The years passed.

Time rolls forward like a wheel.

Half a month later.

I think a great person once said that there are always people happy and some people sad in this world, and there are people who live and some people die!

At this time, Yamada Koji, the leader of the devil squadron in Mengping Town, had a sad face, his face was as bitter as a bitter melon, with long folds, and the dark circles between his eyes were like panda eyes, he hadn't slept for two days and two nights, and he felt that he was about to go crazy.

The days of more than half a month are simply a nightmare in his life!

Artillery towers were constantly destroyed, patrols were wiped out, and even a few small strongholds were attacked. In war, it is normal to be beaten, but the enemy is too cunning, they will fight if they can win, run away if they can't win, take advantage of it if they can, and leave immediately if they can't take advantage of it.

It's so shameless, extremely cheap.

The speed of the enemy is even faster, and often a battle can be solved in a matter of minutes. Koji Yamada organized several reinforcements one after another, but each time he went, the enemy had already cleaned up the battlefield and quickly evacuated.

Koji Yamada was going crazy, he looked at the increasing shadow death posts on the table, and his heart was extremely resentful, extremely fearful, every day he was afraid that this thing would be sent by his ghost soldiers. Because that means that under his jurisdiction, somewhere is completely annihilated by the enemy!

He wanted to destroy this group of enemies called Shadows, but there was nothing he could do about them. There's really no way, because he hasn't even seen the shadow of the shadow for so many days, so what's the talk of elimination!

Look at the table again, a telegram that has just been sent by the devil's messenger, a death order issued by the Yulin County devil Osa Ishida Daisuke! It reads:

You are limited to three days to destroy the Shadow, otherwise, you will thank the Emperor by seppuku!!

Koji Yamada saw it in his eyes, his eyebrows were low, and his heart was depressed, and he only felt that the incomparable darkness of this world could no longer bring him light......

At this time.

Nie Xiaotian took the soldiers of the first and second battalions to the place of the devil's turret in Yang Village. At this time, the moon stars are scarce, and the autumn wind is refreshing. Insects and frogs are chirping, and autumn is thick.

A hundred meters away, there is a circular devil turret.

On the roof of the turret, a searchlight was shooting in all directions, and beside the searchlight, the devil's bullshit plaster flag was fluttering in the wind. Nie Xiaotian was lying in a hidden place from a distance, and he could clearly see that there were two devils on the top of the turret who were vigilantly observing around to prevent an enemy from attacking.

It's hard not to provoke the urge to make people bang their mother's guns!

The corners of Nie Xiaotian's mouth raised, and he sighed with a wicked smile on his face.

During this time, there were a lot of turrets, and every time Nie Xiaotian saw the turrets, he couldn't help but feel the urge to bombard him with two cannons. Perhaps, if there is too much turret, it will also become an energy.

It's not good, the nickname of "Fighting Cannon Nie" has to be a sensation again! Thinking about it, Nie Xiaotian smiled again.

"Wu Da Niu, monk, put Lao Tzu's mortar on the rack." Nie Xiaotian ordered softly.

Immediately, I saw Wu Daniu and Monk Yang each bring a team of people and set up mortars. In the past half a month, many devil turrets have been hit, several devil patrols have been ambushed, and a few small strongholds have been hit, and a lot of seizures have been made. Two mortars were used alone, and more than 40 shells were made.

Originally, the shells of the Type 94 90mm light mortar given by the system were almost exhausted, according to the system, when the shells ran out, the cannon would be automatically destroyed, but at this time, Nie Xiaotian was not worried at all, because one was destroyed, and there were two more.

Yes, Lao Tzu has a cannon, who am I afraid of?

It's so arrogant, it's so capricious.

As long as the shells hit well, no turret cannot be blown up. In the past, one mortar was used to hit the turret, but now, three mortars are firing at the same time, and grandma is a bear, isn't it a turret? Where is not cool, hit the turret, SO-EASY!

"Listen, take aim, fix the target, then listen to me and fire!"

"Yes!" Monk Yang and Wu Daniu said in unison.

Nie Xiaotian made a cannon in front of him, raised his mouth and smiled, and said with a cheap smile: "The one in front of you is the target, it's very simple, like I taught you, aim, boom, it's that simple!" "Well, the devil's turret has become a target for practicing artillery bombardment, and the person who came up with the turret is not there, otherwise, he will definitely be angry to death.

"Fire!"

Majiazhai.

The new regimental headquarters.

At this time, Sven was looking at the map and counting: one turret, two turrets...... Regiment Commander Shi was counting the results of the battle since Nie Xiaotian took the second battalion to start fighting the turret.

I didn't feel it yet, but under this number, it scared Shi Wenshan.

In the past half a month, although Nie Xiaotian has not been fighting the turrets every day, but all of them have been added up, but he has also knocked out as many as seventeen turrets.

"This kid is really wicked!" Next to him, Zhao Ziyang, the deputy head of the regiment, sighed. I only felt that Nie Xiaotian's ability was too unexpected for him!

Shi Wenshan shook his head and said, "It's not." I just want this kid to help remove a few of the surrounding turrets and relieve the pressure near us, heh, okay, this kid has killed more than half of the devil turrets near us with a dozen! Sighing, Shi Wenshan was secretly a little disappointed in his heart, yes, Nie Xiaotian was awesome, but the small group of devils he had vowed to kill in the new group of lands was still not missing.

In this comparison, how can Captain Shi not be lost?

Coincidentally, at this time, a soldier came to report: "Report to the regiment commander, Nie battalion commander came to report that he killed two more turrets yesterday, and he also said, you give him a few more days, and he will kill the twenty-fifth turret for you to see!" ”

Yes, this time Captain Shi is even more lost.

If there is no contrast, there is no harm.

"Oh, look at it, this dog day has such a big breath!" Yao Zhengyuan smiled beside him, very proud. Well, the little devil can't stop that demon anymore.

"Who's to say it isn't."

"That kid is still so crazy! However, it is undeniable that he has crazy capital. Shi Wenshan and Zhao Ziyang sighed.

This way.

Nie Xiaotian gave an order, and the three mortars fired at the same time with the flat fire method, and fired towards the Yangcun Devil Gun Tower in unison. In less than three rounds of shelling, the turret had collapsed with a bang. It took less than three minutes before and after.

Seeing that the turret fell, Nie Xiaotian took the night vision binoculars and looked at whether there were any living enemies, and immediately laughed: "It couldn't be simpler, it's another one!" Hahahaha, brothers, clean up the battlefield. Give you a minute to pick the important loot and take it! Pay attention to whether there are any living devils and two devils, and make up for Lao Tzu one by one! Not a single one is left. ”

As he spoke, he laughed sheepishly and was the first to rush over.

It was another night of harvest.

"Haha, cute loot, the master is here!"

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