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Chapter 279, Li Yunlong said: Don't be proud

There is nothing else in the Huangyadong area, but there are many mountains.

On an unknown mountain top, a group of fully armed soldiers lay on their stomachs.

Li Yunlong was among them.

The densely packed tents in the field of vision formed several large camps.Looking at the past by the moonlight, it was extremely shocking.

"Captain, how many little devils have come here? It seems strange."

Yang Zhongpeng of the Special Forces asked.

Li Yunlong turned to look at him: "There are more than 6000 devils here, and we add up to only people. The ratio of the number of people is four to one. Are you scared?"

Yang Zhongpeng laughed and said, "Commander, four to one is nothing. Ten members of our special forces team have wiped out more than 100 devils without any injuries. I'm just afraid that not enough devils will come and kill enough."

I almost overlooked that the special forces are all the elite among the veterans, and they are delighted when they hear the battle, their hands are all stained with the blood of the enemy.

To deal with them, you can't boost your morale like dealing with ordinary soldiers.

This group of proud fighters, the more they boast, the easier it is to get ahead, so they have to be restrained.

Now that the enemy is still asleep, it is not an opportunity, so Li Yunlong stepped back and gathered the soldiers together.

"I know that you just won the battle, and you are very proud. When I first commanded the team to win the battle, I was even more proud than you!
But then he suffered a lot, was taught a lesson by the enemy, was slashed in the chest, and almost died.

Let me ask you, who knows the origin of the enemy in front of you? "

Everyone shook their heads, the new second regiment was transferred here temporarily, and they just arrived at Huangyadong in the morning.

The soldiers really don't know what the number of the enemy is.

"Captain, does it matter? It doesn't matter, devils carry a head on their shoulders, and it is impossible to dodge bullets. Let's fight with one shuttle, and he knocks them all down."

Yang Zhongpeng said indifferently.

All of them were equipped with Bobosha submachine guns, and their firepower was in a mess, which was unimaginable before.

What's wrong with the little devil, who is so crooked at ?
The special forces members all looked down on them. Compared with the guys in their hands, they were worthless.

Holding a submachine gun to beat a little devil who is holding a broken copper is really chopping melons and vegetables.

"I want to hit ten!"

This is a portrayal of the true feelings of the special forces members who have just achieved a great victory.

Li Yunlong took the expressions of the soldiers into his eyes, and said in his heart: Hey, Yuan Lang is right, victory makes people proud, and this group of people is so proud.

"Have you finished shooting bullets with one shuttle? You are made of steel and iron! Don't take the little devil seriously, you won't know your last name after a few victories.

The gang of devils you met last time on the cliff, with your reaction speed and combat quality, do you dare to say that you are better than them, and you can win when you meet them? "

Li Yunlong's words suppressed everyone's arrogance.

The sneak attack of the Yamamoto Special Forces failed, but it also left a deep impression on the soldiers who participated in the battle.

A powerful reinforced battalion, facing less than a hundred enemies in an ambush, didn't take much advantage, and let them escape half of them.

This reaction speed and combat effectiveness are beyond words.

Ask yourself, put down the submachine gun and pick up the cover, how different can they be from other elite veterans.

People, don't overestimate yourself.

Sometimes it's just luck, being chosen, and getting a better weapon.

Wang Xikui, who had been expressionless all the time, said sincerely: "What the regimental leader taught me is that you can't forget what you do just because you won one or two victories.

One negligence on the battlefield can cost us our lives.So you have to calm down, don't be too proud, and understand that the enemy values ​​​​the enemy, so that you can win more victories. "

Wang Xikui has always seen the pride of the special forces members.

But as the captain, he didn't really say how many victories he led the team. His prestige was not high enough, so the team members probably didn't take it seriously.

With the help of the leader's limelight, let the team members let go of their pride and recognize themselves.His words were not in vain.

Li Yunlong praised Wang Xikui very satisfied. It doesn't matter if the team members are proud, if the captain doesn't have a clear understanding, then he is unqualified.

Wang Xikui shoots well and is calm and calm. So far, it looks good.

Li Yunlong said: "The Ninth Brigade that came this time, our regiment had little contact with them, but the other regiments suffered a lot from them.

Commissar Liu of the 25th Regiment of the Desperate Column is my old comrade-in-arms.

In Xinxiang, I ran into a brigade raid from the Ninth Brigade. In order to cover the retreat of the people, I died.

These little devils were very cruel and inhumane. They chopped off the head of my old comrade-in-arms and hung it at the gate of the city.

The comrades of the guerrillas wanted to take advantage of the night to collect the corpses, but they didn't know that the devils were just fishing and sacrificed many people.

It can be seen that the enemy is very cunning and cruel, and they must not be underestimated. "

The soldiers were all filled with righteous indignation when they heard this, and with the burning anger in their eyes, they all expressed that they would kill those devils and avenge their dead comrades.

"Leader, let's surprise the devils tonight and avenge Commissar Liu and the others. When the devils make a big attack tomorrow, we will smash their mouths and teeth. Let the little devils see how powerful our new second regiment is."

Yang Zhongpeng is still full of confidence. Their new second regiment is different from other regiments. Judging from the current equipment and combat effectiveness, they belong to the absolute main force of the Yaoerjiu Division.

The other regiments couldn't beat them when they met, and when they got in front of them, they were at best a bit of a tough nut to crack.

"You're still so proud. What I said just now was in vain!" Li Yunlong stared.

He now understands why Yang Zhongpeng is the leader of the offensive team. Don't be too aggressive. When you get to the team, you should release the commandos.

After being scolded, Yang Zhongpeng finally didn't dare to raise his tail, and was careful to accompany him: "Hey, I listened to what you said just now, leader. I just listened to the disgusting tricks of the little devil. I can't be more righteous than righteous indignation."

"Don't worry, I'm more careful than anyone else on the battlefield, and I won't underestimate the enemy."

Only then did Li Yunlong express his satisfaction, and looked at the moon covered by the clouds with his hands in his hands:

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, the day of murder and arson, the weather is fine, I should give the little devil a funeral!"

Originally, it was the Secret Service Regiment that was supposed to guard the Huangya Cave, but because the New Second Regiment had messed up, it was transferred to protect the headquarters.

There is only one battalion left, about 300 people, which is logically enough.

First of all, the location of Huangya Cave is very hidden. If you are not familiar with the local mountain people, it is difficult to find the existence of this cave.

Secondly, the topography of the two entrances and exits of Huangya Cave is more favorable for the defensive side.

The front view is wide, which is convenient for observing the enemy's situation, and there is a broken bridge, which is not conducive to the enemy's passage.

The third is that solid fortifications have been built around Huangya Cave, forming a strict defense system.

Most of the fighters in the secret service regiment are veterans with rich combat experience. A single battalion can stop the attack of more than a thousand Japanese troops for a few days depending on the terrain.

The superiors will have enough time to dispatch troops and turn them into enemies.

Unexpectedly, the little devil mobilized more than 6000 people at once, and the attack was menacing.

One battalion can't hold it at all, and other regiments may not be able to withstand it. The new second regiment, which is closer, has become the best choice.

One thousand two plus three hundred, the enemy's strength is more than four times theirs, and ordinary people can defend step by step.

But is Li Yunlong that kind of ordinary person?
He never played his cards according to the routine.

(End of this chapter)