Chapter 767: Phone Shock
There is a large amount of salt stored in the Guanxi Salt Works, and there is a squad of devils guarding it. Salt is second only to food as a strategic commodity. Due to the blockade, the base areas of the Eighth Route Army were in short supply of salt.
It is close to the sea, the transportation is inconvenient, and the Eighth Route Army does not have modern means of transportation, so it is unlikely that it will be able to transport salt to the base area.
But there's one thing that's very scary. If the Eighth Route Army eliminated the devils in the salt works and concentrated a group of fishing boats, it would be possible to transport the salt overnight.
But that never happened. Since the occupation by the devils, it has been safe and sound.
But things have been tense lately. The activities of the Eighth Route Army were very frequent, and in Yunpu City, there were many battles, and the Eighth Route Army even assassinated Commander Matsuno. The New Taipei Salt Works were attacked. Not a single one of the more than 100 devils left in the 300-bow comfort station was wiped out.
This made the devils stationed in the Guanxi Salt Works nervous. They only have a small team, and they are not strong enough to deal with the attack of the Eighth Route Army.
Squad leader Murakami is worried every day, but there is nothing else he can do but send additional sentry patrols.
But if you are afraid of an accident, something will happen. That night, after checking the sentry in Murakami, as soon as he lay down, he heard a "pop" shot outside.
Murakami jumped up, put on his clothes as fast as he could, and went out with a rifle in hand. Shout: "Get up, fight!" ”
The devils ran out one after another, and before they could figure out the situation, suddenly a row of grenades was thrown over. "Boom!" The explosions rang out continuously, and the devil fell in pieces.
It turned out that the Eighth Route Army had already entered the camp. What about the dozen or so sentry posts? All touched? Why hasn't there been any movement at all?
These devils have never fought with Monkey Zhuqing, they know that Monkey and Zhuqing are powerful, but they don't know how powerful they are.
Now with the addition of a flute, how can a dozen sentinels stop them?
This row of grenades rang out, killing more than a dozen devils.
Captain Murakami shouted: "Lie down! ”
The devils lay on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads. They couldn't figure out the situation, and they didn't know how many Eighth Route Army troops came.
But a row of grenades rang off, and there was no movement. Night covered the four fields, and it was impossible to see where the Eighth Route Army was.
Murakami jumped up and shouted, "Forward!" Shoot!. ”
Before a word fell, I suddenly heard a whistle in my ear, and I felt that something was wrong, and I was just about to turn around to investigate, but I only heard a "click", and my head had been broken. Slammed on the ground.
It was the wolf girl Xiao Xiao who attacked him.
The monkey and the bamboo green rushed into the enemy group. The Old Cat squad rushed into the enemy group.
The old cat died heroically, and the anger in the hearts of the team members was vented at this time. Old cats are not only their good brothers, but also the heroes they worship. The heroic sacrifice of the old cat was a heavy blow to them.
But anger is anger, and there is still a strategy for fighting. Those who know martial arts will fight one by two, and those who will not be able to fight three will fight one.
Although they only have a dozen people and only one-third of the strength of the devils, they always maintain an absolute advantage when fighting.
Surround a devil is to kill the enemy with one move!
Monkey and Zhuqing, I don't know how many times such a battle has been fought, although these devil soldiers are very strong in combat, but they don't know martial arts, and they fall into the hands of monkeys and Zhuqing, and they don't even have room to fight back.
The two of them rushed left and right in the group of devils, flashing back and forth, and the devils fell down one after another.
The monkey and the bamboo green are two shadows in the group of devils, one flashing here, one flashing there. It's unbelievably fast. But compared to the flute, it can only be said to be slowly soaring.
The devils can't see the shadow of the flute at all. Just listen to the "Click!" "Boom, there" click! "There is a sound, a sound, and a devil will fall.
At the end of the fight, the members of the old cat squad forgot to fight and stood aside and watched Xiao Xiao chase the devil all over the field!
Xiao Xiao waved the bamboo flute to let the team know what speed and power were. She only needs to look at any devil, and that devil will definitely die. Her speed was so fast that the devil didn't have time to escape, too late to dodge, and didn't even have time to react.
She followed the white-clothed mother-in-law Fu Yaoqin in the mountains for seventeen years, and learned all the exercises and routines of the Fu family's kung fu.
You can beat a devil in half with a little flutter!
The devil here is a squad, fifty or sixty people, a dozen or so sentries were touched, and a row of grenades killed was a dozen. The remaining devils were quickly defeated by the team members, and there were more than twenty devils.
The team members felt that they were in the way and simply withdrew from the fight. Monkeys, Zhuqing, Xiaoxiao, a burst of slaughter, a squad of devils, all wiped out.
Clean up the battlefield. The bolt fell under the rifle, and other things, those that could be taken away, and those that could not be taken away were burned by fire. On the open and vast salt flats, there was no shelter, and the light of the fire shone several miles away.
The monkey leads the team into the darkness of the night.
Besides, Ishikawa was aroused by the phone call, and as soon as he heard that the Guanxi salt field was attacked by the Eighth Road. Throw a fit. This wing is stationed in Yunpu, which is a major task of protecting Hong Kong, protecting roads, and managing salt.
Now the team stationed in the salt flats has been attacked, which is directly challenging his bottom line and smashing his job.
According to Ishikawa's analysis, it was impossible for a large force of the Eighth Route Army to appear in the salt flats, and it should be harassment by small guerrillas. He shouted into the phone: "Send a squadron to reinforce the Guanxi Salt Works!" ”
Things were arranged, Ishikawa lay down again, he was going to sleep, and after dawn, he would lead the team to check. But he was not sure, he didn't know how the battle was going over there, and he didn't know how many Eighth Route Army there were.
Tossing and turning, more than an hour later, finally confused.
The phone rang again. Ishihara jumped up like a spring, took the earpiece, and shouted, "Say, what's the situation?" ”
"Report to the commander, the Lutan Salt Field has been attacked by the Eighth Route Army!"
Ishikawa felt his head grow: "How many people are there in the Eighth Route Army?" ”
"It's too dark to see clearly, judging by the sound of gunshots, there are hundreds of people!"
Ishikawa said, "Eight grids! Did the Eighth Route Army fall from the sky? ”
"Report sir, maybe from the sea."
Ishikawa felt a chill in his heart. That's what worries him the most. But in any case, reinforcements were to be sent, so Ishikawa sent another squadron.
He wanted to lead the troops himself, but he was afraid that there would be problems elsewhere. He was in charge of six salt works, and the Eight Roads attacked two salt works almost simultaneously. Will there be any other salt works attacked?
The phone rang again, and Ishikawa grabbed the phone and shouted, "Tell me about the situation." ”
The voice on the phone was a little sluggish: "Report to Your Excellency, a team of Guanxi Salt Farm, all loyal to the Emperor!" ”
Ishikawa didn't say anything and hung up.
The phone rang again, Ishihara felt terrified, he didn't dare to answer the phone, it was a terrible night. There will be no good news on the phone.
But the phone rang stubbornly, and it seemed that no one answered. Ishikawa picked up the phone tremblingly.
Gunshots rang out on the phone: "Report to the chief, the Monkey Mountain Salt Works have been attacked by a large army of the Eighth Route Army, ask for support!" ”
Ishihara sat down on the chair with his butt on his head, and his head was cold in a cold sweat.