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Chapter 10, God Comes A Gun

The terrain of Cangyun Ridge is complex and dangerous, when the Xinyi Regiment was forced to switch from a mobile battle to a defensive battle, blocking the attack of Bantian United.

The complex mountain situation gave Xinyituan a lot of advantages.

However, the complex mountain terrain does not belong to anyone alone. The Eighth Route Army can use it, and so can the little devils.

On the road pass with steep mountains, a heavy machine gun can be deployed to block the road.

It plays the role of one man guarding the gate and ten thousand men not opening.

da da da da da...

The deep sound of heavy machine guns rang out suddenly, and the two Eighth Route Army soldiers who had just rushed over on the narrow road between the two low hills were shot and fell to the ground immediately.

As soon as he heard this voice, Li Yunlong knew he was in trouble.

This is an uphill terrain, the devil's machine gun is condescending, and the soldiers have to be shot as soon as they show up, and there is no way to throw grenades.

This kind of terrain doesn't work if there are too many people, and the firepower can't be used, so people can only rush up with cluster grenades and take their lives to fill them.

"Demoman!"

As soon as the order was given, the brave and fearless soldier leaned over and rushed out holding a bundle of cluster grenades.

The machine gun aimed its muzzle at the top for cover fire.

But the mountain road is no more than four or five meters wide and narrow, and there is no shelter or hindrance.

The machine gunner who didn't show his body, and the blaster who rushed out with a grenade.

The Devil's machine gunner obviously knew which one to shoot, a row of bullets swept down, and the blaster who rushed up was hit by several bullets and was knocked down heavily to the ground.

"Captain, I'm coming."

The guard, Hu Zi, snatched the blaster aside, prepared the cluster grenade, and was about to rush out.

"Wait, I'll try to hit him with a grenade."

Yuan Lang, who followed, held Huzi back.

"Can you do it?" Huzi frowned anxiously.

Now is not the time for mothers-in-law, the brothers are all fighting the devils desperately, and the whole regiment is still surrounded by the devils.

You can't stop just because the devil is blocking the front with a heavy machine gun.

Li Yunlong grabbed Hu Zi, "Let him try."

For Yuan Lang who appeared out of nowhere, Li Yunlong absolutely did not trust him.

But I saw that this person sent weapons and ammunition, and did not show any harm, so I chose to believe it for the time being.

It only takes a few words to fire a grenadier, and if it doesn't work, send a blaster.

Yuan Lang took the grenadiers captured by the Japanese army from the soldiers protecting him around him.

The grenadier of the Japanese army is a kind of miniaturization of the mortar, which is lighter than the mortar, easy to operate, and can be used by individual soldiers. It is also called a light mortar.

A cross between a grenade and a mortar, this weapon is ideal for front-line support operations.The ratio of light machine guns and grenades equipped in the Japanese army is 1:1.

A Japanese squad has a machine gun team (2 light machine guns) and a grenadier team (2 grenadiers).

However, grenades are not without their disadvantages.Compared to mortars, which are also easy for novices to use, the use of grenades requires a lot of training and experience.

The recruits are not accurate at all.

In the past, Yuan Lang at most knew this thing.

But with the inheritance of the Cannon God, holding the 89-type grenadier in his hand, he felt that this thing was like a part of his body.

I can hit wherever I want, so I just opened my mouth and tried.

After taking a few steps back, Yuan Lang operated in a kneeling position in a place with a good shooting range.It's not like picking up a grenadier for the first time with his quick hands and feet.

call out--

Just a few seconds later, a Type 89 grenade was activated.

A beautiful arc was drawn in the air, and it landed in a place out of sight - at the pass, where the Japanese army's machine guns were positioned.

The rattling of machine guns stopped, and Li Yunlong suspiciously winked at the soldiers around him.

I didn't even look at where the Japanese army's positions were, so how could they hit it?
It is already very good to be able to manipulate the grenade proficiently to shoot out the grenade.

Li Yunlong suspected that the devil was cheating his death, maybe just after rushing out, he was hit by a shuttle of bullets.

Huzi poked his head over to look, and there was a "swoosh" sound from behind, and a grenade landed right on the Devil's machine gun.

Several devils who were already lying on the sandbags were blown out.

"If you hit it, all the devils are dead."

Huzi yelled in surprise, and some soldiers rushed out and continued to break through.

Li Yunlong looked at Yuan Lang differently, and his tone was full of appreciation: "Good job, I'll buy you a drink when I go back."

After all, he greeted the soldiers and rushed out.

Yuan Lang smiled happily. In Xinyituan, he was no longer just a tool man who provided weapons and equipment.

As for why I was able to accurately hit the shell at the position of the Devil's machine gun without seeing the position of the Devil's machine gun at all.

He couldn't tell either.

But at that time, he just did it subconsciously, his brain didn't think about it, it was his hands and feet that were moving.

Maybe this is the inheritance of the Cannon God!
He has the same kindness as his blood for the cannon.

"let's go!"

Yuan Lang greeted the little soldiers around him.

"Hey."

The little soldier tidied up, carried the captured Type 89 grenade on his back, and followed Yuan Lang closely.

Now he is not only a bodyguard, but also a grenade gunner!
"The grenadier, the machine gun that blew up the devil for me."

"You're fucking blind, can't the devil hiding behind the hill see it? Let me blow him up!"

"Grambist, grenadier!"

With the fire support that can be provided, Li Yunlong is not polite to call people.

Just like how he ordered Wang Chengzhu before, on the way to break through, he saw the devils threatening him, so he yelled for Yuan Lang to bomb them.

Yuan Lang was summoned non-stop, and stopped five or six times on the way to break through, shooting from a standing position, shooting from a kneeling position, and the grenadier was thrown into sparks.

The dozen or so rounds of ammunition prepared by the little soldier around him were all fired up.

But the effect is also leveraged.

Yuan Lang's grenadier pulled out three firepower points, and provided several times of firepower suppression for the assaulting Eighth Route Army soldiers.

At least [-] little devils were blown up, and more than a dozen of them were killed on the spot.

It greatly reduced the casualties of the commandos and accelerated the speed of the breakout.

It can be described as fruitful.

However, being scolded by Li Yunlong was a little uncomfortable.Command is command, why are you cursing?
For the sake of fighting the enemy together, Yuan Lang did not care about him for the time being.

However, just after breaking out, there were soldiers chasing after him shouting: "Regimental Commander, Regimental Commander, the first battalion commander is injured, and they are still surrounded by devils."

"Captain."

"Captain."

Everyone looked at Li Yunlong and waited for him to make a decision.

"Damn, since the day our new regiment was established, we haven't left any brothers behind."

Li Yunlong grabbed the light machine gun held by the soldiers beside him, "Brothers, fight back with me."

After that, he took the lead and turned back.

The soldiers who rushed out turned from the back team to the front team, and fought back enthusiastically.

Not abandoning, not giving up, not leaving any brother behind is Li Yunlong's belief in leading troops to fight.

The brothers in Xinyituan recognize Li Yunlong because of his belief.

"Call back!"

The soldiers who had just come out of the encirclement turned back without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)