The smoke soon spread to the second floor of the turret, and Lu Yuan, who was standing sideways outside the turret, soon heard a cough, but soon, the Japanese puppet army upstairs blocked the passage with a futon. Lu Yuan didn't care about this at all, just put on a gas mask, and then quickly collected the weapons and ammunition of the Imperial Alliance soldiers downstairs. The Japanese puppet soldiers who were blocked by Lu Yuan on the second and third floors of the turret held their breath and prepared for battle, but they didn't want to suddenly feel the turret shaking.

Lu Yuan, who continued to use the storage space to dig a hole under the turret, looked at the turret that was slowly skewed to one side with a secret smile, and after more than a dozen breaths, in the frightened shouts of the Japanese puppet soldiers in the turret, the turret finally slowly fell down. With a "boom" sound, the turret that fell diagonally smashed a large amount of mud in the mud, and among the masonry and rubble, those Japanese puppet soldiers who were still awake all screamed again and again.

Lu Yuan, who had been standing in the middle of nowhere, stepped forward quickly, not looking at whether it was the Imperial Association Army or the Japanese soldiers who drilled out of the rubble, and the * pistol in Lu Yuan's hand had already fired continuously. After more than a dozen gunshots, the original Anzhuang Turret was only full of ruins and corpses scattered everywhere, Lu Yuan picked up some things that he could use, and quickly left here in the rain. When the Japanese puppet army in Ding'an City learned that the Anzhuang Turret had been attacked, it was already the next day, and the Japanese mobile team rushed over with a roar to find that the Anzhuang Turret had almost been razed to the ground.

Such an obvious provocation made the Japanese puppet army in Ding'an City very annoyed, but they couldn't think of how many people attacked the Anzhuang Fort, and if the number of attackers was too small, they would not be able to destroy the turret anyway. Because of the incident of the Anzhuang Fort, the Japanese puppet army in Ding'an City immediately strengthened the contact with the surrounding strongholds, but they never expected that Lu Yuan, who was cruising outside the city, had already set his eyes on those communication soldiers who were busy setting up telephone lines.

Because of the repeated attacks in the control area, the Japanese army began to implement the control method of connecting points in the control area, among which the points are the strongholds and artillery towers that can control the key points of communication, and the telephone lines and highways are connected to these points. The Anzhuang Turret is because when it is attacked, there is no way to immediately contact the garrison in the city, and the Japanese puppet army in Ding'an City strengthens the communication between the strongholds and the city at this moment, in order to prevent the Anzhuang Fort's incident from reappearing.

The stronghold outside the city had telephones that could be contacted to the city at any time, and Lu Yuan, who was hidden outside the city, also felt that these telephone lines were very convenient for him to ambush the Japanese troops out of the city. Early in the morning, Lu Yuan was only a few miles away from Ding'an City, put down several telephone poles in a row, and then carefully concealed them a few hundred meters away. Sure enough, just as Lu Yuan had predicted in advance, it didn't take much effort to drive two three-wheeled motorcycles from Ding'an City.

Coupled with the sudden failure to get through to the telephone at the outbase outside the city, the Japanese troops in the city immediately sent a line checking team out of the city to check the telephone line. There were four people in a line checking squad of the Japanese army, and at this moment they were slowly moving along the telephone line on two motorcycles, and as long as they crossed the fork in the road in front, the two motorcycles would go in two directions separately. Lu Yuan, who was wearing a camouflage net, lay on his stomach in the field on the side of the road, and from him, he could clearly see the entire fork in the road.

Lu Yuan is almost 200 meters away from the intersection here, and with such a shooting distance, Lu Yuan did not plan to use a heavy sniper rifle, he just had an ordinary sniper rifle of Japanese caliber in front of him. The place where Lu Yuan destroyed the telephone line was at that fork in the road, and seeing the two motorcycles slowly stopping at the fork in the road, Lu Yuan's right index finger lightly rested on the trigger of the sniper rifle. With a firing range of 200 meters, even some senior veterans of the Japanese army can hit human-sized targets with ordinary 38 rifles, not to mention that Lu Yuan is using a sniper rifle equipped with a six-fold scope at the moment.

Seeing that the Japanese soldiers on the motorcycle had stopped, Lu Yuan immediately pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, a sneer appeared on his face, and the index finger of his right hand on the trigger firmly pulled the board machine. Syllable! The crisp sound of gunfire pierced the silence, and the body of a Japanese soldier trembled violently, and he fell headlong by the inertia of moving his body forward. Syllable! Lu Yuan, who was lying in the field, took advantage of the fact that the enemy had not yet reacted, so he pulled the trigger again and fired a second shot, and a Japanese soldier carrying a coil was shot and fell.

The sudden sound of gunfire caused the remaining Japanese soldiers to panic instantly, and they screamed and scattered to find shelter. In the chaos of the other party, Lu Yuan immediately fired the third bullet, I don't know if Lu Yuan did it intentionally, this shot did not kill the other party, but only injured the other party. Lu Yuan only fired three shots and stopped, but none of the three bullets he fired missed, causing two deaths and one injury to the other party.

The gunfire stopped, and the remaining Japanese soldiers who were still alive were lying on their stomachs or squatting behind the motorcycles, leaving only the Japanese soldier who was shot in the back by Lu Yuan, still lying helplessly on the ground and screaming. Lu Yuan saw clearly in the scope that a Japanese soldier who was hiding behind a motorcycle couldn't stop shouting something to the wounded Japanese soldier who was injured but not dead, but the Japanese soldier who was shot in the back still couldn't help screaming again and again.

After about a cigarette, as if it didn't seem like it was a problem to wait like this, a belt was thrown out of the back of one of the motorcycles. Seeing the belt thrown out of the scope, Lu Yuan, who was lying in the field, couldn't help but laugh secretly, saying that these Japanese soldiers were not too stupid, and they knew how to connect the belts to rescue their injured comrades. The soft belt was thrown several times in a row, and finally threw it to the side of the injured Japanese soldier, but unfortunately, the Japanese soldier who was shot in the back had fallen into a coma due to a large amount of blood loss at the moment, and he could not reach out and grab the belt according to the reminder of his companion.

Lu Yuan saw all this clearly in the scope, but he didn't react, just waited patiently and quietly. After a while, a group of Japanese soldiers slowly leaned out of their hiding places, and after a short pause, the Japanese soldier cautiously stepped out, hunched over and hunched over, tentatively moving forward. Lu Yuan's fingers on the trigger moved slightly, but he didn't pull the trigger easily, he waited patiently, waiting for the best time to shoot.

After a few breaths, Lu Yuan, who was highly concentrated, squinted his eyes slightly, and behind the second motorcycle, another Japanese soldier showed his figure. Lu Yuan immediately locked on to the Japanese soldier with a scope, although the exposed part of the opponent's body was not large, but Lu Yuan, who seized the opportunity in an instant, still firmly pulled the board machine. Syllable! The bullet that burst out of the barrel of the gun ran diagonally into the left cheekbone of the Japanese soldier along the lower edge of the steel helmet, shattering the cheekbone and burrowing into the head.

As soon as a shot was fired, Lu Yuan immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and fired another shot at the Japanese soldier who was trying to save people. The Japanese soldier who had been shot in the ribs fell down with a howl, and soon his head drooped and he lost consciousness like a puddle of mud, and the blood under his ribs gushed out, and soon he was wet on the ground. Lu Yuan used the first wounded Japanese soldier as a bait, and attracted two Japanese soldiers to expose their bodies at one time, and after he stopped shooting again, only two Japanese soldiers were left alive at the fork in the distance, and one of them had fallen into a deep coma.

After Lu Yuan rested for a while, he fired another shot, sending the Japanese soldier who was shot first to hell, so that only one Japanese soldier was left alive. Lu Yuan immediately opened his full-view map and immediately confirmed that the last Japanese soldier was hiding behind the motorcycle on the left, and Lu Yuan immediately moved the muzzle of the gun slightly and fired a shot at the front wheel of the motorcycle. Syllable! The bullet focused on the rim of the wheel with precision, and then there was a bending ricocheting that flew over the Japanese soldier's head.

The frightened Japanese soldier had to retreat backwards, and subconsciously lowered his figure, after he was completely blocked by the motorcycle, Lu Yuan in the field suddenly got up and moved quickly to his right side. The Japanese soldier crouching behind the motorcycle was not a combat soldier, although he had also received recruit training, but he was only a technical soldier and did not have much battlefield experience. He didn't know that the shot Lu Yuan fired just now was just to exacerbate the panic in his heart.

After Lu Yuan moved more than ten meters laterally, he stopped and took the sniper rifle in his hand to look forward a few times, and found that the angle was not suitable, so Lu Yuan got up again and moved sideways. After more than a dozen breaths, the gunshots rang out again, and the Japanese soldier who was hiding behind his self-loved motorcycle already had a bloody hole in the back of his head. There are sniper rifles with ultra-long shooting ranges, and there is a full-view map that can be called against the sky, this kind of battle that is not a scale is like a chicken rib for Lu Yuan, but he has his own ideas and plans.

At this fork in the road, Lu Yuan, who left the body on the side of the road, began to get busy, he first used the storage space to dig two large pits at the fork in the road, then pushed two three-wheeled motorcycles into the pits, and then unscrewed the fuel tank cap of the motorcycle, arranged one * at the mouth of the fuel tank with *, and finally carefully buried the pit with soil. Lu Yuan, who didn't have much* in the storage space, was very helpless, and at present, he could only raid the Japanese puppet army in this way.

The * and trap set by Lu Yuan are actually not complicated, and the lead of * is only fixed on the waists of two of the corpses, but this kind of trap is not very sophisticated, Lu Yuan believes that the Japanese puppet army in Ding'an City should only encounter it for the first time. The line inspection team sent to check the telephone lines outside the city did not reply for a long time, and the telephone connection to the strongholds outside the city was also unreachable, and the Japanese troops in the city finally realized that the situation was wrong, and immediately sent the mobile team out of the city to inspect.