Bright Sword: Hosting the independent regiment, all become special forces

Chapter 67
Zhang Wei looked at the map given in the system.

There was no hint at all, and no other Japanese soldiers were found except for a squad of devil soldiers about seven or eight kilometers away.

"System, what's the situation?"

"Ding! Only when the host is in the area, the radar map will be turned on, and the detectable range is 10 kilometers."

"What the hell are these two so fast? The fuck is faster than flying!"

"Ding! This is a Japanese fighter jet."

"Fighter? Is that all right?. Huh? Fighter?"

Zhang Wei roared: "The ghost plane is coming! Take cover! Get cover!"

The soldiers immediately spread out and found cover. Some lay down behind rocks, some hid in unknown holes, and some hid in bushes, but it was a bit uncomfortable. Looking down from the sky in the military uniform, it is not particularly conspicuous.

Everyone is wondering.

One soldier even turned his head and asked, "Didn't you hear the plane?"

Before the words fell, the roar of the engine came from a distance.

"Fuck! The ears of our chief of staff are really amazing!"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't let anyone mess around! Don't let the devil find out, or you'll run so far in vain!"

In fact, the devil's reconnaissance operation was somewhat perfunctory, but after all, the order had been issued.

The Ninth Brigade has discovered the location of the main force of the Eighth Route Army.

The reconnaissance of Jiangjunling and its surrounding areas is actually nothing more than a side task of their Eighth Route Army position in Lingyang area.

Everyone stared with bated breath and their hearts were pounding. Some soldiers even raised their guns to aim at the plane, so that they could shoot back as soon as they were discovered.

Zhang Wei's shooting skills can still hit the devil's fighter, but Zhang Wei does not have a suitable weapon.

If you give Gao Ping a dual-purpose machine gun, these two planes will have to be beaten down by his mother.

The plane flew away without stopping.

Li Yunlong came to the ambush position: "Zhang Wei! Zhang Wei! Did the plane spot you?"

"Head, no! Da Biao, do you still have landmines?"

Zhang Dabiao thought for a while and then replied: "There are still some, but not many."

"Quick, don't keep any of it, use it all."

Zhang Dabiao heard: "Hurry up, plant landmines along both sides of the road, and all bunkers that can be found immediately must be buried.",

"Yes!"

"Huzi told me, you did a good job, you wiped out the devil's chasing cavalry without injury, you did a good job, this time you can break out of the siege alive, I must give you credit."

Before Zhang Wei and Li Yunlong could say a few words, there was an explosion sound in the distance. Yang Village is not far away from here, at least seventeen or eight miles away. Speaking of gunshots, even the sound of shelling could not be heard.

The violent explosion sound echoes reflected from obstacles.

"Damn it, Political Commissar Zhao and the others have already turned in the fire. The devil's artillery unit should be right behind, all of them are there, clear the traces, and prepare to fight!"

Li Yunlong's judgment was not wrong. Zhang Wei also found dense red dots of devils in the map radar and began to move towards this side, but the speed was a bit slow.

The sound of explosions kept coming, and Li Yunlong didn't know what to do: "The sound should be the mines that Zhao Hualong made. Damn, I didn't expect that he buried so many mines in Yangcun. I said he was not doing his job properly. .”

"Don't worry about the political commissar. Let alone fortifications such as bunkers, the Devils' infantry regiment and cavalry regiment are not capable of posing any threat to the second and third battalions. Besides, a lot of our supplies are placed in the We have left Yangcun, ammunition, grenades, shells, we don’t lack anything.”

"Yes, two small mountain guns and 12 mortars. If you want to take down Yangcun, go ahead and dream."

Hearing what Zhang Wei said, Li Yunlong immediately felt relieved.

The battle in Yangcun was much easier than what the two of them thought. It was just waiting for work. The cavalry troops of the devils were eager to make contributions, and they broke away from the cover of the infantry troops and directly charged Yangcun.

The second and third battalions of the left-behind troops will not be used to them. The mines sounded and a large number of light and heavy machine guns and mortars were fired fiercely.

The guns fired in unison, and the firepower of this volley was no less than that of a division of the local army PS: 5000 people.

The devils immediately killed more than 300 people in this charge.

The captain of the cavalry regiment, Kurata Junshan, fell off his horse angrily, his mustache trembled, and he almost fainted with anger, and he kept chanting: "Baga! Chinaman, big man!" broken!"

"Stop attacking! Stop attacking!"

The Japanese cavalry who had bumped their heads stopped a kilometer away, densely packed, and even looked at Zhao Gang with a headache.

Zhao Gang suddenly remembered something: "Shi Fujian! Monk! Go and call Shi Fujian to me!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, Shi Fujian quickly came behind Zhao Gang: "Report to the political commissar, the deputy commander of the artillery company, Shi Fujian, is waiting for instructions!"

"Come on! Take a look, is this devil's cavalry within range?"

"Yes, the devil's small mountain cannon can hit more than ten miles, and this devil is only three miles away, so he can hit it!"

"Did you see that devil in the middle? I judge that it is likely to be their commander. How about it? Can you kill him with one shot?"

When Shi Fujian heard this, he smiled wryly and said: "Political commissar, this is not the company commander's mortar. The first shot can be fired accurately. This is a mountain artillery. Except for direct fire, we have not calibrated here. The artillery positions are all It was done temporarily, and to be honest, I don’t have much confidence.”

"It's okay, don't be under pressure. In this way, you can go back and decide on your own. If you think it's okay, then fire. If it doesn't work, wait for the devil's follow-up attack before using it."

"Yes, political commissar! I'll go back first!"

Zhao Gang was reminded of the fact that Zhuzi had killed the headquarters of the Sakata Regiment with one shot, so he suddenly wondered if he could kill the devil's cavalry commander with one shot.

However, compared with the mortar and the small mountain artillery, the gap is still relatively large.

The devils stopped attacking for an hour, and the infantry regiment of the Japanese army followed. The infantry regiment has infantry artillery and light mortars. Fortunately, there are not many troops attached to this army, after all, they have brigade attributes. The Field Artillery Regiment of the Chinese Communist Party is equipped with 24 mountain cannons, so the number of 6 infantry artillery is equipped with [-] pieces.

The captain of the infantry unit gasped: "Kurata-kun, what is going on. Why is the battle so tragic?"

A few hundred meters in front of the Yangcun position, there were horses and corpses of Japanese soldiers everywhere, which was very tragic.

"The troops we surrounded should be directly under the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army of China. They were equipped with a large number of light and heavy machine guns and mortars. My subordinates suffered heavy casualties."

(End of this chapter)