"How can the Independent Regiment have such a useless thing as you!"

"Labor and Management Fucking ······"

Thunderous scolding came from the conference room of the regiment headquarters, and wave after wave surged to all directions.

Hearing the scolding, Monk Wei, who was walking towards the regiment headquarters, subconsciously stopped, and when he saw Zhang Dabiao sitting on the threshold, he also patted his ass and sat on the threshold together.

Although the scolding voices of the two sides in the room were extremely loud, and the tone was full of anger, it sounded as if the two sides had a deep hatred that could not be resolved, and there was a feeling that a fight would start in the next second·····

But outside the regiment department, there were two people sitting on the threshold - Zhang Dabiao crossed his legs, yawned, and gouged out his ears on the other hand. Monk Wei touched his own head and yawned as if he was infected.

The regiment commander and the political commissar quarreled again.

What is there to fuss about.

Daily!

Daily!

"What's going on this time?"

The monk who had just arrived spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he was asking about some small gossip.

"There is a devil brigade that has come to the base area, and the headquarters has assembled troops to prepare to kill this devil brigade."

Speaking of the reason, Zhang Dabiao frowned:

"This time, our brigade is responsible for the main attack, and the political commissar goes to the brigade headquarters to hold an operational meeting, and the brigade headquarters asks our regiment to be a reserve, and in the end it will be our regiment's turn, and the regiment commander will be unhappy."

He wasn't worried about the commissar and the regiment commander quarreling, what was there to worry about.

He was worried about whether the troops would be able to defeat the gang of devils and the casualties of this battle.

As far as he knew, this Yamazaki brigade occupied the Guan family and condescendingly built a defensive position, where the offensive channel was narrow, and the troops could only go up one regiment at a time, which was almost a refueling tactic, and the troops had just gone through a hundred regiments battle, which was extremely costly.

In addition, there are several planes from Taiyuan to support, and this battle is not easy to fight.

"No wonder!"

The monk was stunned.

How to make the head of the regiment angry? There are devils who don't let him fight, and they don't let him participate in the charge. Bao Zhun was so angry that he was smoking, and he was thunderous.

Lo and behold, like it is now.

"Then we don't have our share in this battle?"

The monk licked his lips with some pity.

Count on your fingers, I haven't fought with a devil for almost a month!

A month!

The devil in Shou County can't come out alive or dead, and he is still in the independent regiment of the day and night, which is three steps, one sentry, five steps and one post, and he is not good at making trouble, after all, the power of the 38 big cover is small, and if he is shot, he can still kill him if the position is not good.

And this time, the headquarters gathered troops, at least a dozen regiments, to deal with a brigade of devils, not only because they couldn't eat meat, but they didn't even have soup to drink.

No wonder the regimental commander was angry.

"Not necessarily."

Zhang Dabiao narrowed his eyes.

The terrain of the Guan family is not as good as a man's trouble, but it is also easy to defend and difficult to attack, and after so many years of fighting, I also know the devil's ability to fight defensive battles, this battle.

Difficult!

"You're saying we'll have a chance to play in the end?"

The monk's face was full of surprise: "No, there are only more than 500 devils, half a brigade, we have a whole brigade as the main attack, how can we not take it, last time the devil half a brigade of our regiment was not easy to solve?" ”

It's just 500 devils.

Before, an independent regiment could be solved with one regiment, although now the weapons and equipment of the independent regiment are much stronger than other regiments, but the main regiment of the entire brigade is not as good as an independent regiment? And recently a large group of machine guns has been replenished.

"It's different."

Zhang Dabiao rolled his eyes.

This monk has a very strong ability to fight alone, one person and one squad. But this command ability and battlefield interpretation ability are only equivalent to one class.

"What's the difference?"

The monk didn't understand.

It's not a siege.

Moreover, the headquarters arsenal is on the first line, where the terrain is not flat at all, and there is no artillery tower, which is definitely the advantage of the Eighth Route Army. How can the devil still be arrogant?

"This group of devils is hiding in the Guan family, they rely on strong fortifications, condescending to defend to the death, that place can only deploy the strength of one regiment, we are not so easy to attack."

Zhang Dabiao explained.

"Only one regiment can be deployed?"

The monk's thick eyebrows furrowed.

Although his command ability is seriously biased, and it is enough to lead a platoon, he still knows the basic command knowledge after following Li Yunlong for so long. The Eighth Route Army, except for the independent regiment, dealt with one and a half brigades of devils, one regiment after another, which was a refueling tactic.

The two were chatting, jingling bells... Suddenly, the phone rang, and the scolding in the house stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, it was Li Yunlong's loud voice with a flattering meaning:

"Hello Brigadier! Hello brigade commander. ”

"How can it? How is this possible, don't frame me. ”

"Yes, yes, yes..."

"I promise to complete the task, if I can't take down the Yamazaki Brigade, I, Li Yunlong, will give you my head as a night pot."

"Hey, hey, hey······"

After the phone was hung up, it was followed by Li Yunlong's signature honest and treacherous smile.

Outside the door, the two looked at each other.

"As I said, in this battle, we have a chance to play." Zhang Dabiao raised his head proudly.

"There really is..."

The monk muttered, touched the two desert eagles on his waist, and then rubbed his hands, his face excited.

There was a battle, and there were devils who killed them.

Inside the house, the situation suddenly turned to the side at this time, the original fierce quarrel was gone, Li Yunlong was full of laughter when he spoke, and the thick earthen walls could not hide the pleasure of Grand Master Li.

"Hahaha..."

"Lao Zhao, you come to organize the troops, I have to think carefully about how to fight this battle, this place, it is not easy to fight it." Grand Master Li patted Zhao Gang's shoulder, and his tone trembled with excitement.

"Do it yourself."

But at this time, Zhao Gang's tone was not good: "I'm a useless thing, and I can't do this thing."

Zhao Gang's words made Grand Master Li's expression stiffen.

Outside the door, the monk and Zhang Dabiao held their mouths and almost laughed out of a pig cry.

······

Guan Jia is annoyed.

On this small hillside.

Accompanied by the hysterical sound of rushing and killing, the dense rain of bullets on both the offensive and defensive sides intertwined into a meteor light curtain, which was occasionally mixed with grenadiers, mortars, and mountain artillery grenades, like comets.

The Eighth Route Army, dressed in earth-gray military uniforms, lined up in a scattered but implicit regular formation, carrying rifles jammed with bayonets, buried their heads, and rushed towards the hillside in a zigzag pattern in the rain of bullets and the interval between the shell explosions.

On the hillside, the devil was not to be outdone, hiding behind the bunker, in the cave, shooting at the Eighth Route Army charging down the hillside, when the attacking troops approached, the devil would even organize a wave of counter-charge, and mobilize superior firepower and artillery fire to suppress the intrusive troops.

In some areas, there will even be brutal white-knuckle battles.

After a long time...

Due to the heavy losses of the attacking Eighth Route Army and the decline in the physical strength and morale of the soldiers, the regimental commander in the rear had to order a retreat. At this point, the intertwined barrage finally stopped, and the explosion gradually died down.

Yamazaki Nakasa hid in the staggered bunkers, holding a telescope, looking at the Eighth Route Army gradually retreating in the distance, his face full of horizontal flesh was full of solemnity, and a pair of small eyes were constricted into pinholes.

Something is not good.

This is already the fifth offensive launched by the Eighth Route Army. Although every attack of the opponent was repulsed, and each time it suffered heavy losses, and it was forced to change troops to continue, but...

In the same way, each time, the losses of his brigade were not small.

Looking at the corpses of the Imperial Army and the Eighth Route Army all over the ground in front of the trenches, Yamazaki was horrified.

Something is wrong with these Eighth Route Army!

This is not a unit called Hanako.

This group of people, with tenacious combat effectiveness and strong morale, is not afraid of death when charging and runs flexibly, and is definitely a well-trained elite unit with rich combat experience.

In addition to inferior weapons and equipment, the gap with the imperial army may be... It's really not big. It was far stronger than those Imperial Allied Army, and much stronger than the guerrillas he had dealt with before.

Even if he was reluctant in his heart, Yamazaki still had to admit that the group of Eighth Route Army in front of him seemed to be far more powerful than he expected.

Not as vulnerable as the Imperial intelligence advertises.

In addition...

It is said that there is only one machine gun in a squadron of the Eighth Route Army, and the average number of bullets is less than five, and what he saw was that the other party's machine guns were not as rare as the legend, and the bullets were not as rare as the legend, and there was some mortar fire, and the fire suppression of his position was not weak.

Even, the other side has smoke bombs.

And the more serious problem is...

In just five attacks, most of his ammunition has been consumed, and now it has only been a day, and there are still dozens of kilometers of mountain roads between the reinforcements, and the Eighth Route Army is blocking them, and it will take at least a day and a night to rush over.

He asked for air-dropped ammunition, but now there are no transport planes in Taiyuan at all, and the original three transport planes were all blown up by Li Yunlong. At present, there are only fighter planes and reconnaissance planes in the airfield, and the number of them distributed throughout Shanxi is seriously insufficient, and there are only seven planes supporting him, and they have made a total of 14 sorties.

Air support was insufficient, and Yamazaki could only put in reserves several times to launch counter-charges to repel the enemy.

Keep fighting like this.

He didn't know if the Eighth Route Army had bullets, but he was running out of bullets.

As long as the Eighth Route Army is attacking in several waves, he can only launch a long-live bayonet charge.

At this time, an idea came to the heart of the old devil Yamazaki, who was a little panicked.

These ordinary Eighth Route Army troops are so powerful, so how powerful should the legendary elite Li Yunlong, the Li Yunlong who defeated the Bantian United and shelled Taiyuan?

Although he is ready to be loyal to the empire and the emperor at any time, he doesn't want to be wiped out by the Eighth Route Army in this kind of place.

Just when Yamazaki was feeling bad about the situation, he found that the new Eighth Route Army seemed to be different from the previous one, and instead of directly charging, he buried his head and dug up a few hundred meters away.

"Is this digging a position?"

After observing for a while, Yamazaki didn't see what this group of new eight roads wanted to do for a while?

The other side dug more than a dozen deep trenches about 500 meters from his position, like linear trenches during World War I, but they were not reinforced, and no machine gun bunkers were set up, and the excavated soil was directly scattered on both sides.

Could it be that he couldn't attack for a long time and planned to besiege him and trap him to death? And then force him to attack?

Moreover, the Eighth Route Army's technology in digging bunkers is simply inferior to even the schoolchildren of the empire.

"It seems that the Eighth Route Army is nothing more than that! There is no courage in the horse. ”

After looking at it for a while, Yamazaki sneered.

Although he only brought seven days of baggage supplies, can you hold on to besieging him for seven days? The support units of the three wings outside are already only a few tens of kilometers away, and they can't be reached in a day, but they can be reached in two days at most.

"It seems that the Eighth Route Army has no strength to attack, and they have run out of weapons and ammunition."

A staff officer on the side speculated.

"Send a squad to be on guard, and the rest of the troops will rest in place."

Yamazaki raised his head high, and his whole person was full of spirit: "Our brigade will continue to hold on here, and when the reinforcements arrive in two days, it will be time for us to counterattack, and at that time, I will blossom in the center of the Eighth Route Army and completely defeat it in one fell swoop." ”

Yamazaki made up his mind that he would not take a single step until reinforcements arrived.

However, this old devil looked at it for a while, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, the trench dug by this group of people seemed to be extending towards his position, but because the other party was digging in a zigzag shape, it seemed that he was really besieging him.

"No, they're digging..."

He woke up suddenly.

Can't let the Eighth Route Army get close...

Otherwise...

Yamazaki old devil is very forced, this group of Eighth Route Army, are all ruthless, although the bayonet battle is a little worse than the imperial samurai, but the number is several times that of the empire, if they are close, then his brigade will be all explained here...

When the time comes, let alone the center will bloom, I'm afraid that his flower will be cut down before it blooms.

"Open the gun..."

He drew his katana and howled and ordered the artillery to open fire.

Boom Boom Boom ·····

On the rear position of the Guan family, grenadiers and 75 mountain guns fired dozens of shells into the trench in the distance, but the grenade grenade was too powerful and did no harm unless it hit the trench directly. The mountain artillery was very effective, but the stock of shells for the 75 mountain artillery was really low.

After the smoke cleared, except for a few trenches that had been blown down by mountain artillery, the rest of the place was still a puff of dirt thrown out of the trenches, and the devils could only see the waving shovels·····

"Yaga!"

"Second squadron, offensive, offensive."

The ineffectiveness of the artillery fire made Yamazaki furious, and continued to howl and give the order to attack.

His orders were quickly carried out.

On the position, the heavy machine guns in the four fortresses opened fire, and more than a hundred devils held bayonets, lined up in a skirmish line, and rushed into the distance under the cover of heavy machine gun fire.

However, Grand Master Li had already been waiting for this.

As soon as this group of devils came out of the bunker, in the deep trench in the distance, dozens of light machine guns rushed out, and there was a dense salvo of fire at the devils, and when the devils reacted with fire, these light machine gunners had already finished firing a magazine and hid in the trench, and the artillery company about a kilometer behind also opened fire according to the pre-order, and dozens of 82 mortars were hailed over.

Having lost the cover of a solid bunker, in the face of the intensive fire of more than fifty machine guns and 6 mortars, more than thirty devils were reimbursed in just one shot, and the rest of the devils could only retreat to the bunkers in a panic.

"How is that possible?"

Ignoring the soldiers around him who hastily withdrew to their bunkers, Yamazaki was in the civil fortifications at this time, holding the katana that he had forgotten to put down, and looked at the smoke in the distance that had not yet dissipated, the dozens of newly left corpses of the imperial soldiers on the ground, and the several machine gunners who were carried out of the heavy machine gun fortress.

His eyes widened, and he fell into a stupor.

He was from a position where he could see the entire battlefield. So, he just saw it very clearly.

This new eight-way force, with more than fifty Czech machine guns pulled out at once, the kind of curved magazine seemed to be able to hold more ammunition, and the unprecedented heavy fire completely suppressed the second squadron of the straggler line charge, and the soldiers could only find cover in a hurry. Those shooters were also all veterans of the battlefield, and their shots were accurate and the transfer was so fast that the grenadiers and heavy machine guns had no time to suppress.

There were also more than 30 mortar shells, although not a lot, but they hit quickly and accurately, and all the shells hit the formation of the second squadron, causing serious casualties to the second squadron, which could not dodge. This shows that the other side not only has excellent artillery, but also elite gunners.

In addition, he noticed that several machine gunners had been killed by being hit in the head in the thick civil fortifications that could withstand mountain artillery bombardment, and in the machine gun fort with only a narrow shooting hole that could not be passed through by anyone.

Although the Eighth Route Army was only more than 100 meters away from him, the position where it opened fire was almost 300 meters away from his position. At such a distance, the machine gunner was continuously and accurately hit through the firing hole. This is a top elite shooter.

The combat effectiveness of this group of people, this army, may not be weaker than that of the elite brigade of the permanent division.

Yamazaki thought subconsciously.

"Your Excellency Nakasa, what should I do?" The staff officer on the side asked.

Yamazaki did not answer the staff officer's question, but simply put down the katana and sat in the civil bunker with an expressionless face.

The firepower is strong, the soldiers are elite, and the tactics are appropriate······

Although Yamazaki is irritable and irritable, he can become a captain, and he is still very powerful, after destroying the opponent's excavation failure, he clearly knows that their brigade will not be able to hold on this time...

But.

He suddenly gripped his katana tightly, his gaze fierce.

Even if he died, he would have to pay the price of blood for this group of Eighth Route Army, and if he wanted to kill an imperial warrior, he would have to pay several times the price.

At this time, the outer trench had been excavated to a distance of dozens of meters, and in the battlefield that suddenly fell silent, an iron horn stretched out...

"Li Yunlong, the head of our independent regiment..."

"Separate regiment?"

Hearing the translator's words, Yamazaki's eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

Separate regiments.

That independent regiment that even Lieutenant General Shinozuka had a headache for.

The top elite independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army.

No wonder it's so strong.

"Send a message to General Shinozuka..."

Yamazaki suddenly smelled a glimmer of life.

Although his losses are not small, he still has sufficient resistance forces, as long as the reinforcements come in time, his brigade can survive, and if this is Li Yunlong, with General Shinozuka's hatred for Li Yunlong, he will inevitably order the troops to speed up to help him, and he will definitely be able to mobilize more aircraft to support.

The telegraph operator on the side immediately began to send the message.

"Let's go, go to the front line."

After the telegraph operator finished sending the telegram, Yamazaki got up and planned to go to the forward position to boost morale.

However, as soon as he stepped out of cover, his stocky figure fell into the center of a crosshair magnified by eight times·····

Smack...

After a gunshot rang out, Junko, an observer holding a telescope, exclaimed in surprise:

"Haha, the hundredth."

At the same time, Li Yunlong's scolding voice was also heard in the distance: "Wang Xikui, you are a son of a bitch, who let you beat Yamazaki, and labor and management have to fight him!" ”

······

Taiyuan.

"Captain Yamazaki is in a hurry."

The staff officer's tone was also hurried.

"Read."

Yoshio Shinozuka was in a good mood at this time.

The Yamazaki Brigade destroyed the arsenal of the Eighth Route Army, attracted the encirclement and suppression of the Eighth Route Army, and built a strong position to resist waves of attacks, which was a great thing. In the eyes of Yoshio Shinozuka, the Yamazaki Brigade is like a bait, fishing out the main force of the Eighth Route Army, giving him the opportunity to annihilate the main force of the Eighth Route Army.

As long as the main force of the Eighth Route Army entrenched in Shanxi is completely annihilated, the public order problem in the area under his First Army can be completely solved.

For this reason, in the face of Yamazaki's telegram of intercession for weapons and ammunition, he specially pulled down his shirt and asked for help from the headquarters of the North China Front, and transferred five transport planes to transport supplies for Yamazaki.

"Yamazaki Nakasa telegraphed: Our brigade has repelled five enemy attacks, but its own troops have suffered heavy losses, and at present, the enemy's Li Yunlong Independent Regiment is launching a fierce attack on our position and asking for support."

"Li Yunlong?"

Yoshio Shinozuka stood up suddenly.

If it's Li Yunlong, I'm afraid Yamazaki won't last long······

There was no reason, the idea popped into his head.

No, we have to send troops to support immediately, regardless of other battlefields, all the fighters will go to support Yamazaki, and the rest of the support troops must also speed up.

It's just that before Yoshio Shinozuka could act, another urgent telegram flew over.

"Captain Yamazaki has been shattered, the enemy has entered the center of our position, and our unit is currently engaged in a decisive battle with the enemy······

Yoshio Shinozuka, who had not yet spoken the order, fell into a long stupor.

Is it so fast?