Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

The little devil subconsciously raised the gun to protect his chest, and the two sides fought together in an instant.

The blood splashed by the feet on the ground fell on everyone like a torrential rain.

The battle in the warehouse does not show that the battle in this era is dominated by hot weapons, and it is completely a fight in the era of cold weapons.

The figures were entangled together, waving the sharp weapon in their hands, just to deal a fatal blow to the opponent, the blood was seen on the knife, and the bone was visible deep.

In this dark warehouse, the defenders and the invaders are fighting desperately.

Shouts and crashes became smaller and smaller.

In the end, it's finally over.

There were only three slightly bowed figures left, holding on to the big knife standing on the ground, and barely kept standing without falling down.

Heavy panting, revealing their exhaustion and pain.

The battle was over, and the fighters of the first battalion were victorious.

They took this warehouse, wiped out all the little devils here, and did not spare a single enemy.

This victory was disastrous. Of the more than 200 soldiers in the battalion, only three survived.

They made wine with blood, sang with their lives, and wrote an immortal chapter of Chinese soldiers fighting against the enemy.

In the entire Boyang City battle, the Independent Regiment sacrificed nearly one-third of its fighters.

Since the troops were fighting scatteredly, each battalion and each company had casualties, and the losses were roughly equal.

The most serious loss was undoubtedly the first battalion.

In the Battle of the Warehouse, the first battalion joined two companies. Although three fighters survived and could not be classified as the formation system, there were only two fighters left in the first battalion and the first company, and only one fighter left in the second company.

The two companies, from the company commander to the platoon leader to the squad leader, all sacrificed.

This incident made Li Yunlong very annoyed. There were six battalions in the regiment, and the first battalion only had one-third of its strength. He thought it was Zhang Dabiao's command error, so after the battle, he had a gloomy face Started to reprimand.

"Shame! Disappointment! Thanks to me, I brought you here from Xinyituan. Is this how you lead troops to fight for me?"

Li Yunlong squatted on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting at Zhang Dabiao and said.

Zhang Dabiao drooped his head and remained silent.

He had several wounds from his hand-to-hand fight with the little devil, which he hadn't had time to treat.

In fact, he also felt aggrieved, and originally planned to take down the little devil's headquarters, and then seized the time to devote himself to the battle in the city.

But I never thought that this headquarters was too difficult to find, so I had to separate the troops and cast a wide net to catch more fish.

This is a good time, the fish is caught, but the net is lost.

What made him regret even more was, why did he choose to go to the east?

If he had gone to the west, maybe he wouldn't have sacrificed so many brothers.

"Talk? Why don't you say anything? Are you dumb? They are all your soldiers, don't you feel panicked?"

Li Yunlong took a few puffs of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, jumped up and kicked Zhang Dabiao.

After the battle, he rushed to the warehouse as soon as he received the news.

The three fighters who were still alive at that time could no longer move. If it hadn't happened that a few fighters who came to search for any escaped fish discovered the abnormality in the warehouse, these three fighters would probably have died due to excessive blood loss.

The scene in the warehouse, even Li Yunlong, a man who had crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood many times, couldn't help crying after seeing it.

More than 200 soldiers from the first battalion without any heavy firepower just blocked the little devils of the two squadrons in the warehouse and wiped them all out. How much courage did it take?

I am afraid that at the beginning of the battle, none of the soldiers had the idea of ​​surviving.

Li Yunlong didn't care how many little devils he had killed, he wished he could kill all the little devils in the world, he wished he could blow up that palm-sized island country.

But he couldn't bear to see his soldiers hurt like this by the little devil.

If Kong Jie and Xing Zhiguo, who had heard the news, hadn't stopped him desperately, Li Yunlong would have killed the prisoners with a sword and avenged the sacrificed soldiers.

He was really distressed. The victory in the battle did not make him feel joyful. The bodies of the independent regiment soldiers weighed heavily on his heart.

"Regimental Commander, it's my fault. I split up the troops easily to save time. I'm sorry for these brothers."

Zhang Dabiao, who was kicked, wiped away his tears vigorously, and said with a sob.

He didn't feel aggrieved, he thought the regiment leader was right, these were his own soldiers, and he was most responsible for their sacrifices.

"Damn you, I really want to shoot you!"

Li Yunlong also wiped away his tears, took out his gun and shouted.

"Old Li, what are you doing?"

Kong Jie rushed over, snatched the gun from Li Yunlong's hand, and protected Zhang Dabiao behind him.

He was really afraid that Li Yunlong would do something stupid on impulse.

"Sacrificing so many soldiers, who is not sad? You are sad, I am sad, Zhang Dabiao is not sad? But can he be blamed for this? If he is present, he must be at the forefront."

Kong Jie is still explaining for Zhang Dabiao, hoping that Li Yunlong can see the root of the problem and not randomly charge people with crimes.

"Okay, okay, you don't need to talk nonsense here."

Li Yunlong is not a fool, how could he not know about this matter? No wonder Zhang Dabiao.

"Zhang Dabiao, let me remember that no matter whether it is your fault or not, the fault is yours, but I will not punish you. Now that Yiying is like this, I will give you three months to return to my previous state and do my best. If you don’t, you will be punished for several crimes, get out!”

After scolding and scolding, and beating and beating, Li Yunlong let Zhang Dabiao leave with a wave of his hand.

"Lao Li, did you misunderstand what happened today?"

Seeing that Li Yunlong had regained his composure, Kong Jie stopped talking to him about the matter just now, took out a cigarette and lit it for him, and asked with a sad face.

The battle is over, and the result is much better than expected.

Boyang City was successfully conquered by the independent regiment. Although the independent regiment suffered a lot of losses, it can also be called a complete victory.

After all, such a record can be called a model wherever it is obtained.

Li Yunlong felt uncomfortable because of the sacrificed soldiers, and Kong Jie couldn't be happy either.

It has been nearly ten hours since the attack was launched, but what Li Yunlong said did not happen.

Li Yunlong said that attacking Boyang will inevitably disrupt the current situation in Northwest Shanxi, which in turn will affect the entire Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Anti-Japanese War Base.

Kong Jie also felt that what Li Yunlong said made sense at the time. Boyang was an important town, and it was impossible for the little devil to ignore the attack.

As long as the soldiers move, the original situation will definitely change.

At that time, the battlefield will expand, and the Eighth Route Army and the little devils will enter a full-scale confrontation. The next thing the independent regiment has to do is to defend Boyang.

Chapter 780 Change Your Mind

According to the normal situation, when the independent regiment launched an attack before dawn, even if the little devils in Boyang City did not ask for help from the outside world, they should report the matter to their superiors.

It is impossible for the little devil to sit back and watch Boyang be attacked. This place is next to Longcheng, and it is the little devil's gateway in the northwest of Shanxi.

Anyone with a little military vision can see that if Boyang City is captured by the Eighth Route Army, then Dragon City will be the most threatened.

As long as the Eighth Route Army marches northward, it can encircle Longcheng in a very short period of time.

Whether it is to protect the little devil's command organization in Longcheng, or for the overall strategic situation of Northwest Shanxi, the little devil should stop the independent regiment from attacking Boyang at all costs.

There is only one way to stop it, and that is to send troops to reinforce Boyang.

Not counting Qishan and Ping'an, which are small counties with few troops, there are still many little devils' occupied areas near Boyang. The nearest ones will arrive at noon after sending troops to reinforce them after receiving the news.

But it was already afternoon, and it would be evening in two hours, and there were no little devils who came to reinforce them.

Frankly speaking, although he encountered some obstacles before entering the city, Kong Jie still felt that the battle to attack Boyang was going too smoothly.

It went so smoothly that he couldn't help wondering whether this was a trap deliberately set up by the little devil.

If the little devils deliberately did not send troops to reinforce Boyang, does it mean that they already have a way to deal with it?

There must be a demon when things happen out of the ordinary, and the little devil's indifferent reaction made Kong Jie have to wonder if there was some conspiracy involved.

"What did you think wrong?"

Li Yunlong frowned and asked.

Kong Jie told the truth about his concerns, including concerns about the independent group.

If there is an order from the superior, no matter whether the little devil has a conspiracy or not, the battle of the independent regiment to attack Boyang will be a great victory, and all the commanders and fighters of the independent regiment will be commended by their superiors.

But the problem is that there is no order from the superior. This is Li Yunlong's private action without asking for instructions.

Kong Jie also hoped that this battle would expand infinitely and rise to the level of the army and the people, so that Li Yunlong's responsibility for violating discipline could be alleviated.

As long as the confrontation can play a significant role, presumably the superiors will not cling to Li Yunlong's problem.

Judging from the current situation, this abacus seems to be empty.

The Independence Regiment paid such a high price to take down Boyang City with great difficulty. Don't make it so that it doesn't affect the little devils, but instead messes up the layout of the Eighth Route Army. That would be a serious crime.

This is what Kong Jie is most worried about now.

"Old Kong, I'm not talking about you. We've already brought down Boyang City. Why don't you know how to change your mind?"

After listening to Kong Jie's nagging, Li Yunlong rolled his eyes at him and said.

"Change?"

Kong Jie was dumbfounded.

Recently, Li Yunlong keeps popping new words out of his mouth, and he can't keep up with this guy's thinking.

The current Li Yunlong is completely different from the big bastard he knew.

Of course, except for his behavior, Li Yunlong has not changed in this respect.

"You mean, let's make a fuss about this victory in Boyang City, and change the attitude of the higher-ups towards the independent regiment, and most importantly, your violation of discipline?"

Kong Jie thought for a while, and thought that Li Yunlong might mean this.

"For a fart article, do you think the attitude of the superior is so easy to change?"

Recently, Li Yunlong rolled his eyes more and more. He didn't think it was a problem before, but recently, he found that Kong Jie was getting more and more stupid.

Of course, it doesn't necessarily mean that Kong Jie has become stupid, it may also be that he has become smarter.