"The artillery company, bite the little devil's heavy firepower, as long as he dares to show his face, I will destroy it. The other battalions, under the cover of heavy machine guns, bayonet all of them, let me charge, and end the battle in the shortest time."

On the battlefield, Li Yunlong gave the combat order simply and directly as if he had completely changed himself.

The little devil's position is not large, but considering the safety of the transport team, he had to give up the most effective artillery coverage strike.

Chapter 860: Good Marksmanship of the Political Commissar

Only by using crowd tactics and gathering troops to launch a large-scale charge can the little devil's position be captured in the shortest possible time.

Otherwise, if the stalemate continues like this, I don't know how long it will take to exhaust the little devils.

The independent group can wait, but can the comrades of the transportation team wait?

A quick fix is ​​the only option.

Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong in surprise.

The Li Yunlong at this time was completely different from the Li Yunlong who had left a bad impression on him when they first met.

Before coming to the Independence Regiment, the head of the superior introduced him to this new partner specifically, saying that Li Yunlong is a person with a lot of experience in command and combat. He has always been famous for being able to fight tough battles, but he also has some shortcomings.

People are not sages without faults. Zhao Gang felt that as long as he is a human being, he must have shortcomings. Therefore, Li Yunlong was preconceived and defined as a very capable person. As for those shortcomings, they are harmless.

But when he saw Li Yunlong full of anticipation, that lazy, rascal, and even a little unreasonable guy made him wonder if his superiors intended to beautify Li Yunlong on purpose. How could a commander of the Eighth Route Army be like this.

Originally, he thought that in this battle, Li Yunlong would be like the commanders he had seen, call together the cadres of the various troops, discuss tactics, study the situation, and then gradually break through.

But Li Yunlong didn't waste any time at all, he decided on the tactics straightforwardly, and didn't even ask for the opinion of Brigadier Chen who was on the battlefield.

This is indeed a very capable person, very confident in himself, and his soldiers are also very obedient to him, decisive in doing things, and not procrastinating.

Zhao Gang began to re-examine Li Yunlong.

Under the cover of heavy machine guns, the soldiers of each battalion charged towards the little devil's position in a semicircle.

Although most of them were recruits, it was their first time participating in a battle.

But such a charge, they repeated countless times in training every day.

Mountain combat is not about cavalry, the rugged terrain simply cannot allow horses to run normally.

But the cavalry company was not far behind. Sun Desheng pulled out his saber and raised it, shouting: "Cavalry company, even if there is no horse, we are faster than the infantry! Brothers, kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

. . . . . .

The soldiers of the cavalry company jumped off their horses and joined the charge.

For a moment, the entire hillside was densely packed with figures of soldiers from the Independent Regiment charging upwards.

Seeing this scene, Brigadier Chen and the others who stayed behind couldn't help becoming excited as well, clenching their fists.

On the whole, the charge of the independent regiment went smoothly, and the charge team was getting closer and closer to the little devil's position.

But the little devil would not just watch the Eighth Route Army rush up and start shooting down the mountain frantically, trying to stop the soldiers.

"Damn it, Zhou Kaitian, shoot me down with that heavy machine gun!"

Li Yunlong put down the binoculars and shouted.

On a high ground in the southwest corner, a few little devils with a heavy machine gun kept firing at the charging team. The fire snakes that kept spitting out took the lives of more than a dozen soldiers, which made Li Yunlong very anxious. Angry and distressed.

After a few cannon shots, the little devil's heavy machine gun temporarily went out.

Just when everyone thought that this firepower point had been destroyed, there was another sound of machine gun fire from the permeating gunpowder smoke.

"Zhou Kaitian, what the hell did you do? Can't even shoot down a heavy machine gun?"

Li Yunlong scolded angrily.

"Captain, that position is too tricky. I suspect that the bottom is empty. The little devil hid as soon as the shells hit him."

Zhou Kaitian explained aggrievedly.

He was confident in his accuracy, but there were cases where the shells fired could not kill the little devil due to the terrain.

"Damn it, where is Qiao Lin? Go tell Qiao Lin to pull out that fire point for me."

Li Yunlong shook his hands angrily, and turned to look at Qiao Lin.

But Jolin was not there.

Brigadier Chen went to inspect all parts of the position. As his temporary bodyguard, Qiao Lin naturally wanted to follow him every step of the way.

"Give me a gun."

Zhao Gang, who had been watching the battle in silence, said suddenly.

"What?"

Li Yunlong, who was about to send someone to find Qiao Lin, thought he had heard it wrong, and turned around to look at Zhao Gang in disbelief.

The shells missed, and the charging team was constantly damaged. The only person he could think of who could solve this problem was Qiao Lin.

"I said give me a rifle."

Zhao Gang stretched out his hand and repeated.

"Don't be funny, are you going to charge? You just stay here, and I will teach you how to shoot when the battle is over."

Li Yunlong, who was so anxious, couldn't help laughing. He felt that Zhao Gang was joking with himself.

These scholars, their hearts are hot, their blood is hot, but they are a little ignorant. Can this situation be solved with a rifle?

If Qiao Lin said this, he would still believe it, but this Zhao Gang, let's stay honest.

"Comrade, I am the new political commissar of the Independence Regiment, give me your rifle."

Zhao Gang ignored Li Yunlong's ridicule, took a step forward, and said to a soldier carrying a rifle.

The soldier froze for a moment, but finally took down the rifle and handed it to Zhao Gang.

After Zhao Gang took the rifle, he pulled the gun skillfully, held the stock of the gun with his left hand, held the handle of the gun with his right hand, and raised the gun to aim at the place where the little devil's heavy machine gun was.

Only then did Li Yunlong understand that Zhao Gang didn't want the rifle to charge, but to snipe the little devil who was manipulating the heavy machine gun.

However, the visual distance is more than 600 meters. Looking at the entire independent regiment, except for Qiao Lin, no one can hit the target at such a long distance.

Zhao Gang, can he do it?

Just when Li Yunlong was puzzled, Zhao Gang put down the gun again.

"Ha ha..."

Li Yunlong laughed.

I saw Zhao Gang pull up the ruler on the barrel and start aiming again.

Li Yunlong stopped laughing halfway.

After Zhao Gang tilted his neck to aim at the target, he decisively pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

After a gunshot, the little devil's heavy machine gun misfired.

Li Yunlong clearly saw through the binoculars that the little devil holding a heavy machine gun was shot in the head.

Was it hit by someone else?

Li Yunlong was a little puzzled.

Zhao Gang pulled the grab double again, aimed again, and shot.

Another kid had his head blown off.

As the two little devils were sniped, the heavy machine gun completely misfired.

"Pretty!"

Li Yunlong was no longer suspicious, he patted Zhao Gang on the shoulder, and shouted excitedly.

Zhao Gang's shoulder slanted, Li Yunlong's hand was heavy enough.

"Okay bro, this marksmanship is yours."

Li Yunlong pulled Zhao Gang with an expression of excitement and shock.

Zhao Gang's two shots shocked him quite a bit.

"Brother? If I remember correctly, you still regarded me as a spy before."

Zhao Gang said with a sneer.

Li Yunlong's face was embarrassing, he thought Zhao Gang didn't care about him, but he didn't expect to wait here.

As the Independence Regiment rushed into the little devil's position, the battle ended quickly.

In addition to more than 100 little devils who voluntarily surrendered, more than 300 little devils were wiped out, a whole brigade.

After the first battle in Boyang, the independent regiment won again.

The transportation team was rescued, the supplies were not lost, and the battle was victorious. Everyone had smiles on their faces.

Chapter 860 Five Towards Victory Together

Time passed day by day, and the Eighth Route Army became stronger and stronger.

Qiao Lin also got his wish and resigned from his position as a bodyguard and joined the combat force.

The new guard was replaced by a soldier named Wei Dayong.

This Wei Dayong joined the Eighth Route Army from another army on the way. It is said that he became a monk in the monastery since he was a child, but he was expelled from the monastery because he did not observe the precepts. He is a wine and meat monk, so he was nicknamed a monk by everyone.

The monk possesses the Kung Fu of Heng Lian, and his skills are so good that ordinary ten or eight people can't get close to him.

Except for Qiao Lin, no one in the entire independent group was his opponent.

Asking the monk to serve as Li Yunlong's bodyguard, Qiao Lin felt relieved.

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