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Chapter 207 Instead of an ambush, play a sneak attack!

Chapter 207 Instead of an ambush, play a sneak attack!

"We're not going to make an ambush this time."

In Hanwang Town, north of Liao County, at the headquarters of the New First Regiment, Chief Li Datuan pointed to the map.

After two reconnaissances before and after, there is terrain suitable for ambush of a brigade, but no terrain for ambush of a wing.

More than 3000 devils marched along the road, and the marching teams lined up were all close to 1 kilometer. This kind of terrain is rare.

After being ambushed so many times, the devils have learned a painful lesson, and they are not so easy to be fooled.

Zhao Gang, Cao Sanlian and a group of battalion commanders looked at Li Yunlong.

It was Zhao Gang who asked, "Old Li, don't you want to launch an ambush? Are we going to fight the devils head-on and fight a positional battle?"

In fact, it's not impossible. With the firepower of the new regiment, as long as the fortifications are dug, it is not impossible to fight the Japanese alliance head-on.

The last time the two battalions of the Xinyi Regiment defeated the frontal attack of thousands of devils in Lion Mountain, and the devils also had tanks and more than [-] cannons.

Li Yunlong said: "Our old Li likes to attack the most. If you don't fight positional warfare, it doesn't make much sense."

"Then what do you want to do?"

Zhao Gang looked puzzled and took the initiative to attack?Take the initiative to attack a Japanese army?
Crazy?
Even though he was in Cangyunling back then, Li Yunlong led a new regiment to attack a Japanese regiment.

But because of the terrain, the Sakata Alliance actually had only one battalion in front of the Xinyi Regiment. Seeing the Xinyi Regiment rushing over, the devils immediately rushed out of the fortifications and started hand-to-hand combat.

However, the Sakata United Team met Li Yunlong, the old silver coin. A brigade of devils rushed out of the trenches to fight hand-to-hand, and was directly overwhelmed by more than 100 submachine guns and light machine guns from the new regiment.

In addition, a single shot killed the headquarters of the Sakata Alliance and killed the leader of the alliance, Sakata Shinzhe, and then defeated the Sakata Alliance head-on.

Zhao Gang looked thoughtful and said: "With our current firepower and the artillery equivalent of two artillery regiments, we may not be able to defeat a regiment of the Japanese army."

"But if you take the initiative to attack, I am afraid that the casualties will not be small. After all, the fighting power of the devils lies in that."

"Maybe if you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred."

Cao Sanlian's expression was flat. Anyway, he was an artilleryman, so Li Yunlong would fight wherever he pointed.

The battalion and company commanders were not worried either. Since they followed Li Yunlong, they had never done a loss-making business.

Killing devils for one thousand, and self-defeating eight hundred is still profitable. As a principle, they can fight as Li Yunlong says.

After a pause, Zhao Gang said again: "Unless, you are going to use up an opportunity for air support?"

Li Yunlong said: "Killing one thousand enemies will cause you eight hundred losses. That's called fighting stupidly, fighting to the death. Our old Li doesn't know how to do it."

"You don't need air support to fight a devil's unit."

Cao Sanlian was taken aback, where is the air support coming from?But then he thought of those mountain cannons that Li Yunlong got, so he didn't ask more questions.

Li Yunlong's gaze sank, and he pointed at the map with his fingers. Everyone followed his fingers and saw that Chief Li's finger pointed at Xiyang County on the map.

"According to the marching speed of the Japanese devils, they should have reached the vicinity of Xiyang County by this time."

"After the devil rests here for one night, he will march another day tomorrow, and he will probably reach Liao County."

"If we send troops to harass and slow down the marching speed of the devils, the devils can reach Heshun County at most."

"But our harassing troops can control the marching speed of the devils. They can neither make the devils go too fast nor make them too slow."

"It's best to let the devils walk to Moshiwa when it's dark."

Speaking of this, Li Yunlong's finger moved down along the He-Liao Highway until he reached Moshiwa, more than ten kilometers south of Heshun County.

"Why here?"

Zhao Gang asked with a flash of his eyes.

Li Yunlong said: "The terrain here is a bit special. It is a small basin. If the devils come here and it is dark, there is a high probability that they will camp here."

"If the devils don't camp here." Zhao Gang asked, "What if we return to Heshun County and camp?"

"It is impossible for the devils to return to Heshun County to set up camp." Li Yunlong's tone was firm, "The devils came all the way from Xiyang County. After two days of rapid march and the harassment of our small army, they are already physically and mentally exhausted. It is impossible to run back more than ten kilometers. Go to Heshun County to camp, so the devil will have to walk more than [-] kilometers."

"The Japanese army must have camped in Moshiwa. While the devils were sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, we quietly surrounded Moshiwa, and then fired more than 80 cannons at the devil's camp. Hehe..."

Li Datuan smiled treacherously.

All the battalion commanders also laughed, treacherously.

The stone in Zhao Gang's heart finally fell to the ground. Li Yunlong surprised him by saying that he would take the initiative to attack the devils.

It turned out that instead of ambush, I played a sneak attack.

This stuff is really fucking insidious.

Whoever fights against Chief Li Datuan on the battlefield is really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

However, I like it.

Zhao Gang also laughed treacherously.

Only the head of Cao Sanlian was a little confused: "???"

Who the fuck are these people?

……

That night Li Yunlong dispatched a harassing force, an engineer company and cavalry.

The engineer company was responsible for laying mines, and the cavalry was responsible for harassment with rifles and mortars.

Early the next morning.

After a day's rest in the 37th Regiment of the 225th Division of the Japanese Army, the devils hurriedly finished their breakfast and continued to march along the road under the leadership of the regiment commander, Zhenme Takeji.

The devils are well-trained, and even their marching speed is faster than ordinary troops. They can walk 60 kilometers a day in a hurry, and 70 kilometers a day if they are forced to march.

Yesterday, the 225th Wing of the Japanese Army was only sporadically harassed by guerrillas.

The guerrillas ran away in fright when they saw a large number of devils following behind them. The devils in a regiment could not be provoked.

Because Zhenmu Wuzhi received the order to set off near noon yesterday, he only walked 50 kilometers yesterday, and today he has to walk 70 kilometers.

So Zhenmu Wuzhi ordered to speed up the march, and wanted to arrive in Liao County tonight.

Zhenmu Wuzhi and the devils thought that today was another day of happy marching.

But at noon, a devil's tricycle in the lead hit a landmine, and the tricycle and the devil were blown into the sky together.

The devil's three-round lead is generally used for firepower search.

A light machine gun with a crooked handle was mounted on the co-pilot of the three wheels, and the large troops searched forward one step ahead, conducting fire reconnaissance on suspicious locations.

At the moment, the devils did not dare to advance rashly, and dispatched mine-sweeping engineers, holding mine-sweeping detectors and advancing quickly.

It really made the devil sweep out a few mines.

Immediately the devils started to advance again, but not long after another devil stepped on a landmine, six or seven devils were killed and injured.

The furious devil caught an old farmer herding sheep, pointed a gun at the old farmer and drove his flock to explore the way ahead.

Landmines killed dozens of sheep. The devils marched all the way, and devil scouts went all the way to catch cattle and sheep nearby to replenish.

The devil walked more than [-] kilometers smoothly.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhenmu Wuzhi ordered to stop the march, rest for half an hour, and recharge his energy after eating.

The little devils were all sitting on the ground on the road, taking out rice balls from their marching backpacks and chewing, and some devils took out a can of beef from their backpacks and pried it open.

Several ordinary people who were caught by the devils to herd cattle and sheep could only watch the devils eat, swallowing saliva and trembling.

On the top of the mountain 1.5 kilometers away, with a ring of grass above his head, Sun Desheng, who was lying in the grass, held up his binoculars to see the devil clearly.

The field of view of the telescope turned to the direction of cattle, sheep and ordinary people.

Sun Desheng immediately cursed: "Damn it, the long-term laborer of the landlord's house pays back his wages, the little devil makes the common people walk down the road without even giving them saliva, what the hell makes me angry, set up a mortar for me, and bombard him A few cannonballs on a dog day."

The devils have guard posts, but at most the guard posts are placed several hundred meters away.

Behind Sun Desheng, the soldiers of Sun Desheng's artillery platoon quickly set up the mortar.

Although it was an artillery platoon, Li Yunlong equipped Sun Desheng with six 6mm mortars.

"Watch and hit, don't hurt the common people." Sun Desheng reminded.

After a while, the cavalry artillery shouted in a low voice: "Battle Commander, the mortar is ready."

Sun Desheng turned his head and looked, 6 mortars were lined up neatly. The distance between each mortar was 2 meters. The muzzles were pointing in the direction of the devils.

Posture is pretty standard.

"Fire the guns and withdraw after 3 rounds!"

As soon as the voice fell, the mortar shell in the gunner's hand slid into the barrel.

Tom tom tom...

After a few muffled sounds, the gunner calmly took the mortar shells from the secondary gunner and put them into the barrel.

Immediately afterwards, there was another continuous muffled sound of tom tom tom.

Sun Desheng raised his binoculars and looked towards the road.

boom boom boom…

Explosions kept rising in the crowd of devils, and the devils hit by the shells were instantly blown to pieces. The formation of devils was very dense, and the casualties caused by these shells were not small.

After the three rounds of mortar shells were fired, the artillerymen quickly put away the mortars, got on their horses and evacuated from the artillery positions.

Not long after evacuating from the artillery position, a large group of devils rushed towards the artillery position with bayonets in their hands, and swarms of shells fell near the artillery position.

Sun Desheng, who was riding on a military horse, smiled: "The devils in Gou Ri are really polite, and even fired cannons to send us off."

Hearing the battalion commander's words, all the cavalry couldn't help being happy, and the corners of their mouths almost reached their ears.

After a long while, a ghost squadron leader ran up to Chief Zhenmu Wuzhi, paused and said, "Report to Colonel, the enemy has already fled. According to the traces at the scene, the enemy is a group of light cavalry with about 6 mortars."

"6 mortars?"

"It seems to be the main force of the Eighth Route."

Chief Takeji Zhenmu has a grim expression, with a well-trimmed beard under his nose.

"Yes!" The leader of the Devil Squadron echoed, "The landmines planted on the road are very tricky, and they should also be the hands of the main engineers of the Eighth Route Army."

Zhenmu Wuzhi snorted coldly, with a cold tone:

"The more the Tuba Road wants to slow down our marching speed through harassment, it means that the more anxious they are, the more we need to speed up."

"Order, the troops set out immediately and must arrive in Liao County tonight!"

"Hi!" The leader of the ghost squadron paused, and conveyed the order on behalf of Zhenmu Takeji.

The devils, who had just eaten half of the meal, set off quickly again. The devils drove the common people, and the common people drove herds of cattle and sheep, heading towards Liao County.

……

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(End of this chapter)

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