth detachment is coming to an end.

The Flying Tiger Battalion has finally taken the lead! After Yao Wenlong comforted himself, he led the troops to quickly kill the prince's mansion! Several of the main forces were fighting the turrets, and the ones who were responsible for attacking the prince's mansion were Li Yunlong's sharp knife detachment and the task force that followed Ren Laifeng in advance. The commander of the battle of the Prince's Mansion is Lin Xincheng, the commander-in-chief of this battle!

At the beginning of the battle, the three turrets on the periphery were attacked by strong enemies at the same time, and the little prince Zasak was stunned. After finally relieving himself, he got the news that the prince's mansion was under siege!

Knowing that something was wrong, Zazak organized the banner soldiers of the Prince's Mansion, relying on the tall courtyard wall of the Prince's Mansion and the gate of the tin bag in a vain attempt to fight the trapped beasts!

Prince Durbot's palace is big enough, and there are enough soldiers in the palace, Zasak left a thousand bannermen in the prince's palace!

If Zasak really wanted to organize these 1,000 people to resist desperately, it would not be easy for the guerrillas to take it. But the little prince forgot one thing, the heart of the army is morale, and morale is combat effectiveness. When the town was full of shouts of killing, when the news of the outer turrets being broken one after another came, where did these flag soldiers who stayed in the prince's mansion still have any military morale?

Without the morale of the army, there will be no combat effectiveness. No matter how numerous an army without combat power is, it is a rabble. Isn't it a joke to want to lean on the iron gate and the three-meter-high wall to block the high-cost guerrilla fighters?

Li Yunlong led the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Detachment to blow up the gate of the mansion with a grenade, and our soldiers swarmed in, and fierce street battles and white-knuckle battles began in the prince's mansion of Durbot.