After getting rid of the two dozing sentinels, Xing Feng got up and gave a thumbs up to the gate, indicating that everything was going well and that he could continue to act.

Seeing Xing Feng's movements, this time Monk Wei learned to be obedient, and did not act immediately, but turned his gaze to Duan Peng.

Duan Peng, who knew special warfare sign language, saw that Monk Wei didn't slam into the chaos again, so he put down his heart and bent down with a gun and ran towards Xingfeng.

The three of them converged together, hid in the shadows of the forage house next to them, and according to the plan of action in advance, Monk Wei monitored the residence of the little devil, while helping Duan Peng watch the light machine gun.

Xing Feng and Duan Peng exchanged their watches, gesticulated for two minutes and then gathered on the spot, and if the action was unexpected, they would retreat directly, and Wei Dayong would be responsible for covering the broken rear.

Then the two of them "drove lightly on the road" and went straight to the goal!

Xing Feng went to the barracks dormitory of the military horse field, where there were three sentinels, a mixed sentinel of two puppet soldiers of a little devil.

The military literacy and vigilance of the little devils are several times stronger than the Imperial Association Army composed of this group of ruffians and hooligans of the security group.

Although Xingfeng has not tried it with Duan Peng, but when it comes to special operations, you don't need to know the superiority of the two of them, this sentry post has a little devil handle, and it is undoubtedly the best choice for Xingfeng to take action.

There are one and two sentry posts on the side of the racecourse, which seems to be more difficult to deal with, but it is not.

Just the urine sex of these two devils who eat, drink, and play cards all day long, this will not talk about vigilance, thank God for not sleeping!

Soon, two minutes passed, and Xing Feng got rid of the little devil outside the dormitory and returned to the position of Monk Wei.

Almost at the same time, Duan Peng also carried a bloody bayonet and walked over quietly.

All the sentries had been done, and the three of them did not hesitate, and immediately followed the route that Xing Feng had just walked to the barracks of the military horse field.

There are a total of four wooden houses here, Xingfeng has already collected information, and the two relatively poor wooden houses on the right side belong to the dormitory of the Imperial Association Army, where more than 50 second devils live.

The small house on the lower left side is a room, a large wooden house more than 20 meters apart, which belongs to the dormitory of the little devil.

At this time, in this barracks, where there has been no fighting, as usual at night, the cold mountain breeze is blowing slowly, and there are bursts of snoring, one after another.

Everything looks so peaceful!

Unfortunately, tonight this place is destined to be stained red with blood!

The two devils who fight for the tiger, the little devils whose hands are stained with the blood of the sons and daughters of China, will disappear into this world through the hands of the "Grim Reaper" of the torture wind.

With his strong hearing and careful discernment, after Xing Feng did not notice anything abnormal, he immediately raised his palm and swung it to the right.

Borrowing a gesture to remind them, Duan Pengli and Monk Wei carried light machine guns, and according to the previous plan, they walked to the front of the two houses where the two devils lived.

At a distance of 20 meters from the house, the Czech light machine gun was mounted, the magazines tied in groups of two were placed in a convenient position, the grenade safety pin was unplugged, and the door of the wooden house was aimed with all his attention.

The two magazines were bundled in a group, which did not originally exist in this World War II era, and this was a modification of Xingfeng based on the experience of later generations for this battle.

The two magazines are bundled together for only one purpose, and that is to speed up the replacement of magazines.

In this sneak attack, there were only four of them, and there were dozens of people in the house.

With many outnumbered enemies, time is life, even if it only saves a second, it is likely to be related to whether the operation of the three of them can succeed in the end.

After Duan Peng's preparations were completed, he gave a thumbs up to Xing Feng to indicate that he had entered a combat state.

Monk Wei did the same, and also made the same gesture towards Xingfeng!

"Hehe, I'm going to give you a big baby."

Seeing that the two of them were ready, Xing Feng grinned and touched the location of the little devil's dormitory, which was nearly 50 meters away from Duan Yong and them, and the two of them could not see the location of the dead corner of the house.

Swish!

A milky white glow lit up and was fleeting.

There is a big guy in Xingfeng's right hand, to be precise, it is a 70mm high-explosive shell weighing 3.8 kilograms used by the Japanese Army's Type 92 infantry gun.

The combat effectiveness of this group of little devils is very good, and an accident will inevitably occur, and the high-explosive shells made by the little devils themselves will be used to blow up this group of little devils.

Simple and easy, once and for all, what a cool word!

Pull out the safety pin on the fuse of the warhead, the head is up, and the bayonet handle strikes the tail of the bullet to unlock the primer safety, and the set of movements is extremely skillful.

After completing the preparation before dropping the bomb, the corners of Xingfeng's mouth rose slightly, retreated to a distance of thirty meters, aimed at the devil's dormitory in front of him, grabbed the back half of the high-explosive grenade with his right hand, and rounded his arms like a tight bowstring.

With the help of the moonlight that was about to dissipate, and the faint sunlight from the east, Duan Peng and Monk Wei, who were 50 meters away, witnessed the whole process.

Don't mention where the shells came from, what is Xingfeng doing? Do you want to "fire shells" with your bare hands?

The two of them are all monks of Zhanger - confused!

However, the appearance of the next scene made the two stunned and didn't believe their eyes at all.

That's right, the torture wind is to use bare hands, to fire 70mm high-explosive shells!

Sou~

With the arm of Xing Feng, it was thrown from the bottom to the top, and the high-explosive shells that had been subjected to great force came out of their hands and flew to a height of nearly 20 in the air.

Followed by......

The cannonball, affected by gravity, arced through the air and smashed through the flimsy wooden roof and burrowed into the little devil's dormitory.

"Boom—"

It was like a thunderstorm descending from the sky, and the entire military horse farm trembled, and the wooden house, which was intact 0.5 seconds ago, was instantly expanded and torn to pieces by the explosion high-energy shock wave.

"Whoosh, boom, bang, bang......"

Shrapnel, pieces of wooden houses, clods of dirt, pieces of furniture and weapons, and even the stumps of imps......

Flying all over the sky, overwhelming!

"My mother, it turns out that cannonballs can still be fired with bare hands!" Monk Wei stared at the bull's eye, almost not reacting.

"This ......"

Duan Peng held a scorched black arm from a small Japan that smashed on him, and was directly speechless.

That's when it happened!

Such a deafening explosion, coupled with the shock of the air waves, shook the house, and the two devils in the other two barracks dormitories were all frightened and woke up.

The two devils who were awakened didn't know what was going on, and they saw a violent shaking of the house, as if it might collapse at any time.

Instinctively afraid of the unknown, these two devils even forgot to take their weapons, and rushed out of the door in a pile.

Seeing the piles of two devils rushing out, Duan Peng and Wei Dayong didn't care about being shocked anymore, and according to the Czech light machine gun, there was a burst of crazy fire at the door.

"Da Da Da ......"

The muzzle of the two Czech light machine guns flew with fire snakes, and the dozen or so second devils who rushed out in the first wave didn't even have time to snort, and they were all beaten into a sieve.