Chapter 210 The Battle of Cangyun Ridge 1
Old Japs Bantian gave the order, and the Japs from the Bantian Alliance immediately formed a battle formation and launched an attack on Cangyun Ridge.

Because the exploratory attack last night was unsuccessful, the kid from the squadron who fled back had a plaster tied to his head and picked up a weapon in preparation for the attack.

Li Yunlong stood on the mountain, holding a telescope and looking at the little Japanese at the bottom of the mountain.

As the leader of the new regiment, he has the most arduous task. Of course, he must know the situation of the little devil as soon as possible.

Zhang Dabiao stood next to him. He didn't sleep all night yesterday, but he still held on and stood there in high spirits.

"You had a good fight with the Second Battalion Commander last night."

"Captain, it's just a tentative attack by the kid. It's nothing. This is the big event today. I see there are quite a few kid down there."

That's right, the little Japs are everywhere under Cangyun Ridge. Standing on the mountain, you can clearly see the Japs' camp.

"Captain, I see there are quite a few kiddies down there. There must be at least one regiment."

Li Yunlong put down the telescope and said, "It's almost the same. It shouldn't be less."

"This is a tough battle."

"Huh, tough battles. What I like to fight most is tough battles. By the way, is there any news from the division headquarters?"

"Yes, news just came that the division headquarters is being transferred. The commander ordered us to stop the Japanese tightly and not allow a single Japanese to pass. The most important thing now is the field hospital. There are some equipment and injured It’s more troublesome to transfer soldiers or something like that.”

"Okay, I see."

Li Yunlong looked at Zhang Dabiao, "You should go and rest first, I haven't slept all night."

"Captain, what's this? I can handle it."

"If I tell you to go to bed, you can go. There are also soldiers from the first battalion. Tell them to keep their spirits up for me. When I need you to go up, you can rush up to me screaming. Do you hear me?"

"Yes."

Zhang Dabiao shouted and went back to find a place to sleep.

Wang Shuang finished her meal, then walked to the forward position with her rifle.

Wang Shuang found the third battalion commander and became familiar with him.

"I'm here to help, and you can arrange a place for me."

The third battalion commander was extremely happy when he saw Wang Shuang.

"Master Wang, you're here. I was thinking of asking you to come over and help. There, that's a good location, so go there."

"Row."

The third battalion commander knew that Wang Shuang was good at shooting, so he specially arranged a place with the widest shooting range.

Wang Shuang walked over, said a few words to a few nearby soldiers, and then huddled in the trench.

Finally, the little devil's bugle sounded, and the little devil came to the bottom of the position.

Everyone knew that the war was about to begin.

The little devil's attack actually has rules to follow.

Just like what Meng Fangliao said in "My Captain, My Group".

What do little devils know? They are so different.

The artillery rushed after the infantry, and the infantry rushed after the artillery.

Sure enough, the battle in Cangyunling started with the bombardment of the little Japanese as the trigger.

With the sound of explosions, the commander of the third battalion shouted, "Anti-artillery."

The Eighth Route Army knew all about the little devil's actions.

The experienced veteran huddled himself in the trench, and then spoke to comfort the new recruit.

"It's okay, the kid's cannon just makes a sound." "Guawazi, why are you shaking?"

"I'm not shaking." Of course the recruit in question immediately retorted.

A few unscrupulous veterans laughed and said something to him.

In fact, this is a good thing, after all, the new recruits didn't react much.

What is really worrying is that the recruits are inexperienced and timid. After hearing the sound of artillery, they forget all the words taught by the company commander and platoon leader.

The new recruits were frightened and ran around. If the veterans didn't catch them in time, their end would most likely be death.

This is also one of the important reasons why the mortality rate of recruits on the battlefield remains high.

Wang Shuang hated the sound of gunfire more than the sound of gunfire.

After all, mechas are not afraid of bullets. If, well, if the Japanese lose their minds and mobilize heavy artillery to attack a new group, then wouldn't they be at risk of death?

However, this probability is really not high. It is probably the same as the probability of us ordinary people winning lottery tickets. (Both are impossible events)
After several rounds of bombing, the third battalion did not achieve much except for four or five recruits who ran out of position and were killed and injured.

After the gunfire stopped, the third battalion commander immediately leaned out, and sure enough, the little Japanese had already launched an attack.

"Everyone, get ready to shoot. By the way, follow my orders for a moment and wait until the little devil gets closer before shooting."

"Yes."

The commander of the third battalion saw the little devils at the head. They had plaster strips tied to their heads, especially the red circle in the middle.

This is completely a moving target. Even the bullseye is leaking out for you, so just apply it according to the plaster.

The little Japanese squadron leader did not take command from behind. He was beaten and escaped last night, so he was scolded by the squadron leader. Now is the time to wash away his shame.

If you fail, needless to say, dying on it is your best ending.

Throwing yourself out is not a good ending.

I was lucky enough to see the guy who committed suicide once. He could clearly see the pain before his death, and he didn't want to do that.

So the little Japanese squadron leader himself put on plaster strips and prepared to be loyal to his emperor.

The closer the little devil got to the position, the more cautious he became.

They are also the elite of the Japs and understand that danger is coming.

But no matter what, the distance between the two parties is getting closer and closer.

After the little Japanese finally entered the firepower range set by the Eighth Route Army, the commander of the third battalion gave an order, and the soldiers of the third battalion opened fire.

Wang Shuang took a rifle and aimed at a little devil early.

It was none other than the squadron leader of the little devil.

This guy may have had a premonition that he was going to die today, so he took good care of his clothes, brought all his medals, and made the collar very obvious.

Wang Shuang fell in love with him at first glance, and then kept aiming. Following the command of the third battalion commander, she decisively fired and sent him to see their emperor.

Yesterday, the soldiers of the new regiment had moved away all the obstructive bunkers in front of the position and set up a position, so they had a clear view of the front and could easily kill the attacking Japanese.

The devil's military literacy is very good, and after being attacked, he will fight and crawl for the first time, looking for the surrounding bunkers.

However, the bunker was not found, and in the end they had to drag the dead kid's body as a cover.

The soldiers of the third battalion kept firing, and the little devil was suppressed and could not effectively fight back.

As the number of Japs became less and less, the remaining Japs, led by a squad leader, launched the final charge.

Of course, the soldiers of the third battalion would not care about them. After a few waves of shooting, they sent them on their way.

(End of this chapter)

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