The grain transport ship appeared from the east, two cargo ships with a very deep draft. They quickly passed the blockhouse where the Japanese security forces had set up a blockade, and walked a mile westward to the old house of the Zeng family, and turned into the village from the river.

Since it was in a Japanese-occupied area and not far from a Japanese gun tower, there should be no problem with safety in broad daylight.

In the yard, the old man of the Zeng family and several guards looked at the boats slowly floating over. They were very satisfied. The people in the grain business were certainly not short of food. As for the guerrillas in the mountains, they had not heard of the food shortage.

, grain, did not attract anyone's attention.

Some people in Zengjiacun didn't know that someone was thinking about his family's food and didn't pay attention. However, the traitors came back to the news that there were activities in the mountains. There had always been activities in the mountains, so they didn't take it to heart. Dozens of nursing homes plus

The Japanese security forces in the Japanese gun tower next to it can at least make people feel at ease.

Although there were many national troops stationed nearby, the Zeng family was not afraid. No matter who occupied this place, as long as people had to eat, they could not do without the Zeng family. Some of the younger generation entered Changxing City, and some

Xiangxi had already fled, and the other people were scattered everywhere.

Changxing City is still in ruins. In order to control the security forces, the Japanese brought all the families of the security forces into the city to prevent the security forces stationed in the forts from rebelling. Since there are people, of course there must be housing. The hard-working people are among the ruins.

The houses were rebuilt again, and soon, there were newly built houses everywhere, and shacks were simply rebuilt one after another on the basis of the original ones that had not been burned down.

The key point is that land for building houses is now free of charge, a few brave people have opened prostitutes in the city, and the Japanese also have their own comfort stations.

On the mountain to the west of the village, in the bamboo forest, Li Yuan and Wang Xiaoer were lying down, carefully observing the situation in the village with telescopes.

Zeng Youcai's father had arranged for the family to be gathered in the north of the village. The tenants living in the village were working in the fields, and there were not many people in the village.

The plan had been made. First, a squad from the national army was sent to attack the Japanese artillery towers. The purpose was to pin down the Japanese security forces in the artillery towers, and then seize the boats and transport them to Shuikou Village, where they would wait for the common people to transport the grain away.

Li Yuan quietly told Wang Xiaoer beside him: "Let's go down."

The two people quickly went down the mountain and ran towards the village by the river. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

The crooked handles had been set up, and the Zeng family's yard was surrounded by a bamboo guardrail. Two men dressed as villagers carried hoes and walked towards the gates of several guards in the fence.

When they saw a child and a big man coming back from afar, the guards didn't care. They had seen this kind of scene many times. The door on the fence was always open, and several guards were bragging.

Two farmers entered the fence, and the black muzzles of their guns were waving in front of the four guards guarding the gate.

They were all thrown to the ground, and no one dared to say a word.

"Are there any Japanese or Han Anjun in the village? Be honest, otherwise, hey, what I have in my hand is not a fire stick." Wang Xiaoer was full of energy and put away all the guns on the bamboo table.

Zhao Dashan began to wave back, and not long after, a group of men in black emerged from the reeds by the river to the west and began to enter the village.

The people responsible for operating the crooked tricks were two soldiers from the National Army, but this time the leader was a platoon leader from the National Army. He studied with Li Yuan for a month last time and was promoted as soon as he returned. This time, he was overqualified and asked for help.

Go to the guerrillas.

In the eyes of the national army, the Changmian County Brigade is actually just a guerrilla force. I just heard that the captain of the guerrilla force in the mountains is very powerful, but there are only a few hundred men in total. How capable can they be?

This platoon leader knows that the guerrillas in the mountains are not simple.

On the one hand, they didn't look down on Hu Yi and the Nine Squadron at all. On the other hand, they were not professional machine gunners. They only operated this after they were captured from the gun tower. They hadn't even trained a few rounds of live ammunition, and now they were on the field.

After hearing that Li Yuan arranged for them to attack the turret, the crooked machine gunner looked at the target in the distance. It was nearly a mile away. Are these bullets free?

"Platoon commander, can we hit the Japanese from such a distance?"

If you are told to fight, I'll fight you. Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you talk any more, I'll lock you up for two days. Give it up. The first shot will be when the Japanese security forces are not on guard. If you can hit them, hit them. If you can't hit them, don't force them. To be honest.

Let me tell you, we are just feinting this time, why are you anxious? There are plenty of opportunities to fight the Japanese.

The crooked gun's crosshair was slightly adjusted, and it was aimed at a machine gun bunker outside the turret. There were several security forces guarding the bunker over there, and a large group of Japanese soldiers were on the second floor.

The weather was a bit sultry. A Japanese sergeant led a group of Japanese soldiers and security forces, shirtless and with towels on their shoulders, and began to walk toward the river. Apparently they wanted to play in the river for a while.

How could the national army platoon leader see such a good opportunity? He immediately raised an arm and gave the order to shoot. When he opened his mouth and shouted: "Hit me!"

In an instant, in a bamboo forest nearly five hundred meters away to the west, the roar of machine guns suddenly rang out.

A continuous spray of machine gun fire was sweeping from front to back along the shirtless men.

The crackling sound was accompanied by gravel and fly ash, as if a bloodthirsty snake of death was rushing over. The bullets were coming, and the gunshots were coming. The Czech-style sound was heard. The first reaction of the security forces was not to lie down.

, but ran back. The bullets flew over a distance of nearly 500 meters, and the lethality was not reduced much. It was just that they were not accurate. Whether they would be bitten by the bullets all depended on luck.

The one at the front was a Japs, the crotch cloth clearly indicating his identity. The bullet hit his left arm, probably hitting the bone. The severe pain and the powerful impact of the bullet made him stagger to the side.

, fell to the ground, and heard heart-rending wails. The moment he fell to the ground, this ballistic snake rushed towards the people behind him, and the rapid bullets preceded the sound.

When it reaches the ears, there is no reaction time at all.

A bullet shattered a calf bone of a Japs behind. The Chinese machine gunner was a veteran. He initially aimed at the Japs’ upper body. The trajectory of the machine gun continued to press downwards, and the men behind would definitely lie down, so if he wanted to hit them, he would

Don't hit it too high.

Blood spattered, clouds of blood mist began to appear in the air, and the smell of blood began to permeate the air.

One magazine hit two Japs and three security forces. Such a result was possible because the Japs and the security forces gathered together when they went out. The machine gun only made a small swing. The Japs who were hit by the security forces
Chapter completed!