Bright Sword: Take down the devil stronghold at the beginning

Chapter 217 The Battle of Cangyun Ridge 8
Li Yunlong waved his hand, "Go, capture someone alive and ask, which army does the Japanese on the other side belong to?"

Of course there is no need to bother with such a small problem.

After all, the new group had fought so many hand-to-hand battles with the Japanese on the opposite side.

There are always (lucky) Japanese who are injured but not dead.

"The Sakata Wing of the Fourth Brigade of the Japanese Army."

Li Yunlong actually had a sharper mind than anyone else, and he thought of it all at once.

Li Yunlong opened his mouth wide and laughed, "Haha, Sakata United. Why does it sound so familiar?"

As an excellent subordinate, Zhang Dabiao may not have enough skills in flattering him, but it is still no problem if he simply cooperates with Li Yunlong.

"In the last counter-mopping up in Yunling, Kong Jie's independent regiment had an encounter with this Bantian regiment. The regiment leader Kong Jie was injured and the political commissar Li Wenying died. You said that he is the mortal enemy of our brigade."

Speaking of it, this independent group is really unlucky.

I originally played with the New Group, got along well, and gradually developed.

It's a pity that Kong Jie's luck is not very good, and he always encounters difficult problems, so the independent regiment loses troops.

Li Yunlong's face was serious, "I bumped into him today, so it's his bad luck. I was thinking about expressing my anger for my two old comrades-in-arms, but he still came."

Don't you think it's a coincidence?

"Captain, are they the so-called elite of the Japanese?" Zhang Dabiao understood what Li Yunlong meant, but he still reminded him slightly.

"Damn it, I don't believe this evil. I'm fighting elites. These days, I think they are no different from weak persimmons. Pass my order and prepare to attack."

"Yes."*3
The three battalion commanders agreed at the same time.

The second battalion commander and the third battalion commander were happy.

Sure enough, I found a bargain and a battle was fought.

Zhang Dabiao went over to prepare the first battalion. The commanders of the second battalion and the third battalion were ready to come up. When they returned, they gathered their troops and took up the position.

In the three days of bloody battle, the three battalions actually suffered quite a lot of casualties.

Now that we are about to attack, we must of course be prepared.

Li Yunlong remembered what he saw through the telescope just now.

He picked up the telescope again, observed it carefully, and then laughed, "Haha, God help. Huzi, call me Wang Chengzhu."

"Yes."

Guard Huzi went down and called Wang Chengzhu over.

"Reporting to the head of the group, Wang Chengzhu is waiting for instructions."

Li Yunlong looked serious and pulled Wang Chengzhu to the observation port.

"Come here, have you seen the tents on the hillside?"

"Ah."

"Do you have enough guns?"

Wang Shuang is on the side, a man of skill and boldness.

Wang Shuang then lay down on the sandbag, with his upper body lying down and his head stretched out.

Wang Chengzhu carefully assessed, "Commander, the distance is too far and it is beyond the range."

"and many more."

Wang Shuang jumped down, Li Yunlong and Li Yunlong looked at Wang Shuang.

"Mortars can't be fired. Don't forget that our new regiment also has an infantry cannon."

"correct."

The [-]nd Infantry Cannon of the New Regiment is really offered as an ancestor.

I don't want to use it at all on weekdays, and the number of cannonballs is indeed relatively precious.

Because the [-]nd Infantry Artillery is not as easy to move as the mortar.

Therefore, in the battles in Cangyunling these days, Wang Chengzhu has been using mortars, firing one shot at a time and changing places.

If you stay in one place, the Japanese artillery will definitely come over.As a result, the new regiment's treasure has never fired a single shot until now.

Alas, in fact this is also the harm caused by empiricism.

Sakata, an old devil, had only one opinion about the Eighth Route Army, and that was that it was a poor man.

Since he entered the Chinese war, he has fought countless battles, big and small.

The Central Army had quite a few artillery pieces, but his soldiers directly defeated them as soon as they rushed over.

He didn't see any firepower resistance from the Eighth Route Army.

Although the firepower of the new group in the past few days of fighting was somewhat beyond his expectation, it was not taken seriously by him at all.

The command post was set up on a hillside, beyond mortar range.

After Wang Shuang said this, Wang Chengzhu and Li Yunlong finally remembered that their group still had treasures.

Wang Chengzhu's face lit up: "Captain, wait a moment."

Wang Chengzhu took out his thumb again and used his own method to estimate.

"Captain, within range."

"Okay, Wang Chengzhu. Which tent must be the headquarters of the Japs. I want you to knock out which headquarters. Are there any questions?"

"Regiment Commander, I haven't used this infantry cannon a few times, and besides, they happen to be at the farthest range of this one. Me."

Li Yunlong waved his hand. "I have nothing to do with this. My order is for you to fight. It's your business how to fight."

Li Yunlong is so domineering, and the task is left to you anyway.

Wang Chengzhu's expression dropped.

Li Yunlong suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny, and smiled.

"Haha, don't worry, as long as you knock out the little devil's headquarters, I will reward you with half a catty of sweet potatoes."

Wang Chengzhu was moved, but he still bargained.

"Captain, I heard that you still have two bottles of Fenjiu?"

"It's his grandma's, who's talking nonsense."

Li Yunlong pretended to be angry, but considering the difficulty of the task, Li Yunlong was cruel.

"Zhuzi, as long as you shoot it down, Fenjiu, I'll bear it, but I'll tell you my ugly words. If you don't hit me, I won't let you drink, and I'll have to shoot you. Do you hear me?"

"Yes. Guaranteed to complete the mission."

Li Yunlong looked at the terrain on the opposite side and thought about how to fight the battle with fewer casualties.

He was not a reckless man. He needed to charge, but he couldn't just fight blindly.

"Zhuzi, after taking down the Japs' command post later, have you seen those firepower points? You can knock them out for me as well. I'll let you give the Japs a taste of the shells before the soldiers rush over. The taste of."

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he waited for Wang Chengzhu's response, but he didn't hear it and turned to look at him.

"Did you hear that?"

Wang Chengzhu's face was very ugly, but he finally said it.

"Captain, the mortar doesn't have many shells left."

"What. You bastard, you don't know how to use my cannonballs sparingly."

Wang Chengzhu was very aggrieved: "Commander, you have to speak according to your conscience. When the Japanese attacked before, you shouted the loudest. Zhuzi, kill that heavy machine gun for me...." Wang Chengzhu said while gesturing. .

"Be careful I beat you."

Wang Chengzhu shut up aggrievedly.

Li Yunlong also knew that he had wronged him, so he forced a smile.

"Hehe, do it well this time. When you go back, I'll ask Wang Shuang to cook you a table of delicious food and treat you to a drink."

Wang Shuang is really standing by the side, the matter came from heaven.

Li Yunlong, you are really clever at using me as a favor.

(End of this chapter)