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Chapter 329, Battle of Liupangrad

The battle that Li Yunlong set off affects the whole body.

now,

In the mountains behind them.

Zhao Gang led a company of soldiers to block the enemies ten times their size.

Due to terrain factors, the Japanese army's huge force could not be deployed.

But in order to clear the way as soon as possible and rush to the back of the main force of the New Second Regiment, the Japanese commander ordered to do whatever it takes.

The artillery fire kept pouring down, and the Japanese soldiers who launched the attack followed one after another.

When the one in front falls down, the one behind will pick up.

The crowd tactics that were only used during the First World War were used.

The landmines planted last night had cost their lives.

The sixth company commander of the fifth battalion assisted Zhao Gang in defense. He was stunned by a shell 10 minutes ago, his forehead was covered with blood, wrapped in gauze and continued to fight.

"Ammuntary, where did the ammunition go?"

War can turn a good-tempered person into irritable and irritable.

A magazine was handed to his hand, and the sixth company commander changed the magazine neatly, and subconsciously turned his head to see who handed it to him.

"political commissar?"

"The ammunition hand died, and everyone is copying guns to fight the enemy."

Zhao Gang took the time to answer him, and the cover in his hand was not idle, and killed the enemy's heavy hitter with one shot.

"Good fight!"

The sixth company commander mechanically pulled the trigger and fired two short bursts. He almost forgot that the political commissar was also a sharpshooter.

"Keep saving time, we've already consumed half of our bullets, and we can't afford to waste them."

Zhao Gang noticed that the short point of the machine gun was firing too fast, so he reminded him.

The supply of bullets is too much, and the soldiers have developed a bad habit of wasting bullets.

But now they have no supplies behind them, and can only rely on the stocks in their hands to fight the enemy.

"what?"

The sixth company commander shot short bursts, and said bluntly: "It's impossible not to fight like this. The little devil is playing his life to charge. There is no bullet to press down and charge up."

Once the enemy is allowed to charge up, it will definitely fall into hand-to-hand combat.

The Sixth Company has far fewer numbers than the enemy, and it is too disadvantageous to fight hand-to-hand.It is the most cost-effective deal to hit the enemy with bullets first.

Zhao Gang pulled the trigger, and precisely killed a grenadier who rushed forward, "Then we have to save some shots. The leader is in trouble. At least we have to buy enough time."

"How long?" The sixth company commander didn't know what trouble the regiment leader encountered, all he could do was cooperate to complete the task.

Zhao Gang thought for a while and said, "Two hours, to stop the enemy for two hours, is enough."

"Two hours? How long did I think it would take?" The sixth company commander breathed a sigh of relief, this time has not exceeded his psychological expectations.

"Political commissar, don't worry, our entire company will be crucified on the ground. In two hours, no one will leave the battle alive."

"I believe in you, and I will fight side by side with you until the last moment." Zhao Gang pulled the trigger and expressed his attitude with actions.

The enemy's seventh attack was repulsed.

Booming shells landed on the Sixth Company's position.

Like other soldiers, Zhao Gang lay on the ground and continued to stick to his post, waiting for the next Japanese attack.

The First Army Headquarters in Taiyuan.

"You mean, that Li Yunlong and his men are surrounded now?"

Yoshio Iwamatsu opened his mouth slightly and asked in surprise.

"Yes, Commander, the telegram from Major General Mitsui said that he used his headquarters as a decoy to lure Li Yunlong's troops out of the mountains and has now surrounded them."

Yoshio Iwamatsu let out a sigh of relief, and his bones felt lighter.This is definitely the best news in the past two months.

Although Li Yunlong is only a regiment commander of the Eighth Route Army, his infantry regiment's combat effectiveness is no less than that of the two divisions of the Central Army.

And the influence caused by this person indirectly forced his predecessor to return to China and retire from active service.

Li Yunlong's new second regiment has too much influence.

Now it has become a benchmark flag of the Eighth Route Army. As long as they survive for one day, they will shame the imperial army for one day.

If it can be eliminated, it will be a major blow to the Eight Routes.

It also has a very stimulating effect on the morale of the imperial army.

Especially the th and th Brigades that were hit hard.

"That fellow Mitsui still has some tricks. However, he sent me a telegram, and it shouldn't just be for the purpose of rewarding him in advance.

He must have asked me something, didn't he? "

Iwamatsu Yoshio and Mitsui Ichiro still know a little bit, he rarely asks for help, he would rather smash his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.

Nor was it his style to telegraph happy news before things were entirely successful.

So there must be something.

"Your guess is really accurate." The head of the telecommunications section first flattered and told the plight of the old classmate at this time.

For the previous encirclement and suppression, most of the people have already dispersed.

The current force in Liupan Town is far from being able to wipe out the New Second Regiment, and more troops need to be mobilized to help.

Converged into one sentence: They are here to ask for people.

Yoshio Iwamatsu got up and walked to the map, frowning in thought.

It did not surprise him that 2000 men would not be able to wipe out the New Second Regiment, and even 4000 men would not be enough.

As long as the eight roads want to run, it will be difficult to stop them with fewer troops.

But the troops under his command had their own missions, and they were too far away, and the cucumber dishes were cold when they arrived.

At present, the two brigades who can rush to support the most quickly are the two brigades who are carrying out the encirclement and suppression mission in Zhongtiao Mountain together.

"It's them."

Yoshio Iwamatsu clicked on the map, "Send a telegram to ask them to deploy troops to rush for reinforcements. The elimination of the new second regiment is the most important task at the moment. We must do our best and absolutely allow no mistakes."

Telegram from First Army Command.

Ding Wei found out that the devils were about to withdraw and stopped chasing after them.

"Captain, it's a good thing the devils have withdrawn."

"uncertain."

Ding Wei held an opposing attitude: "There was no sign before, and the sudden retreat must have been ordered."

His sense of war is very sensitive, no less than Li Yunlong.

The staff officer said: "It doesn't matter what orders those beasts received, if they don't chase us anyway, that's a good thing."

Running around in the mountains these days, with wolves chasing after me, I was so frightened that I didn't have a good sleep, and my legs were lost from running.

Although I can still persist, no one wants to be a masochist. If I can live a relaxed life for a few days, everyone must be willing.

Ding Wei lit a cigarette and thought while smoking, his thinking was not disturbed by others.

He naturally has a set of logic: "The more the little devils want to do something, the less we can let them succeed.

The rear team has changed to the front team, and they can't let these animals run away if they get entangled. "

The staff officer turned around and ran to deliver the order. He had nothing but admiration for the head of the regiment.

Others want to retreat, but he wants to move forward.

Then it's no wonder that people can be the team leader and think differently from others.

Ding Wei took one sip after another, and quickly wiped out a cigarette. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out fiercely.

He said to the correspondent: "Send a telegram to Li Yunlong and ask if he is playing tricks.

Maybe it's because he's messing around. If it's true, then he'll have to compensate me for the cost of sending troops. "

There was no one else around, the Central Military Commission was driven away, and the Jinsui Army had never been here at all, only their three regiments.

If you want to say who can make trouble the most, it must be Li Yunlong.

I've never seen him do that.

The situation Kong Jie faced was similar to that of Ding Wei, and he also thought that Li Yunlong might be doing something wrong.

While sending telegrams to inquire, at the same time sending troops to entangle with the enemy.

Although the Independent Regiment is not as well developed as the New First Regiment and the New Second Regiment, it is also much better than other Eighth Route Army troops.

It can still be done to increase the pressure on the chasing soldiers so that they cannot withdraw to support other places.

In the end, Zhang Dabiao, who led two battalions, was also blocking the enemy so that he could not leave.

Li Yunlong was surrounded, the Japanese wanted to mobilize troops to destroy him, and the Eighth Route Army wanted to prevent him from leaving.

There are wars everywhere, and the entire Zhongtiao Mountain is in chaos.

For Yuan Lang to see, this is already a miniature version of the Battle of Pingan Gele.

It's even a rehearsal, once there is a second time.

Definitely going to be bigger next time.

Back to the present.

The second battalion commander had sharp eyes and vaguely saw the enemy headquarters erecting an antenna.

"Captain, do you think that looks like the devil's headquarters?"

He wasn't very sure, he could only point out to let Li Yunlong take a look, so that he could make a judgment.

Li Yunlong carefully observed through the binoculars. Judging from his years of experience, the enemy headquarters in sight was at least at the regiment level, and it might be the headquarters of the Little Devils Brigade.

The second battalion commander was affirmed, and immediately called the artillery to measure the distance of the artillery fire.

The most accurate cannonball in the whole regiment was naturally Yuan Lang.He has been commanding the artillery to support the frontline operations, and he is dumbfounded when he is called.

"Did you discover the devil's headquarters? The little devil can't be short-sighted, can he set up the headquarters under our noses?"

Questioning is questioning, and the movements of his hands are not slow. He gave his judgment with a thumbs up and using the method of saccade distance measurement.

"For someone else, you have to advance at least 1000 meters forward. I will operate the cannon. If you advance 400 meters, the shells will fall on the enemy's head."

The Second Battalion Commander also gave a thumbs up and measured it. The front line advanced 400 meters, and it had just reached the maximum range of the mortar.

It is 850 meters away from the enemy headquarters.

At this extreme range, the spread of the shell is about 35 to 40 meters.

In other words, you clearly aimed at a tree, and the place where the shell fell was very likely to be three to forty meters away from the big tree.

A few shells can be hit accurately, and the most experienced artillerymen can't guarantee it.

If you want to shoot more accurately, you have to continue to move forward and place the mortar closer to the enemy.

The temptation to destroy the enemy headquarters by advancing the least distance is too great.

The second battalion commander's face was flushed with excitement, "Regiment commander, leave this task to our second battalion.

When Consultant Yuan kills the enemy headquarters, I promise to defeat the enemy in one go. "

Li Yunlong was much calmer than him, and glanced at him sideways: "I remember, that's how that old devil Sakata died at our hands, right?"

"Yes, it was Xinyituan at that time, Wang Chengzhu killed Sakata with one shot, and we broke through from the front."

The second battalion commander recalled the past. He was still a company commander at that time, and Li Yunlong later exchanged three -type heavy machine guns for him.

The head of the group is kind to him, so of course he has to perform well to prove that the head of the group is right.

"Doesn't the little devil have a long memory?" Li Yunlong asked the same question.

That old devil Sakata was the one who killed the headquarters in one shot.

The devils who are fighting against their new second regiment now, don't they know the glory of Li Yunlong in the past?

He smelled something dirty.

The Second Battalion Commander was not really overwhelmed by the joy, but kept a little calm: "Commander, what do you mean, this is a conspiracy?"

Li Yunlong calmly analyzed: "You can't say that. It doesn't seem unusual for the little devils to use the fake news from their headquarters to lure us here, and use it again."

He always felt that it was not so easy to take advantage of, especially with the previous lessons, the little devils should know that their new second regiment is difficult to deal with.

It should not have exposed such obvious flaws.

"Captain."

A wounded soldier was brought over by the guard platoon leader.

Li Yunlong is no stranger to the special operations team members. When he saw the special operations team members who had not heard from him for a long time, he was surprised: "Where did you go?"

The special operations team members did not explain what happened in the past few days, "Head, our captain has discovered an important piece of information, and there is a plan..."

Li Yunlong was very surprised when he first heard it, and then suddenly realized.

"It seems that Wang Gensheng's position is the best."

He was very interested in the plan, and said to Yuan Lang and the Second Battalion Commander beside him, "How about it, try it carefully."

The Second Battalion Commander broke out in a cold sweat just now, the key information played a big role.

If he really crashed in, he really fell into the enemy's trap.

Thinking that he was almost cheated, the commander of the second battalion gritted his teeth with hatred, "Leave it to our second battalion. I will take care of killing Gou Ri's headquarters, and I have to beat the little devil so badly that he screamed."

Facing Li Yunlong's gaze asking for advice, Yuan Lang shrugged and expressed that he didn't mind the risk: "If you want to obtain the highest benefit at the lowest cost, this gun is none other than me."

It costs a lot more to advance 1000 meters than to advance 400 meters.

Yuan Lang thought it would be worthwhile to take a little risk and save some soldiers from being sacrificed.

Li Yunlong patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I'll leave it to you two.

Give Lao Tzu a hard hit, beat out the kid's intentions, and create the best conditions for the Special Forces. "

The second battalion commander went to summon the commandos. The soldiers carried submachine guns and light machine guns, with full magazines inserted in their waists, and grenades pinned to the other side.

They are ready to launch the fiercest attack on the enemy at any time, and send the enemy to hell with bullets.

Yuan Lang chose a relatively new mortar, carefully selected a few shells, and packed them into a shell box.

This is specially prepared for the enemy headquarters.

From his perspective, like the god of gunfire, these two tools are the best combination.

The person who helped carry the cannon and handed the cannonballs was naturally Monk Wei.

Definitely the best coolie.

Everything was ready, and the artillery company used artillery fire to cover, which opened the prelude to the battle.

(End of this chapter)