058 Enter the turret

After two months of physical training and a large amount of food supplements, the special training team members exercised a good physique, but in the face of this biting cold wind, they couldn't help but shiver.

"Damn, if this little devil doesn't fall asleep again, I'm going to freeze to death." Zhou Daniu scolded and spitted fiercely towards the devil turret in the distance, "If you lie comfortably in my bed at this time, how comfortable it would be!" ”

Han Feng suddenly said: "The time has come, prepare for action, everyone listen to my orders, you can't make any noise during the period, you must not shoot unless you have to." ”

"Grandma's, it's finally time to do it!" Zhou Daniu licked his somewhat chapped mouth.

"Let's go!"

Han Feng was the first to rush out of the back slope, his speed was very fast, he used broken steps when walking, and at the same time, he bent his waist, and he couldn't hear the slightest movement in his rapid movement.

Han Feng had taught the special training team members this way of lurking and marching, and all the special training team members followed, and the team was stretched into a long shadow in the dark curtain, swinging back and forth on the dark land, like a giant python in the dark curtain.

The "Python" quickly reached within 100 meters of the turret by familiarizing itself with the terrain, when the hazy moon slipped out of the dark clouds again, casting an equally hazy curtain of light on the dark earth.

Suddenly, Han Feng raised his hand in the dark curtain and lowered it, which was a signal of ripeness between the special training teams - prostrate.

The special training team members did not hesitate, everyone fell to the ground silently for the first time, and then, in the confusion of the team members, a bright light suddenly came from the muzzle of the machine gun in the turret, and the bright light was almost next to the brains of the last special training team members.

Cold sweat trickled from Bao Taiping's forehead, and a palpitation arose.

Han Feng had already gotten up, waved his hand to move forward, and the "giant python" in the dark continued to move forward, and soon arrived in front of the barbed wire fence in the southeast of the turret, which was the safety trail that Han Feng had detected before, as long as he passed through the barbed wire fence and continued to move forward, he could easily touch the devil's turret.

I have to say that the little devil is really cunning, if this hidden path is not staring intently at Han Feng, it will be difficult to find at all, as for the passages in other places, the ghost knows if the little devil has planted any mines and other things that are impossible to prevent.

Han Feng stretched out his hand, Zhu Dazhi handed over a pair of pliers, the surrounding area is just ordinary barbed wire, and there are only two floors, the turret here in the village probably did not get much attention from the Japanese army, the defense outside the turret is not very tight, maybe the Japanese army thinks that it is impossible for the enemy to touch in without being discovered by the turret sentinels!

Han Feng's movements were very fast, he used pliers to cut the wire of the barbed wire to the point that it was almost broken, and then twisted it lightly with both hands, and the wire was silently disconnected, as concocted, a few minutes later, Han Feng cut the barbed wire, and the first one entered the Japanese stronghold through the gap in the barbed wire after cutting, and the special training team members followed closely into the fish.

By night, all the Japanese troops had entered the turret, which had a wooden door, and the back of the wooden door was stuck with a wooden bolt.

However, this is not difficult for the special training team members who are very familiar with this kind of wooden bolt, Li Hai volunteered, only with the help of a bayonet through the crack of the door a few times, the door bolt was opened in the slightest movement, the first time so arrogant to enter the Japanese artillery tower, the special training team members' hearts beat fiercely in the indisputable.

Lehi gently pushed the wooden door, which was a hinge-type door, which was actually simple, but it was just to let the door shaft rotate in the upper and lower bowl-shaped door slots, which were easy to fall and make noise when the door shaft rotated.

Sure enough, under the gentle push of Lehi, the wooden door began to squeak, but fortunately, Lehi had expected that the speed of pushing the wooden door was extremely slow, and the squeak was very small, and it did not arouse any alarm from the devils on the second and third floors of the turret.

The members of the special training team entered the first floor of the turret, which was full of sacks with piercing mouths, the area of the circular circle was not small, and the sacks were almost piled up into a hill, it was self-evident that this should be the grain stored by the devils in the stronghold.

Han Feng waved his hand, and the special training team continued to quietly march towards the second floor of the turret, and when he was about to arrive at the second floor of the turret, Han Feng waved his hand to signal the team members to stop, he looked up slightly, and there was a devil sentry in the turret window on the second floor.

This is probably the rule of the Japanese artillery tower guard, standing guard in shifts, there should be devil sentries on the second and third floors, as for the other devils, they have already fallen asleep.

Han Feng knew that this was a very critical time, and if a devil didn't handle it well, he would inevitably startle the snake.

Zhu Dazhi, who was following closely behind Han Feng, was about to raise his throat, he also noticed the devil sentry who was sentry at the window of the turret, the devil sentry seemed to be drowsy, but it seemed that he might wake up at any time, Zhu Dazhi thought in his heart uncompromisingly, if he was himself, he might not dare to touch it, let alone kill the sentry devil, although he was full of hatred for the little devils.

But just when he was stunned for a moment, he saw in shock that his instructor touched it very calmly, the bayonet was slightly bright, and the devil sentry was wiped on the neck, which seemed to be easier than killing a chicken, at least when killing a chicken, the chicken would flutter and struggle twice.

Zhu Dazhi suddenly felt that he was too cowardly, just a little devil, the life of the devil was not a human life, otherwise when this devil was wiped by the instructor, why didn't he even have the slightest apology when he cut off the boar's ear?

After the sentry was solved by Han Feng, he waved his hand to make a slashing action at the special training team members, and the team members instantly understood that this was to attack the sleeping little devil while the instructor Han Feng touched the third floor to kill the sentry on the third floor.

So the actions on both sides were carried out at the same time, and after Han Feng led Liu Zheng and the others to the third floor, Zhu Dazhi and the others went to the little devil's shop.

There is no doubt that this was a massacre! It's just that compared with the shocking crime of the Japanese army, it is not worth mentioning at all, one is too much to write, and the other is just to collect some interest.

Zhu Dazhi dared to be sure that the moment he raised the bayonet, the hesitation that flashed in his heart was far less tangled than cutting off the ear of the wild boar, this sleeping guy was just something inferior to a beast, and Zhu Dazhi couldn't help but spit when he stabbed down, the blood on his neck was really disgusting......

The six devils were all killed by Zhu Dazhi in their sleep, and each recruit practiced his hands, and his courage became bigger and bigger.

This kind of murder without a sense of guilt at all will only temper fearless heroism, and will never give rise to half a point of guilt.

When Han Feng and Liu Zheng came down from the third floor of the turret, they saw the eyes of several recruits flashing with unprecedented brilliance.

Han Feng nodded, the devils in the turret have all been resolved, and there is no longer any need to cover up, "Clean up the battlefield, take away everything that the weapon can take, hurry up and retreat, Dazhi, you stay in the end and blow up this turret for me." ”

"Yes!"

Zhu Dazhi's answer was categorical, and the previous cowardice seemed to have disappeared without a trace......