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Chapter 524 Chapter 523 is very considerate
Li Yunlong knew the two regiment commanders, so he predicted their response measures and took the initiative to launch artillery bombardment on the large Japanese force stranded behind!
Not to mention, as the head of the 386th Brigade, commanding the artillery company of the 385th Brigade, this feels pretty good! Well, at this moment, he feels like a brigade commander.

Chirp, chirp, chirp… The heavy mortar shells are several times larger than the 82 mortar shells, and at least weigh about 12 kilograms more, so the whistling sound is also particularly loud! Hearing the whistling sound passing through the air, Captain Zheng and Captain Kong were both stunned, and then they knew what had happened.

"Li Yunlong, this guy, I should have known that I shouldn't have given him the command of the artillery! Now, he has taken all the limelight!" Captain Kong said with dissatisfaction, but in his heart he admired him. After all, he also wanted to mobilize the heavy troops to bombard the gathered Japanese puppet troops! But the Eighth Route Army was used to being poor, and sometimes they wanted to do it, but they didn't necessarily dare to do it.

At the same time, Commander Zheng also sighed: "Haha, Li Yunlong, ah Li Yunlong, there is nothing you dare not do, right? First Battalion Commander, move forward and surround the Japs in front of me! Damn it, as long as the artillery doesn't fail, the Japs behind are basically finished!"

The two commanders' voices came almost at the same time as the shells flew, so as soon as they finished speaking, balls of fire exploded in the west where the Japanese were.

Boom boom boom... Fire flashed, flames rose, and explosions were heard! Under the gaze of more than 2000 soldiers, the Japanese and puppet troops who had gathered together were blown up from east to west by shells falling from the sky. It must be said that the artillerymen of the 385th Brigade were still very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to blow the Japanese headquarters in Licheng into ruins.

In the westernmost foxhole, Xu Sanpao was still holding a Qi Lali light machine gun, but his mouth was wide open, looking at the Japanese soldiers who had been bombed, and for a moment he did not make any other moves. Because he was close, he witnessed the entire process of the bombing with his own eyes, and his whole body and mind were shocked.

The Japanese puppet soldiers who were originally gathered together and talking, after a shell bombarded, only a large crater was left on the ground, surrounded by various human body parts scattered around, basically no intact ones. Even on his side, an arm dripping with blood flew over, you can imagine how powerful the center of the explosion is!
The artillery company fired 9 rounds of explosions, hitting the enemy team 9 times, clearing out nearly % of the crowded enemy team in an instant! %, this is a team of nearly a thousand people, so many were gone in an instant, and the rest were basically wounded. This shows how strong the artillery's combat effectiveness is!
"Old, old soldier, comrade, is this the power of artillery?" Although Chen Xiang had participated in two or three battles, they were either at night or in the early morning. This was the first time he witnessed a heavy artillery bombardment at close range. His voice was a little dry and trembling when he spoke! This was not to say that he was cowardly, but it was the normal reaction of humans when faced with such a scene.

"Haha, yes, this is the power of heavy artillery! The key is, this is our heavy artillery, comrade! With such heavy artillery, do we still have to be afraid of fighting the devils in the future? Just blow them up!"

Xu Sanpao's words seemed to have some kind of magic, instantly filling Chen Xiang's heart with a sense of power! That's right, this is our artillery fire, and the ones being bombed are the Japanese puppet troops, so why should we be afraid?
The bombardment shocked the soldiers, but also gave them the belief that they would win! At this moment, the two regiment commanders, seeing the effect of the bombing, called the buglers at the same time, and the charge horns resounded throughout the mountains.

"Comrades, follow me..." When the horn sounded, except for the heavy machine gunners, light machine gunners and grenade throwers, the rest of the soldiers threw away their bayonets, rushed out of the trenches and headed towards the Japanese troops.

"Kill..." The shouts of killing were deafening. The soldiers were divided into two waves. One wave went for the remaining Japanese and puppet troops after the explosion, and the other wave went for the Japanese and puppet army squad in front.

At this moment, the Japanese squad and puppet army company in front had been suppressed on the mountain road by the soldiers of the two companies led by Zhang Dabiao. The grenade launchers and heavy machine guns of the two companies caused great casualties to these Japanese puppet soldiers at the first time, and they were now lying on the road waiting for reinforcements. As a result, the Japanese puppet soldiers behind were blown up by heavy machine guns before they had time to react, and the rest became wounded and had to face the impact of the Eighth Route Army's fresh forces in hand-to-hand combat.

So the devils in front of them could only save themselves or surrender! Self-rescue was impossible, and surrender was not allowed, so the devils stood up in the hail of bullets, pointed their bayonets at the Eighth Route Army. The puppet soldiers were even more decisive, throwing away their rifles, stretching out their hands and feet, and lying on the ground, prostrating themselves, indicating that they were no threat!

The Eighth Route Army ignored the surrendered puppet troops. They only had eyes for the 30 or so devils! However, the devils were already in groups of three, back to back, in a triangular bayonet formation, waiting for the Eighth Route Army to come over and fight in coordination with each other.

The Eighth Route Army was naturally not afraid of these devils, nor would they pamper them! You said we should fight with bayonets? Aren't the shotguns in our hands firewood sticks? The pebbles we picked up on the way were not just for decoration! So the dramatic scene came.

Just when the Eighth Route Army's troops were within thirty or forty meters of the Japanese, pieces of pebbles flew over from the Eighth Route Army's ranks, whizzing through the air and then hitting the Japanese's heads, helmets, faces, arms... When the Japanese recovered from the impact of the pebbles, they saw the Eighth Route Army's assault troops holding shotguns and double-barreled shotguns approaching the front of the team.

Bang, bang... click, bang... a burst of gunfire, steel balls flew densely towards the Japanese triangle team, allowing the Japanese to enjoy a wave of thoughtful service again! It was really a thoughtful service, some steel balls flew past the heart, isn't it thoughtful enough?

The Japanese soldiers who still thought it was not considerate enough soon received even more considerate service! The Japanese soldiers were hit by steel balls and pebbles, and their combat effectiveness was reduced to one tenth. They couldn't even lift the Type 38 rifle in their hands. So, these Japanese soldiers could only watch the three-edged spike with a flat tip like a flat screwdriver pierce into their chests fiercely, letting the three-edged spike pierce their hearts from front to back...

The song goes: string your heart and his heart together...

After a series of close battles, all the devils who dared to resist were wiped out, and the puppet troops on the ground were ordered to stand up and surrender. Not to mention, the soldiers never felt that hand-to-hand combat was easy like today.

(End of this chapter)