[After the player observes the target for more than 30 seconds, the target faction will be displayed (enabled by Level 3 players)]

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Half past three in the morning.

The sky was still dark.

Luo Yun sat on the cement roof of another building, he hid in the dark, looking in the direction of the devil's position.

In fact, he also saw the devil's action of burying people alive, and he could see it clearly, after all, it was only more than 300 meters apart, and the devil also deliberately lit a torch to illuminate it.

Originally, he planned to kill those devils out of anger, after all, it was too cruel to be buried alive.

Although the devil is hidden in the woods and has done a certain amount of cover, this concealment is not difficult for him, and the new gun in his hand is also very powerful, with his extraordinary combat ability within four hundred meters, almost 100 shots, as long as the devil shows a little limbs, he can hit accurately.

But in the end, he didn't do it, because he found that in his vision, these people who were buried alive were the same color as the devils.

Dark red.

Represents the dark red of the enemy.

So Luo Yun also happily watched this incident where the relatives are fast and the enemies are also happy.

After watching the devil's performance, Luo Yun turned his gaze to the people hiding on the first floor in the distance.

Touching the package of letters in his arms, he also sighed leisurely and left the hiding place.

"It's a pity"

If he could, he even wanted to carry this group of anti-Japanese heroes out of the devil's camp one by one, which was not difficult for his extraordinary physical fitness, and the concealment at night was sufficient, and the success rate was very high,

But... Restricted by the system.

[During non-main quests, the player's stamina will be reduced to a limit state when they come into contact with allies directly or by moving]

That is to say, once he carries or carries his allies, his physical strength will transform into a human limit state, that is, a second-level player, and it is difficult for a second-level player to sneak in and out of the devil camp of this wing, not to mention having to carry a person on his back.

A living person cannot be put in a storage warehouse.

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On the roof of the three-story cement house, except for Zheng Shan, who was in charge of guarding, everyone was collecting the dense bullet casings on the roof.

"There are at least more than 10,000 rounds of ammunition here, maybe even closer to 20,000," Wang Gen estimated the amount of ammunition here with a machine gunner's keen instinct.

"Ten thousand rounds of ammunition in a battle, the Luo Yun brothers are really big" Although everyone can't directly estimate the amount of ammunition, the bullet casings all over the ground, the bullet casings that are laid out like a carpet, this spectacular scene makes them feel refreshed.

"It seems that we still don't have enough skills, the Luo Yun brothers can shoot 10,000 rounds in the same time in a battle, and we only shoot a few hundred rounds in a battle."

"The gap is huge"

"I remember that Brother Luo Yun had two lines of fire when he shot, he should have taken two gun handles, and of course the two guns shot fast" As the first person in the company to shoot marksmanship, Wang Gen subconsciously defended himself.

"It should be three, and there are rifle bullets here, it seems to be Mauser bullets" One man picked up the Mauser rifle cartridge case.

"Two guns, hmph, do you have half of his guns, not a tenth" Wang Tian, the second best veteran in the company, scolded Wang Gen.

"Didn't Brother Luo Yun also give the company commander two guns" At this time, a person suddenly pulled the topic to the company commander.

"Yes, company commander, how many bullets have you fired" This topic is also interested in everyone, and when they discussed how many bullets are fired in each battle not long ago, the company commander has never participated.

"I remember the company commander had thirty spare magazines."

"Hurry up and pick up the bullet shells" Lin Dawen, who was picking up the bullet shells, was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned dark, and his tone immediately became stern.

"Company commander, just talk about it, everyone is so familiar, don't hide it" Everyone was naturally not afraid, and they were entangled with dead skin and bad faces.

"Hurry up, the devil is going to attack again," Lin Dawen was making the final change of topic.

And everyone obviously didn't eat this set, and kept picking up bullet shells in their hands, but their eyes were staring straight at Lin Dawen, and their mouths were constantly flickering, and their attitudes were very clear.

"Say it, say it"

"A total of 1,200 shots" Lin Dawen, who was grinding and covered in hair, finally couldn't bear it.

"Oh..." Then everyone lowered their heads and concentrated on picking up the bullet casings.

Lin Dawen rolled his eyes, he could think that this group of people were secretly happy in their hearts.

Look, the company commander's two guns only used up all the ammunition in the magazine in each battle, and none of the magazines were pressed in the battle, just like Liu Chao's rookie, worse than us.

But he also has bitterness and can't say it.

Although he had two guns and thirty magazines, the recoil of two guns and one gun was completely different, and the recoil of the shell gun itself was large.

When holding the gun in both hands, he can also lower the butt on his shoulders to reduce recoil, and it is simply torture for him to hold one in one hand, and the recoil can only be borne by the arm.

Every time I finish a magazine, both hands are numb, especially in this battle, I just suddenly see the devil, and I don't think about saving bullets at all, and the recoil of the gun is even greater than usual.

Especially after hitting the last few magazines, his hands were shaking at that time, and it was difficult to change the spare magazines, where did he get the strength to press the empty magazines.

It took six people a full ten minutes to collect the bullet casings all over the ground, and each of them picked up a large bag, and finally counted it slightly, and the result was that everyone's jaws dropped.

"I've picked up at least 5,000 rounds, and all of us should be about the same, so Brother Luo Yun is at least 30,000 rounds of ammunition?" Liu Chao finally shook the huge package in his hand.

"Moreover, how did the Luo Yun brothers bring so many bullets?"

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"We also want to know" Everyone was speechless for a while, and after muttering silently in their hearts, no one answered, because once this topic is talked about, it will only become a group praising Luo Yun, and it will also cause extreme envy and inferiority.

Company commander Lin Dawen went downstairs directly with a bag containing bullet casings.

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At night, the basement was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Carrying bags full of bullet casings, the six followed the company commander to the basement with doubts.

Until now, they don't know why the company commander collected these shells, if it's outside, then it can be understood, these shells are well-made, and they are all copper shells, which can be reloaded, but here, where is there any chance to reload.

After everyone went down to the basement, Lin Dawen lit the fire fold in his hand.

As the flames rose, everyone saw a large and familiar pile of objects in the center of the basement.

Six huge explosive packets stacked on top of each other.

"Oh my God, so many explosives?" After seeing it clearly, everyone was surprised again.

"How heavy is this?"

"This is also brought by Brother Luo Yun?"

"Or do you think it was sent by a devil? There are many kinds of words marked on them, see for yourself" Lin Dawen gathered everyone's bags with shells, and pointed to a pile of neatly stacked explosives bags.

"Each explosive bag weighs 100 kilograms, a total of six," Liu Chao, who had read for several years, quickly reported the number.

"More than half a ton of explosives, tsk"

At this time, Lin Dawen put the bag that also contained the shell on top of the explosives bag.

"Company commander, you are still smart" Everyone saw the company commander's actions and instantly understood the meaning of collecting bullet casings.

Although the power of the direct explosion of the explosives is huge, the killing distance is not large, but as long as these shells are placed on the explosives, as soon as the explosives explode, 30,000 shells will fly out at high speed under the impetus of the explosion.

"Hehe, this devil is coming, that scene" Everyone looked at the explosives bag and showed a wicked smile.

"Next, it's time for the devil to use artillery," Lin Dawen interrupted everyone's evil laughter, and his tone was a little heavy.

"This building can't stop the devil's cannon for long, so this should be our last night, and it is also the last night of our 2nd company"

"Wait and go up and prepare the bunker, the stronger the better, to ensure that we can hold on a little longer under the bombardment of the devil's artillery, the longer we live, the more devils will gather, and the more devils will be buried with us in the end"

"As soon as the bunker is ready, shoot at the devils, wherever you hit, run out of bullets, but don't go out of the bunkers, try to attract as many devils as possible"

"Wang Gen, Wang Tian, you two are responsible for the final detonation of explosives"

"Yes, company commander," everyone's voices were loud.

"China will win"

"China will win" everyone finally saluted a neat military salute.