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"After entering the turret, Yulan, you take the women's army to guard the first floor, Huzi and Xiucai, you two go upstairs with me, understand?" Ye Zhengjun was still the same before the battle, and as long as conditions permitted, he would make a pre-war deployment.

"Understood!" Huzi and the others nodded.

"Ready." Ye Zhengjun immediately aimed his gun at the heavy machine gunner at the door of the turret after everyone nodded, put his right index finger on the trigger, and shouted angrily, "Fight!"

Da, da, da, papa, with Ye Zhengjun's typing exit, the five or six types in the hands of Huzi and Ye Xiucai took the lead in firing, and the weapons in the hands of the women's army also rang out after the two of them.

With a 20-meter fire close-range, even Meng can kill people, not to mention that these soldiers who have passed the test of blood and fire, even the women who have not undergone formal training in the Women's Army have a lot of accurate marksmanship.

The two devil soldiers in the heavy machine gun fort were shot at the moment of the gunshot, lying on the sandbag and lifeless, Ye Zhengjun jumped out when he saw this, and rushed towards the turret quickly.

Kotaro Kanba didn't expect that the other party would be able to fight here through the battlefield of thousands of people, and when he heard the gunshot, he immediately pulled out his command knife, held the Wangba box, and shouted "Defense, defense." ”

The combat effectiveness of the devils in a group of wing organs can be compared with the soldiers at the grassroots level, of course, if they are equipped with 100 submachine guns now, Ye Zhengjun will really have to lose a few lives if he wants to get this turret unstable.

But the gun was made by the devil in order to deal with the Soviet Union, and it was all a thing in the late stage of the Anti-Japanese War.

In close-quarters combat, automatic weapons and semi-automatic weapons are all handlebars, not to mention these mostly manual bolt-pulling firearms.

The suspense of the battle was lost when Ye Zhengjun rushed to the door of the turret unscathed, as soon as he arrived at the door, he leaned against the wall of the turret, took out a grenade from his waist and beckoned inside.

The people who arrived later did the same, took out the grenade, pulled the string and threw it.

Bang, bang, bang, bang、。。。。。

With the sound of grenade explosions, the devils in the house were blown up completely.

"Kill!"

As soon as the grenade explosion, which lasted for five full minutes, stopped, Ye Zhengjun moved sideways, held a gun, and walked in murderously along the door of the turret.

Almost all the devils on the first floor died under the grenade just now, and only a few injured people wanted to resist when they saw Ye Zhengjun and others coming in, but how could the other party give these people a chance to shoot them directly.

Occupying the first floor, Ye Zhengjun glanced at Huzi and Ye Ji'an, and the two immediately understood that they would follow the former to kill upstairs with a gun.

Kotaro Ganba was not killed when he retreated to the second floor because the grenade went off before he reached the first floor, and he was standing guard at the staircase with a pistol at the moment.

Pap, Papa, Ye Zhengjun and the others had just ascended the stairs to the second floor, and the Wang Ba box in Kotaro's hand immediately rang.

Ye Zhengjun, as a special warfare officer in his previous life, naturally knew that in such a tough battle, as long as he had not completely occupied the entire target, he had to be vigilant, so at the moment when the other party fired the gun, he kicked his feet and leaned towards the first floor, while the five or six styles in his hand spewed flames at the second floor.

Da, da, da, bullets gushed out in the narrow stairwell, Kotaro Michiba was very good at tactical literacy as a Japanese officer, and when the gun rang out, he quickly turned his head sideways and made a dodge action.

"Brother Jun!"

"Little Army!"

"Company Commander Xiaoye!"

When all the soldiers in the turret saw Ye Zhengjun's appearance when he fell from the tower, they thought that he had been shot and roared.

Huzi, who was in the second place, swung the five or six styles he was straddling back with red eyes, quickly took out two grenades from his waist, pulled off the lead, threw it up, and yelled, "Little devil, I'll your mother!" ”

After the grenade got out of Huzi's hand, the tail emitted green smoke down the staircase and entered the second floor, and when it landed, it hit the ground with a crisp sound of bang, bang, bang.

"Yaga!" Kotaro Kanba saw the grenade and scolded and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

With the sound of bang, bang, bang, bang, the commander of the 102nd Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army, Kotaro Kanba, immediately went to meet the "emperor" of the footbasin.

"Brother Jun, are you okay?" Huzi immediately jumped down the stairs and squatted in front of Ye Zhengjun after the thunder sounded.

Ye Ji'an saw Huzi go to investigate Ye Zhengjun's situation, and immediately called the two male soldiers in the team, and rushed to the second floor after the explosion.

"Damn, be quiet, your ears will be shaken by you." Ye Zhengjun's facial features were extremely sensitive because of the guidance technique, and Huzi's loud voice shook his head a little dazed, so he quickly straightened up a carp and jumped up and said.

Seeing that Ye Zhengjun was fine, the stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground, Huzi touched his head, and said with a smile, "Brother Jun, I'm not afraid of you." ”

"I was hit so easily." Ye Zhengjun smiled, but in his heart he was secretly glad that he had studied the guidance technique well, otherwise he would have to hit at least one of the two shots just now.

"Let's go, go up and have a look." Ye Zhengjun sighed a little in his heart, and immediately took Huzi upstairs to investigate.

At this time, Kotaro's body had been touched by Ye Ji'an, who was the first to go up, and his belongings were neatly taken out and put aside.

When the other party saw Ye Zhengjun coming up, he immediately got up with the things and handed them over, and said angrily: "Brother Jun, it's okay, you're fine, otherwise the old devil will die, and Lao Tzu will whip his corpse." ”

Whipping corpses to vent anger, in fact, strictly speaking, is an immoral behavior, Ye Zhengjun is very resistant in his heart, but in view of the various behaviors of the Japanese army in China, he feels that whipping corpses is cheap.

So after receiving the things handed by the other party, he immediately ordered Huzi to make two large logs and nail them into a cross, and nailed the body of Kotaro Ganba to death and erect it outside the turret to boost the army's prestige.

Seeing that his side had completely occupied the turret, Yulan immediately took a few women's troops and carried the injured black bear and another soldier in.

After Ye Zhengjun took a first look at the things handed over by Ye Ji'an, he immediately went downstairs and handed them over to Yulan for safekeeping, and called Ye Ji'an and the other two male soldiers to the bottom to bring out the devil's supplies, replenish them, and prepare to kill them back to find the troops.

"Brother Jun, I'll just go, you can rest." Ye Ji'an didn't want the other party to be in danger again, wiped the mud on his face, and hurriedly said.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is Lao Tzu's troops, of course Lao Tzu has to go in person." Ye Zhengjun glared at the other party with a face, refused to propose, and walked out of the turret with a gun.

Huzi's hands and feet were nimble, and when Ye Zhengjun walked out of the turret, he not only did what he was told, but even added materials, and put the plaster flag in the neck of the corpse and erected it together.

After finishing everything, he saw Ye Zhengjun go out of the turret with a gun, knowing that the other party must be going back to find the troops, he hurriedly rushed back to the turret to get the gun, grabbed a few bullets and stuffed them into the glove bag of the tactical five-piece set, and then got a few grenades and ran out, saying, "Brother Jun, don't forget me." ”

"I can't forget you." Ye Zhengjun looked at Huzi's appearance, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he led the four of them to the road to Yang Village again.