Li Yunlong, My Captain in the War of Resistance

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, Ding Wei spoke at the side and said:"But to be honest, there are a lot of big cars on the road here."

"If we relied on the soles of our feet, it would still take us half an hour, but with these big cars, we cut the time in half."

Hearing Ding Wei's words, Wang Feng chuckled and said:"There is no way. The road must be repaired. It cannot be beaten. The little devil destroyed it when he attacked."

"If you want to be rich, build roads first~！"

As soon as Wang Feng said these words, a few people's eyes lit up, but most of them still had calm expressions.

The entire headquarters is full of soldiers. They are very good at fighting and killing enemies, but they are not very good at local administration and other matters.

"Okay, don't say these useless things. Kong

Jie waved his hand and said to Wang Feng:"Xiao Feng, the soldiers of our three regiments have high morale and good physical strength.""

"Now they are screaming, arrange tasks for us and issue combat orders!"

Kong Jie's words brought everyone back

"Yes, Xiaofeng, we apply to you and ask our three regiments to join the battle!"

Although Wang Feng is very young, Wang Feng's brigade commander position is no joke. The position was given to Wang Feng by the capital government.

But in the Eighth Route Army, this position was approved by the headquarters and division headquarters.

As for Wang Feng's leadership of the troops next year, Li Yunlong and the others did not know about the establishment of base areas in Suiyuan and Chahar. The only people who knew about this matter were the Eighth Route Army Headquarters and the 129th Division Headquarters, plus at most the 386th Brigade Headquarters.

They were prepared to take over Wang Feng's command. The 120th Division headquarters.

The rest of the people don’t know that Wang Feng’s division will leave the 129th Division in the coming year.

……

After hearing the words of the three people, Wang Feng didn't say anything. He immediately pointed at the map and said:"Time is urgent, let's make a long story short.""

"You three regiments, follow the troops nearby."Having said this, Wang Feng looked at his watch and said:"There are still 5 minutes left before the bombardment ends."

"At this time, it is only half an hour before dawn. In other words, the little devil's plane will fly over our heads in half an hour at most."

"This time, we are going to annihilate a field brigade and a field regiment of the little devils. The little devils will definitely not watch such a thing happen."

"Therefore, there will definitely be a lot of little Japanese planes, probably as many as twenty or thirty."

At this point, Wang Feng paused slightly and continued:"If we want to prevent the little devils from being bombed, our only way is to get together with the little devils."

"Let them be timid and afraid to take action when bombing!"

When Wang Feng said these words, everyone nodded to express their understanding and agreement. This is the tragedy of not having air control, and it is also a very helpless choice.

"As soon as the bombardment is over, we will order the bugle squad to blow the charge horn. At that time, all the troops will launch an attack on the little Japanese."

"Try to spend half an hour to completely blend in with the little devil."

At this point, Wang Feng twitched slightly and said:"Although I have always emphasized that if things can be solved with bullets and firearms, try not to use bayonets."

"But now, the change is still necessary. The weapons and equipment are not as good as those of the little Japs. They can use the courage and courage to see red with their bayonets to overwhelm the little Japs."

Wang Feng's words were recognized by Li Yunlong and others. Li Yunlong even raised his voice and said:"You kid, you usually like to equip the troops with so many good equipment.

"Division commander, the brigade commander also said that your soldiers are elite. Today, I, Old Li, want you to teach me what it is like to fight hand-to-hand and see red on the bayonet!"

Hearing Li Yunlong's words, Wang Feng chuckled and said:"Commander, although you are the person I respect the most, our troops have few hand-to-hand combats, which doesn't mean we don't know how to do it!"

……

After saying a few words, Li Yunlong and others quickly left the headquarters without stopping, heading for their own troops.

Five minutes is not that long in the first place.

The fifteen-minute bombardment ordered by Wang Feng gradually weakened as the time approached.

When the shelling stopped completely.

Wang Feng in the headquarters calmly gave the order:"Blow the bugle squad, blow the charge horn!"

Outside the headquarters, the bugle squad had already been prepared.

After Wang Feng finished speaking, under the leadership of the squad leader, a loud charge bugle sounded.

"Drop~! Didi~! Didi didi~！"

The bugle squad located at the headquarters seems to be the leader.

Bugle squadrons from other positions and other regiments also joined in.

Suddenly, the sound of the Charge echoed over the entire battlefield.

"Brothers, come with me~！"

"Kill, kill the little devil!"

"Charge, charge forward and chop these little devils into pieces!"

"……"

For a time, the entire battlefield rang out with the killing cries of the Eighth Route Army soldiers.

It can be seen that countless Eighth Route Army soldiers got up from the trenches and rushed towards the original positions that had been reduced to ruins by the shelling like a tide.

"The Eighth Route Army is coming, resist~！"

The remaining little devil got up feeling his gun in a daze.

They wanted to come to resist, but this time the shelling almost wiped out nearly half of the people.

During the fight between the little Japanese and the 3rd Independent Brigade, nearly 4,000 people were killed by the 3rd Independent Brigade.

This time the shelling lasted for more than forty minutes.

Because there was no way to avoid the bombardment, only three to four thousand of their remaining eight or nine thousand men were left, and many of them were injured.

Coupled with the stupor caused by the shelling, the little devils reacted surprisingly slowly.

"Snapped~！" as they fought back with rifles.

With just one gunshot, several grenades or melon grenades would be thrown over by grenades.

During the shelling that lasted for more than forty minutes, the grenade launchers were almost exhausted.

Now he is finally put to use. They are following the charging team. They are not allowed to ask for help and will provide support at any time.

"Da da~！"

"chug~！"

Soldiers carrying submachine guns, light machine guns, and rifles quickly rushed forward.

It's just a matter of time to meet each other~

"Wang Sanhu, you damn girl, you promised me hand-to-hand combat, how do you let your people use guns?"

On the battlefield, the furious voice of Zhang Dabiao, commander of the 1st Battalion of the Independent Regiment, sounded.

"Hey, battalion commander, there is nothing we can do, our troops are equipped with few rifles."Hearing Zhang Dabiao's words, Wang Sanhu raised his hand and shot a little devil.

"……"

Hearing Wang Sanhu's words, Zhang Dabiao's teeth itched with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

"Members of the first battalion, please run faster. Don’t let our brother troops look down on you. Let us teach them how to fight hand-to-hand."

Zhang Dabiao shouted at the top of his lungs

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