The War of Resistance

On the turret, Mr. Wang stretched out his hand and nodded to both sides of the main street. The soldiers who followed him into the courtyard were all looking up at him. After receiving his order, they ran out of the courtyard. It only took a while for them to hide on both sides of the street.

"You idiot, you have to be a traitor. Didn't you see that the Japanese have killed all your people?" Mr. Wang and Yu Zuolong dragged the host to the fence of the turret and cursed.

They tortured the guy like this, and the guy really woke up, but he could do nothing except struggle. His hands were still tied and his mouth was still gagged.

"Tie him up!" Mr. Wang said, and he and Yu Zuolong tied the guy's hands to the railing of the turret.

"Quickly shoot the little devil, and the two of us will go back!" said Mr. Wang.

At Old Mao Wang's command, Yu Zuolong actually picked up his rifle and fired a shot at the Japanese soldiers who were running closer and closer on the street.

The streets were now in chaos, but the Japanese soldiers did not expect that anyone would shoot at them.

Although Yu Zuolong's marksmanship was only average, the Japanese soldiers were already close, and one of the Japanese soldiers was hit by Yu Zuolong's shot and fell to the ground.

Just as Yu Zuolong's shot was a killing shot, it was also a saving shot.

The murderer, a Japanese soldier was killed by him.

The Japanese soldiers who rushed into the town to save people had already begun to massacre, shooting or provoking rifles. Several civilians had fallen into a pool of blood, and some Japanese soldiers had already knocked down a woman, and Yu Zuolong shot her. Defeating a Japanese soldier immediately attracted the attention of the Japanese army.

When the Japanese soldiers raised their heads following the sound of gunfire, they saw a man lying there at the railing of the turret. This time they found their target.

Miscellaneous gunshots rang out, and it was unknown how many times the traitor had been shot. At this time, Mr. Wang and Yu Zuolong climbed back into the turret.

"You idiot, give me the gun!" Mr. Wang said to Yu Zuolong.

"Why am I so stupid? Don't you have a gun yourself?" Yu Zuolong retorted, but in the end he handed over his rifle to Mr. Wang.

"You are still not convinced that you are stupid. Wouldn't the little devil be on guard when the trap goes off?" Mr. Wang scolded.

Yu Zuolong was speechless.

Yu Zuolong is one of those well-behaved soldiers. If you ask him to charge, he will charge. If you ask him to break, he will break. He is absolutely not afraid of death. But in terms of brain speed, compared with veterans like Wang Laomao and others, That's not even bad.

Old Hat Wang grabbed the rifle and climbed out from the turret door. Yu Zuolong held Old Hat Wang's rifle in his hand and looked at Old Hat Wang pouting his butt forward and saying, "Gu Yong ”, it was hard for him to imagine that Mr. Wang, who was nearly fifty years old, could still have such good skills.

A moment later, another gunshot rang out from the corner tower. This shot was undoubtedly fired by Mr. Wang.

After this shot was fired, the Japanese counterattack gunshots rang out again.

Unfortunately, the turret was made of wood. Yu Zuolong felt that bullets passed through the turret, sawdust fell directly on his head, and bullets even penetrated the floor of the turret.

This corner tower is not ideal as a position. Don't put yourself through the little devil's bullets.

Yu Zuolong was thinking in his mind. He reached out and pulled the sawdust off his head and looked up again. He saw that Mr. Wang was crawling back with "Gu Yong" and "Gu Yong".

"That's almost it. The little devil has been attracted. Our people are about to take action." Mr. Wang said.

Just now I saw Japanese troops rushing into the town. As for whether to fight or not, that was not what Mr. Wang was hesitating about. He just needed to consider how to fight.

That's why he tied the traitor to the railing and asked Yu Zuolong to shoot him, in order to attract the Japanese troops.

Previously, he only made a few simple gestures on the turret. The veterans below naturally understood that Wang Laomao had decided to ambush the Japanese army.

There was already a tacit understanding among the veterans about this kind of thing and there was no need to explicitly say it out. What's more, the incident happened suddenly and they didn't have time to say it.

"The fighting will start in a moment. Do you dare to show your head and shoot at the Japanese?" Mr. Wang asked Yu Zuolong while lying in the turret.

"Then what's there to be afraid of?" Yu Zuolong asked.

"Then I will lend you the flower trap. Remember to shoot in short bursts, so as not to expend all the bullets at once." Old Mao Wang instructed.

"Oh." Yu Zuolong responded, but then he felt something was wrong and asked again, "How about I go out and beat you?"

"Your Aunt Wang is still young." Wang Laomao replied faintly.

Just these words from Mr. Wang almost made Yu Zuolong angry.

The gunshots outside the room suddenly rang out like exploding beans, and there were also explosions of grenades in the middle.

Yu Zuolong no longer cared about what happened to Mr. Wang. He jumped up as soon as he pressed his hand on the ground, and rushed out with the flower trap in hand.

And when he rushed behind the dead traitor who was tied to the railing of the corner tower and looked forward and down, he saw that the Japanese army had rushed to a distance of only sixty or seventy meters away from the compound, but now it was There were many fallen, but there were already fewer Japanese soldiers who took the initiative to lie down or hunched over and jumped to both sides.

Shang Zhen and his group are good at this kind of short assault, and their losses will be minimal this way.

Just as Little Dustpan complained about Lao Ma Wang before, "Regular troops have to have beards." In the same way, after long-term battles, veterans like Shang Zhen can also be regarded as the elite of the Chinese army, but they will never fight It is a regular battle, but to capture fighter planes to fight this kind of short assault battle, which naturally results in minimal losses and maximum results.

The firing sound of Yu Zuolonghua's trap started immediately. He was condescending and saw that the Japanese army could see it extremely clearly. Of course, he would become the target of public criticism and the risk of being shot himself would be great.

But Yu Zuolong didn't care about this. A rapid gunshot sounded, and the cartridge case of the flower mechanism was thrown out of the gun body. He clearly remembered that he shot three short bursts in total, and he really shot Three Japanese soldiers were hit.

And at this moment, gunfire rang out under his feet.

The moment the gun rang out, Yu Zuolong was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. Only then did he see Mr. Wang lying at his feet and shooting down with a box cannon.

"Your Aunt Wang is still young. It's a bit awkward for me to beat you on my stomach, which makes you laugh." Old Mao Wang said plausibly.

At this time, the gunshots under the turret had become sporadic. Yu Zuolong, who was sitting on the turret, glanced down and said hurriedly: "No, let's fight with the bayonet!"

"Go down, don't stay here, don't let the little devil trick us two!" said Mr. Wang.

The two of them are at the highest point, and there is a wooden turret, which always makes Mr. Wang feel inappropriate.

The battle came so suddenly. Although the Japanese army should have been almost defeated by now, it would be bad if the Japanese army hid in the town and infiltrated among the people. There was no telling how many people would be accidentally injured in this battle.

However, Mr. Wang was not Shang Zhen, so he immediately put this benevolent thought behind him.

Just kidding, if people like myself didn't take action, then many people in this town would have been killed by the Japanese army!