The wind and waves outside Baoying City were calm, and Han Er's Flame Second Special Operations Team was quietly sneaking forward like a ghost.

Four puppet soldiers wrapped in thick cotton clothes stood guard at a sentry post across a bridge, and they were the outermost guard posts.

About a mile away from them were two turrets next to each other, and their high-powered searchlights were mechanically shining around.

"Damn, these guerrillas have all gone to Gaoyou in the south, and I don't know what we are doing here."

The night was cold, and although the puppet army was wrapped in thick cotton clothes, they were still freezing with snot, and they looked enviously at the turret a mile away behind them, and complained in a low voice.

Although the puppet army has taken refuge in the devils and can show off its strength in front of the common people, in fact, it has a low status in front of the devils, and they are often called and drunk, and they will be beaten and scolded by the devils at every turn.

Most of the tasks on duty at night will fall on these puppet soldiers who are not loved by their grandmothers and uncles, while the devils are hiding in warm and comfortable turrets and barracks to sleep.

"Don't complain, can you compare with other people's Taijun?" Hearing someone complain, another puppet army is accustomed to it,

"You have to learn from the translator of the king, that is called a diligent gentleman, and the current life is called a comfortable one." A puppet soldier stomped his cold foot and said enviously.

......

The conversation of several puppet soldiers sounded faintly in the cold wind, and what these puppet soldiers didn't know was that several ghostly figures were approaching them.

"You guys look at it first, I'll go put some water."

A puppet soldier chatted and became anxious, ran to the side of the road, leaned his gun against a small tree, and then stood and unbuttoned his pants and began to release water in the dark.

Just when this puppet army was comfortably waterproofing, a black shadow suddenly appeared from under the roadbed next to him, which scared this puppet army enough.

But before he could react, his mouth was wrapped in a big hand, and a sharp blade swept across his neck, and a large stream of warm blood gushed out.

The special combat brother with a grim and serious expression gently put the dead puppet army on the ground and looked towards the bridge, while the other three puppet soldiers were still talking and laughing, without the slightest vigilance.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

With the sound of a few muffled sounds of sharp blades piercing through the body, the few puppet soldiers who were still alive just now quickly turned into stiff corpses.

The brothers of the Second Flame Special Operations Team waved their hands at the darkness in the distance, and the two snipers, Han Er and Li Shoujiang, rushed over from a distance.

The brothers of the Flame Special Operations Team have long been familiar with doing these things, because when they were training in the secret camp in Huaiyin, several squads often engaged in actual combat confrontation.

The devil is also very shrewd, in addition to the sentry posts at these important bridges and intersections, and also put some secret sentry and swimming sentry in some hidden dark places, and the guards are not afraid or strict.

But this trick of the little devil is not enough in the eyes of the brothers of the special operations team.

Those seemingly hidden sentry posts and swimming sentinels are sometimes attacked suddenly before they understand what is going on, and even when they die, they do not see clearly what their enemies are like.

Han Er and Li Shoujiang had been covering the brothers behind with a ninety-seven sniper rifle equipped with a scope, and the brothers in charge of the shot were soon covered in blood.

In just half an hour, they had already killed the open and dark sentinels, and there were fifteen people in total, which had reached the scale of a squad.

"Safety!"

Han Er held the Ninety-Seven Sniper Rifle and looked around, and after making sure that there were no enemies, he made a safe gesture towards the darkness behind him.

Two brothers, armed with machine guns, cautiously emerged from the dark grass and walked under a stake.

One brother remained in place with a half-crouch to take cover, while the other, like a nimble ape, climbed up the stake and cut the devil's telephone line with a click.

There was no pressure on the brothers of the Flame Special Warfare to carry out the tasks of clearing the sentry posts and cutting the telephone lines before these attacks, and the checkpoints and communication networks of the devils were basically paralyzed before the attack of the large army of the Northern Soviet Army.

"Report, all assault units are in place."

"According to the report, the telephone lines of the various positions of the devils outside the city and the villages where the puppet army is stationed have been cut."

"The brethren of the cannon company have completed their artillery preparations."

......

As time passed, the troops responsible for the attack were already in place, and the time was almost five o'clock in the morning, and everyone in the command headquarters turned their eyes to Yang Ling, waiting for him to give an order.

"Attack!"

When the pointer pointed to five o'clock, Yang Ling decisively gave the order to attack.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

The staff officer, who had already been prepared, stood in the courtyard and fired three green flares into the sky.

In such an eerie and silent night, the signal flare that suddenly soared into the air was particularly conspicuous.

"What's that?"

The puppet soldiers standing guard on the turret also saw a signal flare rising in the distance, and they all poked their heads out to look.

"It seems to be a signal flare, and it was fired from the village." There is a puppet army judgment that said.

"Who's idle eggs hurt, what kind of signal flare to shoot at night." The puppet army squad leader said with a yawn.

"Signal... Flares, you say they're flares? Soon, the puppet army squad leader reacted.

"It's supposed to be a flare." A puppet soldier said firmly.

"Suffered!" Looking at the signal flare swaying in the sky in the distance, the squad leader of the puppet army's face changed wildly: "Quickly fire the gun to warn, there is an enemy attack!" ”

Although the squad leader of the puppet army was not slow to react, he was still one step late.

"Bang ......"

A flash of gunfire suddenly flashed in the darkness in the distance of the turret, and the whistling bullets dragged the dazzling trajectory towards the turret.

"Puff puff!"

"Ahh

A few puppet soldiers standing on the turret became live targets, and with the dull sound of bullets hitting their bodies, blood rushed wildly, and they fell from the turret screaming.

The sudden gunfire made the puppet machine gunners guarding the shooting hole also frightened, and hurriedly got up and set up the machine gun to face a shuttle of bullets outside.

"Boom!"

However, one of the magazines of the puppet machine gunner had not yet been fired, and with a rumbling explosion of fire, a hole was blasted out next to the shooting hole, bricks and dirt fell in a torrent, and the turret was about to collapse by a bombardment.

The turret of the Japanese puppet army was a killer weapon for the Chinese army, which only had light weapons, but now that the guerrilla corps in northern Jiangsu has infantry artillery, the situation is reversed, and the turret is a live target.

With the red light of several explosions, several artillery towers blocking the main offensive road, along with the puppet soldiers and devils stationed inside, were directly blasted into slag in the rumbling sound.

"Boom! - Boom! ”

A small number of infantry guns were used to deal with these obstacles blocking the infantry charge, and the mortars of the machine gun company and the Type 92 infantry guns were more of a surprise attack on the barracks, positions and fortresses of the Japanese puppet army that had been marked everywhere.