Chapter Seventy-Three: Brother Yunlong, You've Caught a Big Fish.
The flat road lacked cover, and the ditches on both sides did not have much concealment for the condescending firepower of the independent regiment.
During the run, from time to time, there are devils who are hit by bullets and fall to the ground, and occasionally a few devils find temporary bunkers such as haystacks and mounds to launch a counterattack, either quickly eliminated by the commandos, or are shrouded by a condescending dense rain of bullets, unable to turn over the waves.
And on the side of the devil truck, life is not easy.
The steel used in the small bean trucks is scarce, and the wooden bodies and other parts cannot block the bullets, and only a few parts can cover the bullets, and the shells that fall from time to time make these trucks like a wind and rain in the angry sea, as if they are in danger of capsizing at any time.
Boom ·····
The artillery company hit more and more accurately, and finally, the shells began to hit the vicinity of the truck, and soon, several small beans were blown to pieces, and some devils who had just run to the vicinity of the truck were killed on the spot.
The firepower of the independent regiment today is not the independent regiment that rushed up to bayonet after a wave of firepower, and the first battalion is not the battalion with only more than 300 people.
Only the first round of firepower completely suppressed the devils.
"What a lot of firepower."
On the position of the first battalion, looking at the chaotic Japanese army in the distance, Fang Ligong's pupils contracted slightly.
Although this is a standard ambush terrain, the Japanese troops on the road have two squads of troops, and there are also many devils on the eighteen trucks, so it stands to reason that it should not be so unbearable.
Previously, he also thought that in the face of a sudden attack, the devils would immediately react and launch a counterattack after experiencing the initial panic, and then the battle would definitely continue for a while, and the independent regiment would have to pay some price to completely annihilate this group of devils.
In the past few years of the Anti-Japanese War, he has fought with devils in the 358th Regiment I don't know how many times, and Fang Ligong has a fairly accurate judgment ability against the Japanese army.
But the truth was much more than he expected.
The situation on the battlefield was always in a one-sided situation, and the Japanese army did not organize a large-scale counterattack at all, during which occasionally, the devil officers gathered a small group of devils to launch a large-scale counterattack, and they were quickly dispersed by the terrifying firepower of the commando team with a shell gun.
In just ten minutes of fighting, more than half of the devils on the road were reduced, and most of the rest were wounded.
Completely lost the ability to resist.
It is conceivable that the next battle will inevitably present a one-sided ending, and the devil is like a fish on the chopping board, allowing Li Yunlong to pinch and rub the round.
But······
How can this be?
Fang Ligong couldn't figure it out.
Their 358th Regiment also popularized machine guns to the squad, there were a lot of submachine guns, and the artillery was not bad, and in terms of firepower was not much worse than that of the Independent Regiment, he was sure that if the 358th Regiment was replaced, it would definitely not be able to fight such a situation.
Could it be that the devils here are too bad?
"Brothers, follow me!"
Before Fang Ligong could come up with a reason, Grand Master Li had already jumped up, brandished a large blade and a shell gun, and shouted and led the first battalion to rush forward.
He's going to go up and catch the nets.
The sharp-eyed Li Yunlong had already seen that in the center of the devil's convoy, there seemed to be a group of officers hiding.
And, it seems·····
The one who was surrounded and protected by a group of officers was a super official of a devil?
Another big Zuo Wing captain?
Thinking of the price of the thirty-five tons of weapons and ammunition given by Chen Fan, it was the same as Sakata. Li Yunlong guessed in his heart, but he had a doubt, is this captain of Dazuo United too big?
"It seems that the gap is not only in equipment."
Seeing Li Yunlong rushing forward, Chu Yunfei clapped his hands and stood up from the position, but his words had a thick and solemn tone: "This independent regiment has something." ”
"Why did Danza say that?"
Fang Ligong asked subconsciously.
"Did you find it?"
Chu Yunfei looked at his adjutant:
"This group of Eighth Route Army not only has strong firepower, but also has a very reasonable firepower structure and arrangement."
"Squads, platoons, and companies are fighting separately and cooperating with each other, ensuring that every devil is suppressed by sufficient firepower, but there will be no firepower waste and vacancies."
"Even if there is a devil organization to fight back, only some of the machine guns will be eliminated."
"In the case of absolute superiority in firepower and troops, this style of play is the fastest and safest way to solve the battle, so this group of devils did not organize a little resistance."
"But this has high requirements for the organizational ability of grassroots officers and the ability of soldiers to shoot at the machine."
"At this point, my 358th Regiment is not comparable, it seems that I will strengthen my training after I go back."
As a relatively pure soldier, Chu Yunfei's evaluation is very neutral.
After having sufficient weapons, ammunition and materials, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment, who were carefully trained by Grand Master Li and taught by Zhao Gang, were much better than his 358th Regiment in terms of military quality and morale after experiencing so many actual battles.
This remark made Fang Ligong fall silent.
He always believed that there was not much difference between the Independent Regiment and the 358th Regiment, and in terms of attitude, whoever was dissatisfied would come to argue, but he didn't expect that his own regiment would generously admit it.
At one point, he didn't know how to continue.
But it was precisely because of what his own group said that he was able to seriously think about why he had judged that the 358th regiment could not do it before.
The command ability of the grassroots officers, as well as the ability of the soldiers to shoot at the machine·······
These two sentences made Fang Ligong subconsciously think of some things he had seen recently.
In the independent regiment, Zhao Gang spends a lot of time and energy every day to teach grassroots soldiers to learn literacy, and their squad leaders from the head of the soldiers to the battalion commanders who can fight independently must learn cultural knowledge every day and are required to be able to read and read pictures.
It's just that learning cultural knowledge can really improve the combat effectiveness of the soldiers?
He remained seriously suspicious, why did the big-headed soldier know so much?
"Let's go."
Chu Yunfei shook his head: "The battle is almost over. ”
Fang Ligong came back to his senses from his thoughts, and saw that in the distance, Li Yunlong had already led people to surround the rest of the devils around several trucks, and the encirclement was gradually shrinking, and from time to time there were devils who dared to raise guns and were killed.
By the time Chu Yunfei and the two came to the highway, there were less than a dozen devils still standing.
"Brother Yunlong, you really caught a big fish."
Chu Yunfei's eyes widened, and his tone was extremely shocked: "One major general, six big generals, and all the rest are officers, your hand is comparable to the total annihilation of a devil unit." ”
He was extremely shocked inside.
Judging from the devil's actions, Chu Yunfei thought that this time the harvest must be huge, but he didn't expect it to be so rich.
One major general, six lieutenants, plus dozens of lieutenant-level officers.
This is simply the command post of a brigade.
Major generals, no matter what army they are in, except for those who climb up by special means, are the elite of a unit, adjutants and lieutenants, which is the middle-level support of the Japanese army.
With so many officers, how much effort does it take to replenish them? How much impact should it have on the combat effectiveness of the Japanese North China Front? The actions of the Japanese army were bound to be greatly affected in the future.
It's definitely more painful than annihilating a wing of devils.
This is simply a great achievement, not at all inferior to the battle of the shelling of Taiyuan Airport, and even exceeding.
However, when he saw Li Yunlong's expression, Chu Yunfei's expression was stunned.
What kind of expression is this?
How do you feel unhappy?
Li Yunlong's heart was really not very happy at this time.
He pursed his lips and looked at the six Dazuo, a major general, and a group of officers in front of him with disdain, his eyes full of disgust.
As well as regrets.
At the beginning, Sakata's old devil had more than 30 tons of weapons and ammunition after he killed him, and with this major general, six big generals and a group of adjutants and lieutenants were the same price as Sakata?
Do you want to go to Brother Chen Fan to make a price?
However, this purchase must be left, the price has been negotiated, and the price is estimated to be difficult to mention.
I regret not at the beginning, I knew that I would have raised the price more at the beginning, so many devils, and a major general, how could I get eighty or ninety tons of weapons and ammunition. At that time, I was so surprised by this big net that I forgot to bargain.
Thinking of this, Li Yunlong suddenly lacked interest.
He suddenly felt that it was not interesting to kill a major general brigade commander. It seems that the general's knife is not as good as a machine gun, at least the machine gun he can stay, and the officer's knife will be guaranteed to go to the brigade commander in the end.
At this time, the group of devils and major generals didn't know what they were muttering, and then a Japanese translator walked out.
This little devil did not have the slightest consciousness of being surrounded by people, and his tone was still proud:
"Our brigade commander has a proposal."
"In order to show the courage of the soldiers, we decided to have a one-on-one decisive battle with your army, my Imperial Japanese Army Bushido is brave and invincible, I wonder if you have the courage to fight?"
Behind the Japanese translator, an officer raised his katana.
Li Yunlong became angry when he heard this.
What does it mean to be invincible?
This fucking is going to be killed, and is he still invincible?
"Don't move."
Li Yunlong, who was in a bad mood, carried a big blade and planned to cut a few little devils to relieve his anger: "Labor and management want to cut down this group of little devils and let them know what it means to be heroic and invincible." ”
However, as soon as he was about to make a move, the monk behind him grabbed Li Yunlong:
"Captain, let me come!"
Seeing the red tassel gun behind the monk, Li Yunlong's eyes jumped and agreed to the monk's request.
Whether it is fist and foot kung fu or sword kung fu, he is not the opponent of this flower monk, and this dog thing has been getting more and more powerful recently, but fortunately, he still beat the two subordinates who are not Chen Fan's brother.
Anyway, it's just a big Zuo.
There are six of them.
However, when Li Yunlong saw that the devil major general stopped Dazuo to make a personal move, he was dumbfounded, but he didn't regret it, after three or five moves, this major general's devil had been chilled by the monk, and the face of bushido was gone.
"Fuck."
Glancing at the dead devil major general, Li Yunlong scolded and scolded: "Still a major general? It's a piece of waste. ”
The rest of the devils saw that the commander of the Hattori Brigade was killed, some panicked, and some quietly touched the grenade behind their waists with their hands intending to fight to the death, but in the face of the highly alert soldiers of the independent regiment, they were instantly beaten into a sieve.
So far, more than 120 officers of the Japanese observation group have all died.
"Clean up the battlefield."
Sticking the shell gun into his waist, Li Yunlong pointed to the battlefield and said:
"Bring them all back to me, and not a single bullet will fall."
"Monk, what the fuck are you doing? The general's sword belongs to labor, so leave it for me. ”
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Compared with Grand Master Li, who is unhappy on the surface, but actually smiles in his heart, Yamamoto can be described as a real person who is consistent on the outside and inside, and he is unhappy all over.
His face was gloomy, his eyes were round with anger, and a green tendon was beating on his forehead.
was so frightened that the members of the secret service team around him didn't dare to come out.
"Eight Ga Ya Road."
Word by word, gritting his teeth and squeezing out these words, Yamamoto Kazuki's hand holding the katana was slowly trembling.
"Retreat."
One last glance at the last four members of the First Battle Group who fled in the distance, Kazuki Yamamoto felt like his chest was about to explode.
The regiment on the cliff was insane.
There were originally ten of his first combat team escaped, but during the runway to the woods, the other party was directly crazy, and in a short period of time, hundreds of shells were fired at ten team members, and the first combat group was reduced to four.
Moreover, the four who survived were not necessarily useful.
His first combat group is completely gone.
"Your Excellency, why are we retreating?"
A team member asked whether he was alive or dead.
They were not discovered, as long as they evaded the search of this group of Eighth Route Army, and then lurked while they were unprepared, it was not easy for them to have the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army in the rear.
"Because..."
Yamamoto turned his head and glared at the team member fiercely, gritting his teeth and responding, "The audience is gone." ”
"The audience is gone?"
The team members were stunned.
"No..."
Then he understood something, and immediately fell silent.
An hour ago, he also got the news that the observation group had arrived at the predetermined location, and now, Dazuo said that the observation group was gone, and judging from Dazuo's expression, the observation group would definitely not leave.
So...
What really happened to the observation group?
Ignoring the four members of the First Battle Team who didn't know if they would survive, Yamamoto's heart was gloomy at the moment.
Although he really wanted to continue fighting and annihilate the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army in one fell swoop, if something happened to the observation group, the front-line attacking troops would inevitably come back to help, and he would lose the containment of the front-line troops.
And it's even more troublesome.
A brigade commander, six commanders, and a large group of officers died, and he was the actual commander of this battle, I am afraid that this matter will not be easy to pass like this, and if it is not done well, his special team will be greatly affected.
Fortunately, this observation was facilitated by Chief of Staff Miyano.
With him there, he and his team shouldn't be implicated in the aftermath.
On the front line, Shen Quan looked at the devil who suddenly and quickly retreated, and his face was full of doubts.
"Battalion commander, why did this devil withdraw?"
The soldier next to Shen Quan touched his head, puzzled.
The battle was fierce just now, and the devils all entered the first line, and the battalion commander even planned to take the people from their battalion headquarters to personally go down to the line of fire to support, but as soon as they set off, the devils retreated.
"I don't know."
Shen Quan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he quickly gave an order: "Pay attention to vigilance, hurry up and repair the position, and be careful of the devil's artillery." ”
"Yes."
The fighters of the second and third battalions immediately began to renovate their positions and prepare for the next wave of attacks by the devils.
However, Shen Quan held up the binoculars, but found that the desperate devils who were fierce before were now retreating, as if there was a large army chasing after them, and even the artillery positions were withdrawn.
?
A big question mark crossed his mind.
What is this for?