Half an hour later, everyone had already familiarized themselves with the power of automatic weapons. Almost everyone had a Stern submachine gun and a Thompson submachine gun.
Zhao Lei wanted to use his achievement points to exchange for the Type 95 assault rifle, but the newer it was, the more expensive it was. He could not afford it at all, so he could only exchange for the older automatic weapons.
However, this firepower was enough to deal with the Japanese who were holding the Sanba Cover.
The equipment cost him close to 300 achievement points. Although Zhao Lei felt a little pained, he did not regret it at all. After all, human lives were the most precious. As long as he continued to kill the Japanese, he would earn back his achievement points.
An hour later, Zhao Lei and the others arrived at Fengling Crossing.
However, they did not charge forward. Instead, they went into hiding.
Only a fool would charge without understanding the situation.
After Zhao Lei and the others hid, he took out a pair of binoculars and observed the situation of Feng Lingdu.
Inside the Fengling Crossing fortification, a group of sallow and emaciated men were working with hoes and shovels.
One of them was a burly man wearing a tattered central military uniform. He was bald and had a ring scar on his head. He looked around and then whispered to the other men who were also wearing tattered central military uniforms,"What about my suggestion just now? If it weren't for the lack of manpower here today, we wouldn't have had the chance to leave the prisoner of war camp. We would have died anyway, so we might as well resist.”
"Monk, let us brothers think about it. This is not a joke. If we are not careful, we will all die.”One of the men said hesitantly.
"A bunch of cowards. If you don't want to do it, I'll do it myself.”The monk glared at them and then buried his head in his work.
A few minutes later, two Japanese supervisors walked up to the monk.
Tyrant looked at the two Japanese in front of him, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he raised his shovel and stabbed one of the Japanese in the neck, killing him immediately.
Another Japanese realized that his companion had been killed by the monk and immediately cursed,"Baka Yalu, you're dead!”
"Little Japan, you're the one who's dead!”The veins on the monk's forehead bulged. He picked up the shovel and flew out. The sharp shovel directly stabbed the throat of the small Japanese man and he died.
Da da!
When the Japanese machine gunners saw that someone dared to resist, they immediately opened fire.
The monk was already prepared. He immediately blocked the Japanese soldier who was still on the ground. Then, he picked up the Japanese soldier's 38 big cover, rolled his body, hid in the dug fortifications, and began to fight back.
However, the monk was too weak. He did not dare to show his face because the Japanese's firepower was too fierce.
For a moment, whistles could be heard everywhere. Groups of Japanese people surrounded the monk's hiding place. The scene was very dangerous.
Zhao Lei saw everything.
"That big baldy is so skilled. He must be Monk Wei Da Yong. But why is he here? Shouldn't he be in the prisoner of war camp in Pingan County?”Zhao Lei was very curious, but he quickly figured it out. The world line must have changed.
Although Zhao Lei was thinking about something, his hands did not stop. At this moment, he had already aimed at the Japanese machine gunner far away from the turret.
Bang!
Two seconds after the bullet left the barrel, the Machine Gunner was shot between his eyebrows and died instantly.
"Captain, good marksmanship." The members of the district team were shocked.
Previously, although they heard Liu Da Qiang say that Zhao Lei's spear technique was very good, but hearing it was after all false. Now that they saw it with their own eyes, how could they not be shocked?
The first Japanese Machine Gunner was killed by Zhao Lei, and the second Machine Gunner instantly took over.
However, before he could fire a few bullets, he was headshotted by Zhao Lei.
Without the machine guns, the monk in the trench heaved a sigh of relief.
He was also a veteran in the battlefield. The sudden death of the two Machine Gunners meant that someone was helping him in the dark.
"Brothers, someone is coming to save us. Hurry up and charge!”The monk jumped out of the trench and shouted loudly. As he shouted, he pointed his gun at the ghost's head.
When the others saw this scene, they could no longer hold it in. They had long hated the Japanese. In an instant, all the people who were captured began to counterattack.
Zhao Lei said to Wang Erhu and the others,""It's time for us to attack."
Wang Erhu, Wang Xikui, and the others immediately jumped out of hiding and ran toward the fortifications.
On the other hand, Zhao Lei fully displayed the power of a sniper. Every shot was aimed at a small Japanese, and almost every shot was headshot. He focused on suppressing the firepower of the opponent's heavy weapons.
Wang Erhu and the others rushed into the fortifications in bulletproof vests like tigers entering a flock of sheep. In a short time, they had knocked down a large number of Japanese. They stared at the monk and the others with their eyes wide open.
"Sir, which unit are you from? Why aren't you afraid of the Japanese's bullets?" The monk asked Wang Erhu.
Wang Erhu laughed." Brother, I'm not the chief. The chief is behind us. He's a super sharpshooter. If he hadn't killed the two Japanese machine gunners on the turret, you wouldn't have dared to come out of the fortifications."”
Seven turned his head and looked behind him. He saluted Zhao Lei and picked up the gun on the ground. He then started to fight the Japanese.
Ten minutes later, all the Japanese from Fenglingdu were killed. Everyone began to clean up the battlefield.
Zhao Lei came to the front of the group and said," We only have ten minutes because the Japanese reinforcements have already arrived. Take as much as you can in ten minutes. If you can't take it away, just blow it up."”
"Yes, sir." Everyone saluted Zhao Lei and then began to move the things.
Zhao Lei waved his hand and went to the turret. After burying a few booby traps, he slowly drove his motorcycle over.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Lei said," Alright, brothers, retreat. It's a pity that we can't move the things, but our lives are more important."”
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