Sun Hunter

Around two o'clock, several people arrived near Beizhuang Bunker.

"Wang Boxhun, this gun mount and that one,"

"Captain, there is a ditch over there about 300 meters away from the blockhouse. The ditch is just right for artillery, and the machine guns on the blockhouse can't fire." Wang Boxun said, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything.

"how do you know"

"Captain, I am an artilleryman. When I have nothing to do, I will hang around the gun tower. I have also thought about how to attack this gun tower."

"That's great. It turns out that you kid has wanted to be beaten for a long time, haha." Let's go there.

"How many people are needed for this cannon?" Mo Ran asked as he walked, very interested in the cannon.

"Usually there are three, one for calibration, one for loading, and one for preparing ammunition. Two are also OK."

"How many shells are there in total?"

"Twenty rounds" the soldier replied

"Enough to blow it up, Wang Boxun"

"almost"

"Then Yang Siyuan and I will help you. The soldier will lead a sniper machine gunner." After saying this, he handed the gun to the soldier, grabbed the barrel of the gun and ran with Wang Boxun. A few of them reached the place where Wang Xiaobing said in the dark. This was a long time ago.

A ditch created by the flood was about 1.5 meters deep and 23 meters wide.

"This is the place, captain. I measured it with my feet. It's the best place." Wang Boxun said as he took off the parts of the cannon and installed them in the dark. He looked at it carefully. He had never fired a cannon before and was very interested in this thing.

In less than five minutes, Wang Boxun had installed the cannon. He visually inspected the location of the lower bunker and began debugging in the dark. Wang Xiaobing also led his team members to find sniper positions.

"Captain is ready to launch."

"How to launch it?" Indifferent didn't know how to use this thing. Yang Siyuan was also standing beside him.

Wang Boxun pried open a box, took out a cannonball, pointed it at the muzzle and said

"Just put it down like this, but the sound of the cannon is very loud, so you have to squat down and cover your ears after firing."

"Just give it a try," the two said, squatting down and covering their ears.

As Uncle Wang let go of his hand, there was a muffled sound and a ball of fire spewed out from the muzzle, followed by a sharp cry and it ran towards the gun tower in the distance. Indifferent and they hurriedly stood up to look. There was a loud noise and the cannonball hit the second floor.

The wall exploded. But there was not much damage. But the inside of the turret seemed to explode. Machine guns, rifles and searchlights were fired in this direction. Bullets were shot like raindrops on the riverbed in front of and around it.

"I'm not sure," he said while crawling in the ditch.

Wang Boxun said nothing, quickly adjusted the angle of the gun, and then fired the second shell. At this time, Wang Xiaobing's guns also rang, the searchlight went out, and the machine gun went mute. The shells also roared towards the gun tower. Indifferently stood up and lay down.

Watching with a telescope along the riverbed, with the loud explosion of the shell, a gap was blown out on one side of the turret roof, and two bodies flew down from the top.

"Good job Wang Boxun, well done." Indifferent and very excited

"I'll try it too, Yang Siyuan, Cannonball"

Indifferently took the cannonball and followed Wang Boxun's teachings, put down the cannonball, and quickly picked up the telescope to look. After the explosion, there were a series of explosions, which were the same as the sound of the cannonball. Looking at the three floors of the blockhouse, they were all covered with fire.

He lifted it up. He was indifferently happy. He looked at Wang Boxun and asked

"What's going on? I only fired one shot. Why did it make so many noises?"

"Captain, you must have hit the shell box."

At this time, a huge explosion was also heard from Nanzhuang.

"Hahaha, I'm so lucky, the Nanzhuang bunker also exploded." After saying that, he picked up the cannonball and loaded it into the muzzle.

The cries and howls of the Japanese and puppet troops rang out over there. He indifferently fired the shells one after another and fired all the remaining shells in one breath. Then he looked up at the gun tower.

One side has been blown up, leaving half of the wall standing there, being burned by the fire. The Japanese and puppet soldiers have all escaped.

"Haha, walk back to camp"

When several people returned to the camp, they were scolded by the battalion commander. But everyone was very happy and kept smiling regardless of the battalion commander's scolding. After scolding the battalion commander for a long time, battalion commander Wang was tired.

"Did you defeat them?" Battalion Commander Wang asked.

"Battal Commander, didn't you hear the sound of the cannon? It was flattened. We flattened it. It was really fun." He replied indifferently.

"Really, this was used to blow it up." The battalion commander pointed to the cannon behind Mo Ran.

"Well, it's just that it's been damaged. The battalion commander is the master gunner of our battalion. I just collected it."

"How many shells are left?" Battalion Commander Wang looked at Wang Boxun and nodded.

"Sir, all twenty rounds have been fired," Wang Boxun replied.

"What, you prodigal son, do you need twenty rounds to hit a gun tower?" Battalion Commander Wang jumped up and shouted

"Report to the battalion commander, it's none of Wang Boxun's business. I fired the shells."

"You, you can also use cannons"

"Report to the battalion commander. The captain is accurate. One shot will hit the enemy's shell box."

"Haha, it's OK to be indifferent, you've become a master gunner again."

"Batalion Commander, Wang Boxun has adjusted the cannon. I only fired the shells, luck, luck."

"The cannonballs were discharged in one breath."

"I don't know, I don't think I fired a few shots yet."

"Okay, let's go back and rest. I'll settle the score with you tomorrow." In fact, Battalion Commander Wang was happier than anyone else, but he had to say that they had violated the discipline of Indifferent. The discipline of the Eighth Route Army was stricter than that of any other team. There was nothing he could do about it.

.Ming will also ask them to do a self-criticism.

When Mo Ran returned to the barracks, he was stopped by the scout and handed him a letter, which was brought by the district chief. Mo Ran was overjoyed, knowing that it was about Xiaoli Village, and hurried back to his room to start reading. He looked at him with fierce eyes.

The light was shining brightly and the teeth were chattering. It was just as he guessed. It was the village where Xiaotian and Huang Fatty, the two people he had injured by him in Wanhua Tower, brought people to slaughter. Indifferent people could not be found in the city. They were there.

They had nowhere to vent their anger, and someone happened to report that there were injured people in Uncle Li's house. They rushed to Xiaoluozhuang with murderous intent. However, they couldn't find out the whereabouts of Indifferent, so they hung Uncle Li and his wife cruelly from a tree.

, stabbing him to death with bayonets, contaminating Xiao Qing and then killing him. After receiving the order to return to the city, he brutally shot all the old and young in the village to death with machine guns.

At night, An Ran lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He couldn't think of any good way to say goodbye to the battalion commander. But he had to kill these two beasts. This killing was caused by him, and a whole village

All the young and old died because of him, and Indifferent's heart was bleeding all the time. When he closed his eyes, the tragic deaths of the village's old and young, and the tragic deaths of Uncle and Aunt Xiaoqing came to mind one by one. It was as if they were telling him the tragedy of being killed.

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