Bright Sword: We Li Yunlong are fighting elites

Chapter 454 You deserve it!

Looking at the little devil in the distance, he suddenly rushed back, and the tanks that were advancing stopped one after another.

All the vehicle-mounted machine guns were aimed at the little devil in the distance.

The soldiers behind immediately spread out and raised their guns.

Lin Rui exposed half of his body from a tank and shouted loudly, "Brothers, stop them!"

"Da da da~!"

Intensive gunshots continued to ring out, and a rain of fiery bullets quickly swept towards the little devil.

It has to be said that the firepower of the armored brigade was still extremely fierce. The dense rain of bullets swept across, and a large area of ​​the little devil fell down in an instant.

However, at this moment, Colonel Yamaguchi was completely impatient, even though he saw the heavy losses of his soldiers.

But the old devil still refused to give up, General Yamaguchi raised his saber and shouted loudly: "Go on and charge me, kill me..."

In desperation, the little devils could only shoot desperately while continuing to charge forward.

Lin Rui was really impatient when he saw this group of little devils, and shouted loudly: "Concentrate all firepower and hit hard."

"Since these little devils want to die, let's send them to hell."

Under Lin Rui's personal command, the firepower of the Eighth Route Army became more intensive.

The bullets flew towards the little devil one after another, constantly reaping the life of the little devil.

At the same time, shells fell one after another into the crowd of devils.

"Boom~! Boom~!"

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

The little devil was immediately thrown off his feet by the bombers.

The battle became more intense, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate for a while.

Knowing that the armored brigade was in danger at this time, Zhang Dabiao immediately led a unit from the first battalion to rush over for reinforcements.

With the support of the first battalion, the situation was finally stabilized.

However, this group of little devils seemed to be crazy, and still did not give up the counterattack.

Li Yunlong observed the situation on the battlefield from a distance, and learned about the specific situation through the communication soldier.

Li Yunlong said: "You little devils, they want to work hard!"

"It's almost dawn, and we don't have much time to continue spending time with them."

"They must be defeated as soon as possible. Our troops must go deeper, so as to ensure that they are completely strangled with their troops."

"Immediately order the artillery unit to concentrate the artillery fire and provide artillery support to the frontline troops."

"Tell Wang Chengzhu that you don't need to save shells for me, but give me a hard blow to his mother."

"Yes!"

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

Li Yunlong's order was quickly conveyed to the artillery position.

At this moment, Wang Chengzhu's artillery unit is also ready for battle, ready to provide artillery support to the frontline troops at any time.

And the smoothness of the previous battle was also caused by the artillery support provided by Wang Chengzhu and the others.

After receiving the order from the head of the regiment, Wang Chengzhu didn't dare to neglect, for fear that Li Yunlong would kick him if he was a second late.

"Fire me~!"

"Send the little devil to hell."

"Dong dong dong~!"

A series of dull cannons sounded, and the shells pierced the sky and flew directly towards the little devil.

"Boom~! Boom~!"

There was a violent explosion, and pieces of flames rose into the sky.

The little devil was immediately turned upside down by the people who were bombed, and suffered heavy casualties.

The artillery fire of the artillery battalion is much more powerful than the tank artillery.

When the shells from the mountain cannon fell, it exploded into a large piece.

Under the fierce firepower of the Eighth Route Army, the attack of the little devils who had originally attacked was completely contained.

And when such a rapid artillery fire came down, the little devil couldn't resist it even more.

Colonel Yamaguchi saw that his subordinates were dead and injured, and at this moment, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

However, at this time, the old devil had no choice.

Just then, a shell fell.

"Boom~!"

A violent explosion sounded, and a piece of flame rose into the sky.

Yamaguchi Dazuo was blown out together with a few little devils around him.

Yamaguchi was directly blown into two pieces and was killed on the spot.

The old devil's lower body didn't know where he flew, but he didn't die immediately.

Intestines and viscera flowed all over the floor, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

The severe pain distorted the old devil's face, but at this moment the old devil was speechless, but it could be seen that the old devil was really in great pain.

The little devils around rushed over quickly, wanting to rescue their Colonel, but seeing this situation, they all understood that Colonel Yamaguchi was completely hopeless.

However, the little devils still carried half of Yamaguchi's body and hurriedly retreated to a safe place.

This old devil's fate was tough enough, he persisted for five or six minutes before ending his sinful life in great pain.

Such a miserable death, not even a whole body was left, and the pain was excruciating, this old devil deserved what he deserved.

After Yamaguchi was killed, the little devil's counterattack completely collapsed.

The Eighth Route Army took advantage of the situation to launch a new round of onslaught, taking the opportunity to completely break through the enemy's defenses.

At the same time, Boss Liu mobilized [-] main forces to launch a fierce attack along the gap opened by the Xinyi Regiment to assist the Xinyi Regiment in combat.

Under Li Yunlong's command, the troops progressed smoothly, the little devil suffered heavy casualties, and after a night of fierce fighting, the two sides were completely strangled together.

The little devils are in chaos, and some devil troops have been divided and surrounded.

In this way, Hashimoto Group's plan fell through completely, and now even if Hashimoto Group wanted to break out, it would not be so easy.

Li Yunlong stared at the map, said with a smile, "Yes, the plan is smoother than I imagined."

"Now the devils are in chaos, and there are about five or six thousand little devils who have been divided into several pieces by us and surrounded heavily."

"In this way, the little devils can't take care of both ends, and all the troops can only fight on their own. We can defeat them one by one, and victory is in sight."

Xing Zhiguo looked at the battlefield filled with gunpowder in the distance, and said with a little worry: "You seem to be too optimistic. Now that it is daytime, the devils may dispatch a large number of planes to support."

"So in the daytime, this battle is not so easy to fight."

Li Yunlong laughed and said, "I've expected this a long time ago."

"We've been fighting all night, and the fighters are not hardened, so they can switch to defense on the spot."

"Rely on the position to defend, so as to reduce the losses caused by bombing as much as possible."

"Another point is that the enemy and ourselves are completely strangled together, and the defense lines of the positions are intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish each other."

"Even if the little devil's plane came, they didn't dare to bomb it wantonly."

Xing Zhiguo suddenly realized: "It turns out that you have always had this idea."

"Hehe~!"

Li Yunlong smiled treacherously, and said: "In one night, let alone more than [-] little devils, even [-] pigs, you can't kill them all!"

"That's why I've been prepared for such an event in advance."

Xing Zhiguo smiled and said, "It's because you're more thoughtful, and you've figured everything out."

Just then, a staff officer came over.

"Reporting to the head of the group, Boss Liu is urgently calling."

As he spoke, he handed over a telegram.

(End of this chapter)