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Chapter 82, the anger of falling twice in the same place

Chapter 82, the anger of falling twice in the same place

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Correspondents are the hardest roles in the whole war. They are indispensable to inform the scattered troops of any battle situation or emergencies.

Yuan Lang and Zhang Dabiao made a temporary decision to steal the house, and immediately dispatched a correspondent to report to Li Yunlong.

Fortunately, the New Second Regiment had enough horses and more cavalry correspondents, otherwise they would not be able to pass the news so quickly even if they were exhausted.

"The devil in the fourth blockhouse fled without a fight?"

Li Yunlong was equally astonished when he heard the news. He had seen devils run away after a defeat, but it was the first time that they ran away without fighting.

This 92-type infantry artillery is really effective. Look, the little devils were scared, and they all ran away.

Li Yunlong felt that there was something to brag about when he went back to his old comrades in arms.

None of them has done this, right?
Our old Li's subordinates did it.

Immediately afterwards, when he heard that the devils who had reinforced Yingshan stronghold avoided Zhang Dabiao's ambush very carefully, Li Yunlong's face became serious.

"Little devils should not be underestimated, there are idiots who are beyond reach, and there are smart guys.

When dealing with little devils, you have to be lenient with the enemy, and you can't be careless.Zhang Dabiao did a good job, he was right not to fight recklessly with the little devil. "

The cavalry correspondent didn't know how to answer Li Yunlong's words, so he had to bite the bullet and tell the third thing.

Li Yunlong frowned after hearing this, and fell silent for a while.

This battle is getting bigger and bigger, and they are all rushing to the stronghold.He really didn't expect such a situation to happen.

Zhang Dabiao's courage is getting bigger and bigger...he has his demeanor.

From this point of view, it is not possible to withdraw now.At least you can't let the devils in Yancheng County go, otherwise the first battalion may be in danger.

"Damn, I have to work for him this time. If I can't get good things, I have to deal with him."

Li Yunlong was cursing, with a taste of hating iron but not steel.

Why do his subordinates keep poking around and making trouble for themselves.If you can't win the battle, the punishment is justified.

In fact, when Li Yunlong stabbed Lou Zi, the brigade commander also had the same mentality.

It's just that Lao Li has never changed his mind. He only knows that the first-level official crushes people to death and is robbed by the brigade commander again and again.

Going back to the moment, raising the binoculars, you can already see the enemy convoy advancing, rolling up the billowing smoke.

It was a few minutes before the enemy entered the ambush zone.

Li Yunlong said to the cavalry correspondent: "Go back and tell Zhang Dabiao that it is a quarter past three in the afternoon, and I will block him for three hours.

There are 92-type infantry artillery to help out. If you can't take the stronghold in three hours, then come back obediently and punish me. "

"Yes, Captain."

The correspondent didn't dare to be careless, remembered Li Yunlong's words, and hurriedly turned around to deliver the news.

This news was very important, and obviously related to the safety of the First Battalion, the correspondents did not dare to delay for a moment.

After dismissing the correspondent, Li Yunlong observed the enemy convoy through a telescope.

The first few cross-motorcycles, with machine guns on their mounts, fired a burst of bullets towards the mountains on both sides of the road from time to time.

There was a group of trucks behind, with a long distance between each other. Even if the car in front stopped suddenly, the car behind had enough time to stop safely.

Li Yunlong recalled what Ding Wei described to him. It is obvious that the devils have learned a lot and improved.

He patted the guards around him, and whispered: "Send the order, don't show your head, be careful of the devil's firepower detection."

The guard stooped and trotted, saying as he ran, "Don't show your head, be careful with fire detection."

The soldiers were reminded, they retracted their heads, and tightly held the guns in their hands.

You don't need to be reminded again and again. Under the fire detection of the devils, even if you are shot, you can't make a sound.

The pain was so painful that I had my teeth crushed, but I couldn't make a movement to let the enemy know that the brothers were in ambush.

Da-da-da, da-da-da...

The sound of gunfire became clearer and clearer, and the enemy was getting closer.

Wang Ertie is a veteran of the New Second Regiment, and he knew it was a crooked move when he heard the gunshots, and he was not far away from them.

Da da da……

The devil's machine gun fired a dozen rounds of bullets along the ridge at suspicious places, splashing a little smoke and dust.

Wang Ertie snorted, grabbed his shoulder with his right hand, gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

The enemy's bullet pierced through the soil and hit his left shoulder.

"Hygienist."

With a hoarse and deep voice, his comrades anxiously called the health worker for him.

A hygienist with a Red Cross cuff on his arm approached with a small medicine box.

He took out a bandage from his pocket and wrapped it around Wang Ertie's shoulder.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Ertie, who was covered in cold sweat, never cried out in pain.

It's not that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army don't know the pain, but they know the responsibility is heavy, and they endure the pain with tenacious will.

Naturally, the devil's reconnaissance motorcycle found nothing and passed through the ambush area.

Enemy trucks drive in.

The commander of the second battalion blew up the landmines, and a series of seven or eight mines exploded, not only blowing up billows of smoke and dust, but also destroying the leading truck.

The Mauser pistol in Li Yunlong's hand fired a bullet, responded to the scene, and then shouted.

"Call me!"

Ordered by the sound of landmine explosions, the eight roads ambushing on the hillside have already sent bullet rain blessings to the devils-wish them die soon.

The light and heavy machine guns fired together, and the number of machine guns in the second and third battalions was different from the past, more than any other main regiment.

Coupled with sufficient ammunition, the machine gunners can be considered to have found a chance.

Facing the truck compartment, they fired wildly.

Many of the devils who jumped out of the car before reacting, died in the car without even seeing the enemy's face.

As soon as Wang Ertie asked the hygienist to wrap the wound, he turned over and joined the brothers in the battle.

The left shoulder was shot, but it didn't affect his gun to the right shoulder, and he shot at the devil.

After being suddenly and violently attacked, the little devil reacted very quickly.

Immediately jump out of the car and under the command of the backbone at all levels, look for bunkers and eight-way shooting blind spots, set up machine guns and mortars, and counterattack.

All of these did not require any guidance from their commander Hasegawa. The little devils have been ambushed more times and have experience.

Hasegawa, who was in the middle of the convoy, got out of the car under the cover of his subordinates, and angrily scolded: "Damn Tubalu, don't you only do these tricks?

Can't you stand up for a fair duel like a samurai? "

How long has it been since the last time I was ambushed?The moment he heard the gunshots, he knew that this was the main force of the Eighth Route Army.

Was ambushed twice in a short period of time.

Hasegawa's mentality was blown up, otherwise he wouldn't have said such insane things.

"Order the artillery, don't be stingy with the shells, give them a hard bombardment!"

Hasegawa gave the order angrily, he knew that the gun tower must not be saved.

Then an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and vent your anger on the hateful evil in front of you first.

(End of this chapter)

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