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Chapter 212 Cannonballs and Canned Meat!

Just when Wu Wen, the leader of the 770th Regiment, was about to teach the 218th Regiment a lesson.

The 1st Battalion of the 218th Regiment gradually approached the transport team protected by the 1st and 2nd Battalions.

"Just approach, and if they stop you, force your way in."

"But be careful, don't shoot without my order."

The commander of the 2181st Battalion came from the Central Training Camp. He was a die-hard Guozu faction and wanted to kill all the other troops and spread the Three People's Principles across the country, but he was not stupid either.

Know that you can't just shoot and cause conflicts.

It’s not that I’m afraid of causing conflicts.
In fact, the top management doesn't care whether the conflict is caused by one of their own people, and even encourages the conflict. There are even rewards for winning. Promotion and wealth are not a dream.

But the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side had significantly more troops than his battalion, and the equipment was not bad either. It seemed like there were a lot of machine guns and a lot of grenade launchers.

If you start a fight casually, you will easily get beaten.

And if they lose, their superiors will immediately turn against them, and they will be labeled as causing conflicts and undermining the war of resistance.

Fortunately, this time, he had the support of an artillery company.

As long as he gives the order, three 82 mortars can quickly provide support.

"Yes."

The men all nodded.

"But don't be afraid."

The first battalion commander continued:

"Close their supplies."

"There's meat there, there's canned food, there's rice and white flour."

"Whoever grabs it will get it."

As the first battalion commander finished speaking, some soldiers of the 218th Regiment swallowed their saliva.

But some soldiers frowned.

"superior."

The battalion commander immediately ordered the troops to continue approaching regardless of what his men thought.

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the other side.

"Captain."

"The head guard of the 770th Regiment of the 8th Route is here."

"Said he was here to deliver a letter."

In the headquarters of the 218th Regiment, a guard reported to the regiment leader.

"Let him in."

The leader of the group, holding a cigarette imported from the United States, waved his hand and signaled to bring people in.

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Outside the camp.

"The leader lets you in!"

"but··"

The guards of the 218th Regiment glanced at Rowan's guards. When they saw the twenty-shot rifle and a string of bullet belts, their eyes suddenly lit up.

He could tell at a glance that this was a pure imported shell gun with pure imported bullets, and he immediately said:
"Stay the gun."

"No firearms allowed on camp grounds."

"gun?"

The guard flashed his eyes sharply.

But when he thought about what the group leader said, he didn't resist, but honestly unloaded his gun.

"And bullets."

The guard of the 218th Regiment pointed to the bullet belt and said.

The guard wears a pure canvas cowhide ammunition belt and magazine, with one hundred rounds of loose ammunition and five magazines.

They are all top quality.

"Row!"

The guard still unloaded the magazine honestly.

"search."

After the guards of the 218th Regiment got their guns and bullets, they were still not satisfied and asked their men to continue searching him.

After all, the quality of the military uniform in front of the Eighth Route Army was much better than that of their regiment leader's clothes, and the soles of their feet were army shoes. The quality was even inferior to the regiment leader's cowhide military shoes.

At first glance, he looks like a rich man.

Come to think of it, there must be something valuable on him.

However, the final result of the search was that this person only had a few pieces of currency issued by the Eighth Route Army, about ten yuan.

Not a single silver dollar.

"go in."

After waving his hand, the guard stuffed about ten yuan into his pocket and motioned for the guard to come in.

Before entering the military camp, guard Luo Wen took a deep look at the guard of the 218th regiment leader, who was equivalent to the regiment leader's guard, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

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"Batalion Commander, they are coming!"

"About more than seven hundred people."

"No heavy weapons."

The first and second battalions of the 770th Regiment are stationed.

A reconnaissance platoon leader reported the findings via walkie-talkie.

The first battalion of the 218th Regiment came over.

"After approaching one thousand meters, warn immediately."

After the first battalion commander issued the order, he continued to issue orders to the two battalions and the regiment artillery artillery unit:
"Artillery preparation."

Following the order of the battalion commander,
Two 120 heavy mortars belonging to the regiment.

And, the first battalion's three 82 mortars, the second battalion's three 82 mortars, and the regiment's six 82 mortars, a total of twelve 82 mortars, began to arrange gun positions.

A total of fourteen artillery pieces of various calibers were pointed at the left side of most of the 1st Battalion of the 218th Regiment.

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The formation of the 218th Regiment is close to the 1st and 2nd Battalions of the 770th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, and the transport team is one thousand meters away.

"Military camp, no approach."

A few dozen meters away, a communications soldier holding a signal flag and several warning soldiers stood out.

"battalion commander··"

The soldiers of the 218th Regiment looked at their battalion commander.

"keep going."

Looking at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar Eighth Route Army soldiers in front of him, the first battalion commander of the 218th Regiment sneered in his heart.

What I am familiar with is the attitude of the Eighth Route Army;

Because he lacked strength and didn't have many bullets, he didn't dare to shoot first. He just gave a verbal warning, which was meaningless.

The strange thing is,
The clothes of these Eighth Route Army soldiers are too good!
The first battalion commander of the 218th Regiment stared at him.

He saw clearly,
The clothes of the top soldiers in front of him were actually better than his, and the shoes on their feet were of a quality that even he envied.

"Then it's at your own risk."

The soldiers of the 770th Regiment left these words and quickly retreated.

They heard the words of their first battalion commander. After verbal warning, if they continued to approach, they would directly fire a warning.

And it was a cluster bombardment.

Fourteen artillery pieces, including two 120 heavy mortars, recently attacked the Japanese gun tower. They had seen the power of this kind of artillery during the field battle with the Japanese regiment.

With one shot, no matter what the formation is, no matter how dispersed it is, unless it is completely dispersed, regardless of the loss of combat effectiveness, most of the squad will be completely wiped out.

Who knows what the skills of those gunners who just got it are like?
If it hits you, it would be an unjust death.

"Run!"

Because of panic, the squad leader who was on guard even loudly urged him to run away.

"Hahaha··"

This scene made the officers of the 218th Regiment of the Central Army couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, is this the Eighth Route Army?"

Especially the first battalion commander of the 218th Regiment laughed proudly.

"stupid guy."

The soldiers of the 770th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army also sneered inwardly and walked faster.

"keep going."

After laughing for a while, the first battalion commander of the 218th Regiment of the Central Army continued to order the troops to move forward.

But at the beginning, the troops advanced slowly and cautiously.

Including a battalion commander.

Obviously, the warning just now is effective.

But when the troops advanced a hundred meters and there was still no movement, the first battalion commander of the Central Army became bolder and said loudly:

"Look, the Eighth Route Army only knows how to talk..."

The voice just fell.

Accompanied by a sharp and familiar whistling sound,
Boom boom boom··

On the flanks of the 218th Regiment of the Central Army, explosions suddenly rose up, and a total of fourteen shells erupted into fierce smoke.

Suddenly,

The first battalion commander of the 218th Regiment was like a duck being strangled by the neck. His arrogant and proud words were suddenly stuck, and the expression on his face changed from pride to fear.

"Are they serious?"

"He actually used the cannon directly!"

"Aren't they afraid of hitting us?"

"Aren't you afraid of triggering a war?"

He was in disbelief at first.

Then comes the anger!
But the anger immediately turned to fear.

deep fear,
"They actually have so many artillery pieces!"

All the artillery shells fall at the same time, which means there are as many artillery pieces as there are artillery shells.

"And heavy artillery!"

The fear grew.

The first battalion commander of the Central Army discovered that there was no heavy artillery on Tubal Road opposite, and its power was much greater than the Japanese 105 artillery.

Because the nearest artillery shell was only more than a hundred meters away from the battalion he commanded, or in other words, from his headquarters, and the soil kicked up even splashed on him.

Is this the Eighth Route Army?
This fucking guy is even more powerful than the devil.

"withdraw!"

With deep fear and panic, the first battalion commander of the 218th Regiment of the Central Army hurriedly led the team to retreat.

"Our battalion commander is finally at the front."

In the middle of the team, a Guojun officer said with disdain.

The 218th Regiment also fought against the Japanese.

I have repelled the attacks of a large group of Guozi many times.

But during the battle, their battalion commander only knew how to let them charge, never led them to charge, and always hid at the back.

"The Eighth Route Army is still very powerful."

"There are so many artillery pieces."

"Not only that, I heard that they captured three Japanese flags, including the Bantian Regiment that defeated two divisions in the Battle of Xinkou."

"so smart?"

"real or fake?"

"The newspaper has it out, and there are photos of the Japanese flag in it. For just one yuan, you can step on the Japanese flag and take a photo!"

"Take photos while stepping on the Japanese army flag?"

"···"

The topic gradually became lively.

Due to the blockade of preserved fruits, it is difficult for grassroots soldiers to know about Xinhua Newspaper.

But it is almost impossible to completely block it. There are always a few people who know.

The frightened first battalion commander of the 218th Regiment obviously ignored the discipline of the troops and ran back to the camp in a panic.

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"Hahaha··"

On a high ground in the distance, looking at the fleeing Central Army troops in front of them, the security soldiers of the 770th Regiment who had just escaped laughed heartily.

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"Report to the leader."

"People from the Eighth Route Army brought it."

Just when the guard was reporting to the leader of the 218th Regiment.

A violent explosion sounded, attracting the attention of almost everyone.

"what happened?"

"Send someone to take a look."

At this time, the leader of the 218th Regiment was not nervous.

Even if there was a direct conflict with the Eighth Route Army, he was not afraid.

He is from the Central Army.

Although he is not a direct descendant of the core family or a German weapon master, his equipment is not bad either.

But he still had some doubts in his heart.

Why the explosion?