Qi Dajiu's face turned dark when he heard the noise on the other side. This guy was really greedy for life and fearful of death. If he had this kind of firepower, he would have attacked the artillery tower a long time ago.

This guy's crackling and clanging fight was so lively, he was just firing a blank gun. There was such a platoon leader in the three-row booth, and this combat effectiveness was wasted.

No matter how much Qi Dajiu complained, the three rows of monsters were very successful. Such intensive firepower completely panicked the puppet troops, and they all ran to their side and started to counterattack.

The machine guns in the turrets greeted them unequivocally. They were living their lives with a bang. They looked huge, but in fact they all relied on acting skills. This group of puppet soldiers were not. The bullets fell to the ground like rain. Fortunately, it was

Nothing is right at night.

The exchange of fire between the two sides was very fierce, but no one could do anything to the other. When the puppet troops in the gun tower saw this situation, they realized that the enemy was not small in size and had machine guns, so they sent out a distress signal without hesitation. Whoops!

With a sound, a red signal bomb flew high into the night sky.

Zhang Yunfei was dumbfounded. He used too much force. The puppet army asked for help. Qi Dajiu was really unreliable. He said that the enemy could not have reinforcements. Now that the distress signal has been sent out, no matter how stupid the general is, he knows

If something goes wrong, reinforcements will inevitably be sent, so the time left for them now will not exceed an hour.

Thirty miles away, if the Eighth Route Army fought tooth and nail to run, it shouldn't take more than an hour and a half, but these puppet troops should be quite a challenge. To be on the safe side, they have to evacuate in an hour.

If that bastard Qi Dajiu failed to attack smoothly and returned without success, they would have suffered a huge loss this time. While Zhang Yunfei was secretly worried, Qi Dajiu had already led his men to rush to the bottom of the turret.

Because Zhang Yunfei and others were very good at pulling monsters, the puppet troops did not notice them when they arrived under the gun tower. Four rows of people hid on the side of the shooting hole, with one to two people responsible for each. Qi Dajiu shouted: "One, two,

"Three" Everyone pulled the fuse of the grenade in their hands together, waited for two seconds, and then threw it into the firing hole.

More than a dozen grenades rolled in smoke from the shooting holes on the ground floor and exploded instantly in the turret. Because of the limited space, the power of the explosion was even greater. The whole building was shaking. Qi Da, who was leaning on the turret,

Jiu's ears were buzzing from the shock of the explosion. He shook his head and ordered loudly: "Come on." After shouting, he rushed in at the lead.

It is good for the turret to be strong. Rifles and machine guns cannot penetrate it at all. Even grenades and mortars cannot threaten it. However, when it explodes from the inside, this solidity withstands the shock wave spreading outward, causing the internal explosion to explode.

The effect was strengthened. Even if he was not directly injured, he was still shocked to death by the powerful shock wave. No one could breathe at all.

Qi Dajiu led people directly to the second floor. Even the enemy at the stairway of the second floor was shocked to the point of bleeding from his ears and nose. He was in a daze. Naturally, he was not polite and was shot and killed by the four groups following him.

When Zhang Yunfei led his men into the turret, the battle was over. Qi Dajiu was sitting on the ammunition box to bandage the scratches caused by hitting corners and other places due to the small space during the fight.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Yunfei felt relieved and asked: "How is it? There are no casualties."

"Fortunately, only Erniu was shot and died on the spot. The others suffered minor injuries."

Seeing how unconcerned he was, Zhang Yunfei was so angry that he stepped up and kicked him off the ammunition box, knocking him to the ground.

"Your mother Zhang Ergou, why are you so crazy?" Qi Dajiu immediately got up from the ground and rushed directly to Zhang Yunfei, "If you dare to kick me, believe it or not, I will kill you."

"You f**king led my people to death, and you still have reason to do so."

"Damn, no one will die in a war. If you are afraid of death, don't go to the battlefield. I can't stand your hypocrisy." Qi Dajiu glared at him with disdain and said, "This kick is for Er Niu.

, you fucking try to kick me some more, what are you looking at, move more quickly, and search more cleanly for me, pay attention to the corners and other places, don't let any bullet casings fall there."

Qi Dajiu ignored Zhang Yunfei and yelled at everyone for searching for the loot. Zhang Yunfei was a little depressed and didn't say anything else. He had long known that tens of millions of people died during the entire Anti-Japanese War, but after all, those were just statistics, and they didn't have much feeling, compared to what they are now.

The feeling of being alive one moment and a cold corpse the next is completely different.

Zhang Yunfei also knew that his such a big reaction was abnormal. If he lost control of his emotions every time he sacrificed one person, then he would not have to live this day. Countless people would die in this damn war.

But since he was born in a peaceful era, his attitude towards life cannot be the same as someone who has been living in war.

The third platoon came with forty-one people and returned with forty people and one corpse. Zhang Yunfei was not in the mood to argue with Qi Dajiu about the spoils. In the end, he only took 200 rounds of machine gun ammunition, 200 rounds of rifle ammunition, four made in Hanyang, and others.

He didn't even bother to ask for the scattered trophies.

I would rather be a peace dog than a person in troubled times. In this era, death is so simple and life is so cheap. The passing of a life will only get this little thing in exchange.

But for the Eighth Route Army, this was already a huge gain. For the Eighth Route Army, every bullet was soaked in the blood of comrades, and every grain of food was rations saved by the hungry people.

Zhang Yunfei lazily carried the newly captured machine gun and Qi Dajiu, who boasted about Cao's long sword, took his third squad directly back to Zhangzhuang without even saying hello.

It's dawn, and the sun slowly crawls out from the gaps in the distant mountains as if it's not full of sleep, and walks into the blue sky, continuing its unstoppable journey.

"Actually, it's not necessary. It's okay to die. At least we won the battle and there are still people to collect his body. When we die one day, there may not even be anyone to collect his body." Seeing that Zhang Yunfei was in a bad mood, Li Dayandai offered rare comfort.

I tried to comfort him, but it would be better not to comfort him at all. This damn thing was always inappropriate.

In fact, what Li Dayandai said is right. At present, China's troops are always losing battles and retreat in a hurry. Many times, they don't even have time to bury the bodies of their comrades. In comparison, Erniu is indeed happy.

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Chapter completed!