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Chapter 687 Commanding Heights

On the corner tower, Wang Laomao reached out to the sides of the main street, and the soldiers who followed him into the courtyard were all looking up at him, and with his order, he ran out of the courtyard.

In just a short while, they all hid on both sides of the street.

"You idiot must be a traitor. Didn't you see that the Japanese devils even killed your people?" Wang Laomao and Yu Zuolong dragged the owner to the fence of the corner building to curse.

After they tossed the guy, the guy really woke up, but what else could he do except struggle? His hands were still tied, and his mouth was still blocked.

"Tie him!" Wang Laomao said as he tied the guy's hand to the railing of the corner tower with Yu Zuolong.

"Call the Japanese quickly and shoot them, let's go back!" said Wang Laomao.

Under Wang Laomao's order, Yu Zuolong really took the rifle and fired a shot at the Japanese army running closer and closer on the street.

The streets are now in chaos, but the Japanese army did not expect anyone to shoot them.

Although Yu Zuolong's shooting skills were only average, the Japanese army was already approaching, and a Japanese army was shot and fell to the ground in one of Yu Zuolong's shots.

Just Yu Zuolong's shot was a killing shot but also a saver.

He killed a Japanese army.

Those who rescued people, the Japanese army rushed into the town had already started massacre, either shooting or picking guns. Several people had fallen into pools of blood, and some Japanese army had already knocked down a woman, and Yu Zuolong shot her

The Japanese army was defeated and the Japanese army was immediately attracted.

Following the gunfire, the Japanese soldiers looked up and saw a man lying there at the railing of the corner tower. This time they found the target.

The chaotic gunfire sounded, and I didn't know how many shots the guy who was willing to be a traitor were shot. At this time, Wang Laomao and Yu Zuolong crawled back to the corner building.

"Silly, give me the gun!" Wang Laomao said to Yu Zuolong.

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

"You are so stupid that you are not convinced. Isn't the Japanese guard ready when the Hua Machinery sounds?" Wang Laomao cursed.

Yu Zuolong was speechless.

Yu Zuolong is a kind of normal soldier. If you ask him to charge, he will charge. If you ask him to cut off the rear, he will cut off the rear. That is absolutely not afraid of death. However, compared with the number of veterans such as Wang Laomao and others,

That's not a little bit bad.

Wang Laomao took the rifle and climbed out of the corner tower gate. Yu Zuolong held the flower mechanism of Wang Laomao in his hand and looked at Wang Laomao's butt sticking forward. "Gu Yong

", it was hard for him to imagine that the person who was nearly fifty years old in Wang Laomao had such good skills.

A moment later, another gunshot sounded at the corner tower, and the shot was undoubtedly shot by Wang Laomao.

After the gunfire, the gunshots of the Japanese counterattack sounded again.

But this corner building was made of wooden. Yu Zuolong felt that a bullet passed through the corner building, and the wood chips fell directly on his head, and some bullets even shot through the floor of the corner building.

This corner tower is not ideal as a position, so don't put yourself on the Japanese bullets.

Yu Zuolong thought to himself, and when he reached out to scratch the wood chips on his head and looked up, he saw that Wang Laomao had crawled backwards with "Gu Yong" and "Gu Yong".

"It's almost done, the Japanese are attracted to me, and our people are about to take action." Wang Laomao said.

Just now, I saw that a Japanese army was rushing into the town. Whether to fight or not was not something that Wang Laomao hesitated. He just needed to consider how to fight.

That's why he asked the traitor to tie the railing and then let Yu Zuolong shoot, in order to attract the Japanese army to come.

He had only made a few simple gestures on the corner tower before, and the veterans below naturally understood that Wang Laomao had decided to ambush the Japanese army.

In this way, the veterans had a tacit understanding of this kind of thing, and there was no need to say it clearly, not to mention that the incident happened suddenly, and they had no time to say it.

"After a while, it's time to start. Do you dare to show your head and shoot at the Japanese?" Wang Laomao asked Yu Zuolong in the corner building.

"What's there to dare?" Yu Zuolong asked back.

"Then I will lend you the flower mechanism. Remember to shoot it shorter and don't thrust the bullets at once." Wang Laomao instructed.

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

"You old Aunt Wang is still young." Wang Laomao replied quietly.

Just what Wang Laomao said almost made Yu Zuolong so angry that he was so angry that he was overwhelmed.

While speaking, the gunshots outside suddenly rang out like beans, and the explosion of grenades was mixed in the middle.

Yu Zuolong no longer cared about the old man Wang's hat. He jumped up as soon as he pressed his hand, and rushed out with the flower mechanism.

When he rushed behind the dead traitor tied to the railing of the corner building and looked forward and down, he saw that the Japanese army had rushed to only sixty or seventy meters away from the courtyard, but now it is

There are more people falling down, but fewer Japanese soldiers who lie down or rush to the sides on their own initiative.

Shang Zhen and his group are good at fighting this short attack, and their losses are minimal with this style of play.

Just as Xiao Zhuoji complained about Wang Laomao, "the regular troops must be bearded." Similarly, after a long battle, veterans such as Shang Zhen can be regarded as elites in the Chinese army, but they will never fight.

For regular warfare, instead of catching fighters specifically to fight this short-term assault war, it will naturally have the least loss and the greatest results.

The shooting sound of Yu Zuolonghua's mechanism sounded, condescending, looking at the Japanese army was extraordinarily clear, and of course it would become the target of public criticism, and the risk of being shot would be high.

But Yu Zuolong didn't care about this. The rapid gunshot sounded, and the shell of the Huama Machinery was thrown out of the gun body. He remembered clearly that he had shot three short shots in total, and he really shot.

Three Japanese troops were won.

And at this moment, gunfire sounded under his feet.

At the moment the gunshot was blowing, Yu Zuolong was so scared that he sat on the ground. At this time, he saw that Wang Laomao was lying at his feet and shooting down with a box cannon.

"Your Aunt Wang is still young, I'm lying on my slightest bit, and I'm going to laugh at you," said Wang Laomao with a sarcastic remark.

At this time, the gunfire sounds from the bottom of the corner tower had already become sporadic. Yu Zuolong, who was sitting on the corner tower, looked down and said quickly: "No, I'm fighting for a bayonet!"

"Go down, don't stay here, don't let the Japanese devils secretly let us two!" said Wang Laomao.

The two of them were at the highest point, and there was another wooden corner tower, which always made Wang Laomao feel inappropriate.

The battle came too suddenly. Although the Japanese army should have been almost defeated now, it would be bad if the Japanese army hid in the town and were confused among the people. I don’t know how many people would accidentally hurt in this battle.

However, Wang Laomao was not Shang Zhen, so he threw this kind thought behind his mind.
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