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Chapter 19 Hand in hand!

After resting for half the night, Li Yunlong led his troops to raid for half the night and arrived at Chenjiagou before dawn.

After arriving at the destination, Li Yunlong scouted the terrain immediately.

This Chenjiagou is actually a small basin, with steep mountains on both sides, a road passing through the middle, and deserted fields on both sides.

It is definitely not possible to ambush soldiers on the mountains on both sides, the distance is too far, but fortunately, there are earth ditches built by ordinary people on both sides of the road.

After scouting the terrain, Li Yunlong immediately asked the guards to call the three battalion commanders under him after he returned.

Zhang Dabiao, Zheng Yu and Chen Dugu squatted around Li Yunlong, waiting for instructions.

Li Yunlong picked up a branch and drew three lines on the ground, then said.

"The road in the middle is the road, and the two sides are ditches."

"Let's lie in ambush in the ditches on both sides of the road and ask the soldiers to get more withered grass, which can not only keep out the cold but also achieve the effect of concealment."

"The first battalion is in ambush on the left, the second and third battalions are in ambush on the right."

"A commando battalion with submachine guns is divided equally into two parts, 50 people on each side."

"Remember, the commandos don't fire first, let the rifles and light machine guns fire first."

"Wait for the devils to jump out of the car and back off the bullets, the vanguard scattered to both sides, and the commando's submachine guns fired again."

Finally, Li Yunlong looked solemn: "Get ready to go, before dawn, all departments must enter the designated positions!"

The three battalion commanders shouted in unison: "Yes!"

Next, the soldiers went to the mountains in the dark, and went to the fields to collect hay with machetes.

In less than half an hour, the soldiers touched the road, jumped into the ditch, covered their bodies with the dry grass they got, and lay motionless in the ditch.

If it weren't for the soldiers wearing gray woolen coats, cotton trousers, and cotton caps with ear protection, the biting cold wind could freeze people's brains, and even their thinking could be frozen.

Lying in the ditch, Li Yunlong also told jokes to the soldiers:
"The year before last, I took troops to fight the devil's transport team. The weather was also like this. The troops entered the ambush position for three hours. The soldiers wore single clothes. It was so cold that the two rows of teeth of the soldiers kept hitting, just like firing machine guns. "

"I touched my stomach through the unlined clothes, and guess what?"

"The belly is frozen hard, as if all the internal organs have been frozen together."

"At that time, I thought, our old Li is wearing armor, and the devil's bayonet can't get in!"

The nearby soldiers laughed.

After telling a few stories to the soldiers, it was already dawn, and Li Yunlong took out his pocket watch to see that it was eight o'clock.

Another hour passed, and the time came to nine o'clock, during which sporadic ghost trucks passed by.

Zhang Dabiao glanced at the pocket watch in Li Yunlong's hand, and asked: "Commander, it's already nine o'clock, and the devil hasn't shown up yet, could there be a mistake in the information?"

"Probably not!" Li Yunlong whispered, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so tell the soldiers not to move, and I have to shit in my crotch!"

Time continued to pass while Li Yunlong and the soldiers were waiting, and another hour passed.

Suddenly Zhang Dabiao spat out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Commander, the lookout post on the hill ahead has issued a signal!"

Li Yunlong picked up the binoculars and looked through the binoculars. Through the field of vision of the binoculars, he saw a dead tree on the hill in front of him being brought down.

It was Zhang Dabiao who asked the soldiers from the first battalion to stand guard there. After seeing the devil's transport convoy, he put down the dead tree and gave a signal.

The position where the dead tree was brought down is invisible to the devil on the road, so there is no need to worry about exposure.

After about 4 minutes, the roar of the car motor rang in the ears of Li Yunlong and the soldiers.

The devil's car convoy appeared, the head of the Type [-] truck with a crooked machine gun mounted on the roof of the cab, the truck drove very slowly, and seemed to be cautiously searching ahead.

Dozens of [-]-type large trucks followed behind, and the carriages were loaded with guns and live ammunition, wearing yellow woolen coats, steel helmets, and leather caps. Devil soldiers.

The singing of Japanese soldiers came along with the wind: Under the morning glow, let's look into the distance, the ups and downs are so many mountains and rivers...

Zhang Dabiao fixed his eyes when he heard the sound, and said in a low voice: "Commander, this is the military song of the Kwantung Army, it's the devils!"

"Damn it, it's finally here!" Li Yunlong took out his shell gun and shouted in a low voice, "Give me an order and get ready to fight!"

The soldiers gently pulled the bolt of the gun, not daring to move too much, for fear of arousing the detection of the devils.

The three battalion commanders were all a little emotional, the information from Brother Chen Feng was really accurate!

The devil's leading car was getting closer, but Li Yunlong and the soldiers remained motionless, quietly waiting for the car behind the devil to enter the ambush position.

There were gun towers set up by the devils for several kilometers before and after, so the Kwantung Army did not get out of the car and reconnaissance carefully.

Slowly, the devil's lead car drove past the ambush area, and the devil on the carriage used semaphore to signal to the convoy behind that everything was normal.

The Kwantung Army transport team drove into the ambush area of ​​Xinyi regiment without warning.

Seeing that it was almost time, Li Yunlong took the Mauser 98k sniper rifle from the hand of Li Changshun beside him, and the bullets were loaded.

Although the sniper rifle was issued to Li Changshun, Li Changshun happened to be beside him, so of course the blood of this gun belonged to Li Yunlong himself.

The main reason is that at a distance of 50 meters, the power of the bullets fired by the shell gun may not be able to penetrate the devil's steel helmet.

The 98k sniper rifle quietly protruded from the ditch, and the butt of the gun rested on Li Yunlong's shoulder. Through the sight of the scope, the head of the devil driver appeared in the crosshairs.

Li Yunlong moved the crosshair a little forward, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Snapped--

The 7.92mm bullet accurately hit the helmet on the devil's driver's head, making a crisp ding sound, and sank into the devil's head.

The ghost driver groaned and fell over the steering wheel. The truck drove into the field uncontrollably, and then lay down completely.

The sudden sound of gunfire broke the tranquility. To the devils, it was a reminder, but to the soldiers of the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army, it was a clarion call to attack.

The withered grass on the roadside was lifted all at once, and rows of rifles appeared.

The next moment, gunshots rang out like popping beans, and dense bullets shot at the devil.

Most of the devil's drivers were killed immediately, and the trucks rear-ended or stopped on the road, and the devils were in a mess all of a sudden.

The truck was tinkling with the dense bullets. Dozens of devil soldiers were caught off guard and were hit by a new round of bullets on the spot, falling down on the truck.

The Kwantung Army deserved to be a well-trained elite. After a brief panic, they reacted quickly, jumped out of the truck one after another, and fired back at the Eighth Route Army while looking for cover.

The devil's marksmanship was very accurate, and he quickly established a position around the truck. Both sides agreed tacitly not to use grenades.

"The trumpeter!" Li Yunlong shouted without turning his head, "Blow the charge!"

The excited and rapid charging horn rang, and the soldiers jumped out of the ditch, holding rifles and bayonets and killing the devils.

Seeing this, the Kwantung Army devils immediately stopped shooting, and there was a clatter of gunshots, and the yellow-orange-orange bullets jumped out of the gun chamber and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The well-trained and sticky Kwantung Army ghost soldiers ejected the bullets in their guns in accordance with the "Infantry Practice Code" before hand-to-hand combat.

With a fierce face on his face, he yelled and set up rows of sharp bayonets!

(End of this chapter)