There was originally a searchlight on the top of the turret, but it was shattered on the first day when the company surrounded the turret.

Without the illumination of the searchlight, it was so dark around the blockhouse at night that it was almost impossible to see.

Every night is the most difficult time for the Japanese soldiers. They can clearly hear the sound of the soldiers of the first company digging trenches outside the turret, but everything is pitch black. They dare not go out of the turret to investigate the situation. They can only ask for help from the Colonel.

Troops will be sent to rescue.

Although they were starved for four days, the Japanese soldiers still maintained their will to fight. Some puppet soldiers who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape were killed mercilessly by them, and they forced the remaining puppet soldiers to stick to the gun towers with them.

Faced with the delay in the arrival of reinforcements, the Oni soldiers did not say a word of discouragement or surrender, which shows how strong their willpower is to be loyal to their emperor.

"Cough cough cough..."

The space in the artillery building was small, and now it was filled with thick smoke. The Japanese and puppet soldiers were tortured. It could be said that they could not survive even if they wanted to die.

"Bagaya road!"

"Long Live His Majesty the Emperor!"

Knowing that he was about to die, two little Japs ran to the machine gun position and fired wildly at the dark ground.

"Da da da……"

The bullets rub the air and emit bright lights like sparks. These bright lights fly in a fan shape with the turret as the center of the circle and shoot out in all directions.

"Cough cough cough..."

The puppet soldiers all lay on the ground and coughed repeatedly.

Some people thought of soaking their clothes with urine to block the smoke, but when they unbuttoned their belts, they found that they couldn't urinate.

They had not eaten a drop of rice in the past few days, and drank very little water every day. At this time, they did not even have life-saving urine. It was really hard to cry without tears.

The puppet soldiers and Japanese soldiers knew one thing very well. There must be countless guns pointed at the exits of the gun towers outside. As long as they couldn't stand the thick smoke and rushed out, they would face countless bullets.

"Cough cough cough..."

The smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and even the situation inside the turret was somewhat unclear.

The Japanese soldier Cao was extremely anxious. He did not want to be a prisoner of the Independent Brigade, nor did he want to be choked to death by the thick smoke. After thinking for a few seconds, he loudly said to his soldiers:

"Warriors of the Japanese Empire, cough cough cough..."

"Even if we die... cough cough cough... we will die on the way to charge, and we must maintain the dignity of the imperial warriors... cough cough cough..."

"Warriors, cough cough cough... rush out with me and break the jade for His Majesty the Emperor, cough cough cough..."

"Hi...yi..."

"Kill me..."

Seven or eight Japanese soldiers who were cornered rushed out of the blockhouse howling.

Just as they had guessed, a battery of more than a hundred guns had completely blocked the exit of the gun tower.

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

…

"Bang bang bang..."

The moment the Japanese soldiers rushed out of the turret, they pulled the trigger into the dark night.

No one needs to give orders, the little devil's appearance is the order.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Da da da……"

A company of soldiers opened fire in unison, and bullets covered the narrow area at the exit of the gun tower like a heavy rain.

"Puff puff……"

The bullets tore through the air and shot into the bodies of the Japanese one after another at extremely fast speeds.

Seven or eight little Japs were already corpses before they could clearly see the enemy's position. These stubborn enemies had their fingers on the triggers when they died, and their thin bodies maintained a charging posture.

The battle ended within 20 seconds. The tall turret was like a leaking chimney, and thick smoke was constantly rising from the shooting holes around it.

"Ahem, cough, cough... brothers in the national army... don't shoot, cough, cough, we surrender!"

All the Japanese fathers were dead, and the puppet soldiers in the artillery tower were shouting to the outside in order to survive.

"We surrender!"

"We surrender!"

…

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Jiang Dong witnessed the whole process of pulling out the artillery towers. He said to Lu Zhuoran with some confusion:

"There are only about 10 Japanese at most in a blockhouse. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to surround them for five or six days?"

This is Jiangdong's doubt. It is said that with the current combat effectiveness of the Independent Brigade, it should not take much effort to raise a gun tower.

Lu Zhuoran explained:

"We are doing this mainly to avoid casualties. In fact, it is not a waste of time. While surrounding here, we also surrounded two other gun towers. We can deal with them tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"I see!"

"The methods used by other brothers to besiege the artillery towers are different from ours. Some adopt forceful attacks; some dig tunnels and blast them, and let the little devils fly on earth planes; some companies are even more powerful. They directly disguise themselves as soldiers delivering supplies to the artillery towers.

The detachment swaggered into the gun tower."

Lu Zhuoran explained everything to Jiang Dong,

"Because Lu and An's Japs have no way to get out of the city, the gun towers and strongholds outside the city have almost been cut off from supplies. Seeing the team delivering supplies, the kid was too late to be happy and didn't check carefully at all."

"The main methods are basically these. Each company will adopt corresponding attack methods according to the location of the Japanese gun towers. Generally speaking, the casualties are not large."

Jiang Dong was slightly shocked after hearing Lu Zhuoran's words. The method used by the group to clear the gun towers was the same as the method used by the Eighth Route Army guerrillas in another time and space.

There has never been any exchange or communication between the two, but they thought of one thing invariably. Jiang Dong sighed,

"Sure enough, the battlefield is the best teacher!"

Lu Zhuoran heard this and flattered him.

"The main reason is that the brigade commander taught well in the training class. Otherwise, we would still be a group of ignorant students. How could we grow into qualified officers so quickly."

"Haha... you..." Jiang Dong laughed and scolded.

"Cough cough cough..."

A dozen puppet soldiers knelt in a row in front of the gun tower. Their eyes were sunken, their bodies were shaking, and they would cough a few times from time to time. Uninformed people would think that they were all terminally ill, but in fact they were hungry.

"How do you usually deal with prisoners of the puppet army?" Jiang Dong asked, looking at the dozen puppet soldiers.

"Same as the method used by the brigade commander before, expose each other, and those who have committed the most heinous crimes will be put on public trial by the people!" Lu Zhuoran replied.

Jiang Dong nodded, this answer was not beyond his expectation.

There are two heavy machine guns, one light machine gun, and more than 10 38 rifles in the turret. Because of the smoke-based attack method, most of these weapons are still intact.

Although the Independence Brigade no longer looks down on Japanese-style equipment, these weapons can be used to arm new recruits and militiamen. If they are of no use, they can also be sold and given away as a favor.

"boom!"

As the ground shook slightly, the ten-meter-high turret collapsed, turning into a pile of rubble amid smoke and dust.

"Summarize your company's method of attacking the ** building and report it to the staff. I will also ask the surrounding companies to report their method. What you have summarized on the battlefield are some good methods and strategies. After the staff has compiled them, they will

Issued to the whole army to study."

On the way back to Xipinggou, Jiang Dong said to Yang Fugui and Lu Zhuoran,

"You also have experience in mass work and ideas and ideas for setting up militias in vast rural areas. You must compile these into written documents and submit them."

"Just being able to fight is not enough. A qualified chief officer is only one who can fight and sum up experience and lessons."

"Yes, we will definitely do what the brigade commander says!"

Although Yang Fugui knew some words, he could only understand orders and documents at most. He couldn't write a report of several hundred words. He was secretly glad that there was an instructor in the company.

"Brigadier, what do you think the people nearby call our Independent Brigade during this time?"

Lu Zhuoran said enthusiastically.

"Isn't it the Northern Anhui Independent Brigade? Let's talk about it!"

Lu and Yang looked at each other, and the former uttered three words decisively:

"Slaughter the Japanese Army!"

"Oh!" Jiang Dong turned to look at them, "Are you praising us for killing more Japanese and traitors recently?"

"Yes, Brigadier!" Lu Zhuoran answered:

"The people called us to massacre the Japanese army. I think this is because of their trust in the Independence Brigade, and it also contains a sense of pride."
To be continued...