Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 68

Chu Yunfei looked serious, and said solemnly: "Li Yunlong!"

Fang Ligong heard the name sound familiar, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "You mean the one who killed Li Yunlong at the command post of the Sakata Regiment?
If it was really him, then he caught a lot of big fish in that net. "

Fang Ligong naturally knew very well that the artillery position was close to the command post. Since Li Yunlong could take down the artillery position, the command post must also be taken down by them.

Chu Yunfei nodded: "Besides him, I can't think of anyone in Northwest Shanxi who has the guts to steal the devil's lair."

After a pause, Chu Yunfei smiled, and continued: "It seems that I really need to find a chance to pay a good visit to this Li Yunlong.

If it wasn't for him, I, Chu, would probably die here for the country! "

Fang Ligong looked a little puzzled, and said strangely: "I don't understand, why are you so sure it's him?"

Chu Yunfei smiled mysteriously, and said, "For meritorious service, one day you will understand that no matter how you change, a person's combat habits will never change."

Just as Fang Ligong was about to speak, a major came in suddenly, stood up and saluted, "Report to the regiment! The Japanese army is gathering troops and preparing to march towards their rear command post."

"Not good!" Chu Yunfei's expression changed suddenly, and he said, "These bastards found out that the command post was taken away."

He immediately ordered: "Let the second battalion gather immediately to delay the devil's attack. Li Yunlong dared to sneak attack on the devil's camp. The members of my 358th regiment can't be vague!"

"Yes! Group seat!" The major stood up to accept the order and quickly ran down.

……

In the Japanese camp.

The remaining ghost soldiers found the soldiers of the 358th regiment rushing out of the trench, under the command of two captains.

A brigade of Japanese soldiers rushed out immediately, preparing to block the attacking footsteps of the national army soldiers.

The remaining 7000 devil soldiers are gearing up to charge towards the artillery position behind.

When these soldiers knew that their respected regiment leader was probably dead.

Hatred was written all over their faces, and they wished they could rush to the rear immediately and surround the troops who had attacked their artillery positions and taken away their command posts.

After being brainwashed by the officers of the Japanese army before the charge, these ghost soldiers completely forgot how miserable they were when they were bombed by artillery fire, and screamed in their respective camps.

Officers at all levels of the Japanese army tied a piece of white cloth on their heads, with a plaster drawn on it, with a word on the left and right, must win.

Some little devils even took off their shirts in the cold winter months, revealing the strong muscles inside.

In this era.

Although the little devils are not tall, their advantage is that their training methods are advanced, and their nutrition can keep up. They are all like little bulls.

pity…

No matter how strong the little devil is, he looks the same in front of the artillery!

"Kill and change!"

"Revenge for the captain!"

"Kill those Chinese people!"

……

Under the leadership of the officer, thousands of little devils frantically rushed towards Li Yunlong and the others like a tide.

The frenzied little devil is preparing to launch a suicide attack on Li Yunlong and the others.

"Hahaha, those bastard little devils seem to have spotted us!" Li Yunlong observed the little devils rushing ahead through the binoculars, and said happily.

Seeing the little devils in front of him, Li Yunlong didn't have any fear in his heart, but his heart became more and more excited.

"Sir? What should we do? Shall we retreat?" Monk Wei picked up Prince Guizi's body again.

"Retreat?" Li Yunlong grinned and said, "Why should we retreat at such a good opportunity!"

"A good chance?" Wei Monk looked a little confused.

Immediately, Li Yunlong gave an order: "Turn down all the cannon barrels! I will let these little devils have a long memory today! My position is not so easy to break!

The little devil sent us to blow up, how could we miss such a good opportunity! "

After a pause, Li Yunlong raised his arms and shouted: "Artillery company, together with me, adjust the angle of the artillery! Blow up the fucking little devil!"

talking.

Li Yunlong walked quickly to a cannon and slowly leveled the cannon barrel.

"Yes! Sir." Monk Wei then threw the ghost prince's body aside and began to help adjust the angle of the artillery.

Seeing Li Yunlong's excited expression, Monk Wei admired him even more.

If it were someone else, seeing thousands of little devils rushing towards them, it is estimated that not many people would still be able to keep smiling.

Not to mention being like Li Yunlong, even waiting with anticipation for the arrival of the devil!

"Blow up the fucking little devil!"

"Blow up the fucking little devil!"

"Blow up the fucking little devil!"

……

Everyone in the guard battalion didn't ask why, because after Li Yunlong led them to win so many battles, there was no need to ask him why.

According to Li Yunlong's order, just do it.

Because this was the second time they operated the artillery of the Japanese army, the artillerymen were much more proficient than before. They quickly adjusted the angle and aimed the barrel at the little devil in front.

As for precision?
Again, when the firepower is sufficient, there is no need to talk about accuracy at all, just direct firepower coverage is over.

After a mechanical sound, more than a dozen cannons were fully loaded.

The gunners squatted in front of the cannon, holding the matchlock in their hands, waiting for Li Yunlong's order.

As soon as Li Yunlong gave the order to fire, they would mercilessly slam the cannons in their hands, and blast the shells at the enemies in front of them, turning those bastard little devils into ashes!
Li Yunlong calmly looked at the screaming little devils in front of him.

The hordes of Japanese soldiers became more and more clear in Li Yunlong's sight, and they could even hear the slogans shouted by the Japanese soldiers in their ears.

"Onboard!"

"Onboard!"

"Dark Black Card! Onboard!"

……

The Japanese army screamed and kept approaching Li Yunlong and the others.

The devil officers clenched their command sabers tightly, while the devil soldiers held the [-] caps in their hands.

soon.

These ghost soldiers approached the artillery position at a distance of 1500 meters.

But Li Yunlong was still unmoved, because he couldn't see anything at all from this distance.

Although the battlefield was scattered with the flames from shell explosions, it was far from enough.

A sandbag defensive position has been built in front of the artillery position. It is simply a dream to inflict damage to the guard battalion with the broken gun in the devil's hand!
So it doesn't matter if you bring the devil closer and beat it.

The devil's footsteps were getting faster and faster, and he was getting closer to the artillery position. The soldiers of the guard battalion could already clearly hear the sound of bullets hitting the sandbags.

1000m…

800m…

500m…

This distance is just right.

"Fire! Blow me up!"

As soon as Li Yunlong gave an order, he immediately grasped the matchlock in his hand and pulled it back fiercely!
(End of this chapter)