Bright Sword: We Li Yunlong are fighting elites

Chapter 395 The magic weapon descends from the sky!

At the same time, the Ninth Division went through another day of painful struggle.

Now they seem to be dying. In one day, they only went out for [-] miles, and they lost another three or four hundred troops.

This amount of troops is nothing, but if they go on like this, they really won't be able to last long.

Because the morale of the troops is constantly declining, the problem of material shortages has gradually emerged.

Because some materials were destroyed, and the airdropped materials have begun to be unable to meet their consumption.

Especially for shells, which consume a lot of materials, there are fewer and fewer little devils now.

Now that it was dark, the little devil didn't dare to travel overnight, because it would only be more dangerous.

But Hiroki Yamada couldn't be completely at ease when he set up camp on the spot, because he might be attacked at night.

Not possibly, but definitely.

The only difference is the scale of the attack.

So now Hiroki Yamada did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

After dark, Hiroki Yamada personally arranged the defense situation of the troops. Everything was explained clearly, and he even went around the camps. It was twelve o'clock in the morning, and the old devil dragged his tired body back to sleep went.

After all, Hiroki Yamada was already in his fifties, and he was gradually unable to endure such high-intensity work.

But there was no way, even if he was about to die of exhaustion, he could only continue to grit his teeth and persevere.

That night, the Ninth Division was indeed attacked and harassed by the Eighth Route Army.

The battle lasted from more than twelve o'clock in the morning until dawn the next day, but the scale was always small.

The purpose of the Eighth Route Army is also very simple, it is to prevent the little devil from sleeping well, nothing more.

Compared with Yamada Hiroki's Ninth Division, the two little devils in the strengthened brigade led by Fujino Nakasa did not have such good luck.

The little devil set up camp in the Anjialing area, but there was nothing at first.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the Eighth Route Army began to attack.

Zhou Weiguo personally led the special force, and under the cover of night, he quietly touched the devil's position.

The secret service battalion also dispatched a large number of elite troops to attack the little devil's position under the cover of night.

In less than two hours, the three important positions around the little devil all fell into the hands of the Eighth Route Army.

These three positions are very important, because these three places are the commanding heights.

The main force of the Eighth Route Army immediately climbed to the top of the three mountains, and the mortars were quickly set up.

The infantry quietly moved towards the little devil's camp down the mountain.

Looking at the quiet scene in the devil's camp, Li Yunlong said with a sneer: "These little devils really thought everything was all right, and they slept like dead pigs."

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

"Immediately pass the order, and the artillery unit immediately concentrates all the artillery fire, aiming at the devil's camp and firing at me with all its strength."

"Yes~!"

Li Yunlong's order was quickly conveyed, and then the rumbling artillery sounded first from the artillery position.

Then on the three mountain tops, the roar of mortars also sounded.

The ear-piercing whistling sound continued, and the shells, like hail, hit the devil's camp one after another.

"Boom~! Boom~!"

Violent explosions sounded one after another, and pieces of flames rose into the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the little devil's camp was engulfed in artillery fire, and the devil in his sleep was blown up, killing and injuring everyone.

Fujino Nakazuo got out of the tent in a panic, and cursed loudly: "Baga Yalu, what did you do?"

"Your Excellency, Lieutenant Commander, the enemy bombarded the imperial camp."

Fujino Nakazuo was taken aback, and shouted loudly: "How could the enemy have such fierce firepower?"

After careful observation, I found that the three surrounding mountaintops were all occupied by the Eighth Route.

At least forty or fifty mortars are constantly firing at them from the tops of these three mountains.

And farther away, there are about [-] mountain artillery and field artillery aimed at them.

Can this firepower not be fierce?
"Baga Yalu, these three mountains are lost anyway. Could it be that the enemies are all flying from the sky?"

A ghost officer said: "I don't know about the humble position. The troops guarding the periphery, somehow, were all killed. They suddenly occupied these three hills."

At this moment, a ghost officer ran over and said in a panic: "Report to Your Excellency, the imperial army's retreat route has been cut off by the main force of the Eighth Route, and we cannot retreat now."

The front was blocked, and the back road was also cut off.

Nakazu Fujino's complexion became even uglier.

The old devil gritted his teeth and cursed: "A group of trash, send an order down immediately, gather half of the troops to launch a counterattack, and take back these hills for me."

"The rest of the troops went all out to break through the encirclement, and no matter what, kill me a bloody way and rush out."

"Hay!"

A devil officer next to him responded respectfully, and turned around to convey the order.

"Chirp~!"

There was a piercing whistling sound, and a shell landed nearby, exploding with a bang.

A devil officer quickly said: "Your Excellency, Zhong Zuo, this place is not safe anymore, let's quickly move to a safe place!"

"Bagaya Road!"

Fujino Nakasa cursed, but his body was very honest, obediently followed the guards and moved.

"Kill it~!"

The reaction speed of the little devil is still very fast, after all, this devil is also considered an elite force.

Amidst the roar of the devil officer, a large number of little devils screamed and rushed towards the mountain.

At this time, the main force of the infantry of the Eighth Route Army was already waiting in full force on the mountainside.

"Da da da~!"

Intensive gunshots rang out, bullets rained down for a while, and the fiery rain of bullets flew by, and the little devil who rushed in front fell down in an instant.

The devil officer who took the lead in the charge shouted hoarsely: "Shoot~! Concentrate your firepower and hit them hard. No matter what, you must suppress their firepower, hurry up~!"

The little devils also stopped charging and raised their guns to fight back.

At this time, the shelling of the Eighth Route Army was coming to an end.

According to Li Yunlong's order, the prepared shells were basically burnt out.

Even Ding Wei couldn't help scolding, Li Yunlong is a complete prodigal.

However, with so many shells fired, the effect is still very obvious, and the little devil has already suffered heavy casualties.

Li Yunlong shouted excitedly: "Immediately send an order to send out signal flares. All the infantry units will charge with all their strength, and try to destroy this group of little devils for me in the shortest possible time."

"Yes!"

The order was conveyed quickly, with several flares flying into the air.

Charge horns sounded one after another from various hilltops.

(End of this chapter)