The journey of the heavens starts from the underground transportation station

Following the monk, Lao Wang also climbed up the wooden ladder. The weight of the three people pressed on the half-broken floor, making an overwhelming sound.

"Don't come up from behind!" Shi Qingshan said quickly: "Old Wang, get down too."

Lao Wang turned a deaf ear to the captain's orders and stared straight at the charred floor.

Shi Qingshan frowned, "Old Wang, what are you looking at? The floor is very fragile, be careful!"

Lao Wang ignored him and walked forward cautiously, bypassing several burnt corpses and squatting down next to the weapons left by the Japanese and puppet troops.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

Picking up the crooked machine gun and stroking the deformed barrel, Lao Wang had a look of pity on his face.

Although the high temperature of 2,500 degrees lasts for a short time, it is not something that a steel-cast barrel can withstand. The wooden stocks of the guns used by the Japanese and puppet troops, including this light machine gun, have been carbonized and the barrels

Everything has been deformed and seems to have become useless.

Lao Wang didn't realize that his hands were scalding, so he collected a dozen unusable guns, painstakingly dismantled the guns, and finally discovered a surprise.

The firing pins of these guns were intact!

He removed the firing pins one by one and put them in his pocket. The remaining parts such as the barrel were not wasted. Lao Wang untied his belt and tied them together. Then he followed the captain's order and returned to the first floor along the wooden ladder.

Although these things are broken, they are still made of good iron. They can be melted and used as a hoe later!

"Even the barrel of the gun was burned and deformed!" When Lao Wang went down, the monk realized belatedly and sighed in shock.

"Xiao Wu!" The monk's words reminded Shi Qingshan. Shi Qingshan looked down from the hole in the building and happened to see Xiao Wu, who was responsible for setting off firecrackers to attract firepower, also get into the gun tower. He quickly called him and ordered:

"Go back to Lao Guo's house quickly, and keep a close eye on the remaining nine cloud bombs. No one is allowed to touch them without my order!"

"Yes!" Xiao Wu was also very smart. Captain Wang and Captain Hao followed the martial arts team to observe the battle. Xiao Wu certainly understood what his captain meant, so he quickly answered, turned around and ran away, disappearing into the night.

It disappeared.

"Captain Shi, you..." Captain Wang pointed at Shi Qingshan and felt speechless for a while. My county brigade is still your superior unit. Although it is not your direct leader, you are so independent?

"Team Wang, I'm going to the third floor to see if there are any weapons left." Shi Qingshan pretended not to understand, quickly changed the subject, and then took the wooden ladder from the second floor and put it on the third floor.

Good move to the house and take out the ladder! Shi Qingshan’s abacus hit loudly, there are still nine coins left. You shouldn’t use so many to fight the military column, right? One armored vehicle at the front and rear. The Japanese on the military column were beaten to death with three coins left.

Four, that’s four gun towers!

After going up to the third floor, Shi Qingshan really had a little surprise here.

A small ammunition box was placed in the corner of the third floor. Shi Qingshan stepped forward and opened it. Inside were neatly arranged paper ammunition boxes. The ammunition boxes contained yellow-orange bullets!

Shi Qingshan counted the numbers and opened them one by one to check. There were three boxes of 7.92mm rifle bullets. Each box contained 100 bullets, a total of 300 bullets. These were used by the puppet troops. There were also three boxes of slightly smaller bullets, which Shi Qingshan also recognized.

It is the 6.5mm Arisaka rifle bullets used by the Japanese's 38 caps and crooked machine guns, and each box contains 100 bullets.

In addition to bullets, there were some magazines scattered in the box. Shi Qingshan closed the lid of the box and continued searching on the third floor and the roof. He found that there were no weapons and ammunition, so he picked up the box and went downstairs.

The biggest harvest in this artillery building is these bullets. Of course, the Japs and traitors who were killed must have carried a lot of bullets with them, but those have long been destroyed along with their owners.

"Clean the battlefield quickly. There are still some undamaged clothes, bedding and other debris on the third floor. The floor on the second floor is very fragile, so be careful."

While the military workers attacked the gun tower, the Liangshan team lurking near the home of Xiaowangzhuang Chairman Wang Shoucai also took action.

Wang Shoucai was a die-hard traitor who bullied his neighbors and did all kinds of bad things. Of course he was afraid that one day he would be liquidated by the armed workers team. Therefore, Wang Shoucai built a very high courtyard wall and imitated the Japanese artillery tower.

He built a small turret that was connected to the bedroom of his house, and hired more than a dozen house guards to ensure his own safety.

But the weapons are not very good, there is no light machine gun, only a few Hanyang-made guns bought from Golden Label.

Such a configuration is barely enough to deal with the guerrillas, but it cannot defeat the elite Liangshan squad.

Because the door was tightly closed and the wall was still inlaid with broken glass, making it difficult to sneak in, the soldiers simply didn't play any fancy tricks and just blew the door open and rushed in.

"The military workers are hunting down traitors, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

The soldiers shouted, some were on guard in the yard with guns, and some quickly rushed into the house.

Two or three thugs howled, pretending to be fierce and rushed out of the house with guns in hand. Before they could fire back, they were knocked to the ground.

The submachine guns fire very fast, and the soldiers' marksmanship is extremely accurate. They fight at close range, and the guns bite the flesh. The thugs who dare to put up a stubborn resistance will only die.

In the bedroom, Wang Shoucai was sleeping soundly with his arms around Widow Xu from Ximazhuang. This Widow Xu was Captain Jia's best friend. Every time Wang Shoucai had sex with her, he felt an inexplicable excitement, as if he was leading Captain Jia.

Like a cuckold.

Hearing the gunshots outside, Wang Shoucai jumped up. Without even bothering to put on his pants, he grabbed the pants hanging on the bedside with his bare buttocks and rushed into the small turret through the small door of the bedroom.

Wang Shoucai was not worried at all. There were four thugs in the small forthouse with guns and food and drink, which was enough to last him until the imperial army came to rescue him.

"Quick, quick, shoot. If you kill an Eighth Route Army soldier, you will be rewarded with ten yuan! The Imperial Army will reward you with even more!" Wang Shoucai ordered loudly while putting on his trousers as soon as he entered the fort.

When they heard that there was a reward, the four thugs didn't hesitate. They grabbed it and aimed outside through the shooting hole.

In the yard, the soldiers had long been staring at this small gun tower.

"Big King and Little King, kill it!" A soldier shouted when he saw the barrel of a gun sticking out of the shooting hole.

There are two men named Wang in the Liangshan team, both of whom have unique skills. The big Wang is extremely accurate in marksmanship and is the precise shooter in the team; Xiao Wang can throw grenades far and accurately. In the words of the team leader, he can almost catch up with his mother.

Mortar!

"Look at me!" The king grinned, raised his gun and fired quickly. Bloody flowers bloomed on the forehead of the thug who had just stretched out his gun in the turret.

Xiao Wang was habitually taciturn, so he just took out a grenade from his waist, pulled it and threw it seemingly casually, and the grenade rolled into the turret along the firing port.

Boom! There was no movement in the turret.