Wang Xikui and others have long been familiar with the disassembly and assembly of the tank.

Shortly after the military school was opened, members of the special forces were asked by Li Yunlong to master the driving of cars, trucks, tanks and armored vehicles.

Of course, for a monk who is not very smart, learning these things is just like killing him.

For this reason, Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu worked a lot, and even made trouble with Li Yunlong!

In the end, Li Yunlong came forward and the monk barely learned to drive the tank.

While Wang Xikui and others were repairing the tanks, other special forces members were not idle, looking for places to supply ammunition and shells.

Soon, Liu San hurried to Li Yunlong: "Captain, there seems to be a Japanese warehouse one hundred meters east of the repair shop, but it is locked and we can't open it."

Li Yunlong was stunned and looked at Liu San in surprise: "No, didn't you do this when you joined the Eighth Route Army? You can't open this lock?"

Liu San curled his lips: "Captain, I am a thief, not a thief. I should have slipped through the door and picked the lock!"

Li Yunlong was speechless, then got into the tank, and the driver's Type 97 tank crashed into the iron gate of the warehouse.

The sharp headlights shone in, illuminating the entire warehouse.

The next moment, piles of wooden boxes came into view.

Liu San frowned, then quickly stepped forward and used a military spear to open the wooden box: "Captain, it's a shell!"

Li Yunlong laughed: "Liu San, look at the caliber shells!"

Liu San nodded, flipped the wooden box and shouted: "The regiment commander is a 57mm shell and a 37mm shot!"

Li Yunlong was overjoyed and shouted behind him: "Come on, bring out all the shells here!"

"The 57mm is installed on my tank and Xiao Zhou, and the 37mm shells are sent to Wang Xikui and the others!"

When the tank was just opened, Li Yunlong had already noticed that the shells on him and Zhou Weiguo's tanks had been set up less than six rounds, and they were all used up when bombing the Japanese adobe house. This was also the reason why he asked Liu San and others to find Japanese adobe shells.

Just when Li Yunlong was happy to find the shell, Liu San shouted again: "Captain, look, we don't seem to have seen this gun before!"

Li Yunlong was stunned, turned over and got out of the tank and walked to Liu San. After checking carefully, he found that it turned out to be a Type 97 sniper rifle equipped with a scope.

During the War of Resistance Against Japan, although most of the Japanese were equipped with 38 large caps, there were still things like sniper rifles, but the Chinese troops seized relatively few.

"Liu San, how many such guns are there? Find out all of them!"

"Yes!" Liu San responded, and after searching for it, he sighed: "Captain, there are not many things, so there are only four of them in front and behind!"

"Take all away!" Li Yunlong waved his hand: "Hurry up and move all these rifles onto the tank!"

Just as Li Yunlong was about to leave, Zhou Weiguo came over with a wooden box: "Captain, we found a 7.7mm heavy machine gun bullet with a car on board! Come on?"

Before Li Yunlong could speak, the monk immediately shouted: "Yes, I want to give me three thousand threads before I talk about it!"

Seeing this, Li Yunlong said nothing. Soon, the bullets poured into the tank compartment.

The biggest difference between a tank's vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun and an ordinary Type 92 heavy machine gun is that the ammunition supply method has changed from the original 30-round bullet-proof plate to a metal bullet link with a bullet capacity of 300 rounds.

But the bullets themselves will not run on the metal bullet link, so they can only help connect the bullets in series by manual means before shooting.

While waiting for Wang Xikui and the others, all of them joined the ranks of the tandem bullets except for the two special forces members responsible for the alert.

More than half an hour later, everything was ready. During this period, Liu San and others also snatched four trucks from Wang Shoucai as transportation tools.

"Three people got on the truck in groups, and the rest were all on the tanks and were ready to go to the Xincheng Airport!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and then climbed into their vehicles.

As the engine roared, Li Yunlong turned the tank barrel at the same time and pressed the button hard at the Japanese warehouse.

"boom!"

A loud bang came, and all the shells in the Japanese warehouse were detonated, instantly blew the warehouse into ruins.

Looking at the burning Japanese warehouse, Li Yunlong's heart was bleeding.

He couldn't bring all these shells and weapons back. Instead of keeping them for the Japanese, it would be better to detonate them all!

At the same time, the reinforcements from the Japanese at Xincheng Airport have also arrived. Originally, there was a squadron of Japanese Guards at Xincheng Airport, but now another Japanese squadron has arrived.

They also sent a small team of Japanese soldiers as reconnaissance troops toward the Xincheng Army Station.

As a reconnaissance team, the Japanese naturally cannot equip any heavy weapons, and their only heavy weapons are light machine guns.

Li Yunlong and others headed towards the Japanese Airport, and it didn't take long for the Japanese team to encounter it.

But in front of the tank, this Japanese squad was almost the same as the one from Zhihu. With just one round of firepower, the Japanese squad was beaten to pieces and fled everywhere.

After the escape, the Japanese immediately hid on both sides of the road and raised their guns from the wilderness under the command of the Japanese squad leader.

However, this is useless. Whether it is the 38th cover or the machine gun bullet, it will make a jingle sound when hitting the tank.

But Li Yunlong's side is different. The 37mm caliber shells on the Type 95 tank on Wang Xikui and his team were just a round of artillery bombardment, and the Japanese light machine gun was fired into scrap iron.

The rest of the Japanese were also defeated under the firepower of the special forces.

In this unilateral crushing situation, the remaining few living Japanese soldiers tried their best to escape when they saw this.

There is no way to fight such a battle, and if it continues, it will only lead to death.

At the same time, in the Xincheng Airport, just as the two Japanese squadron leaders were pacing back and forth anxiously, a Japanese scout rushed in.

"How is the situation?" A Japanese squadron leader, Hideichi Oda, hurried forward to ask.

The Japanese soldier said with a bitter face: "Report to the squadron leader, the Xincheng Soldier Station has fallen, and all the warriors of the empire inside have been broken!"

"Nani?" Another Japanese squadron leader, Nishijojichiro, widened his eyes, his eyes full of shock.

From the moment he heard the explosion, he immediately contacted nearby reinforcements, although Oda, the nearest one, arrived.

But he knew that if Xincheng Army was attacked, the Eighth Route Army's purpose would definitely be the airport, so he also contacted the nearest brigade, but it was a bit difficult for them to defend the airport by the troops of the two squadrons.

Seeing this, Oda Hideichi patted his shoulder and comforted him: "I have made people raise the alert at the airport to the highest level. I believe I can definitely hold on to the arrival of reinforcements!"

Nishijo Ji Ichiro nodded. Just as he was about to say something, another Japanese man hurried in: "Report to the squadron leader, all the reconnaissance teams sent out were broken, and the Chinese people are about to arrive here!"
Chapter completed!