All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 44, rocket launcher, no grass grows [4 thousand]

"fire!"

Chen Hao gave an order.

Under the operation of the soldiers of the rocket launcher platoon, four ready-made [-]-type rocket launchers launched the most violent attack towards the Japanese position in Lijiapo.

"Amitabha, God bless."

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao prayed for the enemy in his heart.

In the ring fortification positions of the Japanese army.

After waiting for a long time without any movement, the Japanese soldiers gradually relaxed their vigilance and took a rest facing the breeze.

"Baga, why is there still no movement, isn't the Eighth Route going to fight?" Captain Yamazaki was still wondering.

Suddenly, there was a piercing whistle in the air.

Yamazaki leaned on the command knife and looked up.

Countless black shadows flew from the sky, he opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound.

Countless rockets came through the air, almost without any pause, they rushed directly into the position of the ring formula.

The entire position was submerged in gunpowder smoke and flames.

The only movement many soldiers did before they died was to look up at the dark shadows in the sky.

The air waves created by the shock wave of the explosion turned into a tangible substance, blowing up the heavy sandbags.

There was a bang, a burst of unique sound that overwhelmed the other explosions.

The ground seemed to tremble a bit, because the artillery ammunition was detonated.

Ten seconds passed, and 48 rockets ravaged the Japanese army's position.

And this is just the beginning.

Thirty seconds later there was another wave, and the rockets continued.

Hearing the continuous rumbling sound of cannons, Wang Gensheng couldn't help sighing: "My boy, the little devils were all killed by such a violent shelling, right?"

"Whatever, the commandos will follow me." Zhang Dabiao took off his hat, held AK[-] in his arms, and rushed up from the hillside at the first.

The other commandos followed him up the slope and charged.

At this moment, the enemy's position was enveloped by their artillery fire.

They don't have to worry about being blocked by enemy artillery fire when they rush to Lijiapo.

Climbing to the ridgeline of Lijiapo, they can rush to the enemy's position as soon as the gunfire stops.

It takes ten seconds to launch a wave of rockets and thirty seconds to reload.

Wave after wave, like a brilliant pianist playing war music.

The boss and others watching the battle from a distance were deeply moved when they saw the pillars of smoke rising from Lijiapo one after another.

This should be the Japanese army, a rare experience of being covered by opponents' artillery.

The boss said in a muffled voice: "Look at the power of the explosion, it's a bit stronger than our existing artillery."

His exclamation resonated with everyone.

Master Liu replied: "Yes, none of our existing artillery has a caliber larger than [-] mm.

What's more, the rocket charge is more sufficient, and the 120mm caliber can match the [-]mm caliber artillery shell.

Chen Hao bought us a batch of good cannons! "

The boss nodded slightly. It has to be said that this rocket launcher is too advanced.

No matter how you look at it, it is better than what they have, and it is better than what the Japanese army has.

It is necessary to improve the relationship, strengthen the relationship between the two sides, and stabilize this arms line.

The deputy chief of staff saw the scene of the rocket launching for the first time.

Although it can't be seen clearly through a telescope, it can be judged vaguely based on experience.

He turned his head and asked the artillery cadre behind him:
"About 5 minutes, 360 rockets, how many people can survive in the enemy's position?"

Wu Ziting, the commander of the artillery regiment, pondered for a while and replied: "I think it is too much if there are 800 people left over from 200 people."

Another director of infantry artillery had a different opinion.

He said confidently: "It's too conservative. Lijiapo is such a large area, and 360 rockets can cover it all. It would be good if there were a hundred or so Japanese soldiers alive."

Many artillery cadres nodded secretly, and they all tended to the latter judgment.

The area of ​​Lijiapo is not large.

The killing radius of a rocket is [-] meters.

With 360 rockets, the maximum coverage radius can definitely cover it.

Under this kind of explosive power, tunnel fortifications alone are not enough, and only anti-blasting holes can increase the chance of survival.

However, the Japanese army did not have to worry about the pitiful artillery attacks of the Eighth Route Army when they fought against the Eighth Route Army, and they never had the habit of digging artillery holes.

In this case, the ending is almost doomed.

The deputy chief of staff said with a smile: "Let's make a bet, just a pack of cigarettes. I think there will be less than 100 people left."

"Forget it, I admit defeat."

Wu Ziting turned into a bitter face, repeatedly waving his hands to refuse.

He is just conservative in his habit of speaking, why would he want to bet on this?

The Eighth Route Army's allowance was only a small amount. If you lose two packs of cigarettes, you won't have to smoke for a month.

After hearing this, the boss looked back and said, "Then I'll bet you that the enemy can survive up to 150."

The deputy chief of staff didn't expect the turnaround, so he quickly agreed: "Okay, it's interesting to make a bet."

Su Yuzhi was wearing a lambskin jacket and black high boots. She was very fashionable and did not fit in with the Eighth Route Army cadres.

She stood behind the crowd, holding an eight-power telescope made in Germany by Zeiss, and carefully observed the black smoke column rising from Lijiapo's position.

Su Yuzhi thought to himself: "That man has arranged the targets of the shelling very well, and he can definitely kill the enemy to the maximum extent.

If the Japanese army hadn't dug the artillery holes in advance, the deputy chief of staff should have won. "

The eighth wave.

After the last 24 rockets were all fired.

Hu Zi, the guard who had been counting silently in his heart, reminded Li Yunlong: "Regimental Commander, the shelling is over."

Phew~ The bright red flare is up.

Leader Li fired a signal flare, and the wild roar echoed in the ears of the soldiers: "Attack!!"

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, go!"

All the members of the commando who had climbed to the corner of the hillside roared in unison, like a sea wave rushing up to the top of the hill.

Holding AK[-] in their arms, they rushed forward like a leopard that had only found its prey.

With a distance of less than 200 meters, half a minute is enough to rush to the front of the Japanese army.

……

The forefront of the Japanese position.

The entire position seemed to have been turned upside down, and the sandbags were blown up and scattered all over the place.

The Type [-] heavy machine gun has been reduced to spare parts, and even the most skilled repairman can never repair it.

At this time, there were very few Japanese soldiers who could still breathe.

When the rockets came, Captain Yamazaki was thrown down by his adjutant.

He vigorously moved the body away. There were several explosion fragments stuck in the adjutant's back, and the skin was burnt. He was already dead.

Yamazaki, who had survived the catastrophe, was in a very poor state, his brain was buzzing, everything he saw was blurry, and his internal organs were all painless.

That was the shock wave generated by the explosion of the rocket, which caused him damage.

"Attack, go!"

Yamazaki heard the shouts of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, and the enemy must attack their positions.

He wanted to stand up, but like a drunk drunk, he couldn't even get up.

Captain Yamazaki was helpless, he raised his neck and shouted: "Bageyalu, fight back!"

He tried to command his subordinates to counterattack the enemy through orders.

However, his condition is so bad, how will the subordinates who were hit by the rockets get better?

Shouting out this order is just a meeting of the eunuchs... It's just nonsense.

Few soldiers could respond.

Zhang Dabiao was almost unrecognizable when he led the commando to the ring fortification.

The fortifications were destroyed in pieces, with torn limbs everywhere, and many Japanese soldiers were blown to pieces.

"God, the shells have turned the land over, are there still people alive here?"

"anything else!"

Wang Gensheng, who was following up, pointed at the muzzle of his gun. Not far away, he stood up with tenacious will and was still trying to fight back with his gun.

There were two gunshots, and the Japanese soldiers fell down.

Wang Gensheng was stunned for a moment, and then another veteran who rushed past him smiled at him: "Old Wang, thank you."

"Thank you sir."

Only then did Wang Gensheng realize that he had been robbed of his head, and hurried forward with a gun in his hand.

There were not many Japanese soldiers surviving on the entire position, and most of them fainted from the strong fluctuations.

A small number of them are still awake, trying to fight back and resist.

In front of a powerful commando, he was simply beaten to death like a mantis holding a cart.

Li Yunlong was wearing a bullet-proof two-piece suit and was holding a big blade in his hand. He ran faster than the new members of the commando team, and followed the old members to the front.

I thought I could kill two devils and see blood on his big knife.

But looking around, whenever the little devil showed up, he was wiped out by the commandos with AK[-].

Leng is not a devil who can practice sword skills with him.

"Damn, it's more active than killing pigs and eating meat."

Li Yunlong spat on the ground, held his big knife and shouted at the soldiers on the ground: "I see that old devil Yamazaki, keep it for me, I will kill him alive."

"Captain, there are not many little devils left after a round of shelling. Maybe Yamazaki was killed."

Sun Desheng ran past, heard Li Yunlong's words, and responded.

The cavalry company got off their horses, and they were the fastest runners, rushing to the front of the infantry.

The problem is that there are not many devils left on the battlefield, and they can't even find a living person with a saber.

Anyone who stood up was swept away by the commandos.

Sun Desheng wanted to wake up the dead devil and fight him again.

He was so full of anger that he felt like he was about to explode if he didn't vent it out on the enemy.

Kong Jie saw a little devil who woke up slowly, like a hungry wolf seeing a fat sheep, rushed over and stabbed him, and finally saw blood on his sword.

After fighting a battle, it would be too aggrieved if you didn't even get a single head.

Captain Yamazaki leaned against the dead adjutant, closing his eyes to recover his strength.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army saw him covered in blood and regarded him as a dead man, so they ignored him all the time.

Captain Yamazaki lived a little longer because of this.

His mind was in a mess, and many questions lingered in his mind.

How can there be so many shells on the eighth road?
The shelling just now was at least on the scale of a reinforced artillery regiment. Even with so many cannons on the eighth route, there shouldn't be so many shells?
There are also too many machine guns.

He saw many Balu jumping over his head, all holding special-looking light machine guns in their hands, firing bullets continuously, destroying his subordinates.

These questions may not be answered.

Not long ago, he boasted to his subordinates that he wanted to achieve a central blossom strategy.

Use their infantry brigade as a bait to attract the troops of the Eighth Route Army to attack, and then the imperial army forms a larger encirclement outside, eating up the main force of the Eighth Route Army in one bite.

But... a brigade, a complete infantry brigade, was ruined like this.

All strategies have come to naught.

Yamazaki closed his eyes in pain, he had to admit that he had failed.

A true warrior must dare to face reality.

Shan Qi leaned on the wall of the trench, stood up vigorously, and asked in broken Chinese: "Your army, who is the commander?"

The two soldiers who found him had a look of surprise in their eyes, and they were about to go shoulder to shoulder together and finish Captain Yamazaki with a bayonet.

Hearing this all of a sudden, he had no choice but to stop resentfully.

"Captain, Little Japan Yamazaki is here!"

The yelling of the two soldiers immediately attracted Li Yunlong who was looking for the enemy.

"You are Yamazaki?"

Li Yunlong looked up and down at this man who looked like a large shotgun bullet.

He is very knowledgeable, and when he saw Captain Yamazaki's epaulet badge, he knew that it should not be a fake.

Yamazaki held the knife tightly in his hand: "Mine is Major Yamazaki, and yours is Commander Eight Route?"

Li Yunlong said condescendingly: "Yes, I am Li Yunlong, the head of the independent regiment. If you surrender, I will spare your life."

This is not only the mockery of the winners for the losers, but also the discipline of the Eighth Route Army.

Prisoners were given preferential treatment to surrender their guns and not to be killed, and some Japanese soldiers were willing to be prisoners. Propaganda could damage the morale of the Japanese army.

It's a pity that among the middle and senior military officers in Japan, no one is willing to surrender and cooperate.

Captain Yamazaki tightly held the command sword given to him by the emperor, his finger bones turned white, and in a panic, his mother tongue burst out: "Baga Yalu, the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire would rather be broken than surrender. "

Li Yunlong didn't understand, so he asked the people next to him, "What did you say, the little devil?"

Wei Dayong, who came over, licked his lips: "Boss, this old devil must have done nothing good. Give him to me, and I'll stab him."

He was holding a [-]-piece cover with a bayonet in his hand, because he wanted to protect Zhao Gang, and when he rushed to the position, there were no enemies for him to kill.

Those who are fat dare to compete with Li Yunlong for the head.

The soldiers around looked at him with surprised eyes.

"Get lost." Li Yunlong scolded Monk Wei away angrily.

"Little Yamazaki, since you don't surrender, then life and death will be divided, come on!"

Li Yunlong's provocation was exactly what Yamazaki wanted.

He was born in a family of warriors, and after the defeat, he had the will to die.

If you can be like a samurai, in a one-on-one duel, the outcome and life and death are undoubtedly the best ending.

He pulled out his samurai sword, threw away the scabbard, held the hilt with both hands, assumed an offensive posture, and looked at the opponent seriously, trying to find a flaw.

Li Yunlong held the saber in both hands, the blade was hanging down in front of his left leg, the back of the saber was facing the enemy, but the blade was facing him, almost touching his left leg.

This is full of flaws.

Captain Yamazaki couldn't imagine how the Eighth Route Commander could use this posture to meet the enemy.

He was impatient.

With a sound of "Yah", he threw all his strength and slashed at Li Yunlong's neck.

Li Yunlong didn't move, the knife in his hand rose rapidly, with a "click", the heavy back of the knife smashed the samurai sword in Yamazaki's hand.

A thought flashed through Captain Yamazaki's mind: It's broken, he accomplished two goals with one movement, and at the same time as he swung the knife and knocked the rifle away, the blade was already in place...

Before he had time to think about it, Li Yunlong's blade swung obliquely from right to left and from top to bottom with a 180-degree killing radius.

Yamazaki's body was divided into two halves, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.God is unfair to him!

"Okay, the leader is powerful, the leader is mighty!"

The surrounding soldiers shouted for it.

They couldn't see how clever Li Yunlong's moves were, but Li Yunlong was like a swordsman in a novel, he eliminated the seemingly very powerful enemy with one blow.

It was enough to win the applause of the soldiers.

Chen Hao witnessed the wonderful scene just now, and walked forward clapping his hands:

"Leader Li, the trick just now is a bit tricky, can you explain it to us all?"

PS: New year, new day.

The little author doesn't know how to say auspicious words, so I wish everyone a fortune in the new year.

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