Ten minutes after Li Yunlong led his men out of the East Village's turret, a loud bang was heard from the turret, followed by screams and angry shouts.
"Old Li, it seems like your trap has succeeded. Haha, this time, it was enough to make the Japanese suffer.”
"Old Zhao, why don't you take a look at who Old Li is? I'm the reincarnation of the Sirius Star, and I'm in charge of war.”
"Come on, kid, you said you were fat and you're panting.”
"Haha, everyone, hurry up and leave. Be careful of the little ghosts catching up. Monk and Duan Peng, you two stay with me. Old Zhao, you lead the team back to our camp first.”
"Old Li, what are you up to this time?”
"Hehe, I want to cut off the Japanese's escape route.”
"Alright, I can't interfere with the war. However, you have to be careful. I'll go back and prepare a celebratory wine for you.”
"Just wait and see, haha…"
Li Yun Long's heart was clear as he watched Zhao Gang leave with his team.
"Monk, how many grenades do we have?”
"Captain, we still have fifty. He had used the rest, but he still had a lot of bullets.”
"War is really a waste of ammunition. I actually used the 200 grenades I exchanged to destroy the turret.”
Li Yunlong thought to himself," War is not only about the spirit but also the industrial foundation." Fortunately, even though Old Li could not create ammunition, there were no restrictions on the exchange rate.
"Zhao Fengfeng gifted Old Li shark fin X100"
" Luo Yang paper is expensive, giving Old Li shark's fin X300."
" I love Old Li and gave him 2000 fishballs."
……
The conversation between Old Li and the monk was clearly heard by the audience in the live broadcast room. Everyone knew that Old Li was really short of ammunition, so they all generously donated.
Not long after, Old Li's account balance soared again. At this time, Old Li already had 30,000 fishballs and 2,000 shark fins in his account.
"Give me 1,000 bullets of various colors and 100 grenades.”
Since Old Li wanted to ambush them, how could he do it without ammunition? In fact, the best way to ambush them was still to use land mines. Unfortunately, Old Li did not have it and could not exchange for it, so he decided to use grenades as booby traps. Anyway, it was dark and windy, so it was difficult to discover the trap.
"Monk Duan Peng, you two follow me to get some ammunition.”
"Real and Fake Guild Leader, how much ammunition do you have hidden?”
The monk looked at the ammunition in the cave and was a little confused. The more he looked at Old Li, the more he admired him. He almost treated Old Li as a god.
"Why do you have so many questions, Flowery Monk? Get the ammo obediently. If you don't, I'll beat you up.”
"Hehe, I'm honest."
Seven had escaped from the prisoner of war camp because of Old Li's kindness, so he had always been respectful to Old Li. Whereas Duan Peng by the side was a stuffy gourd, only caring about working and rarely speaking.
"Do you see this? Remember to lower the line as much as possible. Oh right, we still need to set up more traps in front, but the traps are a little further back. This way, the Japanese would be able to catch them all in one fell swoop.”
"Captain, will the Japanese go up the mountain at this time of night?”
"Heh, this monk's question is good. If the squad leader in the turret was an ordinary person, it would be fine, but the little squad leader we chopped off was the younger brother of the Japanese army commander Sakata in Pingan County. That was why the squad from Dongsitouxiang had to come out and take revenge. Otherwise, that old man Sakata would not let that Kameda dig his belly.”
"Hehe, Guild Leader knows more.”
Seven felt that Old Li was right after hearing this. What he didn't know was that this analysis came from the wisdom of all the netizens in China.
As for Squadron Leader Kameda, the Japanese squadron was about the same size as a Chinese company, but they had more people and weapons.
Kameda's original plan tonight was to harm innocent women, but as soon as he went to bed, he heard a report from the messenger. If it was an ordinary turret, Guitian would at most send a small team leader to rescue it. However, he had to personally go to the East Village turret.
Kameda knew that the squad leader of the East Village's turret was the family of the county's commander, Sakata. If something really happened, he would probably have to commit suicide to apologize. Therefore, he was not in the mood to play with women. That night, he gathered his men and went straight to the East Village's turret. However, because it was night time, they took an hour to arrive.
When Guitian arrived at the turret and saw the dead silence, he immediately cried out in his heart. As expected, when he entered the turret, he found a floor full of dead bodies. He originally wanted to go up to the second floor. However, because he didn't want to see Sakata's family die, he sent his adjutant up.
However, just as his adjutant stepped onto the second floor, he heard a loud bang. Fortunately, Kameda reacted quickly. In the end, although he was also hit by the stone, he did not die.
This time, Kameda had brought a total of 100 Japanese and 200 puppet soldiers, but they had lost more than 50 people after the explosion. This had aroused Guitian's ferocity. He knew that if he couldn't catch the culprit, he would be in trouble.
In line with the principle of sacrificing a fellow cultivator rather than a poor one, Kameda insisted on going up the mountain. However, what he did not know was that the culprit he mentioned was waiting on the mountain to send them to heaven.
* The first chapter has been delivered, asking for fire support collection, asking for ammunition support to reward, asking for spiritual support flowers, evaluation.
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