Bright Sword: Conquer the monk at the beginning and take down Zhou Weiguo

As soon as the words fell, several smoke bombs were thrown out.

For a moment, thick smoke completely enveloped the entire turret.

On the other hand, the Japanese soldiers rushed to support the prisoner camp.

Although I know that this is the method used by the special operations platoon to capture the turret, I don’t know what to do.

After all, the smoke obstructs vision and makes it impossible to distinguish between friend and foe. Opening fire rashly will only result in accidental injuries.

This actually gave the special operations platoon a great opportunity!

The special operations platoon, using the cover of medicine, rushed directly onto the city wall.

During the entire process, the only sound we could hear was the continuous sound of gunfire from the city walls. As for the specific situation, we had no idea.

A moment later, as the smoke gradually dissipated, the situation on the city wall was suddenly exposed to everyone's sight.

The area around the turret was littered with the corpses of Japanese soldiers.

The four turrets have been completely controlled by the special operations platoon.

The gate was broken and the turret was captured, and the Japanese instantly lost their greatest defensive power.

"Leave two men to man the machine guns and provide cover. The rest of you, follow me into the prisoner-of-war camp!"

After saying this, Qin Cang immediately rushed into the prisoner-of-war camp with the other forty soldiers.

On the other hand, look at the turret.

Wei Dayong set up the machine gun with excitement on his face.

"Hahaha! You bunch of damn beasts, I'll let you eat as many peanuts as you want!"

With a loud roar, Wei Dayong pulled the trigger hard.

Da da da!

In an instant, tongues of flames sprayed out and a large number of bullets were fired.

With the coordination of four machine guns, the Japanese in the prisoner-of-war camp were beaten and fled in panic.

Now that the fire blockade has been established, all that remains is the harvest.

"Kill!"

"Kill all the devils!"

On the other side, Qin Cang took the lead and led the special operations platoon to rush in through the gate of the prisoner-of-war camp openly.

Meanwhile, at the prisoner-of-war camp training ground.

"It's the Eighth Route Army!"

"Hahaha, we are saved!"

"Brothers, kill! Cooperate with our Eighth Route Army brothers and keep the devils here forever!"

From the moment the battle started, the prisoners had noticed the situation outside the camp.

However, no one expected that the Eighth Route Army's firepower would be so strong that it completely destroyed the Japanese's outer defense in just twenty or thirty minutes.

Especially the mountain-like figure on the turret, which is like an ancient god controlling a machine gun, with crazy output.

"Huh? Don't you think that person looks familiar?"

The strong man stared at Wei Dayong with some confusion.

"It's the monk! He's the tough guy who escaped a few days ago!"

"Isn't he from the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army? How did he get mixed up with the Eighth Route Army?"

"Who cares? We're all killing devils anyway, so our identities don't matter at all!"

Just as everyone was talking, Qin Cang rushed back first.

He saw Morishima from a distance.

Wearing an officer's uniform, he stood out in the crowd.

After locking onto the target, Qin Cang didn't hesitate at all. He directly raised the Type 99 light machine gun he had just seized from the Japanese, and with the help of his own strength, he transformed it into a mobile machine gun position.

Da da da!

Bullets shot out of the gun muzzle wildly.

The reserve members of Yamamoto's special forces had almost no time to react before they were instantly turned into a hornet's nest.

As for Morishima, his head was blown up by a bullet, and he was deader than dead.

"Go! Search every corner carefully and don't let any of the devils go!"

Taking a look at the defeated Japanese army, Qin Cang gave a loud order.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Cang walked straight towards the burly man with his crooked-handled rifle.

"Eighth Route Army Special Operations Platoon Leader, Qin Cang!"

"When we were attacking the turret just now, I saw you directing these people to fight the devils."

Looking at Qin Cang, the strong man was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly said: "Former National Army 357th Regiment, Cao Zhuang!"

"Now is not the time to talk, let's deal with the devils in front of us first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Zhuang picked up a bayonet and rushed towards the nearest Japanese soldier.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Qin Cang's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

This guy is exactly the same as Wei Dayong.

If you don’t tell anyone when the two of them stand together, you would really think they are brothers!

Shaking his head slightly, Qin Cang did not dare to be distracted at all. He once again held the Type 99 rifle and started shooting everywhere.

Da da da!

Hearing the continuous gunshots behind him, Cao Zhuang shrank his head and looked at Qin Cang with his eyes wide open.

No matter whether it is a light machine gun or a heavy machine gun, it is still a machine gun after all. Not only is it heavy, but the recoil is also terrifyingly strong.

And what about Qin Cang?

The Type 99 rifle in his hand seemed to be made of plastic, as if it had no weight at all. Apart from some trembling of the body when shooting, there was no other impact at all!

"Brother Qin Cang, your skills are amazing!"

Running quickly to Qin Cang's side, Cao Zhuang couldn't help but speak.

Hearing this, Qin Cang kept moving his hands and smiled slightly: "Brother Cao is also very good. With your strength, you can definitely be considered one of the best in my special operations platoon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Zhuang was stunned.

What did I just hear? Special Operations Platoon? Really?

He had heard of the Japanese special forces.

But when did the Eighth Route Army have a special operations platoon?

Could it be because he had stayed in the prisoner-of-war camp for too long?

Just as Cao Zhuang was puzzled, a soldier from the special operations platoon ran over.

"Platoon leader, the Japs are getting anxious and want to bite!"

As he said this, the soldier pointed to a place not far away.

Hearing this, Qin Cang immediately looked over.

I saw several warehouse-like buildings not far away.

And just in front of one of the warehouses, several Japanese soldiers were hurriedly adjusting their mortars!

Nowadays, the Japanese are being beaten back again and again.

In other words, the training ground was full of members of the special operations platoon and those captured soldiers.

If the Japanese conspiracy succeeds, the casualty rate after one shot will definitely not be acceptable to Qin Cang!

Thinking of this, Qin Cang immediately cursed angrily.

"How dare you, you damned little devil, play dirty tricks on me!"

"Special Operations Platoon, listen up! Take down those three mortars for me!"

After the words fell, Qin Cang thought for a moment, then shouted: "Wang Gensheng, get out here!"

Soon, Wang Gensheng appeared in front of Qin Cang in a hurry.

"Platoon leader!"

Looking at Wang Gensheng, Qin Cang casually took out his two grenades and asked, "Do you see the mortar over there?"

"Blow them up with grenades!"

"If the Japs succeed in firing, I'll show you how I'll deal with you when I get back!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Gensheng responded immediately and then ran away quickly!

Cao Zhuang was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene, and felt quite shocked.

"This is a fucking special operations platoon!"