Chapter 13 Surprise Attack on the War Warehouse Next

"--Kill--!"

The bandits gathered from all directions, and people kept joining the regiment.

In addition to the bloody battle with the devils, there was a circle of bandits around them. They held guns and knives and watched their companions fight with the devils.

Liang Shan and his men have also rushed out. He grinned while watching with several other leaders. The main reason is that the difference in combat effectiveness between the two sides is too big. The three of his four men fighting a devil is just equal and can't have much advantage.

"Damn, what should I do, Lao Liang?" The relationship between these small and medium-sized cottages and Liang Shan is not bad, so several masters came to him. "If it goes on like this, our brothers will be gone."

In a collision between the two sides, more than a dozen bandits fell to the ground, and only three Japanese devils were killed. If it is lost according to this ratio, no one can afford the loss.

A sneer floated at the corners of Liang Shan's mouth. He raised his hand, and the mirror box opened fire, flirting with a devil soldier who was fighting with the bandits. "If the bayonet can't win, the iron cannon has to be given."

People suddenly woke up: Really, what are the rules of telling the little devils? It's the right thing to kill them.

The front fought desperately, while the bandits behind opened fire. The rest of the devils were in good luck. While fighting with bayonet, they had to beware of the cold guns that came from time to time, so people were constantly hit and fell down.

In the sentry building on the wall, Chen Feng loosened the Type 1992 machine gun and grinned on the wooden wall. He found that these guys were not too stupid.

Originally, the 30 special forces he brought were ambushed outside, but Chen Feng was not in a hurry to let them participate in the battle. First, he had no choice but to expose his strength early. In addition, he also wanted to investigate the combat effectiveness of these bandits.

If you want to drive the Japanese out, you can't rely on the special forces alone. There are only more than 100 of them, even if they are covered with a few nails? The anti-Japanese resistance must also rely on the unity of the whole nation.

Liang Shan and others are hot-blooded men with patriotic enthusiasm. Chen Feng is ready to have the opportunity to gather them together, and then he can exert stronger power. What he needs to do before that is to understand their situation as much as possible so that he can know it well.

This time the arsenal was knocked down, his judgment of these cottages has been achieved, and he also knows which ones can be reused in the future, and which ones should be strictly restrained.

The bandits cooperated from far and near, and the battle soon ended. The yard was full of ghosts' corpses, and in the middle of the yard was a head of a Japanese soldier, which was divided into small piles according to their respective hills.

In fact, it has been discussed before coming. At that time, the trophies will be divided according to the number of people in each cottage. The reason why we have to do this is that these mountains have no intention of comparison.

"Okay, clean up the battlefield and hurry up."

When Chen Feng jumped down from the wall, Liang Shan and others had begun to command and clean up the battlefield. While checking whether there were any dead ghosts, people were packing up the weapons and ammunition of the devils.

The devil's three or eight big covers are good guns. Usually, there is no good chance to get them, so people are red-eyed. Sometimes people on different mountains earn red for a rifle.

Seeing Chen Feng coming over, Liang Shan and the other masters all gathered around and said, "Chen Da, we can make a lot of money this time."

Chen Feng put a cigarette in his mouth, and then took out the match made by Captain Yoshino from his pocket and lit it. He raised his finger and pointed to the warehouse not far away. "There is the devil's arsenal. I think you will like the things inside."

After his reminder, several masters understood and scolded themselves for visiting in front of them, forgetting that this was the devil's arsenal.

With an order, the bandits stopped searching for the bodies of the devils, rushed to several warehouses, and smashed the door locks.

As soon as the door of the warehouse was pushed open by the bandits, there was a strange cry, "The head of the house is rich."

Several masters rushed forward in three steps and two steps. At a glance, they saw the tall wooden boxes piled up in the warehouse. Suddenly, their eyes turned red and shouted that people quickly moved things out.

The large wooden boxes were lifted out one by one, and the sharp knives were inserted into the gap and pried hard, and the wooden box lids were lifted off, revealing three or eight lids well wrapped in oil paper.

Liang Shan rubbed his hands excitedly. At a glance, he saw that these brand-new 38 caps were very well maintained, and he could smell the strong smell of butter as soon as he opened them.

There are three or eight lids in the box, and there are also devils' crooked machine guns and Type 1992 heavy machine guns. In addition, there are melon grenades. Liangshan people even found rows of mortars in a warehouse. Unfortunately, too many are too heavy. They can't get much at all, and they can only shout that it's a pity.

"Chen is the head of the family, how do you think it will be divided?" Several heads of the family turned back and looked at Chen Feng, as if to ask for his opinion. The reason why they were able to successfully attack the devil's arsenal at night this time was all due to Chen Feng's credit.

Without him, it is estimated that people can't even cross the minefield of the devils and the whole army will be destroyed.

Chen Feng waved his hand casually, "You can take as much as you can, and the rest will be mine." Seeing so many weapons and equipment here, it seems that the original plan allocated according to the head will be invalid. It's good that each cottage can get a fraction of it.

"What else are you doing? Move things!" With his words, the bandits immediately went crazy and rushed to the warehouse, desperately pouring things out.

Up to now, those mountains with few people have regretted it. They want to know that the war is so smooth that they will definitely bring the people from the cottage.

And now, they can only watch Liang Shan's people keep carrying boxes out and be jealous. "Grandma, Boss Liang has made a lot of money this time."

In this night attack, Liang Shan basically brought the more powerful manpower of the cottage, leaving only some old, weak and disabled soldiers to guard the cottage. Now it seems that he is the smartest.

Liang Shan looked at the wooden boxes moved by his men piled higher and higher, and Le's eyes narrowed into a seam. He patted the shoulder of another master and comforted them, "There are so many things. How can I move them back later? I'm so worried, ah ha ha ha ha."

"Get out of here!" Several heads of the family raised their middle fingers at him, contempt for his advantage and good virtues.

Although people tried their best to move, after all, the number of people was too small. After moving for more than ten minutes, they found that even one-third of an arsenal of an arsenal had not been moved.

At this time, the bandits are also satisfied. People can't be insatiable and stop in moderation.

"Chen Da is in charge. We've almost got it. Let's go back first. We'll see you later."

Seeing that it was almost done, several leaders of the cottages came to Chen Feng and said goodbye to him that he was going back. Chen Feng nodded and told them to be more careful on the way.

The bandits picked up their weapons and ammunition, got out of the devil's arsenal, ran to the mountain along the way they came, and soon scattered into the mountains.

Several masters stopped at the foot of the mountain outside the base. They turned around and held a fist at Chen Feng. "Chen is the head, if you have something to say in the future. As long as it is to beat the devils, we will never be ambiguous." Of course, it is unknown how much of it is for this full load.

Liang Shan touched his big bald head and smiled at Chen Feng, "Brother Chen, in the future, I will send someone to send someone to send a message if I need it in the future. If I have any refusal, Liang Shan, will not be raised by people."

"You boy, go back to the mountain, hahaha!" Chen Feng was amused by Liang Shan. He patted him on the shoulder, and then bowed back to the other masters and said, "Guys, I will definitely inform you if there is such a good thing next time."

"Well, I'll see you later!"

Several masters left, leaving Chen Feng alone standing at the door of the arsenal and looking at the people leaving.

When the bandits were far away, Chen Feng gave an order, and the special forces who had been waiting for a long time rushed in and loaded the things in the warehouse on the transport truck parked by the devils in the yard.

This time, they mainly aimed at the food supply in the warehouse. Of course, they did not intend to leave those weapons and equipment for the devils, so there was a big cleanup. When the special forces went out of the warehouse, the warehouse was so clean that even if only a mouse went in, they had to run out with tears.

Since the warehouse has been emptied, the special forces have left to protect more than a dozen transport trucks, and they will escort these supplies and equipment back to the valley.

With this food, the special forces will not have to worry about the supply problem for at least half a year. In half a year, it is estimated that the special forces should have gained a firm foothold, and these problems should be easy to solve at that time.

Four or five minutes after the motorcade left, the sparse sound of gunfire came from the direction of Liufeng Town in the northwest of the arsenal. It was estimated that the pseudo-arms in the town heard that there was no movement here, so they dared to come out and have a look.

Chen Feng, the arsenal, was not going to leave it for the devils, so he asked the special forces to leave some high explosives and a few barrels of gasoline, all around several warehouses and squadron headquarters.

Chen Feng picked up a large bucket of gasoline, led the gasoline from the warehouses and buildings to the gate of the arsenal base, then threw the empty bucket aside and took out another cigarette from his pocket.

Standing at the gate, Chen Feng looked up at Yoshino's head hanging high on the flagpole at the door, and the head of the old devils at the gate of the courtyard, and walked out. "Little devil, this is the beginning. You will pay a greater price in the future."

With a sneer, the cigarette was lit by a match. Chen Feng took a deep breath and turned around and walked out of the door.

Behind him, a match drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed on the gasoline spilled on the ground.

Peng--, a firelight rose to the sky and quickly spread into the distance. The fire expanded more than ten times in an instant, and it continued to expand.

Against the flames that swept the arsenal, Chen Feng's black leather coat swayed with his big strides, as if it were a black flame that would burn everything in the world.

Gradually, Chen Feng's straight black back disappeared into the ink-like night.

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