Chapter 212 The Battle of Cangyun Ridge 3
Seeing the situation, Sakata, an old Japanese soldier, was a little anxious, so he immediately sent other Japanese soldiers to support him.

Fortunately, Li Yunlong had already noticed something was wrong, so he had already asked Wang Chengzhu and the company directly under the regiment to make preparations.

A new regiment of mortars also opened fire.

This was also the first time the new regiment's artillery fired since the Battle of Cangyunling.

There is no way, the artillery of the New Regiment is considered good among the Eighth Route Army, but compared with the little devils, the gap is still too big.

Facing the artillery bombardment of the Japs, the artillerymen of the New Regiment did not dare to resist. If they were provoked by the artillery bombardment of the Japs, it would be a devastating blow to the artillery of the New Regiment.

The new regiment now also has several mortars, plus some artillery shells.

Li Yunlong's order directly blocked the Japanese's follow-up troops' offensive path.

Then the company directly affiliated with the regiment also showed up, pointing machine guns at the Japanese and shooting at them.

This time it was not like before. In order to protect against artillery, the new group of soldiers hid in the anti-artillery hole, allowing the little devil to easily rush over and get close to the defensive position.

Old devil Sakata did not give the order to send his subordinates to die.

Now it depends on whether the charging Japs can take the position, or whether the third battalion can hold it.

The situation seems to be very critical.

Wang Shuang watched each soldier being killed by a grenade, so he put down his rifle and ran to a firepower point that had just been removed.

Wang Shuang accelerated, then scrolled through, and entered the position of the firepower point. He picked up the machine gun on the ground and found that although the soldier was killed, his finger was still tightly hooked on the trigger, and his desire to kill the enemy was still strong.

Wang Shuang took off the soldier's finger and quickly checked the condition of the machine gun.

Fortunately, the machine gun was not blown up.

Wang Shuang replaced the magazine, then leaned forward and fired, killing four or five Japanese.

Wang Shuang knelt down, changed a magazine, and continued to stand up and shoot.

The little devils also spotted Wang Shuang, and then at least four devils aimed their rifles at Wang Shuang, and a grenadier team focused on Wang Shuang.

When Wang Shuang stood up for the third time, the Japanese who aimed at Wang Shuang's position immediately opened fire.

But what disappointed them was that Wang Shuang did not fall down, and still fired all the magazines in his hands before squatting down.

The grenade team fired a cannonball at Wang Shuang without hesitation.

After an explosion, a cloud of dust rose up from where Wang Shuang was.

The attacking kid aimed at the next place.

The soldiers who recognized Wang Shuang's figure felt sad for Wang Shuang's sacrifice.

The little devil pointed his gun at the other soldiers who were still firing.

At this moment, Wang Shuang, who had changed the magazine, stood up again.

This time the little Japs didn't take precautions against Wang Shuang. He went down and killed and injured nearly ten Japs.

Wang Shuang was protected by a mecha, so of course he wouldn't be killed.

But Wang Shuang finally realized the danger of soldiers with heavy firepower.

When Wang Shuang used a rifle to attack the Japanese, he shot one Japanese at a time. Although the number of kills was large, it was actually inconspicuous on the battlefield.

After all, on the battlefield, bullets are flying, and who knows which bullet killed the person.

But the firepower is different.

The firepower point occupies a favorable terrain, and then holds heavy firepower. The sparks from the muzzle alone are very eye-catching.

And not to mention that the firepower point is tasked with killing a large number of enemy effective forces and dividing the battlefield.

Therefore, whether it is the enemy or ourselves, the emphasis on firepower points cannot be underestimated.

The Japs were good at marksmanship and the grenadier soldiers were all staring at the point of fire.

When Wang Shuang attacked the Japanese with a rifle in his hand, one day passed, but he only felt that one bullet hit him.I don't know if it's a stray bullet or not.

But after he stood in a favorable position with a machine gun and fired, four bullets hit him, and a grenade shell exploded in front of him.

If it weren't for the mecha, he would have died five times, and once he had no bones left.

In order not to attract too much attention, Wang Shuang changed his position with the machine gun after firing the fourth magazine.

When Wang Shuang ran out, another grenade hit the firepower point where Wang Shuang was.

After Wang Shuang changed positions with the machine gun, he reappeared, bullets spurting out and hitting the place where the Japs were most densely populated.

After the beating, the little devil appeared again before he could react.

Another round of bullets.

The little devil found Wang Shuang and focused his fire on him.

Wang Shuang quickly changed positions.

Later, Wang Shuang was surprised to find that he seemed to have become a disaster.

How to put it this way, wherever Wang Shuang goes, there will be the densest concentration of Japanese artillery fire (bullets and grenade launchers).

But Wang Shuang himself is quite happy.

The more bullets the little devil shoots at himself, the less casualties the other soldiers will have.

The two sides fought for half an hour, and finally the little devil retreated his troops.

Because dusk has passed.

The kid didn't want to fight at night.

Although the little devil does not have much night blindness, night fighting does not give him an advantage.

Because the firepower advantage of the little devil cannot be used at this time, but the rifle is the overlord in night battles.

After all the little devils retreated, the soldiers of the third battalion collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.

Oh, why not pursue it? It's very simple, because of the cover of the Japs' artillery fire.

In the past, the Japs were entangled with the Eighth Route Army, so they did not dare to fire artillery. Now, when retreating, it is still possible to bombard and cover with artillery fire.

In addition, rushing out of the position and losing the favorable terrain cover, it is really unwise to fight with the little devil without defense.

The little devil is evacuating, not rout.

All the little devils left.Li Yunlong also mobilized manpower to come and change the guard.

Wang Shuang didn't feel much physical fatigue.

After the Japs withdrew, Wang Shuang put down the machine gun, whose barrel was already so hot that it seemed to melt at any moment. With a quick step, he rushed over and held down the wound of a soldier.

"Come here, hygienist."

Wang Shuang controlled the wounds to prevent the warrior from bleeding to death.

There were too few doctors in Xinyi Tuan, and there were no doctors or conditions capable of performing surgeries.

Many soldiers eventually died because they could not receive timely rescue.

Li Yunlong came up and communicated with the third battalion commander.

"Wait a moment, the second battalion will come up and take over the defensive position of the third battalion."

The third battalion commander was filled with murderous intent and his eyes were red (his eyes were red just now and he hasn’t calmed down yet.)
"Head, why, our third battalion can still fight."

"I know, but many soldiers are injured, let them go down to rest."

"Okay, commander, just let the injured soldiers go down. The other soldiers of our third battalion can still hold their positions."

(End of this chapter)

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