"How is the situation? Is the enemy rushing up?" Ma Yuanfang and several team members climbed up the roof and asked anxiously at Wu Ming.

"Roar up?" Wu Ming sneered and pointed to the distance, "Just rely on those puppet troops, dream!"

Ma Yuan looked into the distance, nodded, then lowered his head and looked at the piles of yellow shells under his feet, and shook his head with some distress.

"Can your people operate heavy machine guns?" Wu Ming patted the Type 92 heavy machine gun, "This guy is very satisfied with fighting."

"I can do it." Ma Yuanfang walked up with a smile, "I haven't touched it for a long time, and I really think about it."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Wu Ming waved his hand, turned around and said to his subordinates, "Follow me, let's go play mortars, and have something more shocking to try to defeat the bastards outside as soon as possible."

The first defeat of the Japanese organization retreated, leaving more than 30 corpses. Second Lieutenant Zuoga was furious and even killed a puppet army to serve as a warning. Then he recruited some puppet troops and kicked the fearful ghosts with his feet, forcing them to start a second charge.

Hu Qing turned the searchlight in a direction, and the bright light column shone on the enemy, and the Japanese and puppet troops were in a panic.

"Tun!" After a light sound, the mortar shell flew out of the muzzle, and the harsh screams of the shell came from the air, "Boom!" The shells fell into the enemy group and exploded, and a burst of crying came from the smoke of gunpowder.

"Dadada..." The machine gun also roared, and the dense bullets made the enemy unable to raise their heads.

Mortar shells fell one after another in the sky were constantly blowing to death, injuring the Japanese and puppet troops lying on the ground. They could only be beaten alive if they stayed or slowed down their speed.

Second Lieutenant Zuoga was so anxious that he shouted loudly at the puppet army squadron leader Du Shijie beside him. Du Shijie had no choice but to force the squad with a few trustees to use guns. The platoon leader immediately got up and led the team to charge. The squad leader was forced to stab the puppet army soldiers beside him with the barrel.

"Brothers! Catch up." More than a dozen puppet soldiers stood up suddenly, forming an arrow to charge, and the other puppet soldiers lying on the verge of the puppet soldiers also began to try.

"Boom!" A mortar shell fell into the charging puppet army. Several fast-running puppet troops were thrown out like scarecrows. Other puppet troops following the charging puppet army lay on the ground again, and some even began to retreat slowly.

"Brothers! Don't work hard for the Japanese! The Chinese don't beat the Chinese! The Japanese in the courtyard have been wiped out by us, and our large army is about to rush in." A loud guerrilla yelled at the puppet troops under the guidance of Ma Yuanfang.

Listening to the shouts from the outside and the fierce "machine gun sound", the puppet soldiers looked at each other and began to stir slightly.

"Brothers, hurry up anyway! Kill the Japanese around you and don't be cannon fodder for them." The shouts continued.

"Baga." The flesh on the face of Lieutenant Zuoga was twisted, and the mortars and machine guns in the yard fell into the hands of the guerrillas. It seemed that the commander and colleagues inside were in danger. Even if he escaped, he would have to be ordered to have a caesarean section or even sent to the military court. That would be the biggest insult to be a warrior.

Thinking of this, he snatched the rifle of the puppet army beside him and aimed at the searchlight. The searchlight was turned off.

"Give it to Yaxi." Zoga Lang howled, jumped up suddenly, tore open his military uniform, and pointed the command knife forward.

As soon as the searchlight went out, the puppet army was excited, and several Japanese howled and rushed forward with Zuoga, followed by some puppet troops with foxes and tigers. Some puppet troops were slowly rubbing, ready to leave when they saw that the situation was not good.

Two flares soared into the sky, crossing the night sky, and under the bright light, were the frightened faces of the Japanese and puppet troops.

"Dadada..." The machine guns on the roof immediately opened fire violently, hitting the Japanese and puppet troops rushing out like targets, and the human body fell to the ground one by one dull.

Zuoga tried hard to support his body with a command knife. The yard in front gradually faded away in his eyes, blurring, and with a "plop", he stared at his unwilling eyes and fell to the ground.

"Boom", with a loud bang, the shells exploded among the puppet army, and snow, dust, mixed with pieces of meat, soared into the sky, completely defeating the puppet army's confidence in resisting.

"The second lieutenant is dead!" The puppet army officer on the side exclaimed, and the puppet army began to retreat in an instant, turned around and ran away desperately.

Two more flares took off, flew over the heads of the fleeing enemies, and looked at their fleeing figures.

"Dadada..." The machine gun bullets ruthlessly chased the backward enemy. The shells fell from the sky with a scream, and shrapnel flew everywhere, tearing the enemy's body apart.

"Roar!" Ma Yuanfang swung the heavy machine gun in his hand, climbed down the roof two and three times, jumped up and waved his hand. More than 20 guerrillas roared and jumped up and rushed towards the enemy. A firework exploded in the air, and the beautiful fireworks were emitted. The general attack began immediately.

Wu Ming filled the mortar shells into the muzzle again, watching the shells roaring and exploded in the distance. In the flames, several puppet troops were blown away everywhere, and the rest of the puppet troops ran away with their heads in their arms, no longer caring about their injured or falling companions.

"They are finished." Wu Ming clapped his hands, shook his head and said disdainfully: "I am both despaired and I have no will to resist."

"Yes!" Shen Min wiped the dust on her face, "Now I'm afraid that with a stick and a loud roar, they will be scared to death."

"Don't we follow us?" Hu Qing asked.

"Where are we?" Wu Ming smiled and shook his head, lit a cigarette, and leisurely vomited a cigarette ring. "We are all people with status, how can we do such rough work." He said and pointed to the car parked in the yard, "Let's move things, throw them into the car if you see anything. This is what people with status should do."

"What did you say?" Hu Qing smiled brightly, "Then I'll go to move the chair the Japanese were sitting on, and I must be very comfortable to sit."

"No prospect." Wu Ming cursed with a smile, "Come on, let's move the mortar down first and leave one for them. I'll take the remaining one back to study and see if I can carry it on my shoulders in the future."

Wu Ming and a few female soldiers climbed down the roof, threw the mortar and a few boxes of shells onto the car, and then moved the Japanese generator and battery.

In the corner, a wounded and undead Japanese soldier suddenly woke up, quickly got up, howled, grabbed the bayonet and stabbed Shen Min suddenly.
Chapter completed!