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New regiment headquarters.

Li Yunlong was wearing a black leather jacket on his upper body.

The leaders of the Eighth Route Army, such as Brigadier Chen, Commander Liu, and Commander Chen, all like to wear leather jackets.

Although Li Yunlong is still the head of the regiment at the moment, there are quite a number of main troops, divisional troops, and militia troops under his command.

The troops are well-equipped and powerful, and they are directly under the headquarters. Li Yunlong's strength can already be called a high-ranking official.

Therefore, Li Yunlong also learned from the big leaders and began to become a little fashionable.

Through the field of view of the 16x artillery mirror, Li Yunlong saw that the Leopard tanks of the two tank battalions and the 1st and 2nd infantry battalions had already pressed up.

Before the war, the units of the Xinyi Regiment conducted in-depth pre-war mobilization:
The target of the attack this time is the devils of the Japanese Army's Class A Division. These devils are extremely powerful in combat and very accurate in marksmanship. With the infantry rushing into the position, the infantry's individual firepower has an advantage.

Although they didn't have special infantry-tank coordination training, the soldiers of the first and second battalions all followed the tanks without showing their heads, and they also protected the tanks from being blown up by the devil infantry.

第39联队的鬼子有近4000人，1营和2营是新一团战斗力最强的部队，再加上2个坦克营，李云龙有信心一次进攻击溃鬼子第39联队。

"what is the problem?"

In terms of riding skills, in the new team, Sun Desheng said that he was second, and no one dared to say that he was first.

After receiving Li Yunlong's order, Chief of Staff Wang Dehou immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and conveyed the order to the jeep platoon and the cavalry battalion.

The corners of Li Yunlong's mouth turned up slightly, and the effect was as he expected. The devil's attack hit the Leopard tank, just like scratching an itch, without pain or itching.

At this time.

A group of devil staff members hurriedly raised their binoculars and looked towards the forward position.

"It's too late for the artillery observers to arrive now!"

The machine gunner's name is Wang Laishun, and he operates the M2 heavy machine gun on the sloped armor on the left side of the front.

The Eighth Route Army is actually equipped with tanks?

There are 2 heavy machine guns like this on the Leopard tank, one on the sloped armor and one on the turret, for sweeping infantry and air defense.

However, almost every shelling of the Leopard tank can kill a devil's machine gun point, and the strafing of the M2 heavy machine gun is even more overwhelming for the devils in the trenches to lift their heads.

"Battalion Commander, I want to drink sweet potato burn!"

The few staff officers around him were a little stupid, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Sun Desheng knew very well that if he wanted to win the battle and get rid of the Japanese devils as soon as possible, airplanes and tanks were indispensable.

"Baga, the 108th Artillery Regiment is a bunch of idiots, don't they know how to set up a few more observation posts?!"

The walkie-talkie is interoperable, and all the car captains can hear it, and there is a burst of laughter in the headset.

"Tom!"

Sun Desheng immediately cursed, this group of guys, if you give them some sweets, you won't be able to get north. Forget the time when you were beaten and scolded by labor and management when you were a beginner in riding?

"The tanks are advancing steadily, don't get out of touch with the infantry!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, the Type 37 3mm anti-tank gun and the three devil artillerymen around it flew into the sky in an instant.

After three months of studying in the military base, Sun Desheng's thinking and vision have undergone earth-shaking changes.

These devils holding explosive packs are extremely agile, but they are useless.

He is not far behind in terms of tank skills. Not only did he rank among the best in training, but he also learned a little about tank repair from the technicians at the military base.

Suddenly, Li Yunlong faintly heard a rumbling sound.

……

The times have changed.

Through the observation hole, Sun Desheng saw a few coquettish devils who were instantly torn into several pieces by the dense 12.7mm machine gun bullets.

At this time, the distance between the tank and the trench was only 30 meters.

The mud legs in this group of ravines are actually equipped with tanks?
Moreover, the anti-tank guns and 39mm anti-tank guns equipped by the 37th Wing could not break the defense of the Eighth Route Army tanks at all.

"Baga, Yalu!"

"Donkey day!"

However, from the appearance of the Eighth Route Army tanks to approaching the forward position, the 108th Artillery Regiment in the rear has not moved yet.

Chief Suzuki Eisuke said coldly.

Sun Desheng's expression froze: "Directly ahead, there is a devil holding explosives, Shunzi, kill it for me!"

In the headquarters of the 39th Regiment Commander, seeing the tanks of the Eighth Route Army as if they had entered an uninhabited territory, Regiment Captain Eisuke Suzuki spoke angrily, and his eyes were spitting fire.

The four Leopard tanks led by Sun Desheng also participated in the battle.

Seeing that the battalion commander got angry, all the tank commanders quickly cheered up and directed the tanks to continue attacking forward.

"Bagaya Road!"

Sun Desheng's mouth twitched slightly when he saw the devil's anti-tank gun position being reimbursed in the field of view of the observation mirror.

"At 1 o'clock, 70 meters away, the devil's anti-tank position, let me kill it!"

It stands to reason that even if the artillery wing cannot destroy most of the Eighth Route Army's tanks, it can at least stop the Eighth Route Army's tanks from attacking, and even cause a wave of damage to the Eighth Route Army's infantry.

Shunzi pressed the firing weight of the M2 machine gun, and the M2 heavy machine gun screamed wildly. The ammunition belt equipped with the machine gun bullets was continuously eaten into the gun chamber, the bullets were broken into two parts, the eggshells were thrown into the tank, and the warheads were melted. As streamers of light shot towards the devils tens of meters away.

Although the training in Boss Chen's overseas base was only three months, Sun Desheng worked very hard and spent more time on training than others.

Suddenly, the front armor of the tank made a ding sound, and the tank trembled slightly. Some Japanese artillerymen attacked the tank with anti-tank guns, but they were bounced off by the tank's armor.

Moreover, this group of devils is still an elite unit of the first-class division. They are so unbeatable, and the second-line division that fights devils is absolutely crushed.

Therefore, Li Yunlong didn't try to attack, and came up with an ace and two 1s.

The gunner's name is Li Fushan. When he was a cavalryman, he was very good at riding. He once killed 3 devils with a Yunlong sword on a horse. When he was studying in an overseas military base, he accidentally discovered that he was talented in shooting artillery and became a battalion tank. gunner.

Seeing this scene, Sun Desheng was determined. Although the tank soldiers had only been training for three months, that is, just out of the category of recruits, this was the first time that they drove tanks to participate in actual combat.

"Everyone cheer up the labor and management, if anyone loses the chain, the labor and management will kill him!"

Because he is the leader of the first battalion, if his ability is compared by others, it will be difficult to convince the crowd, and it will be difficult to lead the team.

At the same time Sun Desheng gave the order, Shunzi had already seen the devil holding the explosive bag.

Sun Desheng looked ferocious, through the field of vision through the observation mirror, and relying on the sound of firing just now, he quickly found an anti-tank artillery position of the devil.

The relaxed voices of the two tank commanders came from Sun Desheng's headset. The devil's attack did not pose any threat to the tank, but basically it could not break through the defense.

After seeing hundreds of tanks in Boss Chen's military base, Sun Desheng knew that the cavalry would be eliminated sooner or later, and that future wars would be dominated by tanks.

……

As the commander of the Leopard tank, Sun Desheng personally led two tank battalions and was about to enter the position of the 2th Regiment of the Japanese Army.

The staff officer picked up the phone and made a call. After a while, the staff officer put down the phone: "Report to the commander of the regiment. The 108th Artillery Regiment said that the observation post they set up on the flank was hit by a shell, and a new observer is on the way."

But judging from the current effect, the enemy has no power to parry at all.

Chen Feng gave the Xinyi Regiment a total of 40 jeeps, but Li Yunlong handed over 20 jeeps to the headquarters, and the Xinyi Regiment only had 20.

"After this battle is over, labor and management invite everyone to drink!"

While the more than 40-ton tank shook suddenly, the high-explosive shells had already been fired and hit the devil's anti-tank artillery position.

Otherwise, the firepower configuration of 40 jeeps with a total of 40 light machine guns and 40 M2 heavy machine guns is enough for the Devils Cavalry Wing to drink a big pot.

So far, none of the tanks have been lost, and the new regiment of infantry has suffered very little loss, and the devils have killed at least a few hundred people. This is the advantage of tanks.

Following the order from the regiment headquarters, Cao Jiang, the commander of the cavalry battalion, led the cavalry battalion and the jeep platoon, and stabbed at the devil cavalry like an off-string arrow.

Li Yunlong hurriedly turned the artillery mirror in one direction, and saw more than 1000 devil cavalry marching towards the flank of the attacking troops from a few kilometers away.

Under Sun Desheng's order, Li Fushan quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the devil's anti-tank gun position, and then stepped on the firing pedal of the tank gun.

The 13th Cavalry Regiment was dispatched, Li Yunlong squinted his eyes, and immediately ordered: "Pass my order, jeep platoon, cavalry battalion, give me a good greeting to the devil!"

The 108th Artillery Regiment was located a few kilometers away from the 39th Regiment.

Colonel Suzuki Eisuke cursed again: "Why hasn't the 108th Artillery Regiment fired yet?"

"Beautiful play!"

Sun Desheng held the walkie-talkie and called, each tank has a walkie-talkie, which is in the hands of the commander, which is convenient for cooperation between tanks and communication between superiors and subordinates.

"I want a beer!"

The track of the tank is only 50 meters away from the devil's forward position, and the distance of this 50 meters is only a few tens of seconds to attack the advancing tank.

Accompanied by the extremely miserable Japanese-style cry, after the tank ran over, there was only a puddle of meat on the ground.

Some devils outside the trenches were still alive, howling in pain, the driver drove the tank to deliberately press towards the devils, and the tracks ran over the devils mercilessly.

Suddenly, Sun Desheng watched the figures shaking in front of him. Several devils seemed to be holding something, rushed out of the trench and approached the tank.

The tank was still moving forward, indicating that the tracks were not damaged either.

Countless Eighth Route soldiers rushed out from behind the tanks. These Eighth Route Army soldiers with steel helmets on their heads poured into the position of the 39th Regiment like gray waves.

The Japanese soldiers of the 39th Regiment greeted them with bayonets, but these Eighth Route Army soldiers did not enter the position to fight with bayonets.

Under the intensive firepower of eight-way machine guns and submachine guns, the soldiers of the 39th Regiment who were about to rush forward to fight with bayonets fell down one by one.

"Immediately request tactical guidance from Major General Kuribayashi!"

Putting down the binoculars, Commander Lin Murong said with a gloomy face and exasperated.