Rise from the sword

Chapter 203 Brother Yunlong, you have caught a big fish.

The flat road lacked shelter, and the ditches on both sides did not have much effect on covering up the condescending firepower of the independent regiment. Facing the sudden attack, the devil guard team standing on both sides of the road could only flee to the convoy desperately, trying to use a car to attack the convoy. Fight back for cover.

During the run, some devils were hit by bullets and fell to the ground from time to time. Occasionally, a few devils found temporary shelters such as haystacks and mounds to fight back. .

On the other side of the devil truck, life is not easy.

Little Douding trucks are made of scarce steel materials, and the wooden body and other parts cannot block the bullets. Only a few parts can cover the bullets, and shells fall from time to time, making these trucks as if they are in the raging sea, as if they are in danger of capsizing at any time.

boom·····

The artillery company fired more and more accurately. Finally, the shells began to hit near the truck. Soon, several small bean dings were blown to pieces, and some devils who had just run near the truck were killed on the spot.

The firepower of the Independence Regiment today is not the same as the Independence Regiment that rushed to the bayonet after a wave of firepower back then, and the first battalion is not the first battalion with only more than 300 people.

Only the first round of firepower completely suppressed the devils.

"That's a lot of firepower."

Looking at the chaotic Japanese army in the distance, Fang Ligong's pupils shrank slightly.

Although this is a standard ambush terrain, the Japanese army on the road has two small teams, and there are also many devils on the [-] trucks. Logically, it shouldn't be so miserable.

Before, he also believed that when faced with a sudden attack, the devils would immediately react and launch a counterattack after experiencing the initial panic, and then the battle would definitely last for a while, and the independent regiment would have to pay some price to wipe out the devils.

In the past few years of the War of Resistance, he had fought countless times between the [-]th Regiment and the devils. Fang Ligong had already acquired a fairly accurate judgment on the Japanese army.

But the facts were far beyond his expectations.

The situation on the battlefield was always in a one-sided situation. The Japanese army did not organize a large-scale counterattack at all. Break up.

In just ten minutes of fighting, more than half of the devils on the road were reduced, and most of the rest were wounded.

Completely lost the ability to resist.

It is conceivable that the next battle will inevitably show a one-sided ending. The devil is like a fish on a chopping board, allowing Li Yunlong to flatten and round it.

But······
how could this be?

Fang Ligong couldn't figure it out.

Their [-]th Regiment also spread machine guns to the squad. There were a lot of submachine guns, and the artillery was not bad. In terms of firepower, it was not much worse than the independent regiment.

Could it be that the devils here are too bad?

"Brothers, follow me!"

Before Fang Ligong could figure out why, Captain Li had already jumped up, brandishing a large blade and a pistol, shouting and leading the first battalion to rush forward.

He's going up to catch the fish.

The sharp-eyed Li Yunlong had already seen that there seemed to be a group of officers hiding in the center of the devil's convoy.

Also, it seems that...

The one surrounded by a group of officers is a devil's super official?

Another captain of the Zuolian?

Thinking of the price of the 35 tons of weapons and ammunition given by Chen Fan, it was the same as that of Sakata.Li Yunlong guessed in his heart, but he had a doubt, is the captain of the Dazuo United too big?

"It seems that the gap is not only in equipment."

Seeing Li Yunlong rushing up, Chu Yunfei clapped his hands and stood up from the ground, but his words had a strong tone: "This independent group has something."

"Why did the group say that?"

Fang Ligong asked subconsciously.

"Did you find out?"

Chu Yunfei looked at his adjutant:

"This group of the Eighth Route Army not only has powerful firepower, but also has a very reasonable structure and arrangement of firepower."

"Squads, platoons, and companies fight independently and cooperate with each other. While ensuring that every devil is suppressed by sufficient firepower, there will be no waste of firepower or vacancies."

"Even if the devils organized a counterattack, only some machine guns were concentrated to destroy them."

"In the case of an absolute superiority in firepower and troops, this style of play is the fastest and safest way to resolve the battle. That's why this group of devils didn't organize a little resistance."

"However, there are very high requirements for the organizational skills of grassroots officers and the soldiers' ability to shoot on the fly."

"In this regard, my [-] regiment is not as good as it is. It seems that we need to strengthen training after returning."

As a relatively pure soldier, Chu Yunfei's evaluation is very neutral.

With sufficient supplies of weapons and ammunition, the soldiers of the independent regiment, who were carefully trained by Captain Li and taught by Zhao Gang, have experienced so many actual battles, whether it is military quality or morale, they are better than his three-five-eight The group is much better.

This speech made Fang Ligong fall into silence.

He always believed that there was not much difference between the independent group and the [-]th group, and anyone who disagreed with their attitudes would come to argue, but he did not expect that his own group members would admit it generously.

For a while, he didn't know how to continue talking.

But it was also because of what his own group seat said that allowed him to seriously think about why he judged that the [-] group could not do it before.

The commanding ability of grassroots officers, as well as the ability of soldiers to shoot on the spot...
These two sentences made Fang Ligong subconsciously think of something he saw recently.

In the independent regiment, Zhao Gang spends a lot of time and energy every day teaching grassroots soldiers to learn to read and write, and their squad leaders, from the top and bottom of the soldiers, to the battalion commanders who can fight independently, must learn cultural knowledge every day. Literacy and reading pictures.

It's just that learning cultural knowledge can really improve soldiers' combat effectiveness?

He remained seriously skeptical, why did the chief soldier know so much?

"Let's go."

Chu Yunfei shook his head: "The battle is almost over."

Fang Ligong recovered from his thoughts, and saw that Li Yunlong had led people to surround the remaining devils around several trucks in the distance. The encirclement was gradually shrinking, and devils who dared to raise their guns were shot to death from time to time.

When Chu Yunfei and the others came to the road, there were less than a dozen devils still standing.

"Brother Yunlong, you really caught a big fish."

Chu Yunfei's eyes widened, and his tone was extremely shocked: "One major general, six commanders, and the rest are all officers. Your actions are comparable to wiping out a devil's regiment."

He was extremely shocked.

Judging from the devil's actions, Chu Yunfei thought that the harvest this time must be huge, but he didn't expect it to be so rich.

A major general, six major officers, plus dozens of officers at the rank of lieutenant.

This is simply the command post of a brigade.

Major generals, no matter which army they are in, except for those who climbed up by special means, they are all elites, assistant officers and lieutenant officers, which are the middle-level support of the Japanese army.

With so many officers, how much effort will it take to replenish them?How much impact should it have on the combat effectiveness of the Japanese North China Front Army?The actions of the Japanese army will inevitably be greatly affected.

It is definitely worse than killing a devil's regiment and making the devil sad.

This is simply a great contribution, not inferior to the battle of shelling Taiyuan Airport, and even surpassed it.

But when he saw Li Yunlong's expression, Chu Yunfei was stunned.

What is this expression?
Why do you feel unhappy?

Li Yunlong was really not very happy at this time.

He pouted, and looked at the six chief officers, a major general, and a group of officers in front of him with disdain, his eyes full of disgust.

and regret.

After he killed the old devil Sakata, he had more than 30 tons of weapons and ammunition. With this major general, the six chiefs and a group of assistants and lieutenants would be the same price as Sakata?

Do you want to ask Brother Chen Fan for a price?
However, this purchase is decided to leave the hand, the price has already been negotiated, and this price may not be easy to mention.

I regret it at the beginning, if I knew it, I would have raised the price more. With so many devils and a major general, it would cost eighty or ninety tons of weapons and ammunition.At that time, I was so curious about the big fish in the net that I forgot to bargain.

Thinking of this, Li Yunlong suddenly lost interest.

He suddenly felt that it was meaningless to kill a major general brigade commander.It seems that the general officer's knife is not as good as a machine gun, at least he can keep the machine gun, and the general officer's knife is guaranteed to go to the brigade commander in the end.

At this time, the group of devil major generals muttered something, and then a Japanese translator came out.

This little devil didn't have the slightest sense of being surrounded by people, and his tone was still arrogant:

"Our brigade leader has a proposal."

"In order to show the courage of the soldiers, we decided to have a one-on-one decisive battle with your army. I am a big Japanese Imperial Army Bushido is brave and invincible. I wonder if you have the courage to fight?"

Behind the translator of the Japanese army, a Dazuo officer raised his samurai sword.

Li Yunlong became angry when he heard it.

What is bravery and invincibility?

This **** is about to be killed and still heroic and invincible?

"Don't move."

Li Yunlong, who was in a bad mood, held a big blade and planned to kill some little devils to relieve his anger: "I want to kill these little devils and let them know what it means to be brave and invincible."

But just as he was about to make a move, the monk behind him grabbed Li Yunlong:

"Captain, let me come!"

Seeing the red-tasseled spear behind the monk, Li Yunlong's eyes twitched, and he agreed to the monk's request.

He was no match for Monk Hua, whether it was boxing or sword kung fu, and this bastard had become more and more powerful recently. Fortunately, he still beat Chen Fan's younger brother's two subordinates.

Anyway, it's just a big assistant.

There are six of them here.

However, when Li Yunlong saw that the devil major general stopped Da Zuo from making a move himself, he was immediately dumbfounded, but he hadn't regretted it yet. After three or five moves, the major general devil had been beaten to the core by the monk, and he lost the face of Bushido.

"Damn it."

Glancing at the dead devil major general, Li Yunlong cursed: "A major general? You're just a waste."

Seeing the death of the head of the Hattori brigade, the other devils panicked, and some quietly touched the grenade behind their waists to fight to the death, but they were instantly beaten into a sieve in the face of the highly vigilant independent regiment soldiers.

So far, more than 120 officers in the Japanese military observation group have all died.

"Clean up the battlefield."

Putting the shell gun in his waist, Li Yunlong pointed to the battlefield and said:

"Bring them all back to me, and not a single bullet is allowed to fall."

"Monk, what the hell are you doing? That general officer's knife is owned by labor and capital, so leave it to me."

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Compared with Li Datuan, who is not happy on the surface, but is actually smiling inside and out, Yamamoto can be described as a real person with the same appearance, and he looks unhappy all over.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were round and round, and a blue vein was throbbing on his forehead.

The secret service team members around him were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe.

"Bagaya Road."

One word at a time, squeezing out these words through gritted teeth, Kazuki Yamamoto's hand holding the samurai sword trembled slowly.

"retreat."

Taking a last look at the last four survivors of the First Combat Team fleeing in a hurry in the distance, Kazuki Yamamoto felt his chest was about to explode.

That regiment on the cliff was just crazy.

There were originally ten members of his first combat team who escaped back. While running towards the woods, the other party was a lunatic. In a short period of time, hundreds of shells were fired at the ten team members, which abruptly reduced the number of the first combat team to four.

Moreover, the four who survived may not be useful.

His first combat team was completely gone.

"Your Excellency, why are we retreating?"

A team member asked desperately.

They have not been discovered, as long as they avoid the search of this group of Eighth Route Army, and then sneak past them when they are not prepared, the Eighth Route Army headquarters in the rear will not be easy for them.

"because···"

Yamamoto turned his head and stared at the team member fiercely, gritted his teeth and responded, "The audience is gone."

"The audience is gone?"

The team members were taken aback.

"there is none left····"

Then he understood something and immediately fell silent.

An hour ago, he got the news that the observation group had arrived at the scheduled location, but now, the Colonel said that the observation group was gone. Judging from the expression on the General's face, the observation group must not have left.

So····
What happened to the observation group?
He didn't pay any attention to the four members of the first combat team who didn't know if they could survive, and Yamamoto's heart was full of gloom at the moment.

Although he really wanted to continue fighting and annihilate the Eighth Route Army headquarters in one fell swoop, the front-line offensive troops would inevitably return to help when the observation group had an accident.

And it's even more troublesome.

A brigade commander, six colonels, and a large group of officers died, and he was the actual commander of this battle. I'm afraid it won't be easy to let it go like this. If it doesn't work out, his secret service team will be greatly affected.

Fortunately, this observation was facilitated by Chief of Staff Miyano.

With him here, he and his secret service team should not be implicated in the aftermath.

On the front line, Shen Quan looked puzzled at the sudden and rapid retreat of the devils.

"Battalion Commander, why did this devil withdraw?"

The soldier beside Shen Quan touched his head, puzzled.

The battle was fierce just now, and the devils had all entered the first line of battle. The battalion commander even planned to take his battalion headquarters to personally go down the line of fire to support them. As a result, the devils retreated as soon as they set off.

"do not know."

Shen Quan breathed a sigh of relief, and he quickly issued an order: "Pay attention to vigilance, hurry up to repair the position, and be careful of the devil's artillery."

"Yes."

The soldiers of the second and third battalions immediately began to repair their positions, preparing for the next wave of attacks by the devils.

However, Shen Quan held up the binoculars and found that the fierce devils who were desperate before retreated now, as if there was an army chasing after them, even the artillery positions were withdrawn.

?

A big question mark appeared in his mind.

What is this for?

　It was so sleepy.

　　The next chapter has more than 2000 words coded, two chapters tomorrow, maybe three chapters together.

　　PS, we will be closed tomorrow, the first day of this month and the only day of holiday...

　　
　
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