Bright Sword: We Li Yunlong are fighting elites

Chapter 223 Kill the Devils, Save the Commander!

On the artillery position, Wang Chengzhu shouted loudly: "Fire me, kill their machine guns and grenades!"

Following Wang Chengzhu's order, the artillery position immediately rang out with rumbling cannons.

"Chirp chirp~!"

Amidst the ear-piercing whistling sound, shells quickly flew towards the little devil.

"Boom~! Boom~!"

Violent explosions sounded one after another, and the little devil's machine guns and grenades were blasted into the sky one after another.

Because of Li Yunlong's relationship, the new regiment didn't have to worry about running out of shells, so there was no need to save shells.

And now that the battle has come to this point, both sides have already become jealous, so naturally they don't care about these things, and they just say hello to whatever they have.

The firepower of the artillery battalion was still quite fierce. At this moment, the shells kept greeting the little devil as if they didn't need money.

But the little devil is different. After repeated battles, the devil's ammunition has basically been consumed.

Even if the devils airdropped some supplies, it would not be able to solve the fundamental problem at all.

So now the firepower of the Eight Routes is suppressing the little devils, but in order to break through Huanglongling, these little devils also rushed forward one by one like crazy.

In addition, the old devil Kenji Hirata personally led the team, which greatly boosted the morale of the little devil.

Hirata Kenkichi brandished his saber and roared loudly: "Warriors of the empire, continue to charge, no matter what, you must rush to Huanglongling."

"Kill it~!"

A large number of little devils threw themselves into the battlefield one after another, rushing towards Huanglong Ridge one by one like mad dogs, but under the heavy firepower of the new group, the little devils couldn't rush forward at all, and the battle fell into a stalemate again.

Hirata Kenkichi also cursed angrily: "Baga Yalu, how can these abominable Tubalu have such strong firepower, don't they run out of ammunition?"

The eight roads in front of him are completely different from the eight roads he knew before.

In the previous three shots and eight shots, there was not much ammunition at all, so when they ran out, they rushed up to fight the bayonet.

It's all right now, everything is reversed, because they have run out of shells and lack firepower, and on the eight-way side, machine guns and cannons are desperate calls.

Such fierce firepower caused heavy losses to the little devils who attacked, and they were still unable to attack. It also made Hirata Kenkichi, an old devil, very anxious.

……

The fierce battle in Huanglongling is in full swing.

In Wangjiagou, the battle also reached its most intense time.

The tens of thousands of main forces of the Eighth Route Army have already arrived at Wangjiagou one after another, and began to launch a fierce attack.

Lao Chen held up his binoculars, observed the situation on the battlefield, frowned and said, "How is the situation with Li Yunlong and the others?"

"According to the latest situation, the little devil's attack is very fierce, but Li Yunlong and the others are still holding on, but how long they can last is uncertain."

"After all, it is not easy for them to persist until now."

Old Chen said with a serious face: "Immediately pass down the order to order all the troops to concentrate all the firepower on Lao Tzu and beat him fiercely!"

"Must make sure, kill a bloody path for me as soon as possible, break through Wangjiagou, and rush to Huanglongling as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

A soldier next to him quickly responded, and turned around to convey the order.

At this moment, Zhang Dabiao led the first battalion of the new regiment to the forward position. Before Zhang Dabiao led his troops to support Ping An, after the little devil retreated, he followed the main force to participate in the pursuit.

In addition to the first battalion, there is also Liu Hao's fifth battalion. At this moment, the soldiers have arrived at the forward position, ready to launch an attack on Wangjiagou.

"Boom~! Boom~!"

Violent explosions continued to be heard in the distance, and artillery fire from the Eight Routes was constantly bombarding the little devil's position.

Zhang Dabiao shouted loudly: "Brothers~! Captain and the others are still fighting the enemy desperately in Huanglongling. They have stood firm for a day and a night in the face of the crazy attack of thousands of little devils."

"Now the little devils are still constantly attacking their positions, and the troops have suffered heavy losses. They may almost be unable to hold on."

"What should we do now?"

"Kill the devil! Save the leader!"

"Kill the devil, save the leader!"

The soldiers roared loudly, and the momentum shook the sky.

Zhang Dabiao then shouted: "That's right, we have to fight a bloody road and rush to Huanglongling to rescue the regiment leader and the others."

"Kill~!"

"Kill~!"

"Kill~!"

The soldiers couldn't help roaring, thinking that their regiment leader was still fighting bloody battles with the devils, the morale of the soldiers immediately rose to the peak.

At this time, the sound of the artillery finally gradually stopped, and Zhang Dabiao shouted loudly: "Brothers, it's our turn to play."

"Bustleman, blow the charge!"

"Tick tick tick tick tick..."

The resounding charge horn sounded, and Zhang Dabiao shouted loudly: "Brothers, kill me!"

"Come on~!"

The soldiers of the first battalion and the fifth battalion, under the leadership of Zhang Dabiao, rushed out one after another, and charged towards the blocking position of the little devil in Wangjiagou.

At the same time, the rest of the regiments also threw themselves into the attack.

From the long front, the various troops launched an attack almost simultaneously.

Amidst the screams of killing, one by one, the Eighth Route Army soldiers all over the mountains and plains rushed towards the little devil's position.

The morale of the soldiers of the new regiment was high, and they also took the lead. They were extremely brave and rushed straight to the devil's position.

And the little devils on the defensive position are also desperately blocking at this moment.

Because they also knew that they had no way to retreat. If they couldn't stop the attack from the Eight Routes, the entire 37th Division would be finished.

So these little devils also received the order to die, to stick to their positions, and they must not take half a step back.

Therefore, seeing how fierce the eight-way offensive was, the little devils could only muster up the courage to continue to resist to the end.

After a fierce battle, Zhang Dabiao and the others, relying on their powerful firepower, finally gradually suppressed the little devil's firepower.

Zhang Dabiao was overjoyed, jumped up with a Czech-style light machine gun in his arms, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, go for me!"

The brave fighters rushed up with Zhang Dabiao one after another.

When there were about [-] meters away from the devil's position, some soldiers directly threw grenades one by one onto the devil's position.

"Boom~! Boom~!"

Violent explosions continued to sound, and the little devils who were suppressed on the ground and did not dare to lift their heads were blown to the ground one after another, suffering heavy losses.

As soon as the explosion stopped, Zhang Dabiao led the soldiers to rush forward and rushed directly to the devil's position.

"Da da da~!"

Zhang Dabiao pulled the trigger, and a string of fiery bullets quickly flew towards the little devil.

The little devils couldn't dodge in time and were beaten into sieves on the spot.

At this moment, the machine gun bullets were empty, Zhang Dabiao didn't have time to change the bullets, he just threw the machine gun, pulled out the big knife behind his back, roared, and rushed towards a little devil.

Zhang Dabiao was also extremely ferocious, he slashed at the little devil directly.

"Pfft~!"

Immediately, blood splattered, the little devil couldn't dodge in time, screamed and died on the spot.

Blood was splashed all over Zhang Dabiao's head and face, but Zhang Dabiao didn't care, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, give it to me!"

(End of this chapter)