At this time, the puppet army on the top of the turret also found Yang Chenghu and them. Seeing someone climb up, the three or four puppet soldiers were shocked, and immediately poked their heads out, picked up the big bolt, and crackled their guns down.

However, they were still a step slower, and before they could fire a few shots, Yang Chenghu and the others had already rushed to the bottom of the turret, entered the dead corner of the puppet army's shooting, and temporarily avoided the puppet army's firepower.

At this moment, a soldier climbed up with a crooked machine gun, using his hands and feet.

"Machine guns, fire! Suppress the enemy on the turret! ”

After firing a few shots at the puppet army on the top, Yang Chenghu shouted at the machine gunner who had just climbed up.

When the soldier carrying the machine gun heard Yang Chenghu's shout, as soon as he climbed up, he quickly half-squatted down, picked up the crooked machine gun with both hands, and fired at the roof of the gun tower. However, as soon as he fired a short shot, he was hit in the right chest by the puppet army on the top of the turret and fell to the ground. As soon as one of the fighters in the back leaned out, he was hit in the shoulder and fell.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chenghu immediately turned red. These people are all comrades-in-arms who have been born and died with them for more than a year, and even the name of every soldier Yang Chenghu can be called.

"Dog, Erkui, you two cover me!"

With a broken drink, Yang Chenghu risked being hit by a bullet from above, and rushed out with an arrow step, heading straight for the crooked machine gun on the ground.

At this time, it is necessary to suppress the enemy on the turret with machine guns, otherwise the attack is likely to be abandoned halfway!

Hearing this, the two soldiers quickly retreated more than a dozen steps, half-crouched and aimed at the top of the turret and began to fire continuously.

Seeing that someone was going to pick up the machine gun again, the puppet army on the top of the turret hurriedly aimed at this lifeless Eighth Route Army to shoot. However, just after a few shots, a puppet soldier was shot in the head by a soldier of the Eighth Route Army named Dog below.

Seeing this, the remaining puppet soldiers immediately turned their guns and shot at Dog Erkui. Not long after, Erkui was shot in the shoulder and fell to the ground, and the dog pierced the neck of a puppet soldier. was killed by the same person in a row, and the remaining puppet soldiers were so frightened that they hurriedly shrank back.

". Target! Call me, me. I want to die, don't I?"

Seeing his subordinates shrink back, the platoon commander of the puppet army, who was standing on the roof of the turret to supervise the battle, kicked over a cowering subordinate, raised the box cannon in his hand and roared:

"Lean out for me to beat, or Lao Tzu will collapse you!"

Coerced by the muzzle of the black hole, the puppet soldiers could only grit their teeth and stick out to shoot back.

However, at this time, Yang Chenghu had already picked up the machine gun, and when he saw someone leaning out and shooting, Yang Chenghu immediately pulled the trigger and swept back.

Da Da Da ......!

The two puppet soldiers were shot one after another and fell on their backs, and the remaining two puppet soldiers were so frightened that they squatted directly on the ground and refused to get up at all.

Looking at his subordinates who were almost stupid, and seeing that the Eighth Route Army was coming up more and more, the platoon commander of the puppet army was already pale at this time. After a brief silence, the kid kicked open a box next to him, rummaged through it for a while, and finally let him find a Japanese-style ninety-seven grenade.

Throwing the grenade into the arms of his subordinates, the puppet platoon commander said in a trembling tone:

"Blow them up with grenades! Come on! ”

"Long ...... Sir, I won't use this. I...... Let's surrender, sir. ”

"Made! Rubbish! ”

rushed over and snatched the grenade in the opponent's hand and pulled off the insurance, and the platoon commander of the puppet army walked to the east side of the turret like a Japanese soldier, and carefully poked his head out to check the location of the crowd below. When he saw that several people were pulling people up at the gap in the blasted wall, the platoon commander of the puppet army swallowed and spat, trembling, and slammed the grenade on the battlement of ......the turret.

Yang Chenghu was half-squatting at this time, holding the machine gun on the shoulder of a soldier and shooting at the shooting hole on the second floor of the turret, covering more soldiers to climb up from the gap. After controlling the machine gun to shoot several shotholes in a row, Yang Chenghu suddenly saw a sneaky figure poking out from the roof of the turret. Quickly turning the muzzle of the gun to this shadow, Yang Chenghu happened to see a Type 97 grenade that was held high!

Without hesitation, Yang Chenghu pulled the trigger mercilessly. However, the crooked machine gun did not knock out the enemy, but completely fell silent after a little jump....... It turned out that the crooked handle machine gun in his hand was stuck because it had entered the dust in the previous explosion!

"Fuck you! …… Watch out for grenades, lie down! ”

Throwing the soldier in front of him to the ground, Yang Chenghu opened his throat and roared. The moment he fell to the ground, Yang Chenghu raised his head slightly, and the corner of his eyes stared at the black guy with a dark light on the turret.

Bang....... …… Boom ......!

With the sound of a distant gunshot, in Yang Chenghu's shocked eyes, the black shadow on the top of the turret suddenly trembled, and then disappeared from everyone's field of vision. A few seconds later, with a muffled sound, a huge fireball quickly rose from the top of the turret, and the two puppet soldiers were directly blown down by the explosion......

"Well played! Lao Zhao, you really can! ”

Zhou Yu, who was holding up his glasses, let out a heartfelt admiration, and smashed his right hand the ridge.

"Grandma, this surnamed Yang owes you a favor."

Ignoring the big pillar's words, Zhao Shixun quickly pulled the bolt, and a yellow-orange-orange 65 bullet shell was ejected by the receiver, and disappeared in the grass with green smoke. Gently pushing the next bullet into the chamber of the gun, Zhao Shixun looked at the smoking turret at the bottom of the mountain and slowly stood up.

"Big pillar, tell the brothers to get up, the battle is almost over."

……

Looking at the top of the turret emitting black smoke, the muscles in the corners of Yang Chenghu's eyes twitched a few times unconsciously, and he knew very well who fired that shot. Their own men were busy looking for a place to hide, while the men of the second company were deploying defenses to block reinforcements ten miles before and after the stronghold, and the only person who could put a gun on the mountain at this time was the seventh company led by the Kuomintang deserter.

"Fuck ......."

Unwillingly glared at the hillside in the distance, Yang Chenghu got up and knocked the crooked handle in his hand upside down a few times, and pulled the bolt fiercely.

Seeing that his subordinates were about to use grenades to blow open the closed wooden door of the turret, Yang Chenghu strode over.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing that the company commander came over with a pale face, several soldiers hurriedly flashed aside. Yang Chenghu stood in front of the closed wooden door, and the crooked handle was a strafing shot.

Da Da Da ...... Da-da-da-da! The thick wooden door was littered with bullet cuts, and many bullets were fired into the turret.

"Listen to the two dogs inside, if you don't surrender, Lao Tzu will slaughter all of you and feed the dogs!"

……

"Grandpa Balu, stop fighting! Let's surrender, don't fight! ”

"Hurry up and get out of here!"

Squeak, ......, the wooden door that had been shattered by bullets was opened, and an arm holding a white sweat towel stretched out.

"Don't ...... Don't shoot, we surrendered. ”

"Get out!"

With Yang Chenghu's roar, the disheveled and gray-faced puppet soldiers walked out cautiously with their hands raised.

Seeing that only eighteen people walked out with support, Yang Chenghu glared at the puppet army kneeling on the ground and asked:

"What about the others?"

A bare-chested puppet soldier looked around, raised his head and said cautiously:

"Report sir, everyone else is dead, and we're the only ones left gasping for breath."

"How many of you are there?"

"Sir, there are thirty-two of us."

"Where's your head?"

"Uh......, he ran to the top, and then he didn't come down ......."

Pointing to the turret behind him, the shirtless man muttered quietly.

At this time, the team that was acting as a feint also rushed over.

Seeing his subordinates coming over, Yang Chenghu hurriedly greeted him and asked:

"Changsheng, are there any casualties among the brothers?"

Li Changsheng was the platoon commander and acting deputy company commander of the special service company, and he was under full command of this feint mission.

"One was killed and three wounded. Company commander, what are you doing, I see that your movement is not small. ”

Wiping his sweat, Li Changsheng looked behind Yang Chenghu and asked.

"One dead and two wounded. Finally, there is no danger. ”

"Dog! Two men were left to guard the captives, and the others went in to clean up the battlefield. ”

"Yes, company commander!"

Feng Gouzi was the most capable soldier under Yang Chenghu, and he carried the best equipped sharp knife in the second platoon. Because Feng Gouzi was like crazy when he started fighting, he was nicknamed Mad Dog, this kid used to be born in Northwest Xiangma, and his skills were really good.

"Changsheng, you lead people to carry the dead and wounded brothers to the stronghold, and then send two brothers to inform the second company blocking the north and south sides, and let them come back quickly. The second company was left with a captured rifle and a machine gun, and the rest was taken with them. Hurry up and replenish ammunition, we can't stay here for long. ”

After assigning the task, Yang Chenghu found that the Seventh Company had also swaggered over from the hillside at this time.

Zhao Shixun did not enter the stronghold, but stopped the team under the beam on the east side of the stronghold and let everyone rest in place. I only fired one shot in this battle, so I can say that it has nothing to do with me. Seeing Yang Chenghu standing on the beam and looking at himself, Zhao Shixun smiled kindly at the other party.

Da Zhuzi glanced at Yang Chenghu with Zhao Shixun's gaze, and seeing that neither of them spoke, Da Zhuzi simply stepped forward and shouted:

"Hey! Company Commander Yang ......, did our commander's shot accurately? ”

When Yang Chenghu on the beam heard this, the expression on his face immediately changed and changed, and after staring at Zhao Shixun with a cold face for a while, Yang Chenghu turned around and returned to the stronghold without saying a word.

"Virtue! The chief's shot saved their two lives, you see the appearance of the surname Yang. He ignored us, and didn't even say thank you, as if we owed him a debt. Hum! ”

"Turtle son, you talk a lot. You didn't shoot that shot, and the chief didn't have to say anything, so what are you anxious about. ”

…… To be continued, ask for collections, ask for recommendations. Thank you all for your support.