The Japanese uniforms they wore were ripped from the dead and deliberately put on some mud and dirt, and their faces were dressed in the same way, making people believe that they had come from the flood.

Obviously, the Japanese devils did not understand tactics such as disguised infiltration and surprise attacks, and it can even be said that they had never encountered them after the start of the war, so they were not wary at all. The light of the searchlight moved away from Yang Tianfeng and the others, showing that the Japanese devils had believed them and relaxed their vigilance.

The Japanese sentry lowered his gun and said, "You have worked hard all the way, come in, there are still three garrisons at the post that have not returned." ”

"I'm tired and hungry, it's not easy to come back." Yang Tianfeng spoke in Japanese, further dispelling the vigilance and vigilance of the devil sentinel.

"Murata-kun, I'll take them to eat and rest, and you stand alone for a while." One devil sentry said to another.

The devil sentry who called Murata yawned, said with his eyes half-open, "I'm so sleepy, Yamanaka-kun, you have to come back quickly, it's almost time for the changing of the guard." ”

Yamanaka turned and opened the large iron gate, and after a creaking sound, the door opened a gap for the two of them to pass through.

Yang Tianfeng pressed his hat very low, walked over, and said in Japanese, "Please take me to the commander and arrange for my men to eat some food." ”

"Your Excellency Sato has rested." In the mountains, he saw that Yang Tianfeng was wearing the rank of Juncao, and the saber on his waist seemed to be very advanced, and he spoke very respectfully, "I'll take you to eat and rest first, and you can report for duty tomorrow!." ”

"Yo Xi!" Yang Tianfeng agreed, and led people to follow the mountain into the iron gate.

The first floor of the watchtower next to the iron gate was dark, and it was obvious that everyone was asleep, except that there was a sentry on the top of the building who was constantly shaking in the light and shadow of the searchlight.

With a gesture from Yang Tianfeng, more than a dozen people seemed to be in a hurry and surrounded him, blocking his body in the mountain. Suddenly, Yamanaka froze suddenly, a large hand reached out from behind to cover his mouth, and at the same time, several sharp knives pierced deep into his body, and only one of the hilts was left in the deepest penetration. His lips twitched a few times, and his consciousness continued to drift away with the flow of blood, but his body was clamped, and he did not fall, but his head hung weakly.

Yang Tianfeng turned around, took two steps with a few people, came to the watchtower, and pushed the door in.

Under the light, there were three devils on the first floor of the watchtower, who were sleeping soundly, not knowing that death had come to their side. Yang Tianfeng took out a towel to wrap the revolver and stood guard at the staircase. Several of his subordinates brandished daggers and slashed at the sleeping devils, and the sound of knives entering the flesh resounded non-stop.

Yang Tianfeng grinned, the few guys selected were ruthless enough, but they were not professional enough, and they made killing people like chopping wood and chopping meat. Can't you just kill you with a knife and make it clean and beautiful?

Pushing open the top cover, several people went up to the second floor, Yang Tianfeng no longer stayed, and went directly to the third floor. The devil sentry above turned his head very casually, and asked in his mouth, "Is it time for the changing of the guard?" ”

Yang Tianfeng pulled the trigger, the pistol wrapped in a towel made a dull sound, and the devil sentry immediately had an extra eye on his head, and the corpse was held by Yang Tianfeng and slowly fell to the ground......

The iron door creaked open, and two Japanese devils walked out with rifles with bayonets, Murata was still a little puzzled, and asked, "When is the changing of the guard——"

The two Japanese devils suddenly stabbed with guns, and as soon as the two bayonets entered his chest and abdomen, Murata's eyes widened, his lips moved a few times, and a stream of blood gushed out of his throat, drowning his words in his mouth.

The searchlights went off a few times, and there was a jumble of footsteps. A large number of soldiers rushed out from the far street corner and ran straight towards the big iron gate. Entering the big iron gate, Chen Dalong and others commanded, and rushed towards the devil's dormitory.

Yang Tianfeng stood on the watchtower, holding a sniper rifle, and looked down solemnly. Xiao Si used a searchlight to guide the attacking troops, several machine guns were also set up, and several soldiers were nervously watching the movement of the devil's dormitory.

Confusion, not enough rules. Yang Tianfeng watched the actions of the soldiers and shook his head secretly. Although he had conducted a rehearsal beforehand, it was still not satisfactory to him. After this battle, it is necessary to make great efforts to continue training the team.

In this armed force, the national righteousness in the minds of the soldiers does not occupy an important weight, but whoever gives food will listen to whomever he says and give his life.

From this point of view, the militia is more like the private army of a certain person or family, and the course of action depends entirely on the few people who are the leaders. This is also one of the reasons why after the Japanese devils invaded China, traitor armed forces emerged one after another.

Bang! The gunshot finally rang out, interrupting Yang Tianfeng's thoughts, and he immediately picked up his rifle.

In the end, the soldiers of the security regiment have little experience and do not cooperate enough. Before all the others could take their places, an impatient soldier kicked open the door and stormed into the devil's quarters. But instead of solving the devil cleanly, it caused an early shootout.

Although it was unsatisfactory, there were unprepared attacks, and there were many people against few people, and the security regiment still had the advantage. More than a dozen devil dormitories broke through half of them at once, and after a riotous bombing, shooting, and assassination, they eliminated the sleeping and awakened devils among them.

The Japanese devils in only two or three rooms reacted quickly and blocked the doors and windows with bullets, so that they could not succeed for the time being. However, there were many people in the security regiment and many guns, and there were more than a dozen dazzling hand-held machine guns and eight shotguns, and the bullets were so dense that the devils could not rush out for a while.

"Don't rush hard, take cover with machine guns, go up to the house, get close to the wall, throw grenades into the house."

Seeing that the soldiers were hit and fell down under the crazy stubborn resistance of the devils, Yang Tianfeng shouted anxiously. It's just that the gunfire is dense, and the shouts and shouts are mixed together, and his voice is silenced.

Hey, Yang Tianfeng stomped his feet angrily, turned around and got off the watchtower. Xiao Si called a soldier to manipulate the searchlight and ran after him.

"Shoot, brothers—" Before Chen Dalong's words fell, he was interrupted by Yang Tianfeng with a slap on the back.

"Random command what?" Yang Tianfeng's face was very ugly under the light of the explosion, and he pointed to the bullet-ridden devil's dormitory and scolded loudly: "Go to the roof, break the roof tiles, and blow up all the devils with grenades." ”

Chen Dalong was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood, and immediately commanded according to Yang Tianfeng's method.

The machine guns on the watchtower were also removed, da...... Bullets rained down on the doors and windows of the devil's dormitory.

There were also gunshots like popping beans in the backyard, mixed with the screams and wails of women. A part of the civilian team members who rushed in engaged in a fierce battle with a dozen or so Japanese devils who had rushed out in haste, who had been withdrawn from other posts.