The eldest of the Yan family in the Siheyuan

"I heard that you are a monk of Shaolin Temple, why don't you chant scriptures in the temple, but come to join the army?" Li Yunlong looked at Wei Dayong and said.

"Isn't this little devil here? He couldn't recite scriptures steadily, so he ran out to join the army." Monk Wei didn't know why Li Yunlong asked this, but he answered honestly.

"I want you to join the new elite team." Li Yunlong pulled a stool for Wei Dayong to sit down and said.

"Elite team? That group of people who all wore submachine guns that day?" Hearing Li Yunlong's words, Wei Dayong remembered the team of more than 30 people equipped with special weapons when they first met.

"That's right, the elite squad is led by me personally, and it specializes in carrying out special tasks. Why, are you interested?"

"Since it is a team led by the leader himself, of course I am willing to join."

Hearing Wei Dayong's words, Li Yunlong immediately took him to the camp of the elite team.

The camp of the elite team is on the mountain behind the garrison. They only return to the garrison when they have meals. They usually train and sleep in the mountain. Except for sometimes to perform tasks, they generally don’t go out of the mountain.

After taking Wei Dayong to the camp of the elite team and making arrangements, Li Yunlong took out the map to study after he came back.

Li Yunlong looked at the map mainly because he wanted to pick a burial place for the little devil. Qixian County is more than 20 kilometers away from the Huting stronghold, because the Japanese army strongholds are distributed along the road.

Therefore, after receiving the request for help from the Huting stronghold, the little devils in Qi County will definitely gather troops quickly and rush to help along the road.

In the next few days, Li Yunlong led the members of the management team to scout around the Huting stronghold, and finally found a suitable ambush position five kilometers northwest of the Huting stronghold.

After finding the ambush location, Li Yunlong hurried back to Zhengjiazhuang with the members of the elite team.

Li Yunlong just took a breath in the inner room of the Xinyi Regiment when the phone rang in the room. The soldiers of the Second Battalion found this phone when they attacked the little devils' stronghold, and sent someone to bring it back to the regiment a few days later. department.

Li Yunlong picked up the phone and put it to his ear and said, "This is the Xinyi Regiment of the 386 Brigade."

"Li Yunlong." Thinking of the brigade commander's voice on the phone, Li Yunlong was frightened.But he quickly adjusted, regardless of whether the brigade commander could see it or not, he said with a smile on his face: "Hey, brigade commander, why did you think of calling me?"

"How about it, are you satisfied with the political commissar I assigned you?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, I dare not be dissatisfied with the people transferred by your brigade commander."

"Li Yunlong, don't give me a bad mood there, tell you, you must establish a good relationship with Comrade Zhao Gang, and lead the team to me."

Hearing what the Brigadier Master said, Li Yunlong quickly said: "Definitely, definitely."

After a pause, the brigade commander asked again: "Zhao Gang has already reported to the brigade headquarters. You said that the little devil is going to carry out a large-scale raid on our Eighth Route Army's base area. Is this news reliable?"

Hearing what the brigade commander said, Li Yunlong straightened his body and said seriously: "It should be close to ten. According to the actions of the little devil near our station recently, it seems that he is going to deal with us. And the scale is definitely not small. This half In just one month, the little devil built dozens of strongholds around our station."

"It seems that we have made some moves, little devil, that's all right, I have to report to the higher-ups right away so I won't talk to you."

After hanging up the brigade commander, Li Yunlong sent someone to call back the people from the second and third battalions, and then arranged for the cooking team to prepare dry food for the whole regiment for two days.

After the soldiers from the two battalions came, the troops began to distribute ammunition and let the soldiers sleep during the day to replenish their energy.

As soon as it got dark the next day, Li Yunlong led a new regiment of more than 2000 people and marched in the direction of the Huting stronghold.

Despite the rugged mountain road and the biting cold wind, the soldiers of Xinyi Regiment rushed forward with their guns on their backs and their morale was high.

For this operation, Li Yunlong moved out all his family assets, not to mention the ammunition in the warehouse.

The regiment has eighteen light and heavy machine guns, two mortars, six grenade launchers, and two hand grenades, with sufficient bullets and shells.

Zhengjiazhuang is more than 60 miles away from the Huting stronghold, and more than 70 miles away from the place where Li Yunlong is going to set up an ambush.

A group of people walked for more than four hours until midnight before arriving near the Huting stronghold.

After arranging the second battalion and the third battalion to set up an ambush, Li Yunlong brought the elite team and members of the first battalion to the outskirts of the Huting stronghold.

Although it was midnight at this time, the inside of the Huting stronghold was brightly lit, and a searchlight was constantly shooting around in every direction.

The Huting stronghold is at the intersection of the highway, and there is a dirt road next to the stronghold, which is the only way to the base.

So the devil built a large stronghold here, and blocked the main traffic routes and blocked the roads into the base area.

The devil is connected with the gun tower in this stronghold, and has a complete view of the entire base terrain, so the devil named this stronghold Huting.

Li Yunlong lay on the back of the slope with a telescope and stared at the Huting stronghold for a while.

The Huting stronghold for fighting the devils must have captured more than the transport team for fighting the devils, but the premise is that they can be defeated.

In order to prevent being besieged by the Eighth Route Army for a long time, the devil's strongholds usually store food and weapon pills for three to six months, especially in important strongholds like Huting stronghold, the reserves inside can only be more.

If the Xinyi Regiment can take down this medium-sized stronghold, they can make a fortune, but the little devil's stronghold is not so easy to fight, especially for the Eighth Route Army, which lacks the firepower to attack fortified areas.

After observing for a long time, Li Yunlong began to direct the members of the elite team to attack the stronghold, holding a rifle and shooting at the little devil on the sentry post.

In a bedroom in Huting stronghold, Shotaro Tanaka was playing with several Japanese singers when he was suddenly interrupted by someone who rushed in.

After the visitor entered the room, he was also taken aback by the scene in the room, thinking that little devils could still play.

But before anyone could speak, he was slapped on the face by Shotaro Tanaka.

However, the person who came here was not angry about this, but said in a panic: "I'm sorry, Taijun, I'm sorry, Taijun, it's not intentional, it's eight ways, eight ways."

"Balu?" Tanaka Shotaro asked curiously while putting on his clothes: "How many people are coming from Balu?"

"I didn't see clearly, there must be more than 100 people anyway." Wang Gui kowtowed to the little devil while lying on the ground.

"Just over 100 people scare you like this? Useless." Tanaka Shotaro cursed, and then began to gather his subordinates, wanting to go out for a while and those who dare to come to their own territory to provoke him.

Although what happened to the Sakata unit last time, the little devil's unit didn't take it seriously.In their impression, the Chinese army is like a group of chickens and dogs.

When they attacked the Northeast, they only had 6 troops, while the Chinese army stationed in the Northeast at that time had 40.

With such a disparity in military strength, it is not that the 40 Chinese troops have been driven out of the Northeast.

In his mind, what happened to the Sakata Alliance last time was nothing more than an accident, and he wasn't even afraid of the national army, let alone Tubalu.

So Shotaro Tanaka gathered all the troops and went out of the stronghold to chase the elite team, leaving dozens of devils and more than 200 puppet troops to guard the stronghold.

He believes that with the fortifications of the stronghold, even if the enemy is deceitful, it is impossible to take down the stronghold in a short time, not to mention that the Huting stronghold is not too far from Qixian County, even if there is an accident, the big deal is to ask for support.

After more than half an hour of chasing, the little devils planned to give up, but every time they were about to give up, the members of the elite team turned around and fired a few shots at them.

This kind of behavior of the elite team made Tanaka Shotaro very angry, and vowed that no matter how much he paid, he would wipe out this group of idiots, expressing the anger in his heart.

At this moment, the group of eight roads in front suddenly stopped, because they had reached the ambush site designed by Li Yunlong-Guaizi Mountain.

As the name suggests, this section of the road takes a big turn here, and it still winds along the mountain.

As long as the devils enter the ambush circle, the ambush troops will be able to form a condescending attitude towards the devils, and the devils will be cut in half directly, unable to look at each other from head to tail, and unable to deploy firepower.Li Yunlong also took a fancy to the dangerous terrain here, so he chose the ambush location here at will.

"Captain, we still have to pursue. There may be an enemy ambush ahead, or let's go back to the stronghold." Vice-captain Taro Ono looked at the surrounding terrain with some ominous premonition, so he raised his head and said to Shotaro Tanaka.

But at this time, Shotaro Tanaka was already furious by the popularity of the elite team, so he didn't care about ambush or not. He only thought about how to screw off the heads of this group of enemies.

So he didn't listen to Taro Ono's opinion, but insisted on rushing towards the ambush point with more than 200 devils.

As soon as Tanaka Shotaro led the team through the bend, there were intensive gunshots all around.

"Not good, there is an ambush, retreat quickly." Seeing the soldiers beside him fall one by one, Tanaka Shotaro calmed down at this moment, and waved his command knife to command the devils to retreat.

However, it was too late to retreat at this time, and Li Yunlong would not give him a chance to retreat. As soon as Shotaro Tanaka finished speaking, dense grenades with wooden handles were thrown from the valley. A flock of sparrows flew by.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

The entire canyon was instantly shrouded in flames and smoke from the grenade explosion.

More than a dozen soldiers in front ran forward desperately, preparing to run out of the valley.

But the Eighth Route Army on the hillside above the valley entrance suddenly appeared, and before the devils approached, dense submachine guns rang out.

The submachine guns in the hands of the soldiers of the official elite squad fired.

The dozen or so devils twitched like being electrocuted after being shot, and then fell to the ground screaming.

"Baga." Seeing that the exit was blocked by firepower, Shotaro Tanaka's face suddenly turned black, thinking that this is a big trouble.

At this time, the deputy captain Taro Ono brandished his command knife, pointed at the commanding heights, and shouted sharply: "Kill the chicken."

But at the next moment, a bullet accurately penetrated into Ono Taro's forehead, pierced through his head, and then shot out from the back of his head, spurting out a line of blood.

"Ono-kun." Tanaka Shotaro screamed when he saw Ono Taro fell to the ground after being shot.

Suddenly, he found that the soldiers behind him fell in pieces under the fierce firepower from eight directions. You must know that this is an elite team with two battalions of the new regiment and more than 30 people. The force is five to one, especially the ambush war.

Tanaka Shotaro couldn't help taking a breath, he found that his cold sweat was streaming down his forehead.

Up to now, he doesn't know how many people the enemy has ambushed here. Anyway, there are enemies in all directions, and he can't tell them apart. He doesn't dare to have illusions about escaping. He just wants to kill more enemies and accompany them. Go to hell yourself.

Another round of grenades roared in and exploded in the air above the devil's head. The short and continuous explosions were deafening.

The flying shrapnel whizzed down with the breath of death. The terrified soldiers could not find a safe corner. Many soldiers were hit by several grenades at the same time, and their heads were blown apart.

You must know that Li Yunlong brought [-] grenades for the little devil this time, and more than half of them were used here.

Within 2 minutes, on such a narrow road, the power of more than 2000 grenades is undoubtedly terrifying.

It is not that Tanaka Shotaro has struggled before, but he organized a few charges and tried to rush out of the canyon, but was soon caught fire by the elite team, leaving behind dozens of corpses and retreating.

Li Yunlong stood on the top of the mountain and watched carefully with a telescope. He clearly saw that the little devil suffered heavy casualties under the rain of grenades and bullets.

It's time to rush down and fight hand-to-hand with the little devil. After all, the troops who dare to see the red with bayonets are the troops with excellent quality.

Although the new group now has enough ammunition, hand-to-hand combat can cultivate their courage and willpower for fighters, especially new fighters.

"Bustleman, blow the charge." Li Yunlong looked cold and roared towards the back.

Immediately afterwards, the passionate and rapid charging horn sounded, and Li Yunlong took the ghost knife from the hand of the guard next to him, and then raised the ghost knife above his head: "Come down with me, don't let a devil go."

In fact, the moment the charge sounded, there was an overwhelming shout of killing on the hillside.

Hundreds of Eighth Route Army soldiers held bayonet-mounted rifles, brandished machetes, and rushed towards the devils down the hillside screaming.

The members of the elite team rushed to the forefront. Dozens of submachine guns fired at the same time while sprinting, forming a dense firepower network, and the road was hit with smoke and dust under the dense bullet rain.

Seeing the Eighth Route Army rushing down, the devils who survived survived cheered up again, and they fought back screaming without any fear.

You's devils even launched a counter-charge against the Eighth Route Army on the hillside, but were quickly smashed into a sieve by the submachine guns of the elite team.