Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Zhao Gang stood next to Li Yunlong, also looking at the map, and then picked up the intelligence just sent back by the reconnaissance company.

Looking at the information in his hand, Zhao Gang frowned more and more.

Finally, he put down the information and stopped talking.

He wanted to ask for help.

But he couldn't say this. He would probably be scolded by Li Yunlong if he said it.

The Eighth Route Army rarely asked for help. Most of the time, it was defeated and disabled, and it fought on its own.

The same goes for independent groups.

This is the integrity and the tradition of the Eighth Route Army.

The sky outside is very dark, the crescent moon hangs in the sky, and not much moonlight shines.

Li Yunlong looked at the moon with his hands behind his back, thinking about the route to break out, weighing the pros and cons.

He couldn't take the cannon away with him. He felt that he just had no connection with the cannon. Every time he got it, he couldn't hold it for long before it was destroyed by him.

If it's gone, it's gone. I'll get a better one next time.

Li Yunlong took this very seriously.

Weapons are easy to talk about, but they are all external things.

What he couldn't choose were the soldiers of the Independent Regiment. If this formation wanted to break through, as he just said, at least half of the soldiers would have to be lost.

He couldn't bear to part with any of them!

"Monk!" Li Yunlong shouted habitually.

"Platoon Leader Wei is not here. If you have any orders, Commander, I can do it." Xiao Zhang, the guard next to him, said.

Li Yunlong slapped his head, "I forgot about this!" He said, looking at the little warrior on the side, "You can't do that! Your skills can't be compared with those of a monk!"

The soldier wanted to argue angrily, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Just as Li Yunlong said, Monk Wei is much stronger than him. Just like him, he can easily fight three or five.

Seeing the young soldier's angry look, Li Yunlong comforted him, "If it doesn't work, just practice more! Once your military skills are perfect, your mission will be indispensable!"

"Yes! I will definitely practice diligently in the future!" The little soldier said and lowered his head shyly, "When the time comes, please ask the regiment leader to specially approve some bullets."

"Okay! When this battle is over, go to the military supply house and get a hundred rounds!" Li Yunlong happily agreed.

At this time, he would not affect the soldier's mood by picking at it.

There were slight footsteps outside the headquarters, and figures flickered in and out of view under the moonlight.

Xiao Zhang immediately became vigilant, stood in front of Li Yunlong, and asked, "Who is it? Password!"

"Sun Wukong sells cooking cakes!" A clear female voice said the password.

"It's Miss Wushuang!" Li Yunlong walked towards Miss Ji.

"Captain Li!" Ji Wushuang saluted Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong returned the courtesy and said, "How are you nervous?"

"A bit!" Ji Wushuang didn't lie.

"This time, I have troubled you. I wanted to send you back to the Supreme Court earlier, but I was busy all the time, so it was delayed." "It's okay. It's not good to go back! If not, I will leave China."

"It's okay to leave. Come back after we drive away the Japanese Japs."

"I don't want to leave. I went abroad. I'm not familiar with the place, I don't understand the language, and I have to learn a foreign language." Ji Wushuang said with a little resentment, and then took out a piece of paper from his tactical vest and handed it to Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong took it and asked, "What is this?"

"Map! I went out when we were first surrounded. I wanted to kill a high-ranking Japanese official, but unfortunately I didn't meet him. This is the defense map of the Japanese positions I drew by the way."

"Oh." Li Yunlong responded and put it away without paying much attention.

"Don't you take a look?" the eldest lady said a little unhappy.

"Okay! Take a look!" Li Yunlong felt that it would be rude not to look, so he turned around and took the eldest lady back to the headquarters. I

I spread out the map and took one look at it in the light of the lampless fire, and I was attracted by it.

Ji Wushuang's cartography cannot be said to be professional, but it is much better than that of the reconnaissance company.

The matter of the independent regiment's investigation company being too stretched was also mentioned in the TV series. Although the combat effectiveness is strong, the investigation ability is very weak. Otherwise, Duan Peng would not be the company commander at that distance.

Although Sun Desheng is good at reconnaissance, his cavalry cannot be deployed in mountainous operations now.

Seeing Li Yun looking at the map intently, Ji Wushuang walked over and said, "Captain, the guards are very tight from here on out. I can't get in. When I came back, I discovered from the tree that this might be Enemy headquarters!"

"Here?" Li Yunlong asked seriously.

"Not sure! However, I saw from the telescope that officers come and go more frequently here."

He held the map drawn by Ji Wushuang and laid it flat on his military map, silently calculating the distance in his mind, and then looked at Zhao Gang, "Commissar Zhao, the cannon can't be pulled away anyway, so why don't we fire all the remaining five artillery shells?" ?”

When Zhao Gang heard this, a bright light immediately flashed in his eyes, "Are you going to attack the enemy's headquarters?"

"Yes, beheading operation! Are you sure you will hit?"

Zhao Gang walked over, looked at the map and asked, "How far is it?"

"It must be more than six kilometers! It might even be seven kilometers." Li Yunlong compared the map and estimated the distance between the mountain artillery and the enemy's headquarters.

Zhao Gang frowned, "The limit of our mountain cannon is eight kilometers. The accuracy is very high within five kilometers. Beyond this distance, the variables of the ballistic curve begin to rise suddenly!"

"Don't say anything I don't understand, just say whether you are sure of your hit or not!"

Zhao Gang said thoughtfully, "I need at least two rounds to correct the trajectory."

"Okay! I'll give you two rounds, or three, as long as you can hit the Japanese headquarters!" Li Yunlong said boldly.

"That's seven kilometers! You can't see the target at all! You think you can hit it! Even if it misses by 200 meters, you are an elite shooter!" Zhao Gang said!

"Aren't you the elite? And you are even more elite than the elite! Aren't you very accurate when you hit too far? My political commissar Zhao, please take good care of yours." Li Yunlong patted Zhao Gang's horse with laughter. fart.

"When it hits too far, it's within five kilometers, within the effective range of the artillery!"

"Isn't the effective range eight kilometers? We haven't exceeded it here!"

Zhao Gang couldn't resist, and he was too lazy to talk to Li Yunlong about the complicated issue of ballistic calculation. In the end, he could only follow Li Yunlong's words, "Hey, I have to try! But if you can't hit, don't fucking call me."

Ji Wushuang, who had been listening, blinked and asked, "Is this a replica of Cangyun Ridge?"

Li Yunlong laughed loudly and began to boast, "Haha, I didn't expect Miss Wushuang to know my record. I only had two shells at that time. It's best to take the Sakata command center away."

Ji Wushuang's eyes were full of longing, "I didn't expect that I would be able to participate this time."

Looking at Ji Wushuang, Li Yunlong began to hesitate, and a troubled expression appeared on his face. (End of chapter)