Chapter 43, all AK47 commandos [4 thousand]

"It is said that one rocket launcher is worth an artillery battalion, and those four rocket launchers are worth an artillery regiment.

Let's see how powerful this artillery regiment is. "The boss waved his hand and said in a full-fledged manner.

The deputy chief of staff walking side by side smiled and said: "Okay, I didn't see it last time. This time I will feast my eyes."

Following them, most of the people from the general headquarters came, and their eyes were on the little-known little place Lijiapo.

They are all looking forward to the next performance.

360 rockets, not to mention that Li Yunlong has never fought such a rich battle.

In the entire Eighth Route Army, few people have commanded such a rich battle.

There are wrong names, but no wrong nicknames.

The Japanese say that the Eighth Route Army is a beggar army.

The Central Army said that the Eight Routes were too poor, that is, the Eight Routes were poor.

Even if the troops of the local warlords are not as good as the Japanese and the Central Army, they are much better than the Eighth Route Army.

It is the most vicious to say that they stutter in all directions.

Don't say anything else, just talk about how poor the shells are.

The Eighth Route Army had no money and no ability to produce shells, and every shell was captured from the enemy.

Very hard won.

When I was the poorest, there was a case where the commander of the military region had to approve every shot.

It can be seen that the shells are precious.

In other words, the entire [-]th Brigade collected all the artillery shells of all the troops, but they couldn't make up [-] rounds.

And today, in order to eliminate the Yamazaki Brigade as soon as possible.

Actually have to use 360 ​​rounds of rockets.

Suddenly, Wu Ziting, head of the artillery regiment of the headquarters, spoke out what everyone was thinking.

"It costs so much to fight a battle, and it's too extravagant."

yes!Many cadres nodded in approval.

After getting used to the days of counting bullets, the cadres felt distressed to see such a waste of shells.

If you want to save it and use it in key places, it is worth it.

Su Yuzhi, who came back from studying in a beautiful country, stood alone with her arms crossed.

Hearing this, she shook her head slightly.

Wu Ziting saw it inadvertently, and asked, "Why, expert Su has a different opinion?"

Su Yuzhi smiled proudly: "In the beautiful country, the first division level is equipped with [-]mm caliber support artillery.

Only artillery suppression on this scale has reached their standards. "

The subtext is that the artillery of the eight routes before, the power they exerted is not at all popular.

Many cadres are either envious or ashamed, envious of others' beautiful country, and ashamed that their own conditions cannot be compared with others.

Wu Ziting is very different: "The beautiful country is an industrial country, and we are an agricultural country, of course there is no comparison between the two.

We don't need to envy them, and we don't need to feel ashamed.

It is enough to activate the ability of the brain to exert wisdom and kill the enemy with the weapon in hand. "

The boss had noticed the discussion here at some point, and upon hearing this, he exclaimed: "It is well said, no matter what weapon you use, a weapon that can kill the enemy is a good weapon.

Advisor Chen, who has come from afar, has brought us advanced weapons and wants to show them off.

Then we have to read it carefully and study it hard, so it will come in handy in the future. "

The boss made a final decision and ended the debate.

But it didn't affect the stereotyped impression in people's minds, and the cadres of the Eighth Route Army couldn't accept this wasteful behavior for a while.

Su Yuzhi also didn't like the conditions of the eight roads, and felt that there was really no room for her to play here.

If it wasn't for the fact that the man brought a new weapon that made her very interested, Su Yuzhi would have left long ago.

……

In the circular fortification of the Japanese army's position in Lijiapo, Yamazaki didn't know that most of the people in the Eighth Route Army's headquarters were fighting outside two kilometers away.

Treat Yamazaki and his troops like a meal, just waiting to see them perish.

Yamazaki closed his eyes and pricked up his ears to listen patiently.

Seeing this, the adjutant next to him asked curiously, "Captain, what are you listening to?"

"I heard the wind." A sharp light flashed in Yamazaki's opened eyes: "Don't you think it's too quiet?"

"Quiet?"

The adjutant listened carefully. He heard the wind and crows. Where was the silence?
Yamazaki said: "I am the son of a fisherman. My father told me that if you find the surroundings extremely quiet on the sea, it may be the last calm before the storm."

The adjutant finally understood.

"Captain, what you mean is that the Eighth Route Army has been silent for a long time since the last attack. They must be planning a larger-scale attack."

Ruzi can be taught, Yamazaki nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately ordered his subordinates to watch carefully with their eyes wide open, and beware of sudden attacks from eight directions.

Captain Yamazaki guessed right, this moment is indeed the last calm before the storm.

If the storm did not come sooner, it was because of a delay.

The fighters of the independent regiment are all ready and waiting for the order to attack.

The two heads of the regiment were arguing about one thing.

"No, you are the head of the regiment, and you should stay in the command position. Bring the commando, is it reasonable?"

"Zhao Gang, don't stare at me, the whole regiment will listen to me when the gunshots are fired. If you want to sue, wait until the battle is over, it's up to you."

The two seemed to be at odds with each other by nature, and today's quarrel seemed unavoidable no matter what.

Chen Hao looked at it with interest for a while, and beckoned Monk Wei to bring his bulletproof vest and helmet over.

"Shut up, look at this, Kevlar vest, and bulletproof helmet.

Wearing these two pieces can effectively resist stray bullets and explosive fragments, and can reduce your probability of injury by 70.00%. "

With the anti-stab and bullet-proof golden silk soft hedgehog armor provided by the system, the effect is even better.

He generously contributed these two pieces of protective equipment.

After all, he has already changed the battle. If Li Yunlong is to be on the front line of the commando, it is hard to guarantee that he will be unscathed.

Sure enough, the attention of the two was attracted.

Li Yunlong went up to touch it first, and it was very comfortable.Pick it up again and weigh it.

"This vest is quite thick and weighs two to three kilograms. Can it block bullets?"

The well-informed Zhao Gang, holding a bulletproof helmet in his hand, was also at a loss.

This helmet is not steel either, can it block bullets?
Chen Hao chuckled: "Don't ask if it's possible, this is high-tech equipment, and the price of a set can be worth at least ten guns."

According to the statistics of military experts, 75% of the total number of battlefield casualties are caused by low or medium speed stray bullets and bomb fragments.

The direct casualties caused by bullets accounted for only 25%.

A good set of bulletproof helmets and vests, after wearing them, can save your life on the battlefield with a high probability.

Chen Hao has a deep understanding of this. Without this thing on the battlefield, he should have died long ago.

Li Yunlong knew that Chen Hao could always come up with something good, and when he heard the price, he knew it immediately.

"Okay, then lend me some clothes and I'll pay you back later."

Li Yunlong thanked Chen Hao, turned his head and said to Zhao Gang: "You should have no objection this time, right?"

Zhao Gang stuffed the bulletproof helmet into Li Yunlong's hand, and refused righteously: "No, at least it must be the second line.

Otherwise, the boss and the others will be watching behind us, do you think I dare to sue you for abandoning your post without authorization! "

Li Yunlong lost his temper completely, and gave Chen Hao a look: Look, this is what happens when you find the wrong person.

Yanjing's small broadcasting company has a well-deserved reputation for suing first-class.

Li Yunlong put on a bulletproof vest and a bulletproof helmet.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. After wearing this set, let alone, you are more energetic than before.

Ding Wei on the side looked at it in amazement, quite envious.

Li Yunlong moved his body for a while, feeling that it did not affect his movements, he took the machete from Huzi and carried it on his back.

"Okay, let's all enter the position. After the sound of the guns ends, the order to attack will be issued. Let's all get ready."

Commander Li's wild and domineering tone announced the official start of the Lijiapo battle.

The front-line AK commandos, more than 200 dry soldiers, heard the order and quickly pulled the bolt to push the bullet into the barrel.

They narrowed their eyes slightly along the ramp that went up obliquely, and they couldn't see the little devil at the bottom of the ramp.

It will take a while until the artillery fire covers the enemy's position and covers them from rushing up to Lijiapo before they can see the little devil.

Behind more than a hundred AK assaulters was a younger "secondary shooter" who also held a new AK[-] in his hand, with three magazines inserted in his waist.

They were originally a substitute for the real shooter.

It was the substitutes who picked up the opponent's gun and continued to fight the enemy when the real AK commandos in front were killed.

When there is a shortage of weapons, for example, two people share a gun. This is how the Eighth Route Army came here.

Li Yunlong originally wanted to play on his excellent traditions and fully display the firepower of the one hundred AK[-]s he got.

But by coincidence, Chen Hao brought another batch this time.

One hundred AK[-]s were temporarily lent to the replacement commandos, which immediately doubled the firepower of the commandos.

It's just that the young substitute players have little experience after all, they were quite nervous before the battle, and they didn't dare to breathe, and crawled behind the real assaulter.

Zhang Dabiao noticed the situation behind him, turned his head to look at the young substitutes, and said with relief: "Don't be nervous.

The little devil was not that scary, he rushed up after a while, grabbed the gun in his hand, and followed the usual training.

When you see little devils, you will chug, and you will beat their asses. "

There was a good-natured laugh from the commando veterans.

Wang Gensheng of a small team said: "Never mind the wool, we have more than 200 people with machine guns, how many little devils are there in total?
Eight hundred people were blasted by shells in the last round, and it is not known how many people will be left.We rushed up and used machine guns to snipe, and it was all resolved.

When the time comes, you will run too slowly, and you won't even be able to catch a devil's hair. "

The veterans nodded approvingly.

After the arrival of the new regiment leader, their current life is several levels higher than before.

200 people holding machine guns to kill little devils, one shot can't kill them, and then another shot, a magazine with [-] bullets, can always kill a few.

How many lives does the little devil have?

Eight hundred little devils are really a dish.

Attacking the troops behind them in sequence, when they rushed up, they could only clean up the battlefield and collect the corpses for the little devils.

The recruits were relieved, and they seemed to be less nervous than before, and their hands that were tightly gripping the guns were slightly loosened.

Before the sound of the cannon was fired, Wang Gensheng fumbled through his trouser pockets, took out a squashed cigarette case, and finally found a low-quality cigarette.

"Battalion Commander, borrow a fire."

"Just one cigarette, you boy eat alone!"

"One person, one bite, have fun."

Zhang Dabiao took out a box of matches from his jacket pocket, and when he struck the match on the stone, an orange flame burst out, and he lit a cigarette in the blink of an eye.

He took a deep breath and handed it to Wang Gensheng.

Wang Gensheng also took a sip, and handed it to the anxious veteran beside him.

Repeatedly, before a cigarette was completely burned out, more than a dozen commandos got a fairy-like enjoyment.

The smoke stayed in Wang Gensheng's mouth for half a minute before being exhaled slowly:
"Shu Tan, among the eight hundred little devils, there should be quite a few people with cigarettes. When the good cigarettes are seized, I have to smoke two of them,"

There is a strong expectation in his heart, and there is even an expression of impatience on his face.

"There will be."

The veteran who didn't get a puff of cigarettes muttered in a low voice, inhaling the second-hand smoke in the air.

Although weapons and ammunition are already available, hard currency supplies such as cigarettes still need to be snatched from the enemy by themselves.

The commandos at the front of the attack sequence couldn't wait, and the cavalry company at the bottom was so angry that they cursed their mothers.

Sun Desheng, the commander of the cavalry company, saw the grooms and cooks of the regiment headquarters, all holding kitchen knives and machetes, and lined up in front of them.

Holding the hat tightly in his hands, his face was distorted.

God, what happened to their cavalry?

After the artillerymen finished fighting the commandos, the infantry in front followed. After the cavalry went up, would they still see live ghost soldiers?

The people in front will not even leave a devil hair behind.

Sun Desheng said to the soldiers of the cavalry company beside him: "Listen to me.

Although our cavalry company dismounts to fight, it should run faster than the infantry.After a while, I mustered up my energy and rushed forward.

If anyone falls to the bottom and can't even catch a devil's hair, then don't blame me for looking ugly and scolding my mother. "

"Yes." The soldiers of the cavalry company responded with all their strength.

Being placed in the final attack sequence, even the soldiers doing chores were in line with them, and the soldiers were all simmering in their hearts.

I swear not to be underestimated.

Some soldiers said: "Company commander, don't worry, our company will definitely rush to the front of the infantry and kill some little devils. Let our saber see blood."

"Okay, let's let the group leader see who is the fastest in the whole group."

Sun Desheng put his hat on his head, drew out the saber from his waist, and hung it in his hand.

It is also good to save one second of time by reducing the action of drawing a knife in this way.

Just waiting for an order, he will rush out like a cheetah, and show the whole regiment a look.

Even if the regiment leader puts their cavalry company at the end, it can't delay them from killing the enemy.

On the rocket artillery position, Zhao Chengzhang asked for instructions: "It's all ready, can it be launched?"

Observing through the telescope the independent regiments that have been prepared are up and down.

Chen Hao did not hide his excitement. He raised his arm high, swung it down violently, and shouted loudly: "Fire!"

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(End of this chapter)

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