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Chapter 199, a prodigal son

At the regiment command post at the foot of Guanjianao Mountain, the brigade commander brought a combat staff officer and a security guard to visit in person.

At first glance, there are only two combat staff officers in the command post, and political commissar Zhao Gang.

"Where's Li Yunlong? Where did he go?" the brigade commander asked bluntly.

As the head of a regiment, the battle is about to start, and if he doesn't stay at the command post, it is dereliction of duty.

Zhao Gang knew that he couldn't hide it, and while secretly worried for Li Yunlong, he took the initiative to stand up and explain to the brigade commander.

"Brigade Commander, Commander Li went to the front line to command the battle. I and two combat staff officers are in charge here. By the way, why did you come here without saying hello?"

The best way to solve the problem is to let the other party forget about it and not hold on to it.

As soon as Zhao Gang asked, the brigade commander mentioned his own reasons: "Didn't Yuan Lang say that he created a flying thunder cannon, and it was of great value? I came here to be a spectator, and you will do what you should do."

The new weapon was hyped by Yuan Lang, saying that it was especially suitable for the Eighth Route Army.

Experiments on the weapon field are naturally inferior to verification on the battlefield.

In addition, there is another reason why the brigade commander came to the front line in person, to urge the new second regiment to fight.

It has been more than two hours since the nd Regiment captured Liushunao.Li Yunlong didn't move at all here.

time does not wait.

The brigade commander simply came over in person to see what Li Yunlong was up to.

Standing at the command post of the regiment, looking through the binoculars, you can see a dense crowd of people lying on the top of the hillside. It seems that an attack is about to be launched.

In front of the soldiers, there are some tunnel fortifications being dug.

The brigade commander understood what the new second regiment had been doing for the past few hours. Through soil work, the attack distance was shortened.

It's a good idea, but a little time consuming.

Moreover, there are countless distances that can be shortened, and in the end it still depends on charging.

In general, the brigade commander is quite satisfied.

What Lao Zhou said makes sense: Li Yunlong has a lot of tricks, and he can always surprise you.

The method of geotechnical excavation is a small surprise.

If you change to another group leader, you may not have such an idea.Eighty percent of them are reckless fights, the casualties are not small, and it may not be effective.

The brigade commander was in a good mood, turned his head and praised Zhao Gang: "Just now the th Regiment beat Liu Shunao. Your artillery did a good job and provided timely support."

Zhao Gang replied: "Cooperating with friendly forces is the right thing to do. Besides, I think Brigadier Commander has prepared artillery support, right?"

The brigade commander smiled and nodded, of course.

The artillery battalion of the brigade was ready, and they stopped when they found that the devils of Guan Jianao were suppressed by the artillery fire.

"It's time to attack!"

The combat staff officer holding the binoculars next to him reminded him.

Everyone stopped talking and looked towards the hillside one after another.

A chimney protruded from the tunnel, and the Chinese-Japanese bilingual talents borrowed from the brigade were launching a verbal offensive against the Japanese army according to the written script.

"Little Japan Captain Yamazaki, listen, Li Yunlong, head of the New Second Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, has learned that your Excellency comes from a samurai family and is proficient in swordsmanship.

Captain Li thinks that your swordsmanship is just the surface of Chinese swordsmanship, and the status of master and apprentice has been established as early as the Tang Dynasty.

If your Excellency cherishes the honor of a warrior, stop shooting and get out of the fortifications. We, Captain Li, are willing to have a formal duel with your sword with your Excellency. "

Immediately afterwards, it was changed to Japanese to read.

At the foot of the hillside, the brigade commander frowned, "What did they say?"

Zhao Gang participated in the polishing of that manuscript, and he could recite it fluently.

The brigade commander was even more puzzled when he heard this: "A duel? He Li Yunlong thought it was the Middle Ages, and he would have a duel every now and then?"

Zhao Gang explained: "Brigade Commander, this is a tactic to attack the west. The soldiers of the first battalion are entering the tunnel."

A reminder, a wise man will understand.

The soldiers of the first battalion wanted to enter the tunnel under the nose of the enemy. If they showed their feet, the devils would be on guard.

Maybe a backhand wave of grenades could inflict heavy damage on the first battalion.

A nagging one can solve the problem by attracting the enemy's attention.

There was a bang, and the chimney sticking out of the tunnel was shot straight up by the devil's sharpshooter.

The kid got impatient.

Captain Yamazaki must be thinking: Bastard, who the hell wants to fight you, come here if you have the guts!

Li Yunlong: Come as you come, whoever loves you is the grandson!
The soldiers entering the tunnel were ready, and the flare gun in Li Yunlong's hand shot into the sky.

A red flare, representing a signal - beat him son of a bitch.

Yamazaki looked up at the red signal flare, his mouth was wide open, he was thinking: "Is the Eighth Route going to launch an attack? Where are the people?"

The grenade flying from the sky immediately rained down, telling him the answer.

Three hundred soldiers, each with ten grenades, and three kilograms of grenades must be thrown within 2 minutes.

Li Yunlong wanted to artificially create a bombing zone, blow up all the devils on the front line, and clear the way for the next attack.

Three thousand grenades are three thousand explosions.

What a spectacular scene, Yuan Lang, who was lying behind, later recalled: "At that moment, the sky was full of grenades, like locusts attacking.

The sound of explosions on the ground can be heard endlessly, and the explosion kicked up dust all over the sky. From a distance, it seems that the earth dragon is turning over, which is extremely spectacular. "

Not only is it spectacular, but the effect is also excellent.

After the number of grenades reached a certain level, not a few fell into the tunnels. Even if the Japanese soldiers crouched down with their heads in their hands, they would inevitably be bombed.

Such a dense explosion was enough to kill most of the Japanese troops in the forward position.

There was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt crackling down, making people tremble all over.

The Feilei Cannon joined in, and the ten-jin explosive package drew a farther arc and landed on the Japanese position.

There were more violent explosions.

This is a weapon capable of destroying solid fortifications. When an explosive package falls, the killing radius is 20 meters.

Ten thunder cannons, thirty explosive packs and twenty bundles of cluster grenades were prepared.

The area covered is no less than that of a thousand grenades.

The soldiers of the first battalion threw the grenade six to seventy meters away, which is already the limit.

The Flying Thunder Cannon can hit between 150 meters and 200 meters.

One is close range and the other is medium range, covering more area of ​​devils.

"What a fucking luxury!"

Li Yunlong couldn't help saying with emotion that two-thirds of the grenades and explosives in the regiment were gone in just 2 minutes.

He didn't even dare to think about it before.

The brigade commander at the command post of the regiment at the foot of the mountain saw the grenades all over the sky through the binoculars, and he felt the same emotion as Li Yunlong.

The Eighth Route Army cost 2 cents to make a grenade, and Li Yunlong threw away 500 yuan in minutes.

A prodigal son!
"If this battle is not fought well, I will definitely dismiss you!" the brigade commander thought depressingly.

However, Li Yunlong would not give him this chance.

There were no new grenades in the sky, and the sound of explosions on the ground continued. Zhang Dabiao stepped out of the trench, charged forward with a submachine gun in his arms, and shouted: "Follow me!"

"Kill!"

The commando soldiers followed out of the trench and charged forward with submachine guns in their arms.

Immediately afterwards, soldiers from the first battalion also rushed out like a tide, attacking towards the top of the mountain.

That section was originally the most difficult ramp to attack.

As the frontier positions of the Japanese army were devastated by grenades, there was no decent resistance force.

At this point the difficulty changed from Nightmare to Easy.

But easy doesn't mean it's impossible. The two devils got up and restored a Type heavy machine gun to its function.

Da da da... A blazing fiery snake harvested the lives of the soldiers and suppressed the pace of the crowd's charge.

There was a bang, and the devil who was firing a machine gun had a hole drilled in his forehead, and red and white sprayed all over the ground from the back of his head.

"Okay, good fight!" Li Yunlong applauded loudly.

The soldiers got up and continued to charge.

The devil's deputy shooter pushed his companion away, and operated the heavy machine gun to continue spraying flames to harvest life.

A bullet had pierced his forehead before he had finished firing a single bullet.

Two heavy hitters were killed in the same position one after another, which is enough to show that the position here has been targeted.

But time is running out, and Eighth Road is already rushing up.

The last ammunition man rushed forward to hug the machine gun, making the last stubborn resistance.

Another bullet whoosh, ended his life.

"Beautiful fight, who played it?"

Li Yunlong couldn't help applauding, and shot down the three devils with three shots. The point was to extinguish the heavy machine gun, which cleared the obstacles for the soldiers to charge.

"It's the marksman Wang Xikui!"

Yuan Lang yelled from a distance.

He also stared at the heavy machine gun, and if he was a step too slow, he would have no chance.

Li Yunlong thought of the sharpshooter team trained by Yuan Lang, Wang Xikui was the deputy, and his marksmanship should be good.

"Okay, good play!"

He boasted again, and rushed out with a ghost-headed sword.

To have a duel with Yamazaki, he was not just talking.No matter what today, I have to kill a few little devils to avenge the dead villagers.

"Monk, hurry up and protect the head!"

The monk asked him: "I protect the head of the group, what should you do?"

"I'm behind, I don't need your protection, go quickly."

Yuan Lang has self-knowledge, close combat is not his strong point, but cold shooting from a distance is.

Monk Wei's Red Cherry Spear was already hungry and thirsty, so he took a look at Yuan Lang and rushed out.

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