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Chapter 213 Cannonballs flying overhead!

"what?"

"Can you say that again?"

The temporary headquarters of the 218th Regiment,

The commander of the regiment widened his eyes and looked at the regimental guard of the 770th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, his tone and expression full of disbelief.

"Our regiment will conduct live-fire training near your regiment's current camp."

"If you don't want to die, get out of here."

As a guard, I have followed Luo Wen, the leader of the 770 regiment, for a long time. I have been deeply familiar with his character and domineering tone, and I have learned it very well.

"Can you say that again?"

After a moment of silence to make sure that the Eighth Route Army in front of him was not joking, the leader of the 218th Regiment's eyes twitched and his face was distorted.

Apparently extremely angry.

When he said this, he suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth every word.

"Our regiment will conduct live-fire training near your regiment's current camp."

"If you don't want to die, get out of here."

The tone of the guard, the leader of the 770th Regiment, did not change at all, and was still full of rampant and domineering tone.

"Can you say that again?"

The leader of the 218th Regiment obviously broke through the defense. He took out his gun, slammed it on the table, and repeated the question again.

This sound was filled with murderous intent.

The surrounding guards of the 218th Regiment drew out their weapons and pointed them at the guards.

"Our leader said."

Facing more than a dozen firearms, the guard head of the 770th Regiment held his head high, his expression unchanged, and his tone still full of disdain and domineering:

"Our regiment will conduct live-fire training near your regiment's current camp."

"If you don't want to die, get out of here."

"court death!"

Originally, the leader of the 218th Regiment thought that the Eighth Route Army sent the regiment leader's guards to ask them to let them go.

What he wanted was to let this Eighth Route Army transport team leave most of the supplies behind, let this group of people leave, and then sell the supplies himself and make a good profit.

Make a fortune!
Unexpectedly, the other party was so ignorant of praise.

"Catch him!"

He put away his pistol, waved his hand, and signaled to his men to detain this ignorant Tubalu.

"Send someone to notify the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side and ask them to redeem..."

Before the commander of the 218th regiment finished speaking, the commander of the first battalion rushed in:
"Captain!"

The first battalion commander sounded panicked, his whole body was shaking, and there were even tears on his face.

Was scared to cry!

"What?"

The commander of the 218th Regiment knew exactly what his first battalion commander was.

This was his confidant who was promoted after he personally operated it. He was a good dog, very good at getting things done, and good at managing relationships, but when it came to fighting... when he was fighting the Japanese, this guy had done something like running away before the battle.

Thanks to the hard work of several company commanders and platoon leaders of the first battalion, and the timely support of the second battalion commander, otherwise...

But afterwards, the man solved the problem with a sum of silver dollars, so he kept his position.

"what happened?"

he asked quickly.

What happened to scare this trash like this?
"The Eighth Route Army opened fire!"

The commander of the first battalion burst into tears:

"They opened fire before we even got close."

"They're shooting at us!"

The battalion commander's words were logically confusing.

"Fire at us?"

Could it be that they have already fought? ! ···The leader of the 218th Regiment was shocked. If they start fighting now, if they lose, they will be in big trouble.

I forgot about the guards of the 770th Regiment who were still in the regiment headquarters.

He quickly asked:
"How many casualties did you have?"

"Are they catching up?"

"···"

Facing a series of questions and arriving at the regiment headquarters, the first battalion commander finally calmed down and spoke in detail:
"We had no casualties."

"Their shells missed us."

"..."

"More than ten artillery pieces!"

"And heavy artillery!"

The commander of the 218th Regiment accurately extracted the core from his useless first battalion long story.

This time the 770th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army was very strong.

Do not,
It should be said that it is terrifyingly strong.

More than a dozen artillery pieces, as well as heavy artillery, heavy artillery with a caliber of over 100 mm!

Isn't this stronger than the Japanese artillery regiment?

When the 218th Regiment fought with a large group of Japanese soldiers, they were all beaten until their scalps bled.

Two days and one night of fighting resulted in more than 900 casualties, two-thirds of them dead. Now facing the Eighth Route Army, which was as powerful as a Japanese regiment...

wrong!

Thinking of this and seeing the still arrogant Eighth Route Army guard in front of him, the leader of the 218th Regiment changed his mind.

Although I don’t know where these idiots got the artillery,

but,

Do you really think that if you have artillery, you will be like the Japanese?

Others may not know.

As an officer who has fought against the Japanese, he knows that the strength of the Japanese lies not only in their advanced weapons and equipment, but also in the eliteness and ferocity of their soldiers and the intelligence and cunning of their officers.

If it weren't for the unwillingness of several battalion and company commanders, and most of his soldiers would not be willing either, and they were transferred to the rear, he would have long ago found a way to surrender to the Japanese.

and!

The commander of the 218th Regiment glanced at his first battalion commander.

This piece of trash was really bombarded by more than a dozen artillery pieces?
I'm afraid it's not a play staged by the Eighth Route Army, right?

Use a bomb as a cannonball and get scared?

Otherwise, where would Tuba Road get its heavy artillery? In their Central Army, only a few German weapon divisions had heavy artillery, and after fighting the Japanese for so many years, they had already lost almost all of them.

Compared to the Japanese, Guo Preserved had blocked information about the Eighth Route Army even more, so much so that the 218th Regiment actually didn't know much about the current situation and situation in North China.

"Somebody come!"

Thinking of this, the commander of the 218th Regiment suddenly felt better and immediately ordered the regiment guards:

"Capture him."

"Send someone to notify the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side."

"No, wait until the Eighth Route Army sends people over and then tell them."

"This person ran into our regiment headquarters and tried to provoke a conflict. He committed a heinous crime and asked them to send someone to redeem him."

"Otherwise, they will be shot to show off to the public."

"Yes!"

The staff officer of the 218th Regiment immediately began to make arrangements.

After hearing these words, the guard, the leader of the 770th Regiment, sneered, but his expression remained unchanged. He allowed a few candied soldiers to tie him up, and even said a harsh word during the process.

And he said to the leader of the 218th regiment:
"Don't beg to let me go later."

"If you let go of labor and capital, you will be the grandson of labor and capital."

"No, if labor and management have a grandson like you, I'm afraid they will be angry to death."

"If you let go of labor and management, you will be a dog raised by labor and management."

"That's not right either."

"Damn it, isn't this scolding a dog?"

The guard didn't know where he learned this routine, but it was obviously very effective.

The leader of the 218th Regiment was so angry that he almost killed the guard in front of him.

Fortunately, he still had reason and knew that if he was shot, the trouble would be quite big. In addition, he wanted to use this guard to exchange for some supplies from the eighth road opposite, so he waved his hand:

"Take him here and keep him under strict supervision."

···
"Captain."

"Why hasn't Xiao Liu come back yet?"

the other side.

The first battalion commander asked Luo Wen, the commander of the 770th Regiment.

Xiao Liu is Luo Wen's guard and has been a guard for more than a year.

Because he was protecting the transport team before, the first battalion commander did not know what Rowan asked the guard to say. He only knew that the guard
"I'm a guest over there!"

Rowan chuckled and continued to issue orders without responding directly:
"Order, all battalions assemble, and live-fire training will begin in thirty minutes."

"Yes!"

With the order, the battalion and company commanders went to organize the troops.

···
"Captain."

"The Eighth Route Army hasn't sent anyone yet!"

After half an hour.

In the headquarters of the 218th Regiment, an officer reported to the commander of the 218th Regiment.

"Still not here?"

The leader of the 218th Regiment felt something was wrong.

The eight-year-old who was detained by him was the regimental guard!
Don't the Eighth Route Army dare to come?

still··
"Send someone to see if they are doing anything!"

In the past half hour, the commander of the 218th Regiment had confirmed one thing - when the first battalion was preparing to approach the Eighth Route Transport Team, it was indeed shelled by the Eighth Route Army.

And it was a massive bombardment.

It is estimated that there are more than a dozen artillery pieces.

But the power is hard to say.

In other words, the Eighth Route Army in front of us may be really strong, and...
Thinking of this,

suddenly.

The leader of the 218th Regiment seemed to see a few black spots passing by in the sky.

Before he could react,

boom··

One kilometer behind his regiment headquarters, several violent explosions suddenly erupted.

In terms of power, it is comparable to a 75mm howitzer!

Only then did the 218th Regiment realize that the black spot just now was a mortar shell from Tubal Road.

Due to the slow speed of mortar shells, obvious trajectories can be seen.

"Are they serious?"

The head of the 218th regiment leader felt numb.

Following the trajectory of the artillery shells, he could see that the shells were fired from the Eighth Route Army's position, then crossed the position of their 218th Regiment and landed in the rear.

Before the 218th Regiment could respond.

Boom boom boom··

In the sky, black dots flew by one after another. Behind the 218th Regiment, artillery shells fell one after another, causing fierce artillery fire.

The huge vibration and sound made the thousands of soldiers in the entire 218 pale.

"They really have so many cannons!"

"And heavy artillery!"

The fierce shelling in front of him and the huge power of the explosion made the leader of the 218th Regiment realize one thing.

Big trouble!

What his useless battalion commander reported was true.

The 105th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army in front of us actually had more than a dozen artillery pieces in one regiment, and among them were heavy artillery with a caliber of over mm, which was comparable to the Japanese grenade.

Wouldn't that be...
Is the strength of a regiment on Tubal Road really comparable to that of a Japanese infantry regiment?
So··
"Oh no."

"Oh no."

Suddenly, the regimental staff officer ran over and reported to the commander of the 218th regiment:

"Commander, Eighth Route Army troops have been spotted on both wings."

"They plan to surround us."

"Surrounded?"

"Order··"

Although the 218th Regiment is greedy for life and fear of death, it has been able to gain some skills after staying in the position of regiment leader for so long. They were just about to order the troops to block the attack, but suddenly thought of the shells constantly passing over their heads, they suddenly got stuck and couldn't say a word. Not coming out. (End of chapter)

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