"Brother Tieniu, come with me! Brother Chunsheng, do you have nails or a small hammer? I need two nails!" Hu Changyi stopped worrying about this and quickly called to Li Tieniu and Liu Chunsheng.

"You guys who are eating, take it with you!" Liu Chunsheng found a small hammer and two nails from his bag and handed them to Hu Changyi.

"Brother Tieniu, let's go!" Hu Changyi picked up the gun, put on the German long handle, held a hammer in one hand and a nail in the other, greeted Tieniu and walked out.

"Here we come!" Tieniu was very obedient and followed Hu Changyi outside without saying a word.

Hu Changyi took Tieniu to the temple door that had been kicked open. After seeing that the temple door could still be closed, he closed it and bolted it.

"Brother Tieniu, pick me up on your shoulders, then stand here and don't move!" Hu Changyi said.

"Come on!" Li Tieniu stooped low and picked up Hu Changyi on his back, and put it on his shoulders.

Not to mention, even though the temple door is very high, the two brothers can just reach the lintel on the temple door with this cooperation.

Hu Changyi didn't do ink. He held a nail in his mouth, placed one nail on the door beam, hammered it in, and then nailed the other nail to the door leaf.

After driving the nails, Hu Changyi gave the hammer to Li Tieniu. He took the German long handle himself, took out a piece of twine from his pocket, and tightly tied the German long handle to the nail on the door beam.

Hu Changyi tied it very carefully. He put the big end of the grenade downward, just flush with the lower edge of the door beam. This was so that when it exploded, he could take care of the enemies on both sides of the door frame.

After tying it up, he unscrewed the cover at the back of the German long wooden handle, poked open the waterproof paper, pulled out the pull ring, and hung it directly on the nail on the door leaf.

"We're done, let me down!" Hu Changyi said.

"Okay!" Li Tieniu put Hu Changyi down.

After landing, Hu Changyi pulled open the door bolt, leaving the temple door ajar, and pulled Li Tieniu and ran into the main hall quickly.

At this moment, the guerrillas had covered the entrance of the hall with several layers of sandbags, and blocked the windows of the hall, leaving only a few shooting holes.

"Uncle Fengnian, this is a rhythm that must be adhered to!" Hu Changyi approached Zhao Fengnian and asked.

"Why, are you scared?" Zhao Fengnian grinned.

"Afraid! I'm afraid there won't be enough Japs for us to fight!" Hu Changyi also grinned.

"Well, well done, you are worthy of being a veteran of the Long March!" Xing Dezheng came over and patted Hu Changyi on the shoulder in praise.

"Are you afraid? I should be afraid, right? But why are you so excited?" After the two of them walked aside, Hu Changyi began to think about himself.

According to Lao Wai's soul, he should be scared to death at this moment, right? At least his legs are definitely weak. But now, he only feels inexplicable excitement, a kind of excitement that is eager to fight.

"Damn, who is taking the initiative in this body?" Hu Changyi patted his forehead, unsure of his current situation.

"But this is okay. If fear is useful, how can there be so many sacrifices?" Hu Changyi suddenly felt that the current situation was not bad, at least he had nothing to fear.

Finding a place in front of the Dragon King's base as his shooting position, Hu Changyi stopped moving and looked at the position of the door through the gaps in the sandbags at the door. There, he carefully arranged the door opening mine, waiting to bear fruit.

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"By the way, I wrote in the book how powerful this door-opening mine is, but it has not been verified? Now it is just theory plus practice, right?"

"Gululu..." Just when Hu Changyi was thinking wildly, his stomach growled.

"Are you hungry? There is a steamed bun here, let's eat!" Zhao Fengnian's voice came from the side.

"No need, I have another one in my bag!" After Hu Changyi said that, he quickly found his own bun and took a big bite.

"Hiss...it's so hard..." Hu Changyi said while agreeing.

However, despite hard work, Hu Changyi still took a few bites. He knew that during the entire period of the Anti-Japanese War, the lives of the Eighth Route Army members were so tight that it was a good life to have cereals and steamed buns to eat.

It’s only when you can’t eat enough sweet potatoes that you suffer.

"System, can you kill enemies and explode equipment? Can you explode food?" Hu Changyi gnawed on the dough while summoning the system in his mind.

"Ding... this system is a military industry system. The host will be rewarded for completing the task. The prizes include but are not limited to firearms, explosives, anti-inflammatory drugs, surgical instruments, various acids and bases, various steel materials, various production equipment and various weapons.

Drawings of production materials! Only food is not included!”

"Ding... The host will get merit points when killing enemies. Merit points can be exchanged for items similar to prizes, except there is no food!"

"Ding... the mission is released: the host needs to survive this siege and kill at least three enemies, and the guerrillas' battle losses should not exceed 70%! The mission is successful and random items and lottery times will be rewarded."

"Ding... the system reminds: The host still has one unused lottery opportunity. Try the lottery, you may have unexpected surprises!"

"Ding……"

"Stop!" Hu Changyi quickly shouted to stop, and the sound continued endlessly.

"Lottery, I want a lottery!" Hu Changyi shouted to the system in his mind.

"Ding... Congratulations to the host on the successful draw, for obtaining the anti-infantry directional mine, quantity: 1; Congratulations on the host for drawing the reward: Pistol rapid fire skill. Note: Permanent skill, not only can you shoot a pistol faster now, but you can also shoot a pistol faster!

"

After listening to the sound of the system, Hu Changyi subconsciously tilted his mouth, and then looked at his inventory with his consciousness. At this time, there was a long green box in the inventory, and there were four words written on one side of the box.

A big, eye-catching character: This is the enemy!

"What a good thing, what a good thing. It can be detonated by remote control!" Although Hu Changyi has never used this directional mine in his two lives, it does not prevent him from knowing that it is a good thing, especially when it comes to close combat defense.

"Where should I put it?" Looking at the directional mine he took out from the inventory, Hu Changyi began to think about this question.

Although the Dragon King Temple is called a temple, it is actually not very big. It is just a courtyard with a main hall, not even a wing, and it is very empty.

Moreover, the courtyard is not very big. The front yard is only about 20 meters long and more than ten meters wide, and the backyard is only five or six meters wide.

"If I were a Japanese, how should I attack?" Hu Changyi began to think after thinking about the surrounding terrain in his memory.

"This situation is much more dangerous than the protagonist in my novel!" Hu Changyi secretly complained while placing the directional radar in a corner of the backyard of the main hall, facing the gate of the backyard, covering the entire backyard.

That's right, after Hu Changyi thought about it again and again, he felt that it was best to put the directional mine in this position. Don't ask why, the question is that the terrain outside the back door is higher, making it easier for the Japanese to climb over the wall.

After putting it away, Hu Changyi hurried back to the main hall and guarded the back door.

"Changyi, what did you put there?" Zhao Fengnian, who had been following Hu Changyi, came over and asked.

"Good stuff, this is definitely a good stuff! Uncle Fengnian, I'll be guarding the back door here, you guys watch the front yard! Mom, come on, even if we die, we have to pull in a few more people to support us!"

"Oh, by the way, I'll give you some more bullets. I originally planned to keep them for later use, but now it seems a bit uncertain!"

After Hu Changyi finished speaking, he grabbed a handful of loose 7.63mm pistol bullets from his backpack and gave them to Zhao Fengnian. The quantity was not large, only about twenty rounds.

"I know you have some good stuff hidden away, so take it out this time!" Zhao Fengnian smiled and patted Hu Changyi on the shoulder, then went to guard the front door.

"Listen to the Eighth Route Army inside, you have been surrounded! The Locust Army asks you to put down your weapons and surrender immediately! As long as you surrender, the Locust Army will guarantee your safety! The Eighth Route Army inside..."

While everyone was waiting, a sharp voice sounded. It was someone shouting with a tin trumpet.

"The Eighth Route Army inside..." the voice continued, but no one paid attention to him.

"This traitor is incompetent. He can't even persuade him to surrender. He's so unprofessional!" Hu Changyi said with a smile.

"Then how should I persuade him?" Xing Dezheng asked.

"Let me teach you... Oh, by the way, who can throw a grenade accurately? Give him a grenade and throw it at the traitors outside." Hu Changyi asked.

"Er Gouzi, you have to do this!" Zhao Fengnian ordered a guerrilla holding a red tassel gun and gave him his beloved German long handle.

"Look at it! Let's see if I don't smash that bastard to death!" Ergouzi said as he took the German long handle.

"Er Gou, right? When I tell you to throw it away later, just throw it out!" Hu Changyi saw Er Gou nodding and turned to face outside.

"Listen to the traitors outside, the Eighth Route Army wants you to surrender immediately! As long as you surrender, you will get big golden tickets and big beauties! How about it? Surrender or not?" Hu Changyi shouted.

"Hahahaha... you said the opposite, return the gold ticket and the beauty..." The traitor outside seemed to be amused by Hu Changyi, and laughed wildly.

"Did you hear people gathering somewhere? Throw it out and blow it up!" Hu Changyi shouted to Ergouzi.

"Yeah!" Ergouzi hummed softly, then turned around and left the hall.

Ergouzi paused for a moment, listened to the noise outside, then pulled the German-made long-handled drawstring and threw the smoking grenade out without concealing it from the courtyard wall.

"Boom..." As soon as the grenade flew off the courtyard wall, it exploded directly in the air.

"Ah...oh my god..."

"Lao Qi, Lao Liu, what's wrong with you..."

"It's done!" Listening to the wailing outside, Hu Changyi knew that Ergouzi had thrown the grenade, killing and injuring many people.

"Baga... I'm asking for death..." a Japanese roar suddenly sounded.
Chapter completed!