Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　Strong screams sounded continuously.

　　Looking from a high altitude, you can see little Japanese on fire, rolling desperately on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but gasoline is splashed on their bodies, how can it be so easy to extinguish, one by two It turned into a raging fire, and died in pain while his body was scorched.

　　"Help me! Save me, I don't want to die!"

　　Of course, it wasn't just the little devils in the woods that suffered. Those little devils in the open space completely collapsed, running around with fire burning on their bodies.

　　A little Japanese soldier was doused by petrol bombs, and his whole body was on fire. The intense burns made him extremely painful, and the pain disturbed his nerves. He desperately shouted, "I don't want to die! I don't want to die!" Calling for help from the unburned little Japan ahead, he ran.

　　What was greeted was a bullet that pierced through the head, and died unwillingly.

　　The smell of barbecue is everywhere, like the smell of kebabs and suckling pigs at wild/outdoor dinners.

　　This fragrance is also tempting and makes people want to eat it very much.

　　It's just that Little Japan definitely doesn't think so, they want to survive now.

　　The bombers came and went quickly. After all the napalm bombs were dropped, they flew away without meeting them at all.

　　A burning little Japan was left behind.

　　The aroma of roasted suckling pig is fragrant all over the world, not to mention how ecstasy that aroma is.

　　The entire brigade retreated 20 miles, and Tachibana Hidetoshi survived under the protection of his subordinates. His body was livid, and his inner anger reached its peak. This time, in the gap, nearly [-] of his people were caught in the fire Turned into a BBQ.

　　In the distance, the forest was already full of fires. The fire was so intense that it tended to spread infinitely. It seemed that the northerly wind was blowing, and the fire in this forest was heading north.

　　Now Hidetoshi Tachibana can only look up to the sky and sigh.

　　The sudden attack of the Jagged Army's plane caught him off guard. Their powerful high-altitude capabilities and precise strikes made their anti-aircraft guns useless, and they didn't even shoot down a single plane.

　　Such a big loss occurred before people saw it.

　　What kind of battle is this called?

　　…………

　　"Beautiful, this battle is quite beautiful! Hahahaha, Lao Li, listen to it, what does the sky smell like?" Shu Zhengwen laughed loudly, with a joyful expression on his face.

　　Li Dazhi said with a chuckle: "What else could it smell like, of course it's the smell of barbecue. Alas, what happened to Little Japan in his previous life, and now he has become a roast suckling pig. Our air force is so cruel that it used This kind of burning bomb. Fortunately, it didn't fall on us, otherwise we would have been miserable."

　　He looked at the fire in the sky in front of him, the fire was spreading rapidly, they were very close to the fire, and they were in the northerly direction, the fire was coming towards them, and they could feel the scorching heat from a few miles away.

　　But they were not worried at all, because they had already received an order to open a large piece of bare land, and they could not be burned at all.They were puzzled when they received this order, but now they finally understand.

　　It's all pre-arranged.

　　Li Dazhi couldn't help but feel admiration for those people in the headquarters (bgef). He could even feel the location and scene of the pheasant lump clearly, which is amazing.

　　It's like being on the battlefield.

　　However, the scorching high temperature emitted by the fire made the ground crackle and crackle. The infantry mines buried in the ground couldn't bear it anymore, and they started to make noise. The sound of explosions was one after another, just like New Year's Eve.

　　The 26th and 27th regiments were five kilometers away, watching the excitement there.

　　Chatted without a word.

　　Although there are only two regiments, the firepower can definitely be called a division, but it is a pity that there is no heavy artillery.However, dozens of 80mm mortars are the threat of the little devils.

　　"Is our artillery regiment coming?" Li Dazhi lay in the dug command post, raised his head, and said to the text of the book next to him.

　　At this time, the two regiments joined forces and cooperated with each other to fight against the 48th Division of Little Japan regardless of each other.

　　"Okay, Lao Li, you've said it dozens of times, are you tired? Could it be that without artillery regiments, you wouldn't be able to fight?" Shu Zhengwen was smoking a cigar, puffing on a cigarette, and said disdainfully.

　　"Shouting, old book, it's as if you know how to fight without guns. We can still fight without guns. It's just a guerrilla war. Without guns, you use rifles and light machine guns in your hand to resist? Don't dream, the opposite is The motorized troops and the 105mm howitzers let us fly all over the sky. We are holding our ground now. If we don’t have mortars now, try it and see if you can stand it!”

　　Li Dazhi sneered, and refuted mercilessly.

　　What he said was indeed true. If he wanted to hurt a brigade on the opposite side, he only had guns and planes. Without these things, they could only be passive.

　　This is why once the Eighth Route Army and the National Army received a blocking mission, they all died in large numbers.

　　"Okay, I can't say no to you, the artillery regiment is estimated to arrive tomorrow afternoon, our task now is to hold on until the artillery regiment arrives, grandma's bear, fortunately we still have eight anti-aircraft guns, otherwise we will stop cooking. "

　　The text of the book let out a breath, turned around, and looked at Li Dazhi with a smile on his face.

　　The regimental anti-aircraft guns are only used for air defense. Sometimes under certain circumstances, they can be fired flat and act as fire suppression. The 20mm caliber, compared with the 40mm caliber of the division artillery regiment, is used to immediately counterattack low-flying enemy aircraft.As a heavy infantry support weapon, its firepower is enhanced by the use of 20mm armor-piercing rounds.After being transformed by the Jagged Army, this anti-aircraft gun is light in weight and has a faster rate of fire! .

Chapter 207

　　The sound of the explosion has gradually disappeared.

　　Due to the appearance of large areas of bare land, the fire has no roots to burn, and it gradually goes out.

　　It was night now.

　　The pure and white moonlight still did not hide because of the chilling of heaven and earth, and illuminated the night in a fair and aboveboard manner, as if to disperse the coming killing/slaughter~.

　　The entire position of the Jagged Army is ready for battle. They know that they are about to face a fierce Japanese attack. How many people can survive until the arrival of the artillery regiment tomorrow afternoon?

　　When he received the blocking of the 48th Division, he was ready to fight to the death, completed the blocking task, and let the other regiments gather and arrive quickly.

　　Shi Goudan is a recruit and a native of Rehe. Since the entire Rehe is no longer oppressed by the Japanese devils and has lived a good life under Tang Qingyu's management, Shi Goudan became a young man who joined the army in order to repay the Jagged Army. A strong member.

　　He hated Little Japan's misdeeds deeply. How many brothers and sisters died tragically under the power of Little Japan. Among other things, Zhang Er, a fool from a neighboring village, went to Little Japan to make a theory because his sister was bullied, and was stabbed to death by a bayonet. , and cut open the stomach, took out the heart and liver, and turned it into a dish with wine.

　　For Little Japan's perverted behavior, he could no longer express his anger, so he resolutely joined the army.

　　Shi Goudan is a nickname, and his first name was given by Li Yunlong, called Shi Xiangrong. He is lying in the trench at this time, with his eyes fixed on the front, watching the little devil's movements all the time, "Is the devil going to bed today?" After watching for a long time, my eyes were tired, and I didn't see any movement of the little devil.

　　"Hey, there was such a fuss during the day today, you thought it would come again, it's late at night, it's not dark in winter, little devils don't like night battles the most." A medium-sized soldier in his twenties, holding a semi-automatic rifle, He squatted beside him, glanced at the darkness in the distance, and said casually.

　　"I'm not in a hurry. I only shot targets before, but I rarely shoot real people. I haven't killed more than three devils all the way from Shanhaiguan." Shi Xiangrong couldn't help but still feel a little unsatisfied.

　　The soldier smiled slightly: "That's true. I think I have killed a hundred devils, and you only have less than three. You really need to be strengthened."

　　Shi Xiangrong couldn't help leaning towards the soldier: "Li Dage, I heard that you participated in the Pingdingshan defense line and killed many devils. Isn't it very tragic there!"

　　Li Dage's face couldn't help but be a little solemn: "The defense line of Pingdingshan is the most difficult line of defense, and it is also the most tragic battlefield. Both sides mobilized heavy troops and hoarded them there. There were at least two battles a day, and the number of dead people was too many to count. "He can't remember clearly, how many times the recruits around him have changed. In short, the recruits became veterans, and the veterans became officers, and they cycled with each other.

　　Almost every other month there are new recruits to change, to hone.

　　"Oh, I really want to kill more devils like Li Dage." Shi Xiangrong couldn't help looking at the rifle in his hand, and secretly made up his mind that this time he must kill more devils.

　　"Haha, why don't we compare this time to see who kills the most devils!" Li Dage said with great interest.

　　"Okay, let's compare, who kills more this time!" Shi Xiangrong didn't have any stage fright, and complied, his expression froze as soon as he finished speaking, and he immediately shouted: "The devil is coming up!"

　　While he was talking, he suddenly raised his semi-automatic rifle, and a single shot, accompanied by the body of the gun, pierced a devil's head, and blood spattered.

　　"Good looks, good marksmanship, you have a bright future!"

　　Li Dage turned over, adjusted his posture, squinted his eyes and stared at the front tightly. In his sight, he saw a group of Japanese soldiers, and a guy with the rank of Major was waving a samurai sword there. Shouting "Kill it!"

　　Under the white moonlight, he saw the shining metallic luster of the command knife. Almost at the same time, the semi-automatic rifle in Li Dasinger rang out. When the trigger was pulled, a bullet was shot out suddenly. Unfortunately, he missed it, and the bullet shot out from the gun The tube came out, and shot into the major's ear, and passed through.

　　When he was about to fire the second shot, the major experienced, immediately swayed his body and got into the crowd.

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　　There is no chance.

　　It seemed that their shooting suddenly angered a large number of Japanese devils, who rushed over.

　　The sound of "kill it" is everywhere.

　　The loss during the day made Hidetoshi Tachibana furious. He lost 2000 people before even seeing the Iron Blood Army. How could he accept this? He must make the Iron Blood Army pay the price, so he is not good at fighting night battle.

　　Shells from mortars and grenades smashed towards the Jagged Army's position one after another.

　　The 105mm howitzer of the artillery brigade is not to be outdone.

　　Explosions all over the sky, sounded one after another on the battlefield, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

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　　"Pay attention to anti-cannon, pay attention to anti-cannon!" Li Dage shouted for a while, telling his platoon to pay attention to the shells of Little Japan.

　　"Boom!" A shell landed on the front of the trench, and the soil and gunpowder smoke covered Li Dage all at once.

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　The continuous shelling made the soldiers on the front line unable to raise their heads.

　　Shi Xiangrong surpassed the calmness of the recruits, holding a semi-automatic rifle, and in the midst of the sky full of artillery fire, he kept firing, without changing the bullets continuously, and under the state of almost continuous shooting, he shot a small Japanese with one shot.

　　"Get up and face the enemy, don't just dodge the shells, the little devil is coming up!" Li Dage spit out the dirt in his mouth, roared, grabbed the semi-automatic rifle, raised his hand to shoot, and killed a little Japanese .

　　For a moment, his platoon was full of gunshots, three general-purpose machine guns fired/fired there, and the loader next to him kept passing bullets.

　　"Brothers, give me a hard hit. Lao Tzu's first battalion has always been the sharp knife of the 27th regiment. Now is the time to fight the sharp knife with the little Japanese sharp knife. Shoot all your bullets. I am invincible and you will die if you die On the battlefield, whoever dares to retreat, I will follow the military law!"

　　Wang Dagang, the battalion commander of the first battalion, roared angrily, raised the general-purpose machine gun in his hand, supported it on a tripod, and fired a shuttle of bullets. .

Chapter 208 This Sniper Rifle Is Yours

　　Although Tachibana Hidetoshi suffered a bit of a loss, it was not enough to make him give up the chance of revenge. His artillery brigade had no loss, so he attacked the Iron Blood Army of Pheasant Tuo.

　　The battle was extremely fierce. Both sides were fighting inextricably. The artillery fire from both sides continued to roar. The 80mm mortars played a powerful role in defending the position. As long as the little devil infantry came up, they would bombard.

　　Eight 20mm anti-aircraft guns were leveled to serve as machine guns.

　　The fire snake sprayed, forming a powerful firepower net.

　　"Wang Dagang, how is your position?" Li Dazhi had already activated the brick-and-mortar intercom.

　　"Tuan Zuo, the position is still there, the little devils are attacking desperately, when will our artillery regiment arrive, we need support!"

"Twenty-seven" "Support ass, you hold on to me, hold on until three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and our field artillery regiment is in place, which is victory."

　　Li Dazhi put down the phone that was like moving a brick, and sighed: "It's really fucking bad luck, those Air Force bombs are not accurate, so it's okay to kill the little Japanese guns, but now it's good, we just intertwined." After complaining, he turned his head and said to the chief of staff, "How is the 26th Regiment?"

　　"The situation is the same as ours, they are all intertwined, but the Japanese army can't take advantage of it!" The voice of the chief of staff sounded: "In two hours, it will be early in the morning, and the little Japan has been fighting hard enough, and has been attacking for several days. In an hour, eight attacks were repelled."

　　"Little Japan, you're crazy! It seems that we've stimulated you enough, and now I'm afraid that he will throw a ball. As long as the eight anti-aircraft guns are not damaged, it is a threat to the infantry." Zhao Dazhi said with a smile: "It is much easier now than before. Hold this position with 6000 people, don't even think about it."

　　"Are there any casualties in the regiment?"

　　"It has already come out, with more than [-] casualties, but Little Japan is four times as many as us."

　　Li Dazhi's eyes glowed coldly: "More than [-] people are also casualties. They are all brothers who have been with them for a long time. How can they explain to their families when they die in battle? They didn't come out of the rocks, they also have brothers and sisters. There are also parents. We will arrange it later, organize marksmanship well, temporarily form a sharpshooter platoon, and beat the little devil hard!"

　　"Yes!"