"This Liu family also has two sons who are officials in the devil's place."

"They left after killing people in eight ways, let's take the grain of the Liu family, I'm afraid it won't be settled by the Autumn Queen, right?"

Jia Zhuang, in the crowd that calmed down, a person raised a question.

Suddenly, the crowd fell silent.

Everyone looked at the food they had just received in their hands, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Abandon?

Reluctant, I don't dare to give up, the people who come are all poor families, all of them are ordinary people who are almost unhappy and squeezed by the Liu family, with this bag of grain, maybe they can survive this year.

But take it away, thinking of those two bullies and traitors, I have no courage again.

The eldest son of the Liu family, and the second son are big traitors, and there are hundreds of two devils in their hands.

If only the Eighth Route Army had killed those two dog traitors together······ Everyone looked to the side, where was the Liu family's compound a pile of dog legs and the corpse of the bullying third young master piled together.

"Fuck it, I can't fucking live anymore anyway, even if I die, the labor and management have to eat a full meal, and it's a big deal to go to the Eighth Route Army." The man who organized the distribution of food before gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"That is, they are all dead horizontally and vertically, and they go to flee with food."

"It's better than staying here!"

“····”

The words also aroused the blood of some people, but there were still a large number of people who did not dare to take away the food, or take it home and did not dare to move, planning to return it after the two remaining bullies of the Liu family came back.

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At the entrance of the village, five or six hundred meters outside the devil's turret.

"Regiment commander, the devil blocked the intersection with heavy machine guns, and several soldiers were injured when they passed."

Huang Baowang saw that the head of the regiment was coming, and hurriedly told the situation.

Without speaking, Li Yunlong raised his binoculars and looked at the devil turret in the distance.

A thick, substantial pillar of light shot from the top of the turret to the exit of Jia Village, illuminating the ground as if it were daytime.

Jiazhuang is surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is only one road out of the village, and the place illuminated by the devil's pillar of light is the only way to leave Jiazhuang, and it is only about 500 meters to 600 meters away from the devil's turret.

You don't have to go through the main road at the entrance of the village to get out of the village, and although the slopes on three sides of the village are steep, you can cross them with your bare hands. Before, the independent regiment had climbed down the mountain.

It's just that now all the soldiers in the regiment are carrying dozens of kilograms of grain on their backs, and it is absolutely impossible to climb the mountains, unless they give up food.

I originally thought that the distance of more than 500 meters was safe, after all, this distance could not be blocked by light machine guns, and it was not difficult to pass under the cover of machine guns at night, but I didn't expect that the devil had a heavy machine gun in the turret, and the devil's Type 92 had an effective firing range of more than 800 meters, and the bullet power was much stronger than that of the crooked handle.

"Why don't you knock out the devil's searchlight?" It was Zhao Gang who asked.

"Hmph, it's not that simple!"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly, and replied without looking back:

"After a few years of fighting, the little devil has become smarter."

"Their searchlights are blocked by walls on both sides, the flanks have no firing angles at all, the front will be suppressed by heavy machine guns, the devil's searchlights are flickering, and the eyes can't see for a long time, don't think about aiming."

"And in this situation, the troops can't touch the front at all, besides, once we shoot, we will immediately be shot by the devil's heavy machine gun."

It has been several years since the Anti-Japanese War, and the searchlights of the devil's turret have often been extinguished by the guerrillas, and the two sides have fought wits and courage, and the Japanese are not stupid, so they will naturally learn a lesson to improve the bulletproof ability of the searchlight, build a bulletproof compartment, and add a layer of steel plate fence in front of it, and the bulletproof capacity will increase sharply.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring a mortar this time, otherwise a few shots at the top floor would be over." After speaking, Li Yunlong sighed.

After listening, Zhao Gang squinted his eyes, looked at the devil turret in the distance, and gave a thumbs up to compare, but did not speak.

While everyone was discussing, the company that suppressed the devils in front organized another attack.

Seven or eight light machine guns organized fire suppression, attracting the heavy machine gun fire of the devils with the help of numbers and mobility, while the rest of the machine guns took the opportunity to get close to the turret, intending to get close to find an opportunity to smash the devil's searchlight.

It's a pity that it was discovered by the devil, the searchlight remained unchanged, and he was still hiding in the bulletproof compartment on the roof of the turret, and the devil fired a flare with a grenadier canister, and then the heavy machine gun turned the gun head, and a wave of strafing fire, several soldiers were shot, and several light machine guns that were close had to retreat.

"Don't hit the searchlights, hit the heavy machine gun shooters."

Li Yunlong shouted, and at the same time gradually approached the front.

Da Da Da ······ Dozens of light machine guns of the independent regiment simultaneously fired at the devil's firing window, and with a crackling sound, a spark appeared in the devil's firing window.

It was the sight of a bullet hitting a steel plate.

Then, Cao Mantang and Wang Xikui made a move, but five hundred meters apart, the bullets of the two could only pop out a little spark on the steel plate.

There was no effect, not to mention, but because this shooting exposed the position, several fighters were hit by a wave of sweeping fire from the devil's heavy machine gun.

"Holy shit, the devil really came from his back, and he actually installed a bulletproof steel plate!"

Li Yunlong, who saw this situation, immediately scolded.

Ninety-two bulletproof steel plates are not common.

"Full-step machine guns assembled, ready for fire cover."

"Wang Gensheng, the demolition team is ready."

"Fuck, it's a heavy machine gun and trying to stop the labor."

Li Yunlong's eyes widened, and the ruthlessness in his heart came up, planning to harden this turret.

"Guns!"

At this time, Zhao Gang took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to the warrior on the side.

Confused, the soldier handed the Mauser rifle in his hand to Zhao Gang.

Erected the ruler, adjusted the position to five hundred meters, pulled the bolt bullet to load, and raised the gun, Zhao Gang squinted his eyes and held his breath.

"Hum ·····" Seeing this, Li Yunlong smiled, planning to see the joke.

Smack... At the first shot, the bullet hit the wall near the machine-gun hole, and a cloud of debris popped out.

Li Yunlong raised his eyebrows, and the prepared mockery suddenly stuck in his mouth.

500 meters does not miss the target, this little show has some ability·····

Adjusting his breathing and aiming for a moment, Zhao Gang fired a second shot.

Smack... There was no sound, and there was no movement of bullets, but the sound of the devil's heavy machine gun suddenly stopped, and it seemed that the machine gunner was hit, but soon, it sounded again.

A group of people looked at Zhao Gang, including Wang Xikui and Cao Mantang·····

All were silent.

Off target? Or through the palm-sized slit of the bulletproof steel plate, hit the devil machine gunner?

More than 500 meters, the bullet hit the palm-sized gap, which is not just an easy sentence to describe.

Smack····· The much-anticipated third shot finally rang out, and the devil's machine gun stopped again, and it didn't sound again for a long time·····

Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang, his mouth opened slightly, and he fell into a long stupor.

This is not a small show·····

He's a master!