When Liu Mingxuan went to touch the fifth sentry, a gunshot suddenly rang out from the west, and it snapped, and it spread far away in the quiet night sky.

Speaking of the west, Liu Xiguang and Li Xizhuang led the team, Liu Xiguang took people to arrange the bombs in the warehouse, and Li Xizhuang took people to touch the sentry. It should have been an accident, and when I touched the fifth sentry, one of the little devils sleeping in it was awakened by urine.

This guy got up in a daze and took the gun to the back of the warehouse to pee, and after a bubble of pee, the little devil was clever, and he had a cold war, and he was also a lot more sober. I fastened my belt, and as soon as I turned the corner with the gun, I saw two black shadows holding down the mouths of the two little devils who were guarding in front of the small pavilion, cutting their throats and putting their bodies aside. The two black shadows shook their hands and shot into the small pavilion, and when the flying knives were sent out, a black shadow sighed.

But this little devil was frightened, and his heart was broken, someone was going to enter the material warehouse, what was this for. The little devil didn't dare to think about it, so he pulled the bolt with his hand, clicked, two bullets were loaded, and he raised his gun and aimed at a black shadow. At this time, the little devils were all veterans, with rich combat experience and very good marksmanship. The two black shadows also reacted, and they were two flying knives against the little devil. The guns went off, and the knives arrived. The little devil fell to the ground with a dark shadow.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Li Xizhuang was also startled, and flew a few steps to the little devil, the little devil was hit by two flying knives in his head and chest, and he couldn't survive, Li Xizhuang stepped on the little devil with one foot, and cut his throat with a dagger on the neck of the little devil with one hand. When he turned around, he came to the team members and looked at it, this kid's life is quite big, and his reaction is fast enough, and at the same time as the little devil's gunshot, he dodged the position of the heart on one side of his body, and a shot hit the left shoulder, penetrating the wound, no danger to life, Li Xizhuang has a team member who took out a first-aid kit and has exploded, and there is no problem with walking and running.

With the sound of gunshots, the little devils and puppet soldiers in the material warehouse were like a fried pot, the searchlights flashed randomly, followed by a lot of high-power light bulbs, illuminating the material warehouse as bright as day.

The machine gun on the top of the turret began to burst out at Li Xizhuang's small pavilion, and the patrol team quickly assembled and ran towards the place where the accident occurred. More than a dozen watchtowers also began to have little devils come out.

Besides, Liu Xicai, with the first squad and the artillery squad according to the map marking, there is an empty courtyard on it, the place is quite large, it is said that a big businessman, after the 9.18 incident, he did not want to be a slave to the country, his family moved to Shanghai, the yard was empty, after the little devil occupied Jinzhou, some big businessmen can still use it, this family moved early, and there is no obvious anti-Japanese tendency, so it did not occupy this place.

Liu Xicai entered the yard, which was overgrown with weeds, no one cleaned it all year round, and the house began to be dilapidated. Liu Xicai didn't have time to care about anything else, so he released the sentry post and began to place mortars and correct the target. Here Li Xizhuang and the three of them have already reconnoitred, and the parameters of each turret are all there, and they are quickly prepared, and one mortar and one turret are aimed. Speaking of which, nine of the guns are 81-caliber mortars of the little devils, and the members of the insurance team use 60-caliber mortars.

The team members were not idle, using mortar shells and grenades, they began to lay mines in the courtyard, and the courtyard was full of traps.

The sound of the gunshot is the signal, and when the gunshots are heard, Liu Xicai and the others are immediately ready.

"Target coverage, ten rounds of rapid launch, start" with Liu Xicai's order. The ammunition hand has long been prepared and the shells are fed into the chamber.

The sound of the shells hitting the base of the plane and the sound of firing became one and the same, and in less than a minute, 10 shells were fired.

"Our own three guns began to be disassembled, and the others continued to fire ten rounds of rapid fire" Liu Xicai will also use the time to shoot and dismantle the cannons.

After the ten rounds were finished, Liu Xi ran to the Japanese headquarters building at the railway station. The inside of the material warehouse is now a pot of porridge.

The little devil's turret had not yet been threatened, so the mortars were covered, ten shells, and the third floor of some turrets was flattened, machine gun parts, scattered bullets, and fragments of corpses were mixed together, and there was a slight pause. Nine more turrets were hit by ten shells, and these nine turrets were poured with blood mold. The entire second floor collapsed and the first floor was buried alive. Later, the little devils who cleaned up the scene and opened the turret, and there were still a few little devils in it who survived, and there was something wrong with their spirits. Even the bombing was boring, and in the end they had to be sent back to China, which also allowed these boys to pick up a dog's life.

As soon as the team members in charge of the east and west sides started fighting, they began to gather and prepare to assemble on the platform, Liu Mingxuan asked the team members to run to a safe place, and began to press the detonator, "Knock knock, knock knock" The continuous explosion sound was remembered in the warehouse, which was much louder than the sound of mortars, and then the fire began, and the fire, black smoke, and explosion sounded together. Liu Mingxuan didn't dare to stay longer, so he ran away with the team members.

When he ran to the platform of the railway station, he encountered fierce resistance, and Liu Mingxuan saw that there were at least three or four hundred little devils, relying on a four-story building to block it. Light and heavy machine guns, three-eight large covers, "pop, swish, swish, day" The sound of gunfire and grenadiers rang out in one piece.

The firepower was too fierce, and it was impossible to pass at all, at this time, Liu Xiguang and Li Xizhuang in the west also arrived with the team members, each occupying a favorable terrain, and began to face the little devil, but still couldn't fight, and waited for a while, Liu Xicai arrived with the mortar team, and when he saw that the form was not good, he quickly began to set up the artillery, ready to bombard the little devil, and before they could set up and run, a team member came.

"Is the mortar team coming, hurry up and there are a few big guys here, a few people here, and we have a hard time resisting, and we have to go to a few people." Liu Xicai looked back and saw that he was a member of Liu Qingzhou's group.

"What kind of artillery," he said, following with a small squad and a mortar squad.

"150 short-barreled mortars, there are three," the team member said.

"That's not good, our people are too close, this cannon is very powerful, go and let the little devils in the brethren stay away." When they arrived at the place, the mortar squad began to install mortars, some began to measure the range, and more than a dozen people emitted blue light around the eyes of 150 mortars.