Smoke grenades are bombing again!

This time, though, the smoke grenades were no longer concentrated in one direction, but on both sides of the forward sandbag fortress!

Machine guns were also set up on the sandbag fort and began to strafe the firing points of the Japanese watchtowers......

With the lessons of the past, Miura Lin no longer dared to let it go, and had to carry out strafing and bombing of the smoke area!

It's just that, several times in a row, after the smoke, the guerrillas are still lying in the same place and basking in the sun, not moving!

Seeing that the ammunition that was already stretched thin was continuously consumed, Miura Lin only felt like a knife, as for those Japanese soldiers, they were played again and again, and they didn't even feel like scolding......

"Miura-kun, it's not okay to go on like this, you have to think of a way quickly!"

Seeing that each soldier can now get no more than fifty rounds of ammunition in his hand, and those imperial troops have even less ammunition in their hands, continue to consume like this, I am afraid that before it gets dark, there is no need for guerrillas to come and attack, and these people will run out of ammunition and food, and only shrink in the watchtower and wait for death, Jun Cao is anxious like an ant on a hot pot, urging Miura Lin to find a way!

Figured it out? What the hell can I do?

Miura Lin scolded in his heart, saying in his heart that the gang of dirt in front of him was cunning and cunning, scheming, despicable and shameless, and judging from the unhurried situation of the other party, he was not afraid of reinforcements coming to help him get out of trouble......

In other words, now these people are really in a situation of isolation and helplessness!

In this case, don't talk about yourself, Miura Lin feels that there is no better way to be afraid that the gods are coming!

But as the supreme commander in this tower, he had to think of a way!

Because that's his duty!

"Give me the order, from now on, whatever these damn dirt roads want to do, stop all the attacks for me, and wait for the order!"

Miura Lin's heart was crossed, and he gritted his teeth.

Yes?

Hearing this order, Jun Cao was startled!

If you don't fire, let those guys lean against the bunker with sandbags on their heads?

The function of the watchtower is to take the watchtower as the foundation, rely on the open area around the watchtower, and kill all the attacking enemies as much as possible!

As soon as the enemy approaches under the watchtower, the battle is in fact almost over - anyone with a little military knowledge knows this!

But now, Miura Lin actually ordered the other party to get closer!

This is something that Juncao can't understand in any way!

"So what do you say you should do?"

In the face of doubts, Miura Lin was furious and shouted angrily: "To block the enemy from a safe range, we must have sufficient ammunition reserves, but do we have it now?" No! ”

"If we continue to shoot, we will continue to consume our bullets by these dirt roads, and when our ammunition runs out, we will still die!"

"Instead of empty ammunition, it's better to wait for these bastards to get closer, let's concentrate our firepower, fight these guys at close range, and have a life-or-death fight!"

Miura Lin said with a hideous face: "The distance is too far, their smoke bombs can still work, I don't believe it, when the two sides are close, they can still use the same method to consume our bullets!" ”

As soon as Jun Cao left, Miura Lin slammed his fist on the table, the blood flowed but he didn't seem to be aware of it, a pair of eyes glared at the gang of dirt and roads on the periphery, and his heart roared unwillingly, and his heart said I, Miurarin, how did I get mixed up with this!

Is it really the heavens that make me Miura?

If Jun Cao heard this, I am afraid that he would say unceremoniously, not because the heavens will not kill you Sanpu Lin, but because you didn't listen to the old man, and you wanted to kill the people of Zhina, and touched the damn Zhang Ran's scales!

Why are you not only killing yourself now, but also Lao Tzu, and even the entire squad of more than eighty imperial warriors who have been involved have been sent to death with you......

You're so innocent!

Thundered......

The smoke bombs exploded on a large scale again, but the gunshots of the little devil's crazy shooting did not sound as before!

Until the smoke completely cleared, the devil puppet army in the watchtower had not fired even a single shot!

"Captain, what's going on?"

Guo Haoyun and Dou Wensong trotted over and asked Zhang Ran.

"Do you still need to ask?"

The thin monkey grinned: "Even if it's a dog, if you are tortured by us and tease all the time, people will be annoyed!" ”

Kang Ting was puzzled on the side: "Could it be that the little devil is reluctant to give up ammunition?" It shouldn't be......"

Zhang Ran also thinks it shouldn't!

After all, although the little devil is now stuck in the quagmire of war and can't pull out his legs, and all kinds of materials are in short supply, it is absolutely impossible to be in short supply to the extent that there is such a little ammunition reserve in a watchtower!

Compared with the overstretched reserves of the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army, the ammunition reserves of the little devils are simply called Huazi than local tyrants!

Under normal circumstances, the amount of ammunition carried by an ordinary infantryman of the little devil includes one hundred and twenty rounds of ammunition plus two melon grenades!

And that's still the amount of ammunition you carry with you when you're out on a sweep!

And the stronghold watchtower, which exists as a devil's base, will definitely have a large ammunition reserve in it - at least several times the amount of ammunition they can carry with them!

If it weren't for this, in those old movies, once the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army were seriously short of ammunition, they would not hesitate to sacrifice to attack the watchtowers of the little devils' strongholds, and use these stronghold watchtowers as their own ammunition warehouses to replenish themselves......

That is, in the later stage, three years later, in 4243, on the one hand, the little devils are really getting poorer and poorer, and they can no longer use the lack of resources, which can be described as having eaten the last meal and not the next meal, and it is found that the guerrilla Eighth Route Army is more resolute than them to implement the war to nourish the war, and take advantage of the opportunity to fight with them, after seizing weapons and equipment from them to supply themselves, whether it is the amount of ammunition carried by the little devils, or the amount of ammunition stored in these towers that protrude forward, it will begin to decrease sharply!

And now, the little devil has actually made a situation where he and others are close to save ammunition, which really makes Zhang Ran a little puzzled!

How did he know that after Miura Lin slaughtered the people and violated his own scales, the Miura team's reserves of manpower and ammunition and food had not been replenished at all?

Now, Miura Lin is supported by the ammunition left in the original watchtower, and he is ready to rely on these ammunition and food to support him for ten days and half a month!

Although he is a time-traveler, although he is familiar with the trend of history, Zhang Ran could not have thought of these things.

If you can't think of Zhang Ran, you don't think about it, just think that the little devil is fighting wits and courage with himself!

"Regardless of whether the little devil shoots or not, we must not let our guard down!"

Zhang Ran instructed that the smoke grenade machine gun cover, the smoke bomb machine gun cover, the distance of each advance, must not be rushed because of this, still to gradually advance, every sandbag mobile fortress is built solid, and then the next step!

In this way, even if the little devil has any conspiracy, the surrounding sandbag fortresses can give the devil a timely counterattack!

At that time, even if there are casualties on your side because of the plot of the little devil, but on the side of the little devil, you must not think about it!

"Don't worry, Captain, we all know this!"

Dou Wensong and Guo Haoyun nodded fiercely, and then continued to arrange.

The battle in front of the watchtower was carried out extremely smoothly.

Du Jianbo's joint column also led the little devils to race in a circle around the dawn, leading to the direction of the watchtower, Dong Xingqin's team was invincible, and continued to bask in the sun and play with birds......

Before, except for those villagers who had already been released, most of the villagers even if they sent food that they were reluctant to eat to reward the guerrillas, they were all hiding their heads and showing their tails, for fear of being recognized by the devil puppet army, and then the guerrillas failed to take down the watchtower, and they were found by these devil puppet army.

But now, they have begun to stop hiding themselves!

Because they have also gradually figured out the situation, they know that even if the little devil's team wants to rush to the aid of Miurarin's team, they have already come to replenish it!

Now, the folks are in full swing!

They were busy helping to load sandbags, transporting sandbags, and even women brought their own quilts and other things to sew on the spot!

There are also those villagers who have relatives who died tragically because of Miurarin's revenge, although they did not carry the bodies of their relatives to the scene, but also set up the mourning hall in a position where the devils can see outside the watchtower, and cursed the little devils with a handful of snot and tears, just asking their relatives to have a spirit in the sky, and they can see the end of these little devils with evil retribution!

All the devils in the watchtower have Chinese blood on their hands!

Not only did more than 70 people die at their hands in this revenge, but before that, each of them already had a lot of unjust souls on their hands!

They never thought they would be punished!

But now, looking at those mourning halls, looking at the wreaths that were placed, looking at the men and women who were crying, and then looking at the sandbag fortresses that were advancing one by one and getting closer and closer to the watchtowers, these devils couldn't help but feel chills all over their bodies, and they suddenly realized that maybe they and others were really doing a lot of evil, and now, their retribution has arrived......

They seemed to see the Chinese souls who had died at their hands, staring at them somewhere, chattering and laughing......

Miura Lin is also chilling!

But he knew that he must not show it, not only could he not show it, but he also had to loudly boost the morale of these Imperial soldiers!

Otherwise, without waiting for the guerrillas to launch the final attack, I am afraid that the towers will lose their combat effectiveness because of the discouragement of the army!

"Scared?"

Miura Lin roared: "We are soldiers, we are fighting for the empire, and none of the people who died in the war are innocent!" ”

"We may die, but not because of retribution - we died fighting for the Empire!"

"Our tablet will be enshrined in the temple, and the people of the whole empire will remember the sacrifice we made!"

"In the future, when the hegemony of our empire's East Asian co-prosperity circle is achieved, you and I will be the heroes of the empire!"

"We will be remembered and immortalized!"