Liang Jian: I will take Li Yunlong to engage in military industry

It was night, and the Japanese in the turret slept very soundly.

In the month since this tower was built, it has never suffered any attacks. On a daily basis, some presidents of the surrounding maintenance committees would come to pay their respects, and they would greet us with wine and meat almost every day. It was a very happy life.

At this stage in early 1940, it was the most difficult period for China. For these devils, life is simply not easy.

The Japanese squad leader had just finished enjoying the foot-washing water brought by the puppet army. After soaking his feet, he lay comfortably in his sleeping bag and fell asleep. He was still thinking about whether to go to a nearby village to find a flower girl tomorrow.

Anyway, these ordinary people in China are unarmed. Even if they want to resist, they have no strength to resist. Besides, anyone who dares to resist my Yellow Army should die!

The dream was so good that the Japs squad leader's face turned up in a strange arc.

The machine gunner upstairs was also taking a nap. Although the Japs were quite thorough in enforcing the order at this time, it was so cold that two people were carrying it.���The cold on the roof of the building is very uncomfortable, no, it is difficult for the Japanese.

The somewhat confused Japanese machine gunner smacked his mouth twice, as if he was reminded of the hot sake in his hometown, and his whole body felt warm after taking a sip. The wine in China is still too strong, not good to drink, and not good to drink.

The atmosphere in the entire blockhouse was relatively harmonious, just like every night in the past month, except for the cold, it was calm.

Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded outside the turret.

The sleeping Japanese squad leader opened his eyes, but his eyes were still unfocused and he didn't realize what happened.

Some of the stunned Japs machine gunners reacted, and before they even noticed where the enemy was, they sprayed out bullets with a burst of fire.

This intensive gunfire also alerted the entire turret that the enemy was attacking.

While the entire artillery tower was reacting, Yu Ye himself was not idle, because he knew that because the accuracy of this shell was really impressive, he could only have a chance of hitting it by shooting out all the shells in his hand as quickly as possible.

So, while the first shell was still flying in the sky, he quickly climbed out of the bunker, quickly adjusted the gun mount, quickly adjusted the shooting elements, stuffed the propellant and shells, and ignited it again.

All operations are done smoothly and smoothly.

In the tense and exciting atmosphere of the battlefield, the whole process takes no more than 15 seconds.

The first shell, accompanied by a strange whistling sound, had already fallen towards the target.

When Yu Ye saw the landing point, he would have jumped up if he hadn't remembered Zhu Zhu's lesson and he hadn't been burned with sweet potatoes as promised.

Because the impact point of the first shell happened to be on the roof of the turret, where searchlights and machine gunners were arranged.

The Japs machine gunner who was holding the fire saw a large black can wrapped in rags flying towards the two of them, hitting the sandbags used as a bunker on the roof of the building, and just stopped there.

The two devils were stunned.

The machine gun spraying bullets in his hand also stopped.

Hee hee hee......

Because they saw that there was a fuse burning continuously on the dark jar. boom!

A violent explosion sounded.

The powerful shock wave instantly knocked the two Japs to death, and then the powerful force directly tore them into pieces, shattering them into pieces all over the sky.

The searchlight instantly went dark.

Even in the darkest night, Yu Ye could clearly see that a large part of the Japanese turret collapsed in an instant.

Yu Ye and his two guerrilla comrades, two hundred meters away, were a little confused when they heard the violent explosion. It was like a thunder exploding in their ears.

In the distance, Li Yunlong held up his telescope to see clearly. The four-story turret was instantly blown apart by two floors, with broken bricks, earth and rocks flying in all directions.

The huge force of the explosion made Li Yunlong's heart skip a beat.

"Damn, this fair-faced scholar is a bit fierce."Li Yunlong murmured to himself.

All the Eighth Route Army soldiers witnessed the grand scene of the artillery blowing away the Japanese artillery tower, and the excitement in their hearts was beyond words.

It was so pissing.

Less than 5 seconds after the first shell exploded. At about the same time, the second shell arrived.

It missed the target of the first shell and hit the muddy ground five or six meters in front of the gun tower. Since the ground in northwest Shanxi was frozen hard in winter, the shell bounced a few times and kept on going. It rolled to the base of the turret wall and stopped.

Although it was not accurate enough, it was enough to stop here.

There was another loud noise! This time, the second shell that stayed under the wall exploded.

The somewhat loose turret was completely destroyed.

Yu Ye saw that a large hole was blown open in the northwest corner of the two-story turret, and the remaining part became an inverted triangle. It swayed twice and finally collapsed..

A turret.

Two shells turned into powder in an instant! Yu Ye had already raised the third shell and was about to load it. When he saw this, he simply put down the third shell.

It has no meaning anymore.

Yu Ye believes that under such powerful two shells, there can no longer be any living people under the collapsed gun towers, no, living Japanese.

The guerrilla comrades looked at the collapsed gun towers and then looked at them. Looking at the harmless white-faced scholar in front of me, I didn't know what to say for a moment.

After being stunned for a full two minutes, the guerrilla comrade asked nonchalantly:"Xiucai, are all you scholars so good?"

Yu Ye scratched his head:"It's not bad, it's okay."

"Well, what are we still doing? It's time to clean up the battlefield."Yu Ye reminded you at the right time.

"Forehead......oh."

Several guerrilla comrades just woke up from a dream.

Then they immediately made a unified decision, leaving two people to hold Yu Ye in place and watch over him, and he was absolutely not allowed to come forward to clean the battlefield.

Wan What if there is a collision?

What if some undead Japs hurt him?

What a talent!

Before the guerrilla comrades could reach the position of the gun tower, the regiment leader Li Yunlong led a group of battalions and companies. The soldiers rushed over with a roar. Li Yunlong raised his voice and shouted:"Yu Xiucai, Yu Xiucai, where are you?""

Yu Ye raised his hand flattered:"Captain, I'm here."

Li Yunlong jumped down from the pit and slapped Yu Ye hard on the shoulder:"Damn it, Old Li, I'm rich!"

"Zhang Dabiao!"

"arrive!"

"Clean the battlefield quickly, and you must not leave a gun or a bullet behind for me. Also, take this cannon back to me. I want to take a good look at it."

"yes!"

Li Yunlong didn't even react. He directly ordered Zhang Dabiao to pull back the cannon made of cast iron pipes. Then, regardless of the gun oil on the cannonball and the soil on the ground, he directly fired the cannonball to the ground. She held her in her arms with joy, she was even happier than seeing her new wife.