Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 263
Li Yunlong bowed his waist and swayed, walked slowly along the village path in the dark, and walked into a courtyard. Zhao Gang and several soldiers were sitting around the fire, talking and discussing the next step. plan…

"Old Li! What's going on, I'm waiting for you alone."

Li Yunlong supported the old tree beside him with his hands, bent down and sat on the stone pier, grinning and baring his teeth, he replied weakly...

"I'll take a look at the terrain. Old Zhao's people are all here."

"Ok!"

"Let's make a long story short, hurry up."

"Old Li, just now I exchanged opinions with party members and comrades."

"Lao Zhao's situation is urgent, and I don't have time to talk nonsense. I'm the head of the regiment and you are the political commissar. Why don't we just make an agreement?"

Zhao Gangqiao pulled his round face down, not willing to listen to Li Yunlong's arbitrary words, and replied with a sigh...

"Since breaking through the siege, we must always explain the task to the backbone of the party members!"

Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang, and heard that his tone was not right. Now that the war situation is critical, he is unwilling to quarrel with him, so he raised his hand and replied...

"Okay, let me speak first. I counted the number of people just now. Except for the dead, we still have more than 60 people left. There are more than a dozen lightly wounded and five seriously wounded. My opinion is that the troops are divided into two teams. I Take one with Commissar Zhao and break out from different directions. Have you seen the mountains to the west? As long as you break through and enter the mountains, you will be victorious. Let’s meet up at Zhaojiayu. If there is nothing else to say, we can prepare separately!”

Zhao Gang sat on the stone pier and nodded, looked at the party members and cadres beside him and said...

"Everyone heard it! When breaking through, we must take good care of the wounded, and we must not leave anyone behind. And everyone must remember that no matter what special circumstances we encounter, we must not betray our comrades. I hope everyone is prepared."

"Yes…"

"Okay, let's split up!" One after the other stood up and left. Li Yunlong held onto the tree and gritted his teeth to support his body. With great effort, he stood up slowly. When he was about to walk out of the yard with his waist bent, he was stopped by Zhao Gang. …

"Lao Li, I think you are not in good condition, are you feeling unwell?"

"Old Zhao, don't worry I'm fine, you go and prepare to break through."

"it is good…"

After more than [-] minutes, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang each led a team and quietly came out of the village. Monk Wei, holding a dagger in his hand, hunched over his waist, ran and bumped to open the way in front of the team, and quickly fell down. After a few ghost guards at the entrance of the village, they led a dozen people into the enemy's position, and Li Yunlong followed closely behind him with a cannon gun in his hand.

On the other side, Zhao Gang led the team and quietly walked into the devil's position outside the village. A soldier swayed and carried a stretcher in his hand. The second ghost of the Imperial Association Army next to the heap opened his eyelids slowly, breathing heavily, and vaguely saw a black shadow running past, stood up quickly, raised his gun with both hands, and shouted loudly...

"Who?" The muzzle continued to shoot into the darkness...

"Da da..." As soon as the gunshot rang out, the sleeping enemies on the ground were awakened, and flames spewed out from the muzzles of the guns everywhere, crackling and strafing bullets flying across the sky, one by one followed by the swaying black shadows falling forward and backward, one by one. A grenade fell into the pile of ghosts, and it exploded in flames in an instant. The ground kicked up mud and smoke, blowing down the entire group of ghost soldiers.

Zhao Gang ran with the barrel of the gun in his hand, shot and charged in front of the team, commanding and shouting in a loud voice...

"Comrades, go!"

"Rush..." Dozens of soldiers followed closely behind, firing continuously while running, bullets flying back and forth, bang bang piercing through the body and bleeding, one after another shaking black shadows, falling forward and backward .

Li Yunlong ran with the team, his physical strength was a little exhausted, his body fell sideways on the dirt wall, panting frequently, Monk Wei rushed over and shouted anxiously...

"Captain, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine, please help me up." Li Yunlong replied feebly, and when he was helped up by Monk Wei, his body shook back and forth a few times, grinned and stood firm, and walked forward at a faster pace...

"Damn it! It's likely to be wind-cold, don't make any noise, or I'll shoot you."

"Captain, I'll carry you on my back!"

"What to recite, when will I let someone recite it?"

"Quickly order the troops to fire and attack, and prepare to rush out of the enemy's defense line outside the village."

"Captain, the little devil hasn't found us yet."

"Silly boy, once we fire here, the political commissar will reduce the pressure, do you understand?"

"clear…"

"rush!"

"Follow..."

Li Yunlong led the team, quietly came out from the devil's defense line in the village, and launched an attack on the enemy's position outside the village at close range. Dozens of people ran and shot continuously, crackling and flying bullets, facing the devil's head and chest The bullets pierced through the body, making a muffled bang bang sound, and the devils were knocked down to the ground before they could react.

"Da da da..." Li Yunlong slammed and led dozens of fighters, and disappeared into the night while running and bouncing.On the other side, Zhao Gang led the team and shot out from the enemy's position.

"Da da da..." The sound of crackling machine gun fire and the loud bang, bang, and thunder gradually subsided.

After the independent regiment broke through, the enemy troops quickly blocked the opening. At this time, the sky was full of flames of war, and groups of sparrows were squatting on the treetops, chirping non-stop.

The ghost officer stood at a high place outside the village on the left, holding a telescope in his hand to observe the situation in the village. Standing beside him was Zhong Yunpeng, the head of the Royal Association Army, nodding and bowing with a hippie smile...

"Mr. Hongxin, fortunately we acted quickly last night and blocked the opening in time. At last, we didn't let Balu get away."

"No, part of the eighth route still ran away. This is my dereliction of duty. I will ask the head of the brigade for punishment."

"Mr. Hong Xin, you don't have to blame yourself too much. My officer told me that there were only a few dozen people who escaped from the Eight Routes last night, and most of them didn't escape. We can eliminate these Eight Routes today."

"Commander Zhong, prepare to attack."

"Hi…"

After the Japanese infantry fired mortars at the village and bombarded the village, the enemy's attacking team shot directly into the village. The ghost officer, Hong Xinjun, and the head of the Imperial Association, Zhong Yunpeng, rode horses to the front of the village. In the middle, a ghost soldier ran over with his waist bent, waved his palms and gave a military salute and shouted...

"Report sir, no Eighth Route Army was found in the village."

"Nani? Didn't find eight roads."

"This is absolutely impossible. Only dozens of people broke through yesterday,"

"Bagaya Road! Could it be that the Eighth Route has such a small force that it actually blocked our attack for a whole day?"

Zhong Yunpeng was riding on horseback, shouting anxiously...

"Find it for me. There must be a tunnel crossing in the village. Balu must have entered a tunnel. It's impossible for only a few dozen people. Find it for me..."

"Yes…"

(End of this chapter)