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"Empty their ammunition and material warehouse under the eyes of the Japanese!" Xiong Changhe finally reacted.

Then the face was covered with a strong smile.

"Captain, this is a good method. If the Japanese can't help but not shoot, we will emptie their arsenal and material warehouse. If they can't help it, the machine guns in our hands are just fired. Many of the machine guns in them have just been seized from the Japanese, and they have not killed the Japanese yet!"

On the second floor of the artillery tower, Major Fujino couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The new group of earth tanks walking at the end of the road retreated in a panic, which means that their plans have worked.

Although the turtle shrank does not conform to the usual combat style of the Imperial Army, as long as you can defend the artillery tower and persist until the reinforcements come, Major Fujino can't control so much.

Sitting on the chair and just as I was about to enjoy the brief silence, another scream rang out on the third floor of the artillery tower, making the nerves that Masao Fujino had just relaxed tense up again.

"Captain, the new regiment is starting to attack again!"

"This time they didn't use the earthen tank, they rushed over..."

Major Fujino sat up from his seat, glanced at the outside of the shooting hole and ordered: "Prepare the grenades, as soon as they approach the artillery tower, they would blow them with grenades!"

"The new first regiment has not many troops. If you blow up some of them and kill them, they will have no troops to attack us!"

Because there is no need to shoot out of the shooting hole at the risk of being beaten into a sieve, the atmosphere in the artillery building has improved a lot this time.

Major Fujino's tense nerves were also relaxed a lot under the influence of this atmosphere, and then he picked up a few grenades and squatted next to a shooting hole.

"Captain, the Eighth Route Army did not attack the artillery tower. They rushed around the artillery tower and rushed towards the material warehouse and arsenal behind!" The Japanese who were monitoring the new regiment on the third floor reported loudly.

"Arsenal and material warehouse..." Major Fujino's face changed and he quickly reacted.

"No, they want to empty our arsenal and material warehouse under our noses!"

"The arsenal and material warehouse have accumulated all combat supplies for 800 people in the past month. The various bullets alone exceeded 200,000, not including shells and other weapons!"

"If these weapons, ammunition and food fall into the hands of the new regiment, plus the weapons, ammunition they seized outside the stronghold, as long as there are soldiers, they can easily expand a main battalion, a well-equipped and ammunition-enough main battalion!"

"We must not let them succeed. We must guard the arsenal and material warehouse. If it really doesn't work, it's OK to explode!"

The team leader also understood and replied helplessly: "The artillery mortars were thrown outside. The arsenal is forty or fifty meters away from the artillery tower. The grenade cannot be thrown over. Unless people are sent to rush out and use explosives to explode, we cannot blow up the arsenal at all!"

"It is even more impossible to stop the Eighth Route Army from airing the arsenal. Grenades cannot be thrown over and can only shoot. But so many machine guns of the Eighth Route Army are staring at us. As long as we emerge from the shooting hole, we will definitely be knocked into a sieve and we don't even have the chance to shoot!"

Major Fujino replied with a calm face: "We must try it. No matter what, we can't watch Shinichi snatch things under our noses!"

"Be prepared to shoot and grasp the shooting time yourself, but the shooting must be fast, and try to minimize the exposure time you have in the shooting hole!"

"Bang bang bang..." Soon, a few Japanese plucked up the courage to shoot outside.

Because there was no time to aim, just shooting out based on your feelings, none of the few bullets hit the target.

However, the new machine gunners who have been aiming at the shooting hole and can pull the trigger at any time have achieved considerable results.

The Japanese reacted very quickly. After firing the bullet, they retracted from the shooting hole, only two seconds before and after.

But the bullets fly faster.

In two seconds, at least twenty bullets flew towards a shooting hole at the same time.

Most of the bullets hit the bricks and stones next to the shooting hole. When sparks splashed, a few bullets flew into the shooting hole like eyes...

"Bageya Road, the enemy's firepower is too strong, and we don't give us a chance to shoot." Seeing the four riflemen who were killed by the shooting hole, the second lieutenant, who was full of anger, cursed without hesitation.

Then he suggested to Major Fujino: "Sir, I think it is not worth it to kill so many warriors in order to protect the arsenal and material warehouse. These warriors are all veterans, and they will be gone if they die. But if the supplies and weapons are gone, we can still grab them back from the Chinese people!"

Major Fujino slowly calmed down.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he made a decision: "Stop shooting, hide all, and don't show your head. As long as the Eighth Route Army does not attack our stronghold, we will not fight back!"

The reserves in the arsenal and material warehouses are far more than everyone imagined.

As the largest stronghold of the new regiment's attack, the amount of food alone was 800 people per month, exceeding 400,000 kilograms. As for weapons and ammunition, there are more.

Because the entire operation was carried out under the eyes of the Japanese, if any Japanese who was not afraid of death fired a shot at the transportation unit, the new regiment would definitely suffer casualties.

Therefore, no matter how Wang Ping gave the order, Xiao Yunshan and Xiong Changhe did not allow Wang Ping to enter the stronghold.

It was not until Xiong Changhe rushed out of the stronghold that Wang Ping knew how big the harvest was tonight.

"Captain, you have money! We have money!"

"There are fifty new guns in the arsenal just without Kaifeng, three light machine guns and one heavy machine gun. By the way, there are two infantry cannons, all of which are brand new. I don't know why the Japanese don't use guns, and they are placed in the warehouse as decoration!"

"After the establishment of our new regiment, there were only six mortars at its peak. Now there are not only mortars, but also infantry cannons."

"The other is ammunition, various bullets and shells, at least two hundred boxes!"

"There are too many things, so we can't move back at all!"

Wang Ping did not answer Xiong Changhe's question, but stared at him and asked back.

"Infantry Cannon, you're sure there are infantry cannons in the Japanese arsenal!"

"Yes, and there are shells, a total of 300!" Xiong Changhe affirmed.

Hearing this, Wang Ping's eyes when he looked at the Japanese artillery tower suddenly changed, full of disdain.

Then he stared at Xiong Changhe with his eyes shining and ordered: "Then what are you waiting for? Send someone to push an infantry cannon and carry a few more shells out. The infantry cannon is aimed directly at the cannon, and it will definitely be bombarded and blocked in front of us!"

"I thought about it too, but, regiment commander! No one of us knows how to use infantry cannons!" A helpless expression flashed across Xiong Changhe's face.

Wang Ping immediately replied: "I know how to use it. You just need to be responsible for getting the infantry artillery and shells over. Ensure that three shells will blow the Japanese artillery tower!"

"Yes, regiment commander!" Being able to knock down the artillery tower and kill the last dozens of Japanese devils, giving the battle tonight a perfect ending, is definitely the best ending. Xiong Changhe seemed to have taken stimulants and rushed directly to the arsenal of the stronghold.
Chapter completed!