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Chapter 227, came from the cliff

Chapter 227, came from the cliff

"Captain Chu, all the members of your observation group have been transferred with our leader, why don't you withdraw?"

Yuan Lang and Chu Yunfei were lying in the same trench, waiting for the enemy required some patience, so it was okay to chat.

Chu Yunfei refused to leave, it was a headache for him.

Fortunately, Chu Yunfei couldn't learn much.The main reason is the Flying Thunder Cannon that I just created. It's a bit simple, and you can learn it with just a few glances.

Chu Yunfei tried his best to stay, which directly caused his Feilei Cannon to be unable to enter the battlefield, but it was too bad.

As for saying that the two armies are friendly armies, they should fight against Japan together.It should not be hidden.

Just bullshit.

Guo Jun, representing the bourgeoisie, will never die.It would be stupid to give the other party the ability to press the bottom of the box.

Chu Yunfei vaguely realized that he was not very popular, but he was not easy to point out, instead he said: "Of course, the most effective way to observe actual combat is to communicate between the two armies.

They're all gone, so I naturally have to stay and have a look.If your Eighth Route Army wins a big battle, it will help you to spread the word. "

The words are beautiful.

But Yuan Lang can't know what thoughts are hidden in his heart.

After learning that Li Yunlong was going to lead a battalion to fight against him, Chu Yunfei was also puzzled.

Surrounded by the Japanese army, what can a battalion do to deliver food to the little devil?

Hundreds of people are really just a dish.They might all die here.

In such a situation, even if it is necessary to keep an army to fight against it, it is enough to send a battalion commander to lead it.

Do you need the head of the dignified main force to stay in person?
The commanders of the Guojun all act like this, commanding the people below to be cannon fodder!

No one would think it was wrong to do so, and Chu Yunfei also thought in the same way.

Therefore, he concluded that there was something tricky about Li Yunlong's staying.I took the initiative to communicate with Li Yunlong, and I suddenly realized what happened when I understood the whole story.

Fighting against the enemy's most elite small force, isn't this the best opportunity to observe Li Yunlong's methods of leading troops to fight.

Chu Yunfei resolutely asked to stay. He was also a bold master who didn't consider the danger at all.

But here, seeing Li Yunlong's formation, Chu Yunfei couldn't understand again.

This is a dead place, a bare cliff, is it possible that the little devil can still climb up?

Even if there is such a worry, it is enough to deploy a small amount of security forces, so why put a large number of troops here.

If you place such a heavy bet, you may have a big problem.

Naturally, Li Yunlong didn't need to explain to him. If he wanted to attack the "General Command" with a radio station behind him, there were two routes.

The other road is a gentle slope, even if it is steep, it is better than the cliff here.

But that is for conventional troops, what about irregular troops?

The battle in Yangcun, where the enemy climbed up from the direction of the cliff, is an extremely obvious example.

The empathy proposed by Yuan Lang is very meaningful.

If Li Yunlong led his commando to sneak attack on the enemy's headquarters.

Will you choose a cliff where the enemy is almost undefended, or will you attack through a ramp path that the enemy will obviously be alert to?

Like the ambush warfare often fought by the Eighth Route Army, it pays attention to a surprise nature.Fighting first and then attacking the unprepared can take a lot of advantage.

Unsurprisingly, Li Yunlong chose to attack from the cliff.Therefore, he concluded that the enemy would do the same.

This is again Yuan Lang's contribution, knowing himself and the enemy, he won a hundred battles without danger.

Now the information the enemy knows is only on the first floor, and they are already on the second floor.

Sun Houzi only thought that what he saw was a world, and he turned to the end of the world in a tumble, but that was just what he thought.

Even if you are jumping, don't even think about jumping out of the palm of Buddha Tathagata.

Zhang Dabiao is in the second trench on the edge of the cliff, 400 meters away from the cliff.

Half of the battalion's light and heavy machine guns are deployed here.Equipped with enough grenades, the firepower is extremely abundant.

At this time, he pricked up his ears and listened patiently.

In addition to the whistling northwest wind in winter and the breathing of people around, you can vaguely hear a little crisp collision.

What is it?

Soon, several enemies in khaki military uniforms and non-reflective helmets appeared on the edge of the cliff.

Zhang Dabiao suddenly understood that it was the sound of a thrown hook and the collision of stones.

"The team leader and Advisor Yuan are right, indeed the enemy is coming from here."

With his finger on the trigger of the flare gun, he looked at the enemies who had climbed up.

In addition to the different costumes from ordinary devils, the weapons are also different.

Each of them had a submachine gun hanging on their chest, cantaloupe grenades hung on both sides of their shoulders, and they were also equipped with short knives and daggers.

More importantly, the enemies moved quickly one by one, stood on their feet, and looked around vigilantly in groups of two or three.

It really is very elite!
Although it was the first time he had fought against them, Zhang Dabiao was no stranger to the enemy.From Yuan Lang, he has obtained enough necessary information.

The trenches dug have been camouflaged, and what they have to wait for now is for more enemies to come up.

Through five or six ropes, the devils climbed up one by one, and twenty or thirty came up in a blink of an eye.

Ten little devils bent over with submachine guns in their hands, walking towards the position of the first battalion with full vigilance.

The first-line position is only 300 meters away from the cliff, and the enemy's movements are very fast, and they have traveled more than 150 meters in a blink of an eye.

The submachine guns are almost on the noses of the soldiers in the front line, and they will find out if they look at them.

Zhang Dabiao cursed secretly in his heart: "It's really fucking bad luck, we can't have more little devils!"

Scolding is scolding, his hands are also very neat.With a pull of the trigger, the red flare flew into the sky.

The soldiers in the trenches on the front line saw the little devil rushing in front of them, and after walking a few tens of meters, they were almost at the distance to charge and stab.

It would be a lie if I said I wasn't nervous, my breathing almost froze.

But all they got were death orders. As long as the signal sheet was not issued, even if the enemy came to the front, they could not shoot first.

At this time, as soon as the signal flare was raised, they immediately shot at the enemy like wild horses running wild.

Rifle grenades and five light machine guns in the trenches all fired together.

The ten devils who were carrying out the search and security saw the signal flare in the sky and just yelled "Oops."

The next moment, he was knocked down by bullets like a storm.The falling grenade cut off their hope of life.

After several years of training and spending countless money, no matter how elite or extraordinary, the bullets are fatal.

Yamamoto's special forces immediately lost more than a tenth.

More!

Because in the second trench, three heavy machine guns were firing, aiming at the enemy who had just come up from the cliff.

Several of the guards were knocked down, and two who had just climbed up along the rope were knocked over by bullets and fell backwards before their heels could stand firmly.

"We're ambushed!"

The captain of the first team was shouting to the people below the cliff.

The soldiers around him are all well-tested fighters, and there is no need to remind him of this situation.The submachine gun was firing short bursts, and the grenade was suppressing the firepower.

But after a round of counterattack, the effect obtained was mediocre.

"No, the distance is not enough, we have to get closer!"

The submachine gun equipped by the little devil has an effective range of between 150 meters and 200 meters.

It's not that there is no lethality beyond 200 meters, but that within 200 meters, when shooting at the aimed target, the expected accuracy and power can be achieved.

The Japanese army's marksmanship of the Special Forces is all fed by bullets, and the accuracy is extremely high at 100 meters to 100 meters.

Balu, who has used a submachine gun, also knows this.Therefore, when arranging the defensive positions, it was a chicken thief to set up the first-line trenches 300 meters away from the cliff.

This distance is within the effective range of the rifle machine gun.It just exceeded the effective range of the submachine gun, which made the excellent marksmanship of the Japanese army effective.

feeling bad!
If you want to kill the enemy, you must advance.

To attack the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, the army in front of it must also be defeated.

"attack!"

The officer decisively ordered more than a dozen submachine guns to suppress the firepower and cover the companions to attack the enemy.

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(End of this chapter)

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