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Chapter 24 Li Yunlong: Pillar, you fucking screwed it up
Boom boom boom!
The two sides that were about to fight, whether it was the Shinichi regiment or Sakata's infantry brigade, were all interrupted by the sudden artillery attack.

The completely defenseless devil was instantly stunned.

In fact, the devil's infantry heard the sound of artillery, but most of them just felt that their own artillery had launched artillery fire on the enemy.

Many of them just scolded these masters in their hearts, and didn't care about the safety of their feet.

As for the artillery of the Eighth Route Army?
Don't be kidding, if the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side had artillery, it would have destroyed the headquarters of the head of the family with one shot.

The quality of the devil's individual soldiers in this era is still very good.

As soon as they were shelled, the grassroots officers began to organize the infantry to avoid the artillery, and tried to contact their own artillery to attack the opponent's artillery positions.

But soon!

Another round of artillery fire fell.

The devils were not so lucky this time, and the shooting parameters of this round of artillery fire seemed to have been corrected.

The devil's infantry suffered heavy losses, and it was really luck that they were all on the side of the Eighth Route Army.

A few kilometers away, at the artillery position of the [-]th Brigade of the [-]th Division, the brigade commander looked distressedly at the few shells left, and murmured to himself.

"Li Yunlong, the dog day, you have to come back alive!"

As long as there is any slowness on the battlefield, you will fall into a passive state.

Especially their opponent is Li Yunlong, who never misses any chance.

Compared to the devil's shock, Li Yunlong only thought for a while before he understood what was going on.

The [-]st Regiment and the [-]nd Regiment did not have artillery, and the only brigade commander who could support him was the closest.

But that's all the brigade's wealth is, and it can only rely on itself.

Thinking of the brigade commander's swearing but caring attitude on weekdays, even a tough guy like Li Yunlong was moved for a while.

These thoughts just flashed, and the new regiment quickly reorganized and attacked.

"Comrades, the Brigadier can only help us get here, the rest is up to us."

"Take the head of the old devil Sakata and give it to the brigade commander. The new regiment will attack!"

da da da da da da

The continuous sound of the commando's light machine gun fire resounded on the road between the mountains.

Skilled machine gun shooters have a stepped attack to forcefully hit the effect of a heavy machine gun, and the dense bullets hit the devil at the front fiercely.

At this time, it was a time of life and death for both sides, and the devil's machine guns also began to fight back.

One by one, the little devils obeyed the command of the squad leader and began to gather towards their respective ointment flags, and began to attack with heavy weapons.

The fighters of the new regiment began to fall in pieces, but this did not affect the speed of the counterattack.

Finally, the two parties formally contacted each other.

Under the cover of machine guns and rifles, Zhang Dabiao's commando ruthlessly inserted into the devil's infantry brigade. They disrupted the devil's formation like a sharp knife.

Most of the commando fighters use shell guns, which have too many advantages over rifles in close combat.

The machine gunners behind them also began to look for a suitable place to shoot freely, while the infantry rushed towards the devils with bayonets, fighting with the commandos.

Seeing that the little devils began to shake off the chaos caused by the shelling, they gradually organized themselves.

This was something Zhang Dabiao didn't want to see. Once the devils had assembled, their commando offensive might be stopped, so he issued a new order.

"Throw all the grenades! Not one left!"

For a moment, the devils directly in front of the commando were turned upside down by the bombers, and dozens of devils were killed by the bombing, and the organization, which had finally improved a bit, collapsed again.

At this time, Li Datuan, holding a large blade in one hand and a shell gun in the other, entered the battlefield accompanied by the guard platoon.

As soon as he cut down a devil, he immediately shot and killed another Japanese who wanted to attack him.

The guard Hu Zi is responsible for the safety behind him, ready to attack at any time.

As the charge progressed, they soon arrived at the bombardment site selected by Wang Chengzhu.

Under the clearing of the concentrated firepower, coupled with the lack of fortifications and bunkers on the devil's position, the new regiment carried out the battle plan like a broken bamboo.

Wang Chengzhu's artillery squad began to set up mortars on the devil's position.

He lowered the base, installed the barrel, and adjusted the bracket.A set of movements is smooth and pleasing to the eye, even a layman should give a thumbs up.

In just half a minute, a [-]mm mortar was successfully assembled.

After the artillery position was determined, Wang Chengzhu took a deep breath to adjust his mentality.

He gave a thumbs up as usual, squinted his eyes and started aiming. After adjusting the parameters of the mortar, he said to the ammunition hand beside him, "Give me the shell."

The ammunition man next to him was also an old comrade of the artillery squad. He had already prepared mortar shells and handed him one.

Picking up the cannonball handed over by the ammunition hand, Wang Chengzhu seemed to be a different person.

At this time, he was no longer the honest man who was obsequious in front of the regiment leader, but a god of death who made the final decision on the battlefield.

Seeing that Wang Chengzhu decided to fire so quickly, Li Yunlong warned with a little worry while firing.

"Zhuzi, you fucking aim. It's not like you haven't done this before firing at the devils on their positions."

"The guard platoon established a blocking position on the spot, and must get enough things for the artillery. Don't feel bad about the bullets. If the bullets are gone, you can still find a way, but if you lose your life, it's all over."

After he finished speaking, he led the crowd to stop the attack on the spot from the beginning to ensure that Wang Chengzhu's artillery squad would not be affected by the devils.

It seemed that they saw the Eighth Route Army setting up mortars, and the devils around attacked this position like crazy. The pressure on Li Yunlong and the guard platoon was increasing.

The shell gun kept firing, and with the sound of the gun, one devil would turn into a corpse, but another one would soon fill it up.

"Zhuzi, hurry up, you bastard, I'm about to be unable to hold on."

Wang Chengzhu ignored the head of the regiment who was cursing at the side, and stuffed the shell into the muzzle.

After letting go, the shell fell into the chamber, and the artillery squad immediately bowed their heads sideways.

Boring!
"60 Force really has this voice, very crisp, good sound is a good gun"

A pinch of blue smoke was emitted from the muzzle, and flames burst out, and the shell drew an arc in the air towards Sakata Shintetsu's command tribe.

It's a pity that the shell didn't hit, and the shooting angle was slightly higher, hitting the communication antenna of Sakata Shintetsu's headquarters.

"Pillar, you fucking screwed it up, the old devil is underneath."

At the same time, in the headquarters of the Japanese army, Sakata was observing the battlefield with his staff.

He never expected that the Eighth Route Army would bring him such a big surprise today.

Originally, the enemy's collective counter-charge had already made him feel that the opposite general was crazy, and then the ensuing shelling made him pale even more. He didn't consider that the other party still had cannons at all.

"But fortunately, no matter how crazy these enemies are, hand-to-hand combat is unavoidable."

"Mama Saka!"

The expected hand-to-hand combat did not turn out to be what he had imagined. In his impression, when the warriors from the younger country engage in hand-to-hand combat with each other, they will definitely tear the enemy apart.

But the infantry who fought hand-to-hand with the vanguard of the Eighth Route Army had already fallen into a faint disadvantage.

The imaginary picture of collapse at one touch did not happen, and the battle between the two sides was very tragic.

In the training of devil soldiers, the study of bayonet tactics took up a lot of time.

These bastards live with bayonets day and night, so it's no wonder they're so good at bayoneting.

Moreover, Japan also adjusted the length of the bayonet to suit their short stature according to the actual situation of their soldiers, so that they could better function on the battlefield.

Sakata Shintetsu is really hard to accept!

The samurai of his brother country actually fell into the disadvantage in hand-to-hand combat.

At this moment, an explosion sounded directly above him.The staff officer next to him hurried forward to protect Sakata Nobuzhe, and the loess dust spread throughout the headquarters.

　The brigade commander picked up two 75 mountain cannons discarded by the Jinsui Army, with 18 shells.

　　It's reasonable to play two rounds here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)