In less than a minute, the dozen or so Japanese soldiers were all killed. The elite soldiers selected from the hundred or so people, coupled with the fact that they were prepared to attack, were easily taken down.
"Quick, take off the Japanese's clothes, pants, and shoes.”
Li Yunlong shouted as he took off the soldier's clothes.
"Yes, sir!"
"Don't be f * cking careful. Don't get blood on you!”Li Yun Long reminded him again.
"Don't worry, Regiment Commander!" Zhang Dabiao smiled and walked over with a Japanese weapon.
"Regiment commander, this pervert belongs to our 1st Battalion!”
"Tsk, you're so useless!"
Li Yunlong rolled his eyes at Zhang Dabiao." How can you be so happy with just a bad guy? What about the Type 92 in the turret?”
"Ah, the Japanese have heavy machine guns in their turrets?”
Zhang Dabiao was overjoyed. It was a heavy machine gun. Although the Japanese's Type 92 was not as powerful as the Maxim heavy machine gun (12.6mm caliber), which was known as the battlefield meat grinder, it was still excellent equipment for the poor 8th Route Army who did not even have a rifle.
Obtaining a Type 92 heavy machine gun was enough to make Zhang Dabiao excited for more than three days.
"Hurry up and pick a dozen men with suitable figures to change into the Japanese military uniform. Then, follow me to the turret. There are no more than twenty puppet soldiers.”Li Yun Long ordered.
"Alright!"
After a while, Li Yunlong led a dozen soldiers in Japanese military uniforms out of the forest and headed towards the turret.
When he was about a hundred meters away from the turret, Li Yunlong suddenly frowned slightly. He felt that something was wrong.
He hurriedly looked up at the top of the tower, but there was no one there. Then, he looked at the door of the tower. It seemed to be ajar and not closed at all.
This wasn't right. Why didn't the puppet army send anyone to keep watch? Did they slack off when they saw the Japanese go out? That's not right. The sub-originator didn't take away all the devils. Weren't there still three devils left in the turret? Why was it gone?
"Big Biao, the situation is different.”
"Yes, sir!"
Zhang Dabiao waved his hand at the soldiers behind him. They immediately became alert and quickened their pace.
The distance of 100 meters was covered by Li Yunlong and the others in less than 10 seconds. Li Yunlong made a hand gesture, and the soldiers immediately spread out to be on guard.
"Strange, why is it so quiet inside?”Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
Li Yunlong gave Zhang Dabiao a look, and Zhang Dabiao nodded. The two of them pulled out their pistols at the same time, and then rushed to the door at the same time, aiming the muzzle at the iron door.
Zhang Dabiao gently pushed open the door and waited for three seconds. Seeing that there was still no response from inside, he was about to poke his head in to see what was going on when Li Yunlong suddenly pulled him back and shook his head.
Zhang Dabiao looked at Li Yunlong in confusion. Li Yunlong raised his hand and made a careful gesture.
It turned out that when Zhang Dabiao opened the door a little, Li Yunlong suddenly found a flash of light inside. It seemed to be the reflection of a bayonet, so he hurriedly pulled Zhang Dabiao.
After thinking carefully, Li Yunlong guessed that the puppet soldiers inside might have made some moves. Could it be that they had seen what had happened in the forest?
It was impossible. They were so far away, and although the forest over there was not very lush, they definitely could not see what was going on from such a distance. Moreover, those Japanese who were killed did not even have time to scream. The people in the turret definitely could not discover it.
Then how do you explain this situation?
Li Yunlong couldn't figure out why, so he decided to be careful and test the waters first.
After making up his mind, he immediately pulled Zhang Dabiao to the side and retreated to the blind spot inside the door. He shouted at the door in Japanese,"Baka, what are you doing? We're back from our mission. Open the door!”
Silence!
"Baka, why aren't you speaking?" Li Yunlong shouted again.
There was still no reply. It was still quiet inside.
"Hey, you inside, say something!" This time, Li Yunlong spoke in Mandarin. He was a little suspicious. Could it be that these puppet soldiers still had a conscience and wanted to rebel?
Li Yunlong knew that at this time, many of the puppet troops were actually national troops. Many of them had no choice but to surrender to the Japanese. Many of them were afraid of death and brought them to surrender. Therefore, in the original history, there were often puppet uprisings in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War.
"Eh?"
Before Li Yunlong could think further, he heard a soft voice coming from the turret.
This voice made Li Yunlong happy. This meant that there was indeed someone inside, and it was very likely that his guess was right.
"Brothers inside, listen up. We are the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment. Which division are you from?”
When Li Yunlong said this, even Zhang Dabiao was stunned. He looked at Li Yunlong in confusion. He was about to ask Li Yunlong, but Li Yunlong stopped him with a look. After all, he was not sure now.
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