The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

"Old Li, it's almost ready!" Zhao Gang reminded suddenly.

"Sometimes the Japanese and puppet troops dug trenches on the top of the mountain. If the telephone wires were dug out, we would not be able to detonate the explosives, and our previous preparations would be in vain!"

Li Yunlong immediately ordered: "Notify the engineering company to detonate the explosives... The commando team launched an attack at the same time, occupied all the commanding heights, and attacked the enemy from above!"

"The interspersed troops are based on the sound of the explosion, and launched an attack at the same time, dividing the Japanese and puppet troops in the pocket formation into four parts..."

"Cavalry company, artillery company, attack the Japanese artillery positions at the same time!"

"Take down the heavy artillery position, and the remaining Japanese and puppet troops will become a tiger without fangs, and their combat effectiveness will drop sharply. It will be much easier to fight..."

"Aim there and fire..." The devil squadron leader squatted next to a heavy machine gun, and suddenly raised his command knife to point at several orders from the Eighth Route Army who had just appeared tens of meters away.

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army that seized the high ground is blocked by us halfway up the mountain, unable to advance or retreat!" A second lieutenant ran over to report.

"Watch them with two heavy machine guns... don't let them run away..." The squadron leader felt that he had already grasped the initiative on the battlefield, and the more he fought, the more his appetite grew. He should not be limited to the simple task of occupying the high ground. The face expects an order.

"Wait for the captain to call in two more squads to reinforce the high ground, and we will launch a counterattack to the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside and destroy them, so as to weaken the Eighth Route Army's strength..."

"Chairman Ying... Boom..."

When the second lieutenant was about to flatter him, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded in his ears, the ground under his feet trembled at the same time, and the scorching air wave swept towards his back at the same time. Before he could react, his whole body Fly into the sky like a toy.

Subconsciously looked back behind the eyes.

In the middle of the high ground, a ball of orange-red flames rose up into the sky along with the black smoke, and spread out at a height of tens of meters, forming a huge mushroom tens of meters high...

When I wanted to continue watching, the whole person was unconscious...

"Fried well!" Li Yunlong witnessed four mushroom clouds rising from the high ground, and shouted excitedly while clenching his fists.

"The Japanese and puppet troops on the high ground were all blown away!" Zhao Gang said incoherently, his face flushed, equally excited.

"Xiao Huang's method is so easy to use... In an instant, hundreds of Japanese puppet soldiers can get on the earth plane, which is more powerful than the real plane of the little devil..." Li Yunlong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, his face was full of smiles, he was happy I can't even close my mouth.

"The result of the battle is indeed great, but the price is also great!" Zhao Gang replied.

"We use black powder, which is much less powerful than high explosives."

"In order to kill more Japanese and puppet troops and kill all the enemies on the highlands, a thousand catties of black powder was buried in each highland, and the four highlands add up to a total of four thousand catties of black powder. The output of the base area has been used up for more than half a year!"

"If you want to use the same method to severely injure the Japanese and puppet troops, you have to wait at least half a year later!"

"The Japanese and puppet soldiers are not fools, and they certainly wouldn't make the same mistake twice!"

"It must be very difficult for us to use the same method to deal with them!"

Li Yunlong shook his head and replied happily: "No one knows what will happen in the future, as long as this battle is useful!"

While talking, he suddenly shouted: "The commando has touched it!"

"There was almost no gunfire on the high ground, and most of the Japanese and puppet troops above were blown up!"

"Old Zhao...take the four high grounds, we have a [-]% chance of winning this decisive battle..."

"As long as there is no accident between the interspersed troops and the cavalry company, we will win!"

At the Taiyuan Japanese Army Headquarters, Shinozuka Yoshio was waiting in the war room for news.

According to the usual practice, at most half an hour, the front-line troops would send a telegram to report to the military headquarters their day's results and battle losses.

The communications staff officer broke in suddenly, with a nervous and hurried expression, and went straight to Shinozuka Yoshio.

If I remember correctly, when the Independence Regiment completely wiped out the mopping up troops in the middle, the communication staff had this expression.

Since then, almost all the news from the frontline troops has been good news, and this expression never appeared on the communications staff officer's face again.

Seeing it again now, Yoshio Shinozuka knew something was wrong on the front line without asking.

"General... Da Zuo Sato sent an urgent call. They were ambushed by the New Second Regiment near Zhaojiayu!"

"The enemy's total strength is more than [-]. Sato Sato decided to use this ambush to fight the new second regiment. He asked another mopping-up force to march to reinforce them, establish an encirclement around the battlefield, encircle the new second regiment, and wipe them out!"

When Shinozuka Yoshio heard the word "ambush", his expression sank immediately, for fear that the Sato United team would step in the middle and sweep up the troops' footsteps...

After hearing that there were only more than [-] people from the New Second Regiment participating in the ambush, the dignified expression on their faces eased a lot.

He remembered that there were more than [-] people in the Sato United team last night.

It is very difficult for the Eighth Route Army to ambush and sweep troops without superiority in strength or firepower.

Hearing that Osamu Sato decided to take this as an opportunity to fight a decisive battle with the new second regiment, the solemn expression on his face disappeared completely, replaced by joy.

Sato Osamu is on the front line, he is not worried about this ambush, but wants to use this ambush to fight the new second regiment, which shows that the Sato United team is really not in danger, let alone worry about it.

Immediately ordered: "Immediately send a telegram to the other mopping-up troops, the troops will immediately turn around and march to reinforce the Sato Regiment!"

"Send another reminder telegram to the troops stationed on the blockade!"

"The Sato United team is in a decisive battle with the new second team!"

"In the unlikely event that the Second New Regiment is in danger, the Independent Regiment and the New First Regiment will definitely try their best to reinforce them. The blocking forces must stop their offensive at all costs and hold their positions!"

Twenty minutes later, the communications staff rushed into the war room again.

In Yoshio Shinozuka's plan, what he brought this time must be good news.

But contrary to expectations, Yoshio Shinozuka didn't see any smile on the communications staff officer's face, instead he was more solemn than before.

I was very anxious to report: "General, Sato Osa has an urgent call!"

"They had an accident in the decisive battle with the New Second Regiment, and their strength was reduced to [-], and they were divided into four parts by the New Second Regiment..."

"Heavy Mountain Artillery Squadron, Field Artillery Squadron, and Large-caliber Mortar Squad... were raided by the cavalry company of the New Second Regiment, and the entire army was wiped out!"

"The army has lost the ability to counterattack, and is relying on several sections of roads to stand by and wait for reinforcements. Please hurry up and kill the other troops to reinforce them!"

"How is this possible? You're not mistaken, are you?" Shinozuka Yoshio asked back with disbelief, grabbed the telegram and looked at it himself.

The more he looked, the more serious his face became, and suddenly he slapped the telegram on the table, and ordered anxiously: "What are you still doing in a daze, immediately send a telegram to the reinforcements and let them speed up their marching, the sooner the better!"

"Send another telegram to Sato Sato, and immediately explain to the military: Why did the situation deteriorate so quickly!"