Anti-Japanese War: My strategist joins the game and awakens the small map!

Chapter 254: Firefight at the Arsenal!!

arsenal.

Under the light, the Japanese soldiers on guard were chatting and laughing happily.

In the darkness, soldiers advanced slowly and methodically.

Figures sneaked into the building under the cover of night, and the roar of machinery continued to come from the building inside the wall.

"Sixty meters to the right, two people are in the haystack." Chen Qiang made three hand gestures, pointing to a place.

Liu Sangun immediately took the three people to the place he pointed to.

A team of more than 20 people was lying in wait outside the wall, on the grass, until a figure quietly arrived and waved his hand. A group of people gathered from various places and headed in the direction they had just come from.

As they approached the interior of the arsenal, the sound of the axles turning became much louder. In the dark place where the lights could not reach, Chen Qiang's eyes stayed on the warehouse in front where the ammunition was stored.

At a distance of two hundred meters, only the right side is a blind spot, but the searchlight circles and shines there in about a minute.

At the main entrance of the warehouse, four Japanese soldiers stood there, chatting and walking around from time to time.

Chen Qiang and Monk Wei looked at each other and then looked towards the team.

Monk Wei pointed at Xu Zilai, and Chen Qiang pointed at Zhang Tianfu.

Without any words, the four of them slowly moved to the right, while the rest of them hid and waited in the surrounding area.

As the lights passed by, four figures quietly walked towards the warehouse.

Xu Zilai was extremely fast, but more importantly, he was silent. After arriving at the location, he came out from the dim light, accurately cut the throat of the Japanese soldier with his knife, and covered his mouth.

A stream of blood flowed out of his mouth, but Xu Zilai didn't care at all. He followed the force of the Japanese soldier's fall and dragged him away.

The other three Japanese soldiers were pulled into the darkness by three figures almost at the same time.

The white knife goes in, the red knife comes out.

The four devils were held down tightly, and after shaking and muttering violently at first, they gradually calmed down.

Chen Qiang casually wiped the blood on his hand on the Japanese soldier's clothes, waved behind him, and a group of people immediately followed him.

When the light shone over, Zhang Tianfu came very quickly, wearing the Japanese military uniform, and leaned against the door of the warehouse with a "little Japanese soldier" and chatted there.

There was a lock on the door, but with the tinkering of Zhang Tianfu, who had a small mustache and a serious face, the iron door of the warehouse was opened.

"Of course, Master Dao, you are so versatile..." Monk Wei said with some admiration.

"Wulian Tianzun, this is the trick I used to make a living before I became a monk. I didn't expect it can still be used now."

Zhang Tianfu shook his head and waved his hand indifferently.

"Hurry in, hurry in!" Monk Wei didn't say much and quickly led people into the warehouse.

Then, all the iron windows in the warehouse were closed in an orderly manner, leaving only a few windows.

"Chen Qiang, you guard the west gate, and I'll guard the east one. Also, send a few sharpshooters to those ventilation holes and let them take up the high ground to attack." Monk Wei grabbed Chen Qiang and said in a serious tone:

"We must protect this ammunition depot. The commander needs these shells."

"We live and die together." Chen Qiang quickly led his men to run towards the west gate of the factory, directly locked the door of the warehouse, and found a lot of things to form a tactical shelter.

In this battle, Chen Qiang was very clear that the commander's purpose was to attack the arsenal and replenish ammunition.

Wei Heshang's actions at this moment were the same as Chen Qiang's. The interior of the warehouse began to be arranged in an orderly and tense manner. Some soldiers were moving ammunition there and began to build shelters for the ammunition.

suddenly.

A dull sound like thunder came from a distance, and flashes of light came from a distance.

What followed was a series of whistles from the arsenal.

"Increase your vigilance, a fight has begun." Monk Wei said in a serious tone, because he had seen a group of devils gathering through the small observation window.

There were still many voices coming from the devils outside the warehouse, but they couldn't understand them.

Even some Japanese soldiers noticed something was wrong and stuck their heads out to look at the ammunition depot, trying to see through the crack in the door to see if someone had found a place to take a rest.

Just as he was about to look inside through the crack in the door, a gun barrel hit his forehead.

Without any hesitation, a gunshot rang out.

boom!

Blood splattered, and the Japanese soldier had not fallen yet, but more intense gunfire came from all directions.

Under the dense gunfire, the Japanese soldiers went through the initial panic and quickly gathered together.

"Platoon leader, the Japanese have started to attack the west gate. They are holding iron shields, and grenades cannot be thrown in." Xu Zilai quickly appeared next to Wei Heshang with a submachine gun.

At the same time, looking at the Japanese soldiers rushing towards him, he threw the grenade in his hand to suppress the Japanese soldiers' attack.

Monk Wei leaned against the wall and looked at the gate on the other side of the warehouse. Although the Japanese did not use heavy firepower, the warehouse was almost surrounded by Japanese soldiers.

Monk Wei looked at the Japanese soldiers pouring in like a tide, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.

Just as Monk Wei was thinking of a solution, a calm voice suddenly sounded.

"Platoon leader, use fire attack."

After Zhang Tianfu fired a shot, he pointed to several oil drums placed in the warehouse.

As soon as he said this, Monk Wei looked at the Japanese soldiers who were constantly pouring into the warehouse. Once the door was opened, it would be difficult for them to hold on.

"Master Dao, let's go. You guys continue to guard this side."

Monk Wei didn't hesitate at all and walked towards Chen Qiang.

Zhang Tianfu quickly caught up. At the west gate of the warehouse, Chen Qiang kept firing the machine gun in his hand, and bullets were fired one after another, but the Japanese were approaching quickly.

"Damn it." Chen Qiang stared at the fast-moving Japanese soldiers. There was an iron plate in front of the fast-moving car, and the machine gun in his hand really couldn't break the iron plate.

"Find a way to use grenades to blow up that car." Chen Qiang roared anxiously.

Just at this moment, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Hurry up as a law!"

The steady voice made Chen Qiang turn his head and look to the side. He saw a figure with a long beard appear next to him, holding two Molotov cocktails in his hands.

"Give it to Dao Ye!!"

There was a sound of breaking and a burst of fire appeared.

It was branded in Chen Qiang's eyes. On the iron sheet, the flames flowed along the iron sheet and flowed through the gaps towards the Japanese soldier holding the iron sheet.

Suddenly, there were bursts of wailing from the Japanese soldiers behind, and they turned into a man of fire, running around uncontrollably.

With every step he took, the gasoline dripped from his body, leaving behind a fire.

The heart-wrenching wails were even louder than the sound of gunfire, causing the surrounding Japanese soldiers to hide away from these fiery men in fear after seeing this scene.

Even when some firemen were running towards the Japanese, they would shoot them directly to stop them.

"Master Dao, well done..." Chen Qiang watched the scene and immediately shouted, "Seal the gap and suppress the fire!"

"I am the best at killing ghosts!" Zhang Tianfu laughed, threw out two more incendiary bottles, then picked up the submachine gun at his waist and pulled the trigger.

The flames from the submachine gun shone on his face, causing his beard to tremble. Some Japanese soldiers fell down with the flames.

"The heavy machine gun is coming, everyone leave through the window!" Liu Sangun roared loudly.

Several sharpshooters and soldiers leaning against the window dodged quickly.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Flames rushed towards the warehouse, and the firepower was suppressed instantly. The Japanese soldiers who were hiding on the periphery at first also began to attack again at this time.

The soldiers were also able to stop the Japanese attack through cracks in doors or using grenades.

The war was stalemate, but there was no way out. They were too few in number and fighting alone.

The appearance of the Japanese's heavy firepower made them unable to raise their heads.

"Hold on." Monk Wei couldn't think of many solutions. He looked solemnly at the Japanese soldiers who were gradually advancing towards them.

Just at this moment, suddenly, a whistling sound drowned out the heavy machine gun that was firing continuously.

Then, in an instant, a huge ball of fire exploded among the Japanese crowd.

"Artillery support...The commander is supporting us!" Monk Wei's eyes lit up.