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Chapter 198, Bad Premonition
Bah bah bah, the disheveled Yamazaki spit out a few mouthfuls.

The shelling of the Eighth Route Army came too suddenly.

Just a moment ago, he was proud that he hit the seven inches of the eighth road and saved Liu Shunao's subordinates.

The next moment, the shelling of the Eighth Route Army came and landed on the position like crackling hailstones.

One's own artillery was suppressed and could not raise their heads until the shelling was over.

Looking again, at Liushunao, the Eighth Route Army had already become entangled with the imperial army, and the two sides were fighting hand-to-hand with bayonets.

"Willow's brain is gone!"

Losing the terrain advantage, even if it is a one-for-two exchange with the Eighth Route Army, it will eventually be untenable.

Of course, Yamazaki was psychologically prepared for the loss of the Liushunao position.

It's just that he lost it so quickly, which was beyond his expectation.

What surprised him even more was the artillery power of the Eighth Route Army.

According to the information collected recently, the artillery fire of the th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army has been strengthened. Yamazaki was reluctant to believe it at first.

How can there be so many cannons and shells for Balu, who looks so poor that he can't even afford a rifle?
He has always believed that the intelligence is exaggerated, and those cowardly commanders are looking for reasons for the defeat of the battle.

Seeing him today, Yamazaki had no choice but to believe it.

At least four artillery pieces were used to suppress the artillery fire from the Eight Routes just now, which was already comparable to the artillery fire of his brigade.

I just don't know how many shells are prepared?
No matter how many there are, it is a dangerous signal for the Eighth Route Army to suppress them with artillery fire.

It means that the ring fortifications built will be violently attacked by the enemy.

The next battle is not easy to fight!
"Sir, look!"

Yamazaki was reminded and raised his binoculars.As far as the eye can see, the tunnel fortifications were dug out, and shovel after shovel of soil was raised to the top.

I want to use tunnel excavation to shorten the distance between the two sides...

Yamazaki felt that he had seen through Eighth Route's plot at a glance, and angrily gave the order to fire.

"fire!"

Two rapid fires were fired from four mortars.

Yamazaki kept watching, and the shells fell, which had little effect.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, the non-stop digging continued.It seems that the bombardment just now is like a scratch in the boots, and it doesn't matter what it is.

"Bageyalu! It's a bunch of rats who only know how to dig."

Captain Yamazaki cursed angrily.

It takes a lot of effort and time to dig in this way, but it is also very effective.

The attack distance is shortened, and the next battle can easily become a bayonet-to-bayonet hand-to-hand combat.

The soldiers of the imperial army will consume a lot.

For Yamazaki, who is determined to stick to it and come to a center to blossom, this is absolutely unacceptable.

He drew out his ancestral samurai sword and angrily ordered: "Attack!"

Since Balu is unwilling to come, then rush over and kill them first.

At this time, the eighth road that dug the tunnel did not establish a line of defense there, and it was the weakest time.

The -type heavy machine gun opened fire, and the flames were being suppressed.

The soldiers jumped out of the ditch with their guns in hand, and rushed down the slope to the eight roads.They want to use the rifles in their hands to teach the enemy a lesson.

At this time, Li Yunlong, who had been observing the Japanese army's position on the mountainside, couldn't help it.

The little devil fired a cannon, but the fart was useless. I didn't want to waste shells, so I endured it.

The little devil rushed out and came to sneak attack, this is unbearable!
"Fire the cannon! Concentrate all the cannon fire and give me a blast!"

"Let the little devil learn a lesson!"

The combat staff officer holding the phone repeated Li Yunlong's order.

The artillery positions at the foot of the mountain, who were familiar with the road, carried out the second bombardment of the Japanese positions.

"Mortar, ten rounds!"

"Infantry artillery, five rapid-fire shots!"

Both are curved artillery fire, but the Type infantry artillery can shoot directly, which is more effective.

The cannonballs seem to be more cherished, and the last shelling did not play a role.

The head of the regiment ordered all the artillery fire to be concentrated, so he would be beaten up.

The six guns fired together, and the shells fell like hailstones, blasting the Japanese positions into smoke and dust.

The fragments from the explosion wreak havoc on the devils who jumped out of the trenches.

Get down, or shrink back.

"Bastard, hold on!"

Yamazaki roared loudly, but under the threat of death, no one listened to him, the soldiers all retreated, and the attack was aborted.

Both attempts were unsuccessful.

He could only watch helplessly as Balu dug the trench under his nose.

"asshole!"

"asshole!"

One after another was not going well, Captain Yamazaki had a bad premonition, and the plane that was about to arrive from Taiyuan could not calm down this bad feeling.

He wondered, "What are you going to do with Eight Routes?"

"Ten flying thunder cannons, thirty explosive packs, and twenty bundles of cluster grenades, even if Yamazaki tried his best, he couldn't figure it out!"

Yuan Lang said triumphantly to Li Yunlong.

With the digging of several tunnels, the battle is about to begin.

Li Yunlong arrived at the forefront with a battalion of soldiers.

The soldiers of the first battalion each carried a basket full of hand grenades.

Now that the tunnel has been dug, we might as well dig a little closer and use a grenade to make the little devil drink a pot.

Grenades are more suitable for flying thunder cannons.

"Call me Zhang Dabiao!" Li Yunlong said.

The first battalion is the sharp knife of the whole regiment, and the first battle in this battle must be the bones, and the task must be given to them.

Zhang Dabiao formed a commando team of 20 people, all equipped with submachine guns.

They are the sharp knives of the regiment.

"Captain, you call me."

Zhang Dabiao ran over with his waist bent, and lay down next to Li Yunlong.

"Boy, it's all up to you from now on." Li Yunlong looked at him sideways and said.

Zhang Dabiao reached out to touch the hat and held it in his hand: "Commander, if you can't take down Guan Jianao, don't shoot me, save a bullet.

I, Zhang Dabiao, can't guarantee anything else. None of the 20 commandos will leave the battle alive. "

Li Yunlong admired him the most, and praised him: "Good job, this sounds like a boost, come on."

What should be said has been said long ago, and there is nothing more to explain.

Zhang Dabiao led the commando and soldiers from two companies into the newly dug tunnel.

"300 people, grenades, enough for a kid to drink a pot!" Li Yunlong chuckled, as if he saw the moment when the devil was blown crazy by the grenade falling from the sky.

Yuan Lang, who was lying beside him, saw his complacency, and said to himself: "It's a bit of a trick to excavate the ground and then use a large number of grenades to strike with thunder.

But if the little devil sees it, he also concentrates the grenade and throws it towards the tunnel in one breath, can you still laugh? "

The distance of throwing a grenade is equal to both sides.

Moreover, the Japanese army is still at a high place and can throw it farther.

That is to say, the devil did not expect that if someone had a flash of inspiration, then Li Yunlong would have nothing but to cry.

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