Zhao Gang waved his hand and mobilized two companies and three guns to bombard the Yamamoto special team.

On the edge of the cliff, the platoon guarding this side fell into a bitter battle for the first time.

The distance of 70 meters is very suitable for the firepower of the submachine gun, and the marksmanship of the devils of the Yamamoto special team does not need to be said, all of them are first-class shooters who have been tempered for thousands of years, and the shell gun is indeed a little worse than the submachine gun, and after the devil reacted, the first round of counterattack made the two machine guns on the open position dumb on the spot.

One machine gunner was wounded.

One killed.

Two other fighters were also shot in the forehead and chest, and fell down with a muffled sound.

"Take turns firing to ensure the continuity of fire."

"Try not to take the lead."

"We just need to keep them in check."

Quickly picked up the Bren style of sacrificing the machine gunner and fired fiercely at the devils, shocked by the accuracy of the marksmanship of this group of devils, the platoon commander Wang from the cavalry company realized his problem for the first time.

The first wave of fire he organized was fierce.

Two machine guns, combined with ten twenty-round barge guns and more than a dozen rifles, suddenly pressed the gang of little devils on the opposite side of the breath, and the platoon commander Xu on the side who was perfectly covering led people to outflank from the flanks.

However, the sustained fire of the light machine gun was too poor, and the magazine of the barge gun was only twenty rounds, and as for the tethered rifle, the rate of fire was not mentioned.

During the magazine change, the devil suddenly took the initiative. Even after the devil's firepower was spread, they couldn't breathe anymore, so he couldn't organize a powerful counterattack.

As a trained officer, Platoon Commander Wang also corrected the problem in a timely manner, so that the unit did not have a sharp increase in casualties.

"Platoon commander, the devil is attacking."

When Platoon Commander Wang bent down to avoid the devil's shot, Yamamoto's special team began to move forward, with an attitude of wanting to occupy his position.

"Call me back."

Platoon Commander Wang immediately shouted.

The devils must not be allowed to advance!

You can't let the devil leave the edge of the cliff either!

Otherwise, the other platoon will be in vain, and in the open area, it is absolutely impossible for them to get close to this gang of devils, with the firepower of the flower machine equipped by this gang of devils, I am afraid that before they can throw grenades, a platoon will be completely reimbursed.

Subsequently, Platoon Commander Wang stood up in the Bren style, rushed out of the bunker, and under the fire of the devils, it was a round of fierce shooting. The rest of the soldiers also shot at each other against the devil's fire at the same time, and for a while they really seized the initiative on the battlefield and forced the devil to retreat to the pile of rocks on the edge of the cliff.

However, the cost is also enormous.

Several fighters were directly hit, and Platoon Commander Wang was also shot several times in the shoulder and was forced to stop shooting.

And after a slight adjustment, the devil continued to advance.

"Bastard."

"These devils are really evil."

Looking at the devils who continued to attack, Platoon Commander Wang, who tied his shoulders, scolded hatefully.

This gang of devils moves quickly, and every time he shoots, he quickly hides behind rocks, causing him to hit a devil with a magazine, which is very evil.

And this gang of devils is particularly accurate in marksmanship.

Gritting his teeth, Platoon Commander Wang endured the pain and raised his machine gun to shoot, but after sacrificing several people in a row, the firepower of the position had dropped significantly, and he was no longer able to stop the attack of the devils.

Right now.

Boom...

The devil stepped on a warning mine again, and the two devils who supported each other to attack were killed on the spot, and the flying rubble also made the devil's offensive stagnant and forced to stop the attack.

"Yaga."

"Watch out for mines."

Three soldiers died on the mines in a row, and the newly arrived leader of the first combat team shouted angrily: "I'm going to kill them all." ”

He shouted cruel words, but the devil was actually very difficult.

Although demining is a necessary training subject, and the devils of the special forces are proficient in this skill, this is a battlefield, the enemy on the opposite side has not been destroyed, and the mines on the grass are extremely difficult to detect.

It is not easy to withstand enemy fire in a meadow with mines.

For a moment, the attack speed of Yamamoto's special forces slowed down suddenly, and they could only suppress the firepower of the opposite position, while drawing their eyes to observe the ground, and carefully advancing.

Also because of the mines, the devils have never been able to completely expand the formation, and the first battle group of dozens of people has always been in a relatively concentrated position.

At this moment, Platoon Commander Xu on the other side was already in place.

"Grenade, delay two seconds, throw."

Under Platoon Commander Xu's muffled order, dozens of grenades flew towards the devils in the rocky pile near the cliff.

"Again."

As soon as the first wave of grenades was fired, the second wave of grenades had already pulled the fuse, and the third wave had already unscrewed the back cover.

"Watch out for grenades!"

"Lie down."

The devils of the Yamamoto special forces who were on guard on the flanks found the grenade for the first time, but it was too late, and the grenade with a delay of two seconds at a distance of tens of meters gave them a reaction of only one second.

But in this second, the special team showed why the elite devil soldiers were elite, several devils pounced on the process, raised their guns and shot, and the action was done in one go, and several soldiers who had just thrown the first wave of grenades more than 30 meters away were hit in the chest on the spot and fell straight down.

Boom Boom Boom ·····

The grenade hit the ground, and a violent explosion rang out.

In an instant, the edge of the cliff was filled with gunsmoke, debris flew wildly, and the entire special team that climbed the cliff was shrouded in the billowing smoke of the explosion, mixed with the angry scolding and screams of the devils.

Boom Boom...

The photos are endless.

The first wave of gunsmoke has not yet dispersed, the second wave of grenades has exploded, and the third wave is also flying.

In the end, after the fourth wave of grenade explosions was over, a full ninety-seven grenades made the cliffside terrain unrecognizable, and the corpses of devils were all over the ground, including the devil captain who was coveted by Yamamoto, and this little devil was directly blown up and shattered.

However, there are still quite a few devils from the secret service team who survived.

The pile of rocks allowed Platoon Commander Xu to approach in concealment, but it also saved the lives of many devils, but most of them were covered in injuries.

"Kill!"

After throwing the last grenade, Platoon Commander Xu held the shell gun and shouted hoarsely.

Taking advantage of the fact that the devil was stunned, the soldiers who detoured the flank of the devil also opened fire, and the two Bren type, as well as the remaining dozen rifles and shell guns, knocked down a few more devils who had just gotten up.

"Rush."

Colleague, on the open position facing the cliff, the soldiers also rushed out of the position and rushed towards the devils.

Most of the fighters on the frontal position are equipped with shell guns, and the firepower is more fierce, while most of the devils who survived are confused, after all, nearly a hundred grenades exploded around you, and no matter how elite you are, you can't stand it.

It's just that Platoon Commander Xu never pulled the trigger after he finished yelling, and in front of his chest, several bullet holes and blood gushed out, and his wide eyes were always staring at the devil in the distance.

Distance.

As soon as the continuous explosions sounded, Yamamoto, who had just approached the woods, realized that something was wrong, and he looked back at the cliff, and when the smoke cleared, he only saw a dozen or so devils from the secret service team hastily cutting down the ropes.

Although they lost their command and were dizzy by nearly 100 grenades, the special forces have undergone arduous training after all, their individual abilities are first-class, and the brainwashing of the bushido spirit is also very good.

The wounded devils who could not move blocked the fighters of the independent regiment who were catching up, and the rest of the people began to retreat, and finally a dozen devils ran away.

However, there was an unlucky devil who lost control when he was rappelling down because of an arm injury, and fell directly from a rope more than ten meters high, falling to his death.

"Yaga..."

In the binoculars, looking at only ten team members who survived and most of them were injured, especially the team member who fell off the rope, Kazuki Yamamoto exploded on the spot, and almost forgot to jump in concealment:

"Waste, a bunch of waste."

Escaping in such a hurry, don't think about it, the others must be gone.

There are only more than 30 people in his team, so he has lost more than half?

With so many attrition, the backbone of his first battle group must have been destroyed, and even if there are reserves, it will take great effort to rebuild.

What's going on?

Didn't you say there was only one row on it?

The two brigades on the front line launched an attack, and they couldn't get many reinforcements, and it didn't take long, and it was impossible for reinforcements to arrive. Could it be that one of your own combat groups was beaten like this by a platoon?

Just when Yamamoto was puzzled and angry, his communication cannon came over:

"Dazuo, the headquarters is in an emergency."

"Urgent?"

Yamamoto was stunned.

What needs an emergency power?

The telegram was being transmitted, and before Yamamoto could check, a series of dense explosions sounded in the distance, and he looked over to see that the ten surviving team members were enveloped by a barrage of artillery fire.

The fire company in charge of the support of the third battalion arrived first with three 60 mortars, and when they heard that the Yamamoto special forces were coming, the company commander who had come from the time of Kong Jie began to run with the cannon on his shoulder, so he arrived as soon as possible.

Seeing that the devils were about to retreat, he immediately erected three 60 mortars and the ten retreating devils bombarded for a while, not caring about the shells at all, and directly shelling at full speed.

In this round of shelling, dozens of shells fell, and several unlucky devils were killed on the spot, and only five people escaped back in the end, while at the beginning of the departure, the total strength of the first combat group was 35 people.

The first combat group of the Yamamoto Special Forces was almost completely annihilated, and the total annihilation was only completed by two ordinary platoons of the independent regiment, totaling more than 40 people.

······

A battalion ambushed the ground.

Li Yunlong didn't know that Yamamoto Kazuki was beaten hard by the Independent Regiment and suffered heavy losses, but at this time, he was looking at the more than ten vehicles that were gradually approaching in the distance with his eyes shining.

"Haha·····"

Grand Master Li's tone was extremely excited: "This is really a big fish." ”

"Look, where do the little devils salute?"

The monk licked his lips and touched the two desert eagles on his waist.

More than a dozen big trucks, as well as the guards of the two surrounding squads, such a large scale, such a big pomp, no matter what kind of devil comes, the status cannot be low.

This time, I was finally able to kill it.

However, Chu Yunfei felt a little strange.

The status of the devil who came will definitely not be low, and it must be at the level of a wing captain, but this posture is a little strange.

These eighteen big cars don't look like the guards who accompany the team, and the devils on those cars don't have three or eight big covers, but they point and point one by one, looking like officers.

Could it be...

This car is full of officers.

Chu Yunfei had a thought in his heart.

Isn't it······

As soon as the thought arose, Chu Yunfei subconsciously denied it, the devil sent a carload of officers to come here, there is no reason, this is not the line of fire, and the battlefield observation should not be here.

But if it's really a convoy of officers, plus one or more wing leaders, then...

Chu Yunfei looked at Li Yunlong and subconsciously swallowed his throat.

This is a great achievement, no less than the shelling of Taiyuan Airport.

Officers, especially those with real combat experience, are scarce talents in that country.

The convoy approached slowly, and gradually reached the foot of the hill where a battalion was ambushed, and all the devils looked at the convoy without any warning.

"It's now."

Li Yunlong's eyes flashed, and he quickly seized this opportunity:

"Up, take advantage of the little devil's dazzle, and the commando team will approach."

"Mortars and machine guns don't need to save ammunition, fight with their lives, and strive to kill at least half of the devils in the first round."

Following Li Yunlong's order, dozens of commando men with grenades in their bodies, holding two shell guns, and thick waists and round waists lowered their bodies and touched the road, these were all throwing masters drawn by Li Yunlong, and the grenades were thrown farther than ordinary people.

On the position, a machine gun pulls the bolt, the bullet is loaded, and assuming on the bunker, the muzzle of the gun is pointed at the convoy of devils in the distance.

In the woods in the rear, the artillery company assembled four 82 mortars in front of the woods, the ammunition man took out the shells, and the gunner stared at the convoy in the distance, silently reciting in his heart the shelling elements that had already been marked.

"Hit..."

Li Yunlong took the lead in pulling the trigger.

In an instant, on the hillside, the muzzle fireworks rolled up all over the sky, and the overwhelming rain of bullets shrouded the devil······

·····

It was also at the same time, Jiao County.

The gate of Jiaoxian County, which had been closed for several days, was wide open, and a convoy slowly drove out from the east of Jiaoxian County.

Five motorcycles in front, ten trucks in the back, and two huge armored vehicles in the middle, although this description is not accurate, but compared to the little devil's Peanding truck, the armored car is indeed huge.

"The east, it's the east."

Junko, who had been hiding in the mountains, shouted in surprise.

He jumped out of the grass, waved two signal flags, and moved cheerfully: "Target east!" The convoy to the east"

When the signal soldier under the mountain received the news, he did not hesitate at all, he stepped on his horse, brandished his whip, and ran at full speed towards the mountain where the spy company was ambushed.

···

Inside a convoy just out of the city, inside an armored car.

The same intelligence department also handed Miyano Michione a piece of information:

"Your Excellency Chief of Staff, this is intelligence information about Li Yunlong, it is this person who killed Sakata Daisa in the first place, and this person is also the Eighth Route Army unit equipped with the most weapons and equipment."

"This man's unit is said to have met with the supplier of the weapons."

"We're ready to open a breakthrough from here."

"Li Yunlong?"

Miyano Michiichi's tone raised slightly, and a glint flashed in his eyes: "I know this person." ”

Grand Master Li is now well-known in the North China Front Army.

Beginning with the killing of Sakata, a series of actions followed, and the fame grew, and finally reached its peak after the shelling of Taiyuan Airport.

"Tell me about your plans..."

Michiichi Miyano said.

While the two were chatting, the leader of the devil squad in charge of security reported to Miyano Michiichi and said: "The destination of this trip, Cangyunling, is located in the north of Jiao County, about two hours by car. ”

"To be on the safe side, we'll head east, circle the city and then turn north."

The escort team came from the headquarters of the North China Front Army and belonged to the guard brigade of the headquarters of the North China Front.

"Good."

The bald-headed Miyano Michiichi nodded indifferently and continued to listen intently to the series of intelligence methods of the intelligence Osa.