Chapter 2 Li Yunlong's Appreciation
"Huzi, go and call Wang Chengzhu to Lao Tzu."

"Yes!"

Zhang Wei stood aside, thinking about how to save Wang Chengzhu later.

Judging from Wang Chengzhu's performance in the play, it is not an exaggeration to say that the new group of gunners.

It took two shots to kill the headquarters of the Sakata Regiment, which is a good hand.

Although Zhang Wei also uses the mortar,

But now he shouldn't be too eye-catching, and even if he offered it, Li Yunlong would still trust Wang Chengzhu.

Moreover, in terms of results, there is not much difference.

Zhang Wei counted the ammunition on his body and the hand grenades strapped to his body. There were still about 20 rounds of bullets and four more grenades.

"boom boom"

After a burst of explosions, the devil seemed to be about to attack tentatively again.

"All" Li Yunlong held a telescope and seemed to be observing the scale of the devil's attack
"Bang!" A shot rang out.

"Don't shoot."

Li Yunlong said angrily: "Damn it, who told you to shoot, can't you hear the order?"

Everyone around looked at Zhang Wei at the same time.

Zhang Wei innocently explained: "Leader, your voice is too loud."

Li Yunlong looked through a binoculars, and the devils in the distance were like frightened birds, all lying on the ground.

After a while, a few soldiers got up and dragged the captain's body and began to retreat.

There is a small open area between the positions of the two armies without much shelter.

Perhaps because of his contempt for the weapons of the Eighth Route Army, the team leader swaggered forward from 300 meters away.

Zhang Wei originally put the crosshairs on the captain.

Conscience of heaven and earth, Li Yunlong's voice was already loud, and there was no sign before he gave the order, and he pulled the trigger with a jerk.
Li Yunlong smiled and praised: "Hey! You killed the little captain of the devil with one shot, you are a fucking genius!"

Zhang Wei replied with a smile: "Yes!"

Li Yunlong kicked Zhang Wei's ass: "I said you are fat, you are still panting, next time you don't obey orders, be careful I will shoot you!"

As soon as the words fell, a little fat man ran over from behind the position.

"Report to the head of the group, Wang Chengzhu will give instructions after listening."

"Come here, see the tent on the hillside? Your cannon" (some dialogue omitted)
"If you miss the shot, the sweet potatoes will be burned, and I will have to shoot you kid. Do you understand?"

"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the task!"

The final mobilization before the charge.

Following Li Yunlong's words: "When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!"

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed towards the devils screaming and mixed with their third infantry brigade and fifth infantry brigade.

The 1.8-meter-five Zhang Wei has a hulking back, but he also gives people an inexplicable sense of flexibility. Every muscle in his body is as hard as a rock.

It is extremely conspicuous among the charging soldiers. After all, it is about [-] centimeters taller than the devil soldiers, and half a head taller than other soldiers.

The three devils who rushed to the front quickly rushed towards Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei was not afraid. With a sweep of his spear, the three devils' stabs were blocked.

Zhang Wei inserted the bayonet into the chest of one of the devils, and then flew the devil next to him with one kick.

The devil suddenly felt his chest tighten, as if his internal organs had been smashed to pieces, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he was about to die.

The remaining devil just wanted to pull the trigger and shoot, Li Yunlong chopped the devil from the side with a knife, and took a look at Zhang Wei: "Silly big guy, he has good skills, look at me."

Like a wolf in a flock of sheep, Li Yunlong chopped down four or five little devils one after another with a machete.

This Captain Li's fighting ability is really not bad, maybe it's not bragging to practice martial arts at the age of eight.

Seeing that the little devil not far away wanted to shoot him coldly, Zhang Wei nimbly rolled forward to avoid the devil's shooting, and hid behind a rock.

He pulled away the grenade on his body and threw it out after predicting the explosion time. The grenade exploded above the devil's head, immediately reaping the lives of three devils.

"Good job! Kill!"

Li Yunlong rushed up with a big knife.

The Zhang Weina who saw it was called a dangerous person, such a protagonist with a halo attached to him.

"Comrades, let's go! Fight with the little devils!"

"You little devil like a dog, I'll treat you like an ancestor"

The two sides are completely red-eyed, and the battlefield is full of explosions and roars.

There was even the sound of the bayonet piercing the body of the Eighth Route Army soldier, and the sound of blood pumping as the Eighth Route Army soldier chopped off the devil's head.

War is hell.
The troops attacked very smoothly, and Li Yunlong's troops were just like himself, full of wolfishness.

Everyone has the courage to fight the devils to the death, and the devils have shown a tendency to retreat under the impact of the soldiers.

And what Zhang Wei has to do is to speed up the progress of the devil.

After finding cover, the Japanese machine gunners and grenade shooters were constantly called by Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat, but using a gun is the best help for the soldiers.

Li Yunlong also saw all this in his eyes: "My good boy, after the battle is over, I will reward you with half a catty of roasted sweet potatoes."

And Zhang Wei's number of kills against the devils also increased gradually during this attack.

After breaking through the first line of defense of the Japanese army, the devils began to retreat.

Wang Chengzhu and his men also quickly set up mortars.

Inside the Devil Command.

Old Devil Sakata put down the binoculars in his hand: "What the hell are these damn Tubalu doing? They voluntarily gave up their original defensive position. They dare to counterattack with such a small force. There must be some kind of conspiracy."

Zhongzuo Puyou: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this is just Tubalu's dying counterattack."

In the eyes of the Japanese devils, the Eighth Route Army can only fight against the local security forces or some puppet troops.

Once they encountered a group of regular troops like them, they had to flee, and usually they could only fight guerrilla warfare, hack railways, blow up sentry boxes and so on, and they couldn't get on the stage.

After all, in the eyes of many Japanese soldiers, even the Central Army is not to be feared, let alone their gang of Tubalu.

"Puyou-kun, what are the [-]rd Infantry Battalion and the [-]th Infantry Battalion doing? Such an attack and defeat is simply a disgrace to the Empire of Japan.

Don't take it lightly, order the Second Infantry Battalion to prepare to attack, and wipe them all out at once while they are not on their feet! "

"Hay!"

"Hurry up!" Li Yunlong hurriedly urged, accompanied by the sound of a cannon: "Pillar, you fucked it up, the headquarters is below."

No wonder Li Yunlong was in a hurry, after all, they only had two mortar shells.

If the headquarters of the Sakata Regiment could not be destroyed, they might not even have the chance to alternate cover retreats and break out from the direction of Yujialing.

After a simple adjustment, the mortar shells accurately landed on the headquarters of the Sakata Regiment with the screaming sound.

Like the god of death waving the sickle in his hand, it fell fiercely, harvesting all the lives of the old devils in the headquarters.

Seeing this, Wang Chengzhu shouted excitedly: "Hit."

When Zhang Wei saw it, the plot was killing!

He hurriedly pulled Wang Chengzhu to the ground before he got up, when two bullets flew over their heads.

Li Yunlong looked back and praised: "You did a good job!"

The battle opportunity was fleeting, and Li Yunlong held up a big knife: "Brothers, follow me!"

Wang Chengzhu got up quickly when he saw it, and he didn't care about greetings: "Thank you brother, you saved my life."

Zhang Wei patted Wang Chengzhu's shoulder: "You're welcome, you will still need your cannons in future wars."

After hearing this, Wang Chengzhu laughed and said: "The head of the regiment agreed to give me half a catty of roasted sweet potatoes. After the battle is over, I will come and drink with you!"

"Success, now we should break out first!"

Zhang Wei did not refuse. After observing the situation, one of the machine gunners who had defeated the devil began to follow Li Yunlong's army to break through.

The troops attacked very smoothly, but the casualties were also heavy.

Li Yunlong saw Zhang Wei who was not far away. At this moment, he had replaced the Hanyang in his hand with the devil's [-]th style.

Although the devil's [-]th style is not as formal as the middle one, it is much more comfortable compared with the old sleeve and Hanyang.

"You boy, come here, see if the machine gunner in front is there, kill him!"

Zhang Wei nodded, "Yes! Captain!".

After observing for a while, he raised his hand and fired a shot. The bullet passed through and instantly pierced the machine gunner's eyebrows.

"Ding! The task is completed, the current task is completed, and the reward has been issued."

The more Li Yunlong looked at Zhang Wei, the more pleasing to his eyes, he said, "What's your name, come to the regiment headquarters to report directly after the battle!"

"Reporting to the head of the regiment, Zhang Wei, a soldier from the first battalion, second company, third platoon, and fifth squadron of the new first regiment."

"Being a soldier is really a waste of talent. After the battle, you will be my bodyguard!"

Upon hearing this, Huzi said urgently: "Commander, what about me?"

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