Anti-Japanese War: I, Li Yunlong, a warlord in Northwest Shanxi

Chapter 28 The Castle Peak Prisoner-of-War Camp!Wang Meng was dumbfounded!
"It's over...it's over!"

"His Excellency Nakamatsu Matsushima!"

"The Chinese army has come in!"

Matsushima's deputy ran to the command room trembling with sweat all over his face.

In the command room of the prisoner-of-war camp, Matsushima's forehead was also covered with cold sweat at the moment, and he was slumped on a chair with a pale face.

Due to the long-term actual combat training of the secret service team with the captives, occasionally a few captives who are good at kung fu will kill the secret service team members and intend to riot.But often the riots ended with the shooting of prisoners.

This time Matsushima also thought that it would be the same as before, that the prisoner riot would end soon and return to calm.

But I didn't expect that this time there were troops from the Eighth Route Army ambushing outside, and they attacked from inside and outside.

In just a cup of tea, all the firepower of the four gun towers was destroyed, and the soldiers guarding the gate of the prisoner-of-war camp were also easily killed. The whole process was as familiar as if they had practiced beforehand.

Listening to the non-stop shooting of submachine guns and machine guns outside the house, Song Dao couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying scene it was outside the house?

He realized that this time he hit a stubble!

But is the army with such terrifying firepower and elite combat capabilities really the Chinese army?

This completely overturned his cognition and overturned his worldview.

At the critical juncture, Matsushima's remaining sanity made him make the last call.

"Your Excellency, Mr. Yamamoto!"

"Qingshan Prisoner-of-War Camp has been attacked by the enemy!"

The last call from Matsushima was to Kazuki Yamamoto, holding the last hope, hoping to wait for the rescue.

"The Eighth Route Army from China came in!"

Matsushima's voice trembled, with some crying.

"His Excellency Yamamoto."

"Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp, please... ask for support!"

"Nani?!!"

Kazuki Yamamoto on the other end of the phone couldn't believe it.

How could the Qingshan prisoner-of-war camp have such a unique terrain and the elite troops stationed in it be suddenly attacked?It was also attacked!Even support is needed!
This made Kazuki Yamamoto unable to believe what he heard!
"how can that be?"

"There are 50 super strong secret service fighters inside, and four gun towers occupying favorable positions. How could it be breached?"

"Your Excellency Yamamoto, this Chinese army has very advanced weapons, and the firepower is very fierce!"

"idiot!"

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Kazuki Yamamoto roared angrily.

"I want to know their numbers!"

"Brigade 386 is new..."

Matsushima's words were not finished yet.

Suddenly, one after another from the window.More than a dozen melon grenades flew in.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

More than a dozen cantaloupe grenades exploded in the command room one after another. After a wave of explosions, the hut with an area of ​​more than ten square meters was blown to pieces.Even Matsushima's body was blown to pieces and burnt to blackness.

During the Battle of the Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp, the Xinyi Regiment did not bring mortars and howitzers.

On the one hand, it is because the heavy firepower such as mortars is too large to be portable, and on the other hand, because there are many prisoners inside, the attack range of the artillery is large, and it is easy to injure innocent people.

But the new group brought a lot of melon grenades.

Although the melon grenade is small, it is also very powerful for blasting in a small area, and it is more accurate and flexible for blasting at precise locations, which is very suitable for this battle.

. . . . . . . . . .

"Captain!"

Monk Wei found the injured company commander Wang Meng behind a wall, so he rushed over immediately.

"Monk, why are you back?"

Wang Meng said in surprise.

"Company commander, I'm back to save you!"

"It's useless! You go away! Don't come back to die!"

Wang Meng anxiously pushed Wei Dayong.

"I didn't come to die! Company commander, I found reinforcements outside the prisoner-of-war camp!"

Monk Wei laughed.

"Reinforcement?" Wang Meng asked in surprise.

"You mean, it was our reinforcements who engaged in the fire just now?"

"Correct!"

Monk Wei said: "They are the Eighth Route Army, the Xinyi Regiment of the 386th Brigade, and the regiment leader is Li Yunlong!"

"What did you say?!"

Wang Meng was even more surprised: "Is it Captain Li who broke through the encirclement of Bantian United in the Battle of Cangyunling?"

"Yes!"

Wang Meng did not show a happy expression, but a sad face.

"Monk, you have caused a catastrophe!"

"Regimental Commander Li is a rare anti-Japanese genius. He is the hope of our Chinese nation to resist Japan. The future road of resistance against Japan needs Captain Li. He can't be planted in the Qingshan prisoner-of-war camp!"

"Listen to that little devil's gunshot! The armed firepower is too fierce, you should go and tell Commander Li to retreat quickly!!"

"As long as the green hills remain, we are not afraid of running out of firewood!!"

Wang Meng pushed the monk even more anxiously.

But before Wei Dayong could explain.

He saw this scene.

A soldier of the Eighth Route Army, holding a 92-type machine gun in his big hand, forced towards the little devils, and they were forced to retreat to the corner.

chug chug... chug chug...

The machine gun fired non-stop, and the bullet casings fell to the ground with a clang.

"Little devil, let you eat enough bullets for Grandpa! Go to hell!!"

This person is Shen Quan, commander of the Second Battalion of the New First Regiment.

A killing cry roared out from Shen Quan's mouth.

Wang Meng was stunned on the spot.

A man held a heavy machine gun in both hands and cornered a few devils!

This is more like a devil than a devil!
Immediately afterwards, several strong men walked up from behind Shen Quan, also holding light machine guns with crooked handles, roaring and rushing towards every corner of the prisoner-of-war camp.

Wang Meng was dumbfounded.

Shouldn't...

The ferocious gunshots he heard were not from the little devils!

But a new regiment of fighters? !
"This……"

"This... what's going on"

Wang Meng asked in surprise and doubt.

"Company Commander, you misunderstood! In fact, the little devil is in danger now! What you saw just now is the machine gun team of the Second Battalion of the New First Regiment!"

"Machine gun? Team?"

At this moment, Wang Meng's eyes widened, and he asked again in disbelief: "What are you talking about? The new regiment not only has machine guns, but also formed a team?!"

"That's right!"

"Company Commander, how is your health? Can you still fight? Let's fuck with the Xinyituan, these fucking bastards!"

Monk Wei helped Wang Meng up and handed him a Thompson M1 submachine gun.

"Good gun!"

The hands were heavy, Wang Meng couldn't help but praise.

"Little devil! I fought with you!"

Holding a Thompson M1 submachine gun, Wang Meng immediately gained momentum and felt full of strength!
. . . . . . . . . .

Soon, the little devils in the Qingshan POW camp were killed by Xinyituan and the prisoners.

Once the four-corner turrets of the Castle Peak Prisoner-of-War Camp were removed, they would be toothless tigers.

Although the 50 members of Yamamoto's secret service team had strong personal abilities, they had no room for display under the overwhelming firepower of the new team.

In addition, the strength of nearly a battalion has no trace of existence.

Shui Yilang, the captain of the secret service team, also went offline very early, and was killed by an elbow from Monk Wei. The entire prison camp was actually nothing more than that.

So Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang and a few soldiers took down the four gun towers, laying a solid foundation for the victory of the battle!

"Captain! Good luck, we killed two lieutenants this time!"

"The most important thing is that all members of the Yamamoto Special Team were killed!"

Zhang Dabiao, with blood on his face and hands, said excitedly.

Li Yunlong nodded, Zhang Dabiao and Shen Quan beside him were full of complacency.

However, Li Yunlong was expressionless at the moment.

"Send me an order to quickly clear the battlefield!"

"All the previous things are taken away, within 15 minutes, they must be cleaned up!"

"Also, I need a few soldiers who have driven cars!"

"Commander, why are you looking for a soldier who has driven a car?"

Zhang Dabiao was puzzled.

"If I guessed correctly, the lieutenant in the command room should have called Yamamoto. If Yamamoto knew that the 50 secret agents he had carefully trained had been wiped out, he would definitely send troops to the Qingshan POW camp immediately. In order to annihilate us in one fell swoop, he would definitely mobilize A lot of troops."

"So when the devil's army arrives, it will be too late."

This wave of analysis by Li Yunlong is very meticulous and precise.

So Li Yunlong actually thought about the way out and countermeasures long ago.

There were two cars outside the camp and three more inside the camp.

The two vehicles outside are most likely used to carry prisoners and pick up the Yamamoto special team.

The three vehicles in the POW camp should be used to transport supplies, logistics, weapons and so on.

It just so happened that these cars and supplies were all used as wedding dresses for Xinyituan!
"Also, Da Biao, bring me a bucket of paint. I have to leave some souvenirs for Yamamoto."

(End of this chapter)