Watch as the last little devil falls under the gun.

Half an hour later.

No more little devils rushed out, and there was no movement in the turret.

Nie Xiaotian estimated that there was a little devil inside, and it had already been roasted at this time. And the two solid incendiary bombs just now were almost burning. Many places have burned out.

Nie Xiaotian carefully observed the turret with a sniper scope, and after a while, he said, "Go and have a look at the two of you!" ”

Immediately, two soldiers came out and cautiously touched the turret.

Not long after, I heard a voice from the turret: "Battalion commander, safety!" ”

As soon as he heard this voice, Nie Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that this battle was too smooth today. "Leave a squad on guard, and the rest of the people will follow me!"

"Yes, Battalion Commander!"

Nie Xiaotian approached the turret with someone, and suddenly felt as if he had walked into a furnace.

Although the fires in many places near the turret have been extinguished, there is still a feeling of steaming in a hot sauna in the sauna at this time.

After only standing for a while, Nie Xiaotian was already sweating, and he just had to stand here, and he didn't need to look inside to know that the little devil inside was definitely finished.

After all, with such a high temperature, which little devil can still lie quietly in ambush inside? It's no wonder it's not baked. Looking at it again, the corpses of the devils and the second devils lying outside the turret have been burned to charcoal.

On the side, Monk Yang pulled the collar of his clothes and covered his nose, trying to filter out the smell of meat in the air, and muttered in his mouth, "Amitabha, Amitabha......"

Zhao Youcai looked at the corpses of the devils and the second devil all over the ground, but the corners of his eyes were moist, and the tears of the bean big fell straight out, and he was so excited that he shouted: "Folks, rest in peace, Camp Commander Nie has led people to avenge you!" ”

Nie Xiaotian ignored him and walked into the building with someone.

The scene inside is not much better, the little devil and the second devil who were killed by bullets fell inside one by one, and it was not much different from steamed.

Nie Xiaotian looked disgusted, didn't stay long, and came out.

"Brother He Zhao, give you three minutes, hurry up and lead someone to clean up the battlefield!" Nie Xiaosan ordered.

"Yes, Battalion Commander!" He Zhaodi got the order, and then he began to act.

With a cigarette in his mouth and the smell of meat in the air, Nie Xiaotian looked at the devil's turret. Although he has always been quite fast when attacking the turret, he only needs to use the RPG to bombard, and no matter how strong the turret is, he can take it in minutes. But he didn't expect that without RPG today, this turret could be so easy to take. Especially in the end, the little devils rushed out of the cannon to be targets for them, and he even thought that the devils were not roasted and their heads were roasted, so they rushed out and wanted them to solve the battle quickly.

Looking at this purgatory-like scene on earth, Nie Xiaotian did not have the slightest expression of pity.

It's not that he doesn't have sympathy, but when he thinks that a day ago, dozens of Zhao Jiayu's militia all died at the hands of this group of little devils, and he can't raise the slightest sympathy. What's more, the little devil and the second devil in this turret don't know how many bad things he doesn't know he has done on weekdays.

Nie Xiaotian looked at the charred corpses of the devils and the second devil on the ground, and just wanted to say angrily: What the!

Soon, the battlefield was cleaned up.

Although the Niangniang Temple Devil Turret was taken down, there was no one left alive. However, Nie Xiaotian still thinks that it is safest to evacuate as quickly as possible. Because of any further delay, what if the little devils in other turrets or strongholds hear the movement here and come to support?

On the road.

After arriving at a safe place, the soldiers finally couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts and cheered.

"What a fucking good fight! A little devil in the turret, just like that, was all killed! ”

"Yes, yes, I've fought a lot of turrets, but today is the first time I've done this."

"Who's to say it's not, what kind of shells are those two shells?" A soldier said, sighing, "Good guy, as soon as I threw it out, I listened to the battalion commander's two shots, heh, that explosion almost didn't burn me!" ”

"That is, there was a ball of fire that flew three meters in front of me, and almost burned me!" Another incendiary bomb thrower said.

All the soldiers sighed with emotion.

He Zhaodi came over: "Battalion commander, what kind of shell is that thing?" How I haven't seen it before! The little dog also came over: "Battalion commander, this gun is really good!" Where did it come from? I've never seen you have this gun before! ”

Well, the question marks are buzzing like flies.

Nie Xiaotian took a look through the moonlight, okay, all the soldiers twisted their heads to look at themselves.

"Uh......" In this short period of less than a second, Nie Xiaotian decided to tell a lie, although he had told countless lies in his life, he assured that this one must be the most unconvincing, "Captured!" "Yes, although it is the least convincing, it is also the most plausible.

As he spoke, Nie Xiaotian pointed to the 98K in the little dog's hand and said, "This, I took the monk and the little biaozi out last time, and I haven't seen it at the little devil's place, right?" Hehe, this thing is called Mauser 98K, it's a sniper rifle, made in Germany, and our allies have a lot of imitations of this gun. ”

"Allies have replicas of this?" The puppy scratches its head.

"Look at you who haven't seen the world, the Zhongzheng Rifle knows. That's what it was made of! "Nie Xiaotiandao.

"Oh!"

The soldiers suddenly brightened up, and they understood.

Nie Xiaotian said again: "As for those two shells, they are called incendiary bombs, damn, they are not the product of the little devils, this is the last time I went out with the monk to run errands, I finally got them from a group of puppet soldiers, and they are also made in Germany." As he spoke, he said to Monk Yang: "Monk, right?" ”

"Huh?" Monk Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Hmm! ”

"Oh, no wonder!"

The soldiers sighed, and they all thought it was true, but they really believed it.

Nie Xiaotian pretended to sigh: "Envy Lao Tzu, there are a lot of German weapons in the friendly army!" ”

Seeing it in his eyes, Monk Yang couldn't help but muttered in his heart, Amitabha, I lied, sinful and guilty. Why is this second-cargo battalion commander so shameless. Went out with me and seized it? I don't know.

Just sigh. Monk Yang didn't put a single fart. How else could it be? Could it be that he should reneg on the oath he had sworn and tell the secret of the immortal arts of the battalion commander of the two goods, saying that these two things were artifacts conjured by the battalion commander of the two goods? Alas, in desperation, he had to accompany Nie Xiaotian to tell this lie.

Seeing that the soldiers trusted him extremely much, Nie Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but after thinking about it, he didn't let them know that it was actually for their good and for their own good. Nie Xiaotian was instantly relieved.

Nie Xiaotianxin said, Master is also for your good, otherwise I will directly use the amnestic, I'm afraid that it will hurt your brains if it is used too much. And also...... I don't want to be caught by people from all walks of life to be a guinea pig, and I don't want to be caught by a little devil to be a guinea pig.

Well, please bear with me.

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(End of chapter)