The journey to the heavens starts from the underground station

Chapter 207 Royal Artillery, Yamamoto's Death

Chapter 207 Royal Artillery, Yamamoto's Death

There were laughter and laughter in the yard, but outside the yard, Zhu Ziming was trembling with fear, and cold sweat broke out on his guilty back.

Zhu Ziming ignored the note yesterday and kept it in his pocket instead of handing it over to the political commissar.

Zhu Ziming saw it very clearly, it must be Yamamoto who is going to do something!

What Li Yu said was not wrong. The independent group had no supervision over Zhu Ziming at all, allowing him to come and go as he pleased.Zhu Ziming didn't dare to run, because as long as Li Yu didn't pat himself twice every two weeks, the itchy feeling all over his body would come up again.

This also made Zhu Ziming extremely terrified, and at the same time, he hated Li Yu and the independent group.

At this time, Zhu Ziming was full of thoughts. Yamamoto's attack was imminent. Should he honestly hand over the news of Yamamoto's attack to the political commissar and try to exaggerate it?
If you hand over the news, can you come to a good end?I betrayed the intelligence agent!

Perhaps, Li Yu just scares himself?Perhaps, catch him, torture him, and force him to release himself?
With high officials and rich salary in the Imperial Army, the Eighth Route Army can only work hard. With the ocean in Zhu Ziming's pocket silently, the balance in his heart is slowly tilting. Maybe this is also a good choice?

Having made up his mind, Zhu Ziming pretended to be a normal person and walked to the courtyard of the regiment headquarters.

At this time, Li Yunlong had already tidied up, surrounded by soldiers, turned over and stepped on a bay red horse, extremely high-spirited.

"Let's go!" Li Yunlong waved his hand and smiled brightly with his mouth open.

After leaving the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong rode in front on a tall horse, with eight soldiers carrying "sedan chairs" behind him.

The open bridal sedan chair, with two wooden sticks tied to the chair, is a bit crude, but it’s still pretty good, isn’t it?

Of course, you can call this thing a slider!
Xing Zhiguo followed to welcome the relatives, and Li Yu and Zhao Gang were brought to the regiment headquarters.

Seeing Zhu Ziming coming in, Li Yu glanced at him, sneered, and waved: "Zhu Ziming, come here!"

This guy pretended to be like that, but Li Yu saw him secretly to receive information yesterday.But with Li Yu's skills, it's too easy not to be discovered by Zhu Ziming.

Moreover, the monk sent two team members to lurk around Ping'an County with the radio station seized from Heyuan County.

A telegram was delivered early this morning. Two trucks left the west gate of Ping'an County and drove west along the road. They were pulling a group of well-equipped devils.

This is definitely Yamamoto's dispatch!
"Yes!"

Zhu Ziming was startled, his eyes rolled, and he trot towards Li Yu.

"Zhu Ziming, what new information have you got from the devil these two days?" Li Yu stared at Zhu Ziming with lightning-like eyes.

"Ah? No! I've handed everything over to the political commissar! There has been no information for three days!" Zhu Ziming shivered for a moment, guilty of not daring to look at Li Yu's face.

"Yes, I see, you go down."

Looking at the back of Zhu Ziming fleeing in a hurry, Li Yu sneered and looked at Zhao Gang tacitly.

I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it!It seems that you are going to go all the way to the dark!

"Riding a white horse, straddling a steel gun, the third brother eats the food of the Eighth Route Army, and if he wants to go home to see the girl, he can't take care of playing Dongyang..."

Near noon, Lang Lang's child's voice slowly approached the regiment headquarters compound. With shouts and joyous laughter, Li Yunlong, surrounded by soldiers, villagers and children, came back to welcome his relatives.

Yang Xiuqin was wearing a red padded jacket with broken flowers. Although it was an old one, it could be washed clean. She wore two flowers made of red paper on her head. She lowered her head and her face was blushing. On the sedan chair.

The sedan chair was carried into the courtyard, and the eight strong men who carried the sedan chair played tricks. When they got off the sedan chair, they bumped deliberately, causing Zhao Gang to laugh and curse.

Everyone sat down, Zhao Gang presided over the wedding, Li Yu didn't know where to find a suona, and performed a cheerful version of a hundred birds facing the phoenix on the spot, which attracted applause from the soldiers.

The banquet, or the dinner party, begins.

"...For this second glass of wine, on behalf of the independent group, I apologize to sister-in-law Xiuqin!" Zhao Gang came to Yang Xiuqin with a small wine glass in his hand.

Today is the head of the regiment's wedding, but at night they have to deal with Yamamoto's sneak attack. Zhao Gang strictly forbids the soldiers to drink more alcohol, and each person can only drink one or two drinks at most.

Besides, wine is expensive, and there are really not many independent groups.

An alcoholic like Li Yunlong also expressed his understanding and took the lead in implementing it. In his words, fighting is more important than drinking. You can drink alcohol at any time. If you don’t fight well, your head will move.

The head of the regiment and the bridegroom officer are all like this, so the soldiers naturally have nothing to say.

"Today is a day for you and Lao Li to rejoice, but our group couldn't even bring out a decent new dress, and didn't even change the red hijab, so you've been wronged!" Zhao Gang said apologetically: " Lao Li has a bad temper again, he will inevitably make you angry in the future, don't get used to him, scold him when he needs to be scolded, beat him when he needs to be beaten, as the same sentence, I, Zhao Gang, is your natal family, I will support you!"

"Old Zhao, you seem to be turning your elbows outward!" Li Yunlong laughed loudly, without being too shy, he took Yang Xiuqin's hand in public, and shouted: "We are in a good relationship!"

Li Yu is also happy for Li Yunlong. He personally thinks that a rural girl like Yang Xiuqin is more suitable to be Li Yunlong's wife than the little bourgeoisie Ya Tianyu. At least the two of them have a common language and can chat together.Yang Xiuqin has a gentle temper with a bit of pungentness, knows the cold and the hot, just complements Li Yunlong, and can control Li Yunlong.

After eating and drinking, he sent the bride to the bridal chamber in a lively manner, and sent away the fellow villagers from Zhaojiayu who came to the banquet. Amidst the booing of the soldiers, Li Yunlong was not in a hurry to enter the house, and Zhao Gang and Li Yu also stood stand up.

Li Yunlong slapped the table with a serious face, and his whole body was instantly murderous.

"Comrades, there are combat missions!"

Zhu Ziming is not in the regiment headquarters at this time, he is a traitor, how can he be qualified to attend Li Yunlong's wedding?Li Yu showed mercy and asked Zhu Ziming to scoop up a large bowl full of meat and vegetables. He also put more meat on purpose and told him to roll to the east of the village to stand guard and not return to the village before dark.

Zhu Ziming was skeptical, but he dared not resist, so he took the bowl and walked away cautiously.

After all, it is the last meal, and the ancient decapitation will also have a farewell meal!

The traitor was not there, so Li Yunlong openly disclosed today's combat arrangement and asked Zhu Ziming to keep it a secret.

In the afternoon, the guard company was responsible for transferring the civilian and logistical personnel of the regiment headquarters, as well as Zhaojiayu's folks.

The lion still needs all its strength to fight the rabbit. Although the trap has been laid, it still needs to be fully prepared.

In the evening, the monk sneaked back to Zhaojiayu with the Liangshan team, fully armed, and set up a blocking position in the village.However, the Liangshan team is just checking for gaps and making up for the omissions, just in case, the protagonists tonight are not them.

At the cliff of the back mountain, the old method is still used. The top of the cliff is covered with landmines and gunpowder is buried deep. As long as the people of Yamamoto dare to go to the back cliff, they will blow up the cliff and bury them alive.

In the valley to the south, Wang Chengzhu took the soldiers of the 107 rocket launcher company, assembled the rocket launcher on the mountain, loaded the shells, calibrated the elements according to the long-term measurement, adjusted the angle, and waited for the battle.

On a big pagoda tree in the northeast of the east end of the village, Li Yu was wearing a homemade auspicious suit, holding M82A1, half-closed his eyes, and was taking a nap.

In the empty regiment headquarters, Xing Zhiguo stared at the map on the wall, Zhao Gang was cleaning his gun, Li Yunlong
A giant mesh is ready, everything is in place, only Yamamoto is owed.

At this time, Kazuki Yamamoto was taking the last 35 members of his team, nestling in a wood not far from the east of Zhaojiayu, sitting on the ground, gnawing on the increasingly unpalatable canned food in his hands.

At this time, in the darkness, a devil slowly approached with a staggering person.

The person who came was wearing a Eight-way costume, and it was Zhu Ziming. He didn't carry a gun, and his eyesight was obviously bad.

"Report to Your Excellency, Zhu Ziming is here." The little devil said with a salute.

"Yuxi." Yamamoto pretended to be kind and smiled: "Mr. Zhu, please sit down."

Zhu Ziming was extremely well-behaved, he didn't dare to disobey Yamamoto's words, and sat obediently on the ground.

"Mr. Zhu Ziming, I want to know the current situation in Zhaojiayu."

"Zhaojiayu? It's nothing, it's the same as usual." Zhu Ziming played tricks. He didn't dare to tell Shan Ben that he didn't know the situation in the village after staying in the village for a whole day.

"No troop movement?"

"no!"

"Today is the Laba Festival, and I heard that today is Li Yunlong's wedding. There is an old saying among you Z country people, that is, after the Laba Festival, it is the new year? There is also a saying that makes people feel refreshed on happy events, and marry a wife and celebrate the New Year?"

"Mr. Dazuo is really knowledgeable and talented. There are two common sayings." Zhu Ziming quickly echoed with a smiling face.

"Yaoxi!" Yamamoto laughed with satisfaction: "In that case, let's present another big surprise to Mr. Li Yunlong! We have all of them, let's go!"

Twenty minutes later, on the big locust tree, under the quiet night, a sound of rustling came into Li Yu's ears, and Li Yu opened his eyes instantly.

Putting up the gun, I could clearly see through the night vision scope that a group of little devils were approaching the village sneakily on the road east of the village.

It was dark and early in the winter, and Li Yu raised his hand to check the time. Seven thirty in the evening was not a good time for a sneak attack, but Yamamoto came anyway.

At a distance of 500 meters, Li Yu slowly put the front sight of the scope on a devil's thigh.

During the march, Yamamoto suddenly raised his fist.

"Stop moving forward!"

The 35 secret service members stopped in unison.

"Mr. Da Zuo, what's the matter?" Zhu Ziming asked nervously while holding the pistol.

"Something's wrong! We've reached the entrance of the village, why isn't there a light and shade whistle on the eighth road?" Kazuki Yamamoto murmured in confusion, then grabbed Zhu Ziming's collar and asked fiercely : "How dare you betray the imperial army?"

Zhu Ziming became anxious all of a sudden, his heart was beating rapidly, and he concealed his guilt: "No! I didn't! I am wronged!"

"Then why is there no light and shade sentry at the head of the village?"

"Mr. Da Zuo, you misunderstood." Hearing this, Zhu Ziming suddenly felt relieved, took a long breath, and explained: "I am the guard tonight! I am the security officer, and the other guard, I let He went back to rest! Mr. Dazuo, don't worry, nothing will happen."

What Zhu Ziming didn't say was that the blowing of the whistle did get him away, but there was another secret whistle, and he didn't know the location.

The secret whistle is an old tradition of the independent regiment. Only a few leaders of the regiment know its location. Although Zhu Ziming is also very surprised that he has already walked to the village entrance, the secret whistle has not yet issued a warning. It seems that something is wrong, but now there is no turning back. .

"Really?"

"real!"

boom!
As soon as Zhu Ziming finished speaking, a loud gunshot came from the north. In the team, the devil walking at the front suddenly let out an earth-shattering howl. His thigh broke, and he fell away from his body not far away. With a sneer, blood gushed out.

"Ono-kun!" Yamamoto was frightened instantly: "There is an ambush on the eighth road!"

One shot can break a person's thigh. This is the killing effect that only large-caliber bullets can cause. Yamamoto is very sure that the one who shot should be Li Yu, the chief of staff of the independent regiment, the independent regiment that the imperial army offered a reward of [-] oceans for nothing The most mysterious enemy.

Even Li Yu's name and position, Yamamoto knew it from Zhu Ziming!Yamamoto privately believed that compared to Li Yunlong, this Li Yu was the real dangerous element.

Since Li Yu can appear here, then...

"The operation is cancelled! Withdraw! Withdraw!" Yamamoto ordered in horror, and ran back first.

Unfortunately, it's over now!
As the gunfire rang out, a miserable green signal flare rose slowly, and the green light seemed to mock Yamamoto's overreach.

The signal flares in the sky were still burning, and on the hilltop in the south, one meteor after another pierced the night, dragging a bright tail flame, piercing the dark sky, it was really beautiful.

But Yamamoto knew that it wasn't a shooting star, it was Yan Luo urging his life!

"Sure enough, those who engage in accurate shooting can't play with firepower coverage! These days, artilleryism is king!" Li Yu sneered, laughed at himself, put away his sniper rifle, and jumped down from the tree.

In the next battle, it's not my turn.

Since the bombardment of Zhuyuan had been calibrated long ago, Wang Chengzhu's first round of rockets hit extremely accurately.

Fear filled Yamamoto's heart, he had already stopped, and like his team members, he looked up at the sky in horror.

boom! ! !
Twelve rounds of anti-explosive grenades, the area of ​​destruction is enough to cover a football field, the shells fell one after another, and exploded, the flames, fragments and shock waves flooded Yamamoto Kazuki and his team members, and the dust on the ground was rolled up by the shock waves , I couldn't see the situation in the explosion area clearly for a while.

But Yamamoto is definitely dead!Without a bunker, Li Yu dare not say that he can survive such an explosion!

Li Yu walked towards the shelling site, raised his hand and fired another signal flare, which was a signal to stop the shelling of the pillar.

If the first round hits, then don't waste shells.

"Comrades, follow me!" In the village, the loud charge horn sounded, and Li Yunlong took the lead and led the Liangshan team to rush out--it was just a rush out, and the battle was definitely over!
When the dust settled, the devil's corpses were all over the ground.Li Yu counted, 37 bodies, all the members of the devil's secret service team, plus Kazuki Yamamoto and Zhu Ziming, are all here.

A few devils whose bodies were covered with fragments, or whose seven orifices were bleeding from the shock wave, didn't die for a while, or lay or lay on the cold ground, groaning faintly.

Li Yu bypassed several corpses and came to Kazuki Yamamoto.

The old devil was unlucky, his body was covered with shrapnel, and half of his neck was cut open by a piece of shrapnel. The blood was still flowing out, but he died long ago.

"Unfortunately, I didn't even leave a last word."

Li Yu kicked Kazuki Yamamoto's body, bent down, picked up Kazuki Yamamoto's command knife that was blown into two pieces, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off Kazuki Yamamoto's head at the opening.

"Leader, here is your wedding gift! I will do what I say!"

At this time, Li Yunlong happened to arrive, and Li Yu threw Yamamoto's head to his side, grinning.

(End of this chapter)

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