He tried hard to shrink his beer belly, big and small, and put on various types of slippers on his feet.

A total of 26 cool-dressed netizens, holding ridiculously-looking weapons in their hands. They slowly advanced in the colder air before dawn, placing their toes all the way.

As for what tactical movements are used to crawl forward?

Forget it, when they use this kind of use to climb down the cannon, it may be dawn; in addition, such white belly will probably be worn out.

While moving forward, these guys had almost only one thought in their minds:

God bless you! I hope everything will go smoothly in the next time, and I can successfully rush to the underworld tower and not be discovered halfway.

If it is definitely discovered, I hope the later the better.

The reason for them to think so is actually very simple:

No one wanted to launch a strong attack with difficulty with the dense firepower fired from the artillery tower; because that would kill people, many people would still die.

Unfortunately, will it be discovered and when will it be discovered.

Everything depends on their opponent, that is, the sentry on duty on the gun tower.

When the sky suddenly became dark, the searchlights were already on the verge of being too tired because the hand-cranked power generation was too tired, and they had stopped and the searchlights were on again.

Then, the illuminated searchlights are always moving, and they don't move clockwisely, just like they do on TV.

Just observe carefully and you can find the rules. For example, if the searchlight moves around in a few minutes, you can know how to avoid the light column of the searchlight in advance.

Damn! At the beginning, everyone planned to do this.

As a result, after watching for a while, Jason and others, who were leading the charge, decisively gave up this idea.

The main reason is that the grandson on the top of the artillery tower who operates the searchlight has always controlled the light column as he pleased, doing irregular Brownian movements.

That is, I just take a look here and there, and I don’t know how to avoid it in advance.

Therefore, when a group of netizens will be discovered, it depends on when they will be illuminated by the light column of the searchlight...

"Thank you, God, you have good luck today~"

In the darkness of the night suddenly, I looked at the assault team members Jason and others who were moving smoothly ahead, and were still ten meters away to reach the barbed wire.

Suddenly, Yang Dongli, who was commanding in the second half of the offensive team, muttered with gratitude in his heart.

If everyone can sneak to such a position smoothly, the next journey will be the most critical time.

As long as the barbed wire is successfully cut open, it will be more than 80 meters away from the tower. At that time, even if the whereabouts are found, a few people will rush over in one go.

Of course, if it is not discovered, it is better to rush over so quietly.

As a result, a very speechless scene happened. Yang Dongli's muttering had just fallen, and the searchlight that had been wandering around all the time, suddenly stopped in front of the barbed wire.

Under the light, the netizen code-named "Balu" was shaping the previous division of labor. A pair of very fat shirts raised a big blade in their hand and planned to slash it against the barbed wire.

This is to force a passage for the people behind you to continue moving forward.

Then, when he was shining by the sudden light column of the searchlight, the guy squinted his eyes and stopped his hands with a confused look on his face.

In fact, it was not just this guy who was confused in an instant, but also the netizens behind him, and even the sentries on the artillery tower, were all confused for a moment.

I think the sentry upstairs may be ready to be attacked by various opponents such as Fruit Army, Rabbits, and Bandits.

But suddenly, they were surprised to find such a large group of men wearing big shorts and erect belly appearing.

Under great surprise, these weaklings from the second-tier troops did not immediately react and fire.

In the end, the "bacon" netizen who was unable to open his eyes was reflected first.

Just like the current Big Sword Team soldier at Xifengkou, he shouted loudly, breaking the peace of the night:

"Brothers, fight, fuck the Japanese to death~"

Then, with his memory, he slashed the raised sword at the barbed wire in front of him. Suddenly, a series of faint sparks appeared in the friction sound of "sniffing~".

The originally tightened barbed wire bounced away quickly to the positions on both sides, and an opening immediately appeared that could accommodate several people entering and exiting at the same time.

This was also the scene that made the personnel on both sides react.

In general, the defenders on the artillery tower reacted quickly. Amid the screams of "てきしゅう" (the enemy attack), a crisp gunfire sounded.

Almost at the moment the gunshots, everyone clearly saw the bacon's slightly round belly, and a conspicuous blood burst out from each other.

It was a 6.5*50mm Arisaka rifle bullet fired from the Sanba Dagu. With its particularly famous penetration power, it directly pierced the unlucky guy's stomach.

After a huge shock, the bacon netizen who was originally swinging his arms to continue slashing the barbed wire, covered his stomach with one hand and slowly collapsed to the ground.

Specifically, everyone doesn’t know whether the bacon is dead or not, but one thing is certain: this guy has basically ended in this battle.

Seeing this, Yang Dongli, who knew that he had been completely exposed, no longer cared about the unlucky bacon netizen.

He raised his hand and shot the cannon tower, but under the expected recoil coming from his wrist, the bullets shot flew toward it unknown.

What's even more embarrassing is that when the bullet shell that was bounced high fell, it fell on Yang Dongli's neck; then it slid down along his neck and fell into his big T-shirt.

What a guy! It's so hot, it hurts. Yang Dongli's mouth was a little crooked at that time~

But even so, Yang Dongli yelled wildly when he held back the stinging pain in the lower part of his neck:

"Brothers rushed up and killed these Japanese devils and dog traitors. The relevant personnel should not forget their mission."

Amid such a roar, all netizens rushed towards the cannon tower like frightened antelope.

At present, the distance they are less than 100 meters away from the artillery tower; at such a little distance, under normal circumstances, they can rush to the safer artillery tower if it takes more than 10 seconds.

However, at this critical moment, a crooked light machine gun on the artillery tower.

That is, in the serious name, it is called the "Taisho 11 Light Machine Gun", which spurted a long string of flames at netizens from a shooting hole on the second floor.

At the same time, there were also fires of rifles firing in several shooting holes next to each other.

It seems that many netizens are lucky. There is no such thing as the 92 heavy machine gun like "pheasant neck" in the artillery tower, which can be considered good news.

The problem was soon, everyone was bitterly discovered that even with the current firepower, they could not withstand it.

By the way! If you have a choice, a group of netizens who have seen various advanced gun pictures and data on the Internet look down on light machine guns with poor designs like Crazy Hand, as well as fire sticks like bolt rifles.

There is nothing else, I just dislike the firepower density not enough.

A person like a crooked guy can easily tell a bunch of shortcomings.

For example: This kind of gun-breaking ammunition compressor is an open structure and cannot prevent mud and dust from entering the bolt, and will get stuck at all.

Even if oiling on the bullet can improve it, it is not nonsense to still worry about such things in the fierce battle.

However, when many shooting holes on the artillery tower opened fire, netizens suddenly felt that the battlefield was bombing like rain, especially the crooked machine gun they disliked, which was a brutal force in the firepower.

Even when they were charging, under the 33 formation that was not serious at all, they actually deliberately distanced themselves from their companions.

But in a blink of an eye, two more netizens were shot.

One of the netizens was shot in the neck, even if the buddy covered the wound with his fingers at the first moment; but in an instant, a large amount of blood flowed out along the gaps of his fingers.

How many middle-aged and young people in modern planes can have such experiences?

Feeling the severe pain on the neck and the large amount of warm blood on the palms, the netizens who were shot screamed in fear.

"Help, help, save me, I'm shot, I don't want to die~"

The extremely shrill sound of help was intertwined with the continuous gunfire. For a moment, many rookies who grew up in peacetime felt an uncontrollable urge to urinate on their bladders.

If it were other things, these invincible guys would probably have run away long ago.

But now they have known that this attack is their only chance; in addition, fighting against Japan can always give Chinese men some courage BUFF bonuses.

For a moment, even though their whole body was trembling and even their charge was a little weak, they still insisted on moving forward.

Some of them even fought back based on the tasks assigned in advance.

For example, Jason and others carrying bird guns in the assault hands pulled the trigger when they were about sixty or seventy meters away from the gun tower.

While a burst of white smoke was raised from the long barrel, a large piece of iron sand sprayed out.

Not to mention it! This thing fired a lot.

But this thing is not a serious shotgun after all. Under the huge movement, the large piece of iron sand sprayed out did not cause any results.

Or in other words, the only result they caused was that the rifle fire in the shooting hole in the artillery tower was temporarily stopped for one or two seconds under huge movements.

It was probably those Japanese and puppet troops who instinctively made dodging moves.

Although such dodging is actually unnecessary; facing these iron sand flying all over the sky, they are actually very safe.

When the shotgun fired, Feixiao and three netizens also took off a separate grenade from their pants, pulled the fuse away, and swung the arm around and smashed it out.

The huge explosion soon caused the dust under the artillery tower to fly.

The stormtroopers exposed to the searchlight have temporarily received some good cover.

But when these three netizens planned to throw out another grenade on their pants in the same way.

The crooked machine gun with firepower spread over, and in a blink of an eye, knocked the flying falcon into a sieve.

Seeing this, the other three netizens no longer bothered to continue throwing grenades, and rolled on the ground in a mess, trying to avoid the machine gun's strafing.

Soon after, they became grateful for their choice.
Chapter completed!