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Chapter 233 Where are the flares being fired!  ?

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    "There are artillery in the citytwo mortar battalionstwo howitzer battalionsone combat artillery battalion. The ammunition depot is in the cave at the back, and the command center is over there! Sirdon't kill me"

    The sentry shivered and stood up, pointing in several directions.

    "Okay! Come with us, be honest, we will give you a way to survive. If you are not honest, you will be like them."

    Fang Tianlang pointed at the body that was dragged into the dark. The national army sentry nodded and started to lead the way.

    After running quickly along the path, everyone approached a courtyard.

    There are no sentries at the entrance of the yard. Through the crack in the door, you can see six American-made 75mm field guns and two American-made military trucks parked in the yard.

    ¡°Wait for me here, I¡¯ll be right back!¡±

    Fang Tianlang entered the yard against the wall, reached out and touched all the artillery pieces, and then quickly retreated.

    "Next!"

    The silhouettes of people flashed rapidly, and the national army sentry did not dare to ask more questions and led Fang Tianlang around.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why the Eighth Route Army came in in the middle of the night. It¡¯s really puzzling that they didn¡¯t shoot or set fire.

    The national army sentries and their detachments took out all 24 M1 75mm mountain guns, 24 M1A1 81mm mortars and 12 37mm mortars in five artillery battalions in 20 minutes.  War defense artillery.

    Once the national army loses its artillery, it will immediately collapse in the face of the impact of the defenders. It is obvious that machine guns and small-caliber artillery alone cannot stop the surging impact of the Eighth Route Army soldiers.

    "Go to the ammunition depot! Quick!"

    Fang Tianlang took a sip of the drink to refresh himself, first collected the artillery, then the ammunition, and finally eliminated the command organ.

    In less than an hour, the combat effectiveness of the national army in Yanyu City will be reduced by half. A twenty-minute attack by more than 2,000 Eighth Route Army soldiers can definitely quickly control the battle situation.

    "WhoPuff!"

    Several gunshots rang out lowly, and the bullet casings fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The four national soldiers guarding the door of the ammunition depot were shot in the head and fell to the cold ground.

    "Watch here! I'll be out in five minutes!"

    "yes!"

    The four soldiers responded in a low voice. Fang Tianlang entered the yard and ran towards the caves. The caves were full of ammunition boxes, not only cannonballs but also various bullets.

    Fang Tianlang entered the cave to collect ammunition, and all the ammunition boxes within his reach disappeared instantly.

    Every box of ammunition that disappeared and the artillery received earlier will be handed over to the border troops at the appropriate time. The national army in front of them cannot continue the battle without ammunition, and will either be taken prisoner or evacuated from the surrounding area in embarrassment.

    "Okay! Go to the command center! I will give you a credit! You are now a revolutionary warrior!"

    "Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

    The team ran quickly in the dark night, and there was a faint light coming from a building a few hundred meters away.

    "Signal flare! Start impacting!"

    Fang Tianlang took out his flare gun, held two flares in his hand, fired the ammunition into the night sky, and then fired a fatal bullet at the national army sentry at the entrance of the command center.

    "Where are the flares going!? What a joke!"

    There were sounds of surprise in the command center, and several guarding commanders rubbed their eyes and walked to the door to look out.

    "Puff puff¡­¡­"

    Pistol bullets were fired towards the face, and red blood sprayed in every corner of the room. The three school-level commanders and four combat staff fell to the ground before they could even react.

    "There's an attack! There's an attack! Bang! Bang!"

    There was a sudden shout at the door of the yard, and a patrol that happened to walk by fired a warning shot into the sky when they saw the body on the ground.

    "Go to hell! Use grenades!"

    Fang Tianlang and four soldiers threw several grenades one after another. The explosions exploded violently, and several blurry corpses fell in the smoke.

    "What's going on!? Who's on fire! Guard! Guard!"

    A group of commanders and dozens of guards rushed out of another room. Everyone had nervous expressions on their faces. This was the first time they heard explosions at night since they were stationed in Yanyu City.

    "Shoot! Click, click, click"

    Fang Tianlang shouted, and four soldiers squatted on the ground. Four "Thomson" submachine guns fired a dense rain of bullets at the crowd, immediately stirring up layers of blood mist.

    "Refill the gun! Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

    Fang Tianlang took out a grenade and threw one in each room. The detonation air flow shattered the glass and exploded into a ball.??Green smoke.

    "Withdraw! Occupy the commanding heights!"

    The squad quickly ended the battle in the command center. Noisy sounds were heard from everywhere in the city. Most of the national soldiers woke up from their sleep but did not dare to move without receiving orders.

    "It's right here! The troops will come in soon!"

    "Just watch him! I am in complete control here!"

    Fang Tianlang lay on the cold ground, took the Type 99 sniper rifle, screwed on the silencer, and searched for the target by moonlight.

    The national army must have a machine gun team or a 60 mortar combat team to climb onto the building to implement fire suppression and kill the opponent before they fire ammunition to ensure that the large force can complete the night attack with minimal casualties.

    "Poof!"

    A bullet was fired secretly. Three hundred meters away, a national army machine gunner was hit by a bullet in the back of his head as soon as he climbed onto a tile-roofed house. He fell directly to the ground. The blood flowing out of the bullet hole quickly hit the ground.  Condensation does not move.

    "Poof! Poof!"

    With two bullets passing through the icy air, the moment two national army mortarmen entered the position holding a 60mm mortar, their bodies were pierced by bullets. They struggled painfully for a few times and then lost their voices.

    "Coming in! Such speed! Running so fast!"

    Fang Tianlang saw several fast-running warriors through the scope. Returning to Yanyu City was a great spiritual inspiration to all the Yanyu defenders.

    "Fight! Fight! The communist army has entered the city!"

    "Artillery Battalion! Enter the position! Artillery Battalion! Intercept and fire!"

    Urgent shouts rang out in the dark night. The national army finally discovered that they had been attacked by surprise, but it was too late.

    "Huh? Can't find it! Forget it"

    Fang Tianlang moved the muzzle of the gun to the place where the shouts came from in the distance. He couldn't see anything in the darkness. Then he moved the muzzle of the gun and fired a bullet, directly killing a national army machine gunner who started shooting.

    Bullets were fired secretly in the dark night, and blood spurted out from the bullet holes.

    Some soldiers of the national army reacted quickly and entered combat positions, but their bodies were penetrated by bullets fired from behind.

    A top marksman at the back to help eliminate threats is undoubtedly more terrifying than dozens of machine guns at the front. Each time five bullets are pressed, it means that several machine gunners, grenadiers or mortar operators have to be accurately targeted.  Kill.

    "Don't move! Anyone who moves will be beaten to death!"

    There were shots fired all over the street but it soon became quiet.

    Seventy percent of the National Army soldiers were blocked in the room as soon as they put on their cotton clothes and trousers. Five or six soldiers holding guns and grenades could make all the National Army soldiers in a room give up their resistance and be honest.  Raise your hands in surrender.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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