Bright Sword: Develop alone, bring back an artillery regiment

Chapter 222 Yamamoto's secret service team attacked the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army. Boss: I just won't withdraw!
Kazuo Watanabe knew that he was not far from going to the military court. He only had one thought now, which was to kill the group of culprits in front of him, so he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Attack, continue to attack! At all costs, we must kill the culprits." This Chinese army is all wiped out here!"

"Hi Yi!"

Guizi Shao Zuo nodded heavily, then turned and ran away to convey the order.

Kazuo Watanabe wanted to fight to the death, but Wang Chengzhu, who had reached the battle plan, didn't want to entangle him too much here.

After the second company and the third company finished cleaning the battlefield, they ordered the troops to alternately cover each other and retreat towards the area controlled by the Eighth Route Army.

Li Yunlong Li Yunlong glanced at the direction of the Huting stronghold, and said regretfully: "Hey! It's a pity, those trophies can't be picked up."

Chu Yunfei said contemptuously: "Brother Yunlong, your Xinyi Regiment not only wiped out thousands of Japanese soldiers this time, but also over 1 Japanese officers, and captured 6 major general and [-] commanders among them. You can be satisfied."

Li Yunlong: "Hey hey! That's right. We can't give you this devil major general, we have to keep it and hand it over to the headquarters. However, these devil chiefs can be divided into several, 100 rifles plus 2000 rounds of ammunition and sold to you, how about it? "

"This price is no deception. It is the friendship price we gave you as a brother. If it is replaced by someone else, even if the price is doubled, we will not sell it."

"How about it? Think about it, otherwise, you won't have this point after passing this village."

Chu Yunfei said angrily: "Brother Yunlong, what do I want these devils to do? You should keep it to yourself."

Li Yunlong: "It's okay if you don't want it, but you have also seen the tricks of our new group to fight devils. This is not rumored. It is reasonable to give some tuition fees?"

"Not too much, it's also a friendly price, 100 rifles plus 2000 rounds of ammunition will do."

Chu Yunfei ignored Li Yunlong, left him behind, and strode forward.

This Li Yunlong is really a face of a profiteer.

Li Yunlong immediately chased after him: "Brother Chu, wait, wait, let's give you a discount, 50 rifles with 1000 rounds of ammunition are fine, you can't learn for nothing..."

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On the other side, Kazuki Yamamoto has led his troops to the vicinity of the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army. This guy seems to be very fond of climbing cliffs, and every sneak attack is to climb cliffs.

However, Zhao Gang had prepared a long time ago and deployed a battalion of troops on the cliff in advance, and built a large number of fortifications.

As soon as the devils from the Yamamoto Special Team climbed up, there was a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides.

Although Zhao Gang was prepared, he obviously underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Yamamoto Secret Service.

"Tut, chug, chug, chug!—"

Dozens of M3-type submachine guns fired at full power, and immediately poured out a large rain of bullets, covering the new group of positions.

Several Eighth Route Army soldiers couldn't dodge in time, they were shot in the body and fell into the trench.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen Devil agents immediately took out the grenade, pulled the safety pin, and then slammed on the nearby stone, and threw it over with a swish of their arms.

These well-trained ghost agents not only have amazing arm strength, but also have very high accuracy in bombing.

More than half of the 10 or so grenades fell into the trench fortifications of Xinyi Group.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!—"

The ghost agent accurately calculated the time, and the grenade exploded almost as soon as it hit the ground, without giving the new group of soldiers a chance to react at all.

Among them, the firepower point of the machine gun is the key target of the devil's bombardiers. In the flames, several machine gunners from the new group were blown out even with their guns.

As a result, the firepower of the new regiment was weakened by more than half.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ghost agents immediately moved forward alternately in groups...

Eighth Route Army Headquarters.

The head of the guard regiment had already learned that the Yamamoto special team had come from the back mountain, so he immediately reported the news to the boss, and asked the boss to transfer quickly.

But the boss has a stubborn temper, he doesn't listen to persuasion at all, there is no way, the head of the guard can only use force, trying to get the boss away.

But the boss turned down and scolded: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Let me go!"

"What does Li Yunlong do for food? If a regiment can't even defend the back mountain, I will withdraw his organization!"

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Back in the mountains, the fighting became more and more intense.

The commander of the first battalion, Zhang Dabiao, faced the firepower of the devil's submachine gun, bowed his waist, and came to Zhao Gang with fierce firepower, asking for instructions: "Political commissar, the enemy has already climbed up from the cliff behind the mountain! Their firepower is very fierce. Our first battalion The casualties are heavy, hundreds of people have been killed or injured!"

Zhao Gang gritted his teeth and said, "Hold on, even if the whole battalion is wiped out, you can't let a devil pass by!"

"In addition, transfer the second battalion over!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Dabiao made a promise and was about to leave, but at this moment, bursts of intense gunshots suddenly came from behind them.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost agents who rushed over fell to the ground one after another.

The remaining ghost agents could only stop advancing and start a positional battle with the defenders relying on the favorable terrain.

At this time, an Eighth Route Army soldier wearing a special uniform came to Zhao Gang and asked for instructions: "Political commissar, I'm sorry, I'm a step late!"

"However, our battalion commander said that we should do our best to wipe out all the devils of the Yamamoto special team here. Therefore, we can only wait for the devils and agents to show up before coming out."

Zhao Gang was overjoyed when he saw that it was the Wolf Fang Special Forces, with such fierce fighting power: "It's good that it's here, it's good that it's here!"

Duan Peng: "Political commissar, leave it to our Spike Special Forces, and you will be responsible for suppressing firepower!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Gang nodded violently, then shouted loudly, "Comrades, hit me, hit me hard!"

After Duan Peng finished his report, he immediately turned around and used tactical actions, signaling the Spike team members to launch a counter-charge as a unit.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Tug-chug-chug!—"

After receiving the instructions, more than 20 Spike players immediately pushed forward while firing under the suppression of their own firepower.

The Yamamoto Special Forces climbed up from the cliff in two teams, a total of more than 40 people. Although they had beaten the first battalion with heavy casualties, they also suffered more than 10 casualties.

At this time, although there were still 30 people coming, and the firepower was still fierce, but facing the counterattack of the First Battalion and the Spike Special Forces, they were beaten so badly that they could only parry and had no counterattack.

In particular, each squad of the Spike Special Forces is equipped with a sniper, he is like a ghost who is looking for his life, lurking in an inconspicuous position on the battlefield, every time a shot is fired, a devil agent will definitely fall to the ground .

Although the devils of the Tokugawa Yamamoto are well-trained, their fighting power is amazing, and the coordination between the team members is also very tacit, but they are all flesh and blood after all. Facing snipers who are like ghosts demanding their lives, they have nothing but to stand still and wait for death. , and there is no other better way...

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(End of this chapter)