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Chapter 318 Big surprise!
Road near Taoyuan Village, 18 kilometers away from Wusu Airport.

A hidden location.

"Captain!"

Sun Dehui reported to Li Yunlong: "There is a fork in the road ahead, one leads to Jinzhong, and the other leads to Wusu Airport and Taiyuan. There is no way for the large cavalry to go around."

Li Yunlong raised the binoculars on his chest and looked forward.

I saw two gun towers built on the mountainside on both sides of the road, about 50 meters away from the road.

These two blockhouses are small blockhouses, and it is estimated that there is a machine gun in one blockhouse.

The cavalry battalion would definitely be able to rush through if they wanted to charge hard, but they would definitely be swept down by the devil's machine guns a lot.

"Sun Desheng!"

"Get rid of these two turrets for me, and you have 2 minutes to resolve the battle."

Li Yunlong put down the binoculars, turned his head and ordered to Sun Desheng beside him.

"Yes, Commander!" Sun Desheng said confidently, "It doesn't take 15 minutes, at most 10 minutes to resolve the battle."

At that moment, Sun Desheng turned around and called several company commanders to him.

The order said: "The 1st company is in charge of the gun tower on the left, and the 2nd company is in charge of the gun tower on the right. The head of the regiment is watching from behind. You two boys have to show my luck!"

"End the battle in the shortest possible time, act now!"

"Yes!" The 1st company commander and the 2nd company commander snapped a military salute, then turned and returned to their troops.

Then the two company commanders quickly assigned combat tasks, and brought the soldiers of the two companies to bow and touch forward.

The soldiers of the 1st company and the 2nd company also secretly competed. The difficulty of the same attack depends on who can pull out the gun tower first.

The devil sentinel on the top of the gun tower quickly spotted the Eighth Route Army approaching, and immediately fired warning shots.

A tongue of flame spewed out from the shooting hole of the gun tower, and the machine gun bullets poured over, and the soldiers hurriedly crawled to avoid the oncoming bullets.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers set up machine guns to suppress the devil's machine guns.

Taking advantage of the suppression of the devil's firepower, the bazooka soldiers crawled towards the devil's gun tower with the bazooka.

However, before the bazooka soldiers crawled to the attack position, tanks appeared in the distance, and there were several in number.

"Not good commander, there are ghost tanks!"

Looking at the tanks approaching in the distance, Sun Desheng's face suddenly changed.

He really didn't expect that at this critical point, there would be devil tanks appearing here.

"What are you panicking about?" Li Yunlong was very calm, not only calm, but also a little surprised.

In his opinion, the Devil Tank is here to send business, and killing the Devil Tank can earn 75 American mountain cannons.

"Sun Desheng, how many bazookas do you have in your cavalry battalion?" Li Yunlong asked.

"Our cavalry battalion is not as good as the infantry. There are only 15 bazookas." Sun Desheng replied.

The bazooka rocket launcher is really powerful. It can hit artillery towers, tanks, and infantry.

The infantry bazooka of the new regiment was equipped to the squad, while the cavalry battalion only had 15, with an average of less than 3 for each company. Sun Desheng was really envious.

"Let all your bazooka soldiers press up." Li Yunlong said: "After this battle is over, I will add 10 bazooka rockets to you."

In Li Yunlong's warehouse, there are more than 20 spare bazooka weapons, and it is no problem to add 10 to the cavalry battalion.

When I was poor in the past, on the battlefield, Li Datuan encouraged his subordinates to burn sweet potatoes. For example, Zhuzi killed Sakata on the opposite side, and labor and management rewarded you with half a catty of sweet potatoes.

Now that you are rich, Li Yunlong encourages his subordinates to directly use weapons and ammunition, Sun Desheng, to kill the devil's tanks, and labor and capital will reward you with 10 bazookas.

"Yes!" Sun Desheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he turned to give orders to the companies, and the bazooka soldiers assembled.

However, the bazooka soldiers had just assembled, and the tanks in the distance opened fire.

"Boom!" The tank was driving in, and a burst of flames burst out from the muzzle. The soldiers attacking in front reacted quickly and quickly crawled to avoid it.

In an instant.

boom…

The devil's gun tower vibrated violently in the explosion, and black gunpowder smoke burst out along with the fireball, followed by broken bricks and gravel falling down.

The soldiers who heard the explosion raised their heads and looked at the devil's gun tower emitting smoke, with puzzled eyes.

"What's the situation?" Li Yunlong was also stunned.

"Maybe the devil gunner shot it wrong." Sun Desheng said upon seeing this, and then waved his hand, "Bazooka soldier, give it to me!"

The bazooka soldier ran less than 30 meters, and the tank on the opposite side fired again.

boom…

Amidst the sound of the explosion, the devil's small artillery building collapsed. In this situation, the devil's puppet army inside had suffered heavy casualties.

The bazooka soldiers who just ran out were stunned, and turned to look at Sun Desheng and Li Yunlong, shall we go?

Sun Desheng's expression also became puzzled, and he looked at Li Yunlong beside him: "Leader, what's going on?"

It is reasonable to say that one shot missed, but both shots missed, and they still hit the same blockhouse, which is unreasonable.

"Let the soldiers stay still." Li Yunlong couldn't figure out the situation, so he said, "Let's see and talk."

"Hide in place!" Sun Desheng yelled at the bazooka soldiers, and the bazooka soldiers quickly got down on the spot.

Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng hurriedly raised the binoculars to look over again. The tank was turning the turret, aiming at the gun tower on the right, and the gun tower on the left was attacked just now.

boom…

As soon as the shot was fired, the Devil's small turret trembled a few times, and thick gunpowder smoke gushed out from the shooting holes of the turret, but it did not collapse, but the second shot arrived soon, and this shot directly knocked down the turret.

Before the third shot in the gun tower on the right, all the devils and puppet soldiers who ran out were also shot and killed by the machine guns on the tanks.

Li Yunlong, who saw this scene in the binoculars, put down the binoculars, and suddenly thought of a certain possibility.

Then the more I thought about it, the more likely it became, and finally my eyes suddenly lit up.

"Captain, the one in the tank is not the Sword Squadron, right?" Sun Desheng also reacted at this time, looking to the side of the commander with an excited expression.

"It should be them!" Li Yunlong nodded
Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng looked and saw that the tank had stopped, and the cover on the top of the tank was opened, first a hat came out.

Seeing that Balu didn't shoot, he stretched out his hand, and finally a bald head appeared.

Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng hurriedly raised their binoculars to look. Who else could this bald head be if it wasn't Monk Wei?
From a distance, the two saw Monk Wei grinning high, showing his white teeth, and waving at them fiercely.

"Head, I see clearly!" Sun Desheng said excitedly, "It's a monk!"

"Haha... I saw it too." Li Yunlong's tone of surprise was mixed with joy, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, this group of bastards snatched the devil tank back from me."

"Go, go forward and welcome!"

With excited smiles on their faces, Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng hurried towards the tank.

Sun Desheng yelled to end the battle while running, and the members of the Sword Squadron were also afraid of being accidentally injured by their own people, so they dared not drive the tank over.

Monk Wei and the others know the power of the bazooka rocket launcher better than anyone else. This little devil's tank can be destroyed in one shot.

Seeing Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng approaching, the tanks and armored vehicles dared to move forward.

The tanks and armored vehicles stopped in front of Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng, and the soldiers from the cavalry battalion hurried over to watch, all of them with excited faces.

The members of the Sword Squadron got out of the tank one after another and saluted Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong took his eyes away from the tank, looked at Lu Yingjun who got out of the tank, and said with a smile: "Good boy, why didn't you tell me in advance when you got the devil tank?"

Lu Da is about 1.9 meters tall, and the Type [-] light tank can't get into it very well. Even in the Type [-] medium tank, he has to bend slightly.

"Reporting regiment leader, this place is close to Taiyuan." Lu Yingjun explained: "I was afraid that the devils would overhear reinforcements, so I didn't tell you on the radio."

"How much have you withdrawn?" Li Yunlong nodded without blaming Lu Yingjun.

"They're all back." Lu Yingjun said, "Four team members were injured and have already received first aid treatment."

Li Yunlong breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "How is the task completed?"

"The mission was completed pretty well." Lu Yingjun twitched his lips and reported, "It's good luck. All 9 devils from the Japanese 21th Flying Squadron were killed."

"21?" Li Yunlong's eyes lit up suddenly, "Are you sure?"

"Definitely!" Lu Yingjun said, "Duan Peng and Changshun led the team to do it. They counted it twice, and they must be right."

"Haha..." Li Yunlong was overjoyed when he heard the news, he really got rich now.

干掉1个鬼子飞行员的价格是1门105榴弹炮、5部电台、10吨粮食。

Li Yunlong calculated carefully, and he killed 21 devil pilots, that's 21 howitzers, 105 radio stations, and 210 tons of food.

It's very refreshing.

In fact, the Sword Squadron was lucky this time, because the intelligence said that only most of the devil pilots would go to the rest center every Sunday afternoon.

This afternoon, all the Devil pilots happened to be dispatched, and they were taken away by the Sword Squadron.

Lu Yingjun continued: "Regimental Commander, when we were retreating, our Sword Squadron also hugged grass and beat rabbits, and took away Wusu Airport."

"Did you take down Wusu Airport? How many planes were killed?"

Li Datuan showed deep surprise on his expression, and then he remembered that Lu Yingjun said on the radio that he was going to shoot pigeons, and his feeling was to attack the devil's airport.

"How many devil planes were destroyed?" Li Yunlong said in a hurry.

Lu Yingjun knew that by destroying one plane, he could get three 3 mountain cannons, so he took the risk of destroying the Devil's plane when retreating.

If there is even one devil pilot left in the two airports, the Sword Squadron may suffer heavy losses, and the captured tanks will also have to be blown up.

Lu Yingjun gambled, but he made the right bet.

Lu Yingjun replied: "I haven't asked them the exact number, but at least 10 Devil planes were destroyed."

After a pause, Lu Yingjun moved closer to Li Yunlong's ear and said in a low voice, "Commander, with 30 75 mountain cannons in hand, it is enough to equip a mountain cannon regiment."

When Li Yunlong heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up quickly, and his expression was extremely satisfied: "Your boy really gave me a big surprise, you did a great job!"

"Leader." Lu Yingjun smiled. "You have to buy me a drink when you go back."

"No problem, haha..." Captain Li smiled happily.

(End of this chapter)