I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 37 Cangyun Ridge, Grandmaster Appears

Chapter 37 Cangyun Ridge, Grandmaster Appears
Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

In a blink of an eye, 40 years of Jiajing in Ming Dynasty passed away quietly.

This year, Jiajing accomplished three things: gained the faith of Wang Chongyang and Gong Er, cultivated to the level of a first-class master, took over from Zhu Houcong's class, took charge of the Ming Dynasty, and united Lu Fang, Yan Song, and Zhang Juzheng , Hu Zongxian, Yan Shifan, Xu Jie and other important cabinet ministers finally pushed forward the modernization, industrialization and globalization of Ming Dynasty.

Money is still lacking.

However, from the Six Departments of the Ming Dynasty to the landless people, they all felt a new atmosphere.

The fate of the Ming Dynasty is slowly rising.

After celebrating the New Year with the cabinet members, Jiajing met with Jin Yiwei again and gave clear instructions for the new year. Finally, he returned to Yuxi Palace and gave a speech at the Supervisor of Ceremonies.

After everything was done, I began to check the movements of the two believers on a daily basis.

Wang Chongyang didn't need to say too much, he could keep fanatics, and the faith value would not decrease anyway, and the next level of "saint" needed millions of faith points, and it was nowhere in sight.

Jiajing, who has no money in his pocket for the time being, has no idea of ​​helping.

To put it simply, it is enough to squeeze out his martial arts every day.

As for Gong [-], the faith value is still slowly rising, and it is not far from the "wild believer".

In three years, Huaxia fell.

Three or two words mean one side of water and soil and one side of people, and a big defeat is an astronomical number of human lives.

Jiajing is also helpless, no matter how good his martial arts are, he is afraid of guns!

But for Gong Er, it was a baptism from soul to body.

If you don't eat, you can live for seven or eight days; if you don't drink water, you can live for five or six days; if you don't sleep, you can live for four or five days; if your family and country are lost, you can live for three years.

Min 29, 1940, February.

Before the snow melted, under the instructions of Emperor Wanshou, the three members of the Gong family came to the Jinzhong area.

Back then, after September 29th, the heroic soldiers of the [-]th Route Army prepared to fight against the Japanese invaders. The deputy army commander Tong Linge specially invited Li Yaochen to teach the sword in the army.

According to the characteristics of the fighting sword, Li Yaochen combined with Wuji Zilu Dao training method to create a routine, named Wuji Dao.

This knife is very practical in combat. When it is swung, it can be used not only as a knife, but also as a sword stab, which greatly enhances the soldiers' hand-to-hand combat skills.

In the Battle of Xifengkou, the key pass of the Great Wall, the officers and soldiers of the 29th Army gave full play to the role of the sword, chased and killed the Japanese army for more than [-] miles, hacked and killed nearly [-] enemies, and seized [-] cannons.

This is what warriors should do when their family and country are alive or dead.

Gong Er has traveled all over the country in the past few years, seeing clearly that the foundation of the Republic of China has been rotten, and with God's instructions, he walked into this red battlefield without hesitation.

Jinzhong, Cangyunling.

"Da da da da..."

Just by hearing the sound, one knew that it was a Xiaori Type [-] heavy machine gun.

The few people didn't use binoculars, they stood on a high place and scanned the battlefield, Gong Baosen said: "It's the Eighth Route Army and the main force of the Devils who fought."

"It looks like it's still an elite army of devils." Ding Lianshan squinted his eyes with a dry pipe in his mouth.

"The Sakata Regiment of the Fourth Brigade is known as the elite of the Japanese army. In the Battle of Xinkou, one regiment defeated two divisions of the national army." Gong Eryu stood in the wind and said decisively: "Master, father, how about we Do it!"

"I think it will work!" Ding Lianshan spit out the authentic Kanto leaf smoke quietly: "You have to submit a vote to go to Liangshan. Today, let's use this Bantian United team to make a vote!"

All three agreed.

Gong Er took out the emperor jade pendant from Bai Nen's chest, and prayed with his palms together.

Within 2 minutes, the aid equipment arrived.

They traveled all the way through the enemy-occupied area, and a lot of equipment was inconvenient to carry. When necessary, direct assistance would be convenient.

It's just that the weapons are not sophisticated, that is, grenades made in the border area, heavy crossbows, old-fashioned cannons, heavy fire oil, and the like.

Although Daming has already begun to industrialize, it can only produce these now!

Soon, the three of them were fully armed.

Heading towards the devil headquarters like a hungry tiger rushing to eat...

The position of the soil slope under Cangyun Ridge is extremely anxious.

"boom!"

A mortar shell exploded on the loess more than ten meters in front of the new group's position, setting off a yellow mist.

The first shell was a test fire.

Sure enough, in less than ten seconds, the whistling sound of more than a dozen shells sounded in the air, drawing deadly arcs and landing on a new group of positions.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

Under the cover of shells, the new group of positions was instantly shrouded in flames and smoke.

Regarding the devil's tricks, Li Yunlong, the head of the new regiment, had rich experience in fighting the enemy, and had already withdrawn to a safe position, leaving only a few observers in the bunker of the position.

At the same time, about a squadron of devils held a three-eighth cap and launched a tentative attack on the new group's position.

The artillery bombards, the infantry rushes, and the artillery bombs when the infantry rushes.You jump out to fight, the infantry retreats and the artillery bombards, you don't care, the infantry rushes after the artillery bombards.

Little Japan that has remained unchanged for 1 years.

For example, now, before the general attack, send a small group of troops to make a tentative attack, and after finding out the number of troops and the configuration of firepower points of the opponent.

The devil commander then made corresponding combat deployments based on the opponent's strength, and used the artillery advantage to destroy the firepower points.

After repelling another charge, Li Yunlong looked at the position of the Japanese Sakata Regiment with binoculars. A temporary command post had been set up on the hillside with wood and grass nets, and the communicators quickly erected an antenna high on the commanding heights.

As soon as the command post and antenna were set up, the Devil's communications soldiers quickly turned on the radio and radio, and the sound of "Dididi" rang out amidst artillery fire and gunshots.

Sakata Shinzhe, the captain of the regiment, was in high spirits, with a mocking look on his face. He was always watching the battlefield through the vision of the binoculars.

Suddenly, he realized that the army in front of him was very unusual, and his face became serious.

"Yo Xi... Eight-way drop elite..."

A year ago, the Xinyi Regiment was still a beggar regiment, and it was considered first-class equipment to have a captured 38 rifle. Most of the soldiers still used the old sleeves produced by the Hanyang Arsenal.

The accuracy of this kind of rifle is very poor, and jamming is a common occurrence. Even with such a poor weapon, some troops only get one for two soldiers, and each soldier can't close five bullets. Cold weapons such as broadswords and spears are being used.

But the army in front of them not only has crooked handles and Type [-], but also grenades and mortars.

Sakata suddenly felt that he had caught a big fish.

"Zhuzi, you prodigal son. Why don't you save yourself?"

In the new regiment's position, Li Yunlong yelled at artilleryman Wang Chengzhu.

Zhuzi looked perplexed: "Commander, you have to speak with your conscience! You were the one who yelled the most when the devils attacked just now. Zhuzi, kill me with that heavy machine gun..."

Immediately, Li Yunlong's face darkened: "Be careful, I will beat you!"

Zhu Zi immediately lowered his head in aggrieved manner.

"Hey, when the battle is over, I'll give you half a catty of roasted sweet potatoes."

Li Yunlong’s change of face in Peking Opera is not as fast as Li Yunlong’s: “However, you have to think about how to use two shells to destroy the enemy’s headquarters. Ah! My ugly words are up front. If you miss, don’t say If the sweet potato is burned, I have to shoot you, do you hear me?"

"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the mission."

Li Yunlong raised his binoculars again: "Hey! Wait, why is the devil's headquarters smoking? I, XXXXXX, brothers, the devil's headquarters has been taken over by one pot, and I'm going to fight..."

(End of this chapter)

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