"Dakang, Dakang!" Wang Shanyao was walking down the stairs, notifying the other puppet troops, and then saw Zhao Dakang rolling down from above, he was a little surprised, and hurried over Help him, at this moment, he still doesn't know what happened above.
Zhao Dakang's eyeballs rolled twice, and then he saw Liu Dezi, the squad leader of their puppet army squad, also running up quickly, so Zhao Dakang said in a low voice: "Squad Leader Liu, Squad Leader Liu!"
Liu Dezi was planning to climb to the top floor. Now that he heard Zhao Dakang's words, he turned his head to look at Zhao Dakang, and then walked over a few steps: "What's wrong?"
"Hurry up and make an idea, otherwise, we will all die here!" Zhao Dakang said: "The Eighth Route Army pushed the cannon over!"
The Eighth Route Army, pushing the cannon? Liu Dezi looked out along the gun holes on this floor. When he saw this, he immediately gasped. Damn it, it really is a cannon. When did the Eighth Route Army have such a weapon? If a bombardment comes over, how many of the big guys can survive?
This is simply impossible to fight.
"The Eighth Route Army wants us to surrender, but the two princes will not." Zhao Dakang said: "We are paid as soldiers, but we just eat our food, but we didn't expect to die."
This speaks to everyone's heart. After all, these puppet soldiers did not wholeheartedly serve the devils. They just wanted to protect themselves in this troubled world. Not a concept, in their hearts, whoever feeds them will follow him, but if someone wants to drag them to die together, they will never agree.
If it was normal, following a large army, they might still be bound by military discipline and dare not mess around, but they are guarding in this gun tower, only these people have known each other for a long time, and now they are even more fond of each other connected.
"That's right, it's his grandma's. We can't die with the little devil." Wang Shanyao said.
Outside is the Independent Cavalry Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. Even a division of the devils is not enough for others to clean up, let alone these puppet troops of our own side?
"But, with them around, we can't surrender." Liu Dezi said.
Looking at the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army outside, looking at the cannon, Liu Dezi had already made up his mind, he would die if he ran out, no matter how he could outrun the horse, if he stayed here, he would be bombarded to death by the cannon, so they If you want to live, you can only surrender.
Now, they were about to surrender, and the biggest obstacle was those two devil soldiers.
If it was in normal times, they would take good care of the two little devils and take care of them carefully, but now, if these two little devils want to take them to die together, they are naturally unwilling.
"Just!" Wang Shanyao made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Everyone knew in their hearts that if they killed a devil, they would be in big trouble in the future, and the little devil would not let him go, but in this situation, how could they surrender if they didn't kill the little devil?
Zhao Dakang shook his head: "No, it doesn't need to be like this, just like this!"
He made a gesture, and everyone understood it.
Liu Dezi took the lead and ran up.
At this time, Qiao Mu Erlang kicked Zhao Dakang down, scolded these puppet soldiers for their lack of courage, and then began to pull the bolt.
"Wow!" A gunshot rang out.
"Chirp!" Zhao Hailong had a premonition of something in advance, and suddenly lowered his head. Then, his military cap was knocked off, and his scalp was hot. When he touched it with his hand, it was all blood. This time, Zhao Hailong's temper came up. up.
"His grandma's, load it, and fire me!"
Originally, Li Yunlong ordered them to come with the cannon. He had given the order. The cannon was for display and could only be displayed, not used. The shells were too precious to be wasted.
However, facing this situation now, how could Zhao Hailong bear it, and immediately ordered his men to load.
Among the little devils, there are quite a few veterans who are skilled in marksmanship, and they almost beat themselves to death at such a distance. Zhao Hailong is already furious.
When Liu Dezi ran to the top of the gun tower, what he saw was this scene. Qiao Mu Erlang fired a shot, and the other side was very angry. Then, the yellow orange shells were loaded into the gun chamber!
If this is a fire, there is no way to survive!
Now, Liu Dezi simply had no time and no way out.
"Hurry up, shoot!" At this moment, hearing the sound of footsteps behind, Qiao Mu Erlang turned his head, looked at the people running up, and immediately shouted?.
As soon as he finished shouting, he felt something was wrong. Liu Dezi ran up to Qiao Mu Erlang in a few steps, then suddenly lowered his head, and hugged Qiao Mu Erlang's two legs. At this moment, Qiao Mu Erlang was shocked: "Baga , what are you going to do?"
Before he finished speaking, the upper half of his body had already leaned out of the gun tower, and he immediately screamed. Liu Dezi was afraid that the people below would fire, so he couldn't hesitate, so he let go of his hands without saying anything.
Qiao Mu Erlang's body fell from the top of the gun tower.
On the other side, Yamamoto also didn't respond, and was hugged by Wang Shanyao who ran up, and pushed him out of the blockhouse.
"Ah" The two ghost soldiers fell freely from the top of the gun tower, screaming in the air with an extremely long voice.
If you come up and kill the two devil soldiers, the little devil will react. It is not easy to wipe your neck. Now, it is much easier to just throw the two little devils down.
After finishing all this, Liu Dezi, Wang Shanyao and others shouted to the opposite side: "Eighth Route Army, don't fire, we surrender!"
"Comrade Eighth Route Army, it was the little devil who shot, not us, we were all forced!"
In the sky, the two little devils were still screaming. They heard shouts from the top of the gun tower in their ears. They knew what these puppet soldiers were going to do, and they were so angry that they wanted to curse. However, their bodies had already fallen heavily to the ground.
Boom!
On the ground, the dust was flying, and a big hole was smashed out of the ground. The internal organs of the two little devils were broken, and the body turned into a pancake, bleeding from the seven orifices.
This scene made Zhao Hailong's mouth wide open, as if the battle was over without firing a cannon?
Although the cannonballs have been loaded, they are precious after all. Now that the little devil is gone and the puppet army has surrendered, of course the cannonballs can't be shot out, and they have to be withdrawn. However, this seems a bit tricky.
"Damn, why didn't you surrender earlier?" Zhao Hailong cursed: "Get out of here!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com