All the way to the march, it is also a battalion of soldiers, and there are many veterans, so they can withstand such a marching speed.

Kong Jie also paid attention to the state of the fighters, and when the fighters looked obviously tired, he would also choose to let the fighters rest in place. Liu Gen, who followed Kong Jie, surprised Kong Jie, Liu Gen's body didn't look strong, but Liu Gen was still able to keep up with the soldiers' march, except for the beads of sweat on his forehead, there was no too obvious change.

"Genzi, your physical strength is good." Looking at Liu Gen, Kong Jie opened his mouth and exclaimed.

Zhang Dabiao was urging the soldiers, not with Liu Gen and them, with Zhang Dabiao here, Kong Jie, the deputy commander, could also be more relaxed.

"I'm also a veteran, I've been through rapid marching a few times, and now this kind of marching speed can still be handled." Liu Gen said calmly.

The marching speed of the soldiers is not fast, only five or six kilometers per hour, which is based on the premise that this area belongs to the base of the Eighth Route Army. The speed of the rapid march is much faster than the speed of this march, you know, the rapid march may kill people.

As an artilleryman, Liu Gen's physical fitness is not bad, but with the existence of the system and the continuous strengthening of his physique, his body has become stronger and it is quite easy to keep up with the pace of the team.

On the way, Liu Gen also helped the soldiers carry the disassembled mortars from time to time, and the mortars were still a little heavy. There are also several fighters who take turns carrying mortars to advance, otherwise even Liu Gen would not be able to carry mortars to such a long distance in one go.

"Genzi, I see that your training in the artillery company is good, have you studied in the artillery school before?" Kong Jie asked with some curiosity.

Liu Gen shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Head Kong, where would I have such an opportunity, I was born with mud legs." I learned all these things from the artillery theory books distributed by the headquarters. ”

"Yes! He Li Yunlong did a good job this time, you kid is really a talent. Kong Jie exclaimed.

Kong Jieke had never seen a soldier like Liu Gen, who had grown to such an extent just by relying on some books on artillery theory. Kong Jie had seen a lot of soldiers, but he found that there was no soldier who could compare with Liu Gen, who was a real talent. If Liu Gen can accept the special way of artillery, then I don't know how far Liu Gen will grow.

But Kong Jie also knew that the Eighth Route Army did not have a special artillery school, and the only place that could improve Liu Gen should be Kang Da. However, there were frequent battles on the front line, and it was impossible for an excellent artilleryman like Liu Gen to be sent to Kang Da to study. With Liu Gen, an excellent artilleryman, it can effectively reduce the casualties of the front-line soldiers.

At three o'clock in the morning, Kong Jie led a battalion of soldiers to the outskirts of Wanjia Town, looking at Wanjia Town in the dark, Kong Jie decisively gave the order to attack.

Before arriving in Wanjia Town, Kong Jie had asked the soldiers to rest for a certain period of time, and now most of the puppet army in Wanjia Town have fallen into a deep sleep, and they suddenly launched a surprise attack, which is undoubtedly the best effect. Liu Gen took a few soldiers and quickly assembled the mortars he brought, and the 81mm mortars captured from the devils were enough for the puppet army in Wanjia Town to drink a good pot.

There were not many shells with him, only ten rounds, which meant that Liu Gen needed to use each shell on the blade.

After finding the most suitable position for shooting, as the soldiers rushed forward, when the soldiers rushed to the front of the puppet army's turret, Liu Gen, the artilleryman, fired the first shot to attack Wanjia Town.

The cannonball quickly flew out of the barrel, and under Liu Gen's control, it landed accurately on the top of the turret, killing several confused puppet soldiers above. The shells did not stop, and two or three shells flew out again, taking advantage of the puppet army's failure to react, and bombarded towards the puppet army's turret. The huge explosion attracted the attention of the puppet army, and a battalion of soldiers who had already touched the perimeter of the turret took the opportunity to attack and easily take down the turret.

Liu Gen once again controlled the mortar to carry out the artillery bombardment, and once again a shell flew out, destroying a Wei heavy machine gun that had just fired.

Taking advantage of the failure of the puppet army to form an effective resistance, Liu Gen rushed into the turret with a few soldiers, and without stopping, Liu Gen rushed directly to the top floor of the turret. Standing at the top of the turret, Liu Gen was able to take in the situation in Wanjia Town, and he could see Zhang Dabiao rushing towards the camp of the puppet army with a battalion of soldiers.

The puppet army did not choose to be captured, and the puppet army entered the defensive position, and the rifles in their hands continued to shoot, so that the attack of the first battalion of soldiers was blocked.

Looking at the position of the puppet army's position, Liu Gen adjusted the firing angle of the mortar, took a shell from the hands of the soldiers behind him, and instantly ejected the cannonball, and after a few seconds of flight, it landed on the position of the puppet army, the shell exploded, and the fragments scattered around the position. In an instant, the gunfire on the puppet army's position became scattered.

"Rush! Rush up! Zhang Dabiao's eyes lit up, worthy of the root, the cannon is accurate!

Ding Wei, who was in the back, saw such a scene, his eyes lit up, and he found that Liu Gen, an artilleryman, did quite a good job. It was precisely because of Liu Gen that Zhang Dabiao was able to attack so smoothly with a battalion of soldiers.

Taking out the remaining shells, Liu Gen launched an artillery bombardment towards the camp of the puppet army, and he could see that the puppet army was gathering, as if it was going to put up a certain resistance. The cannonballs that fell with a bang fell in the crowd of the puppet army, scattering the assembled puppet army! The commander of the cavalry battalion of the puppet army, who wanted to stop the puppet army from resisting, saw that the team was scattered, and his face became ugly.

The puppet army battalion commander had no choice, they didn't have artillery in their hands, and they couldn't do it if they wanted to launch a counterattack against Liu Gen. Looking at the scattered puppet army, as well as the obvious panic on the faces of many puppet soldiers, the puppet army battalion commander knew that there was no point in fighting this battle! The shells that kept falling, very accurate, would always fall in the place where the puppet army gathered, which made it more and more obvious to the puppet army battalion commander that this battle could not be won.

"Surrender! This battle can't be fought! The puppet battalion commander said with an ugly face.

Soon, some puppet soldiers walked out of the camp and raised the white flag. Zhang Dabiao, who had just rushed to the puppet army camp, was a little unhappy, damn, he hadn't taken the soldiers to fight yet, and these puppet soldiers chose to surrender, maybe they were a little too weak. It's just that when Zhang Dabiao stepped into the puppet army camp and saw the corpses of the puppet soldiers lying on the ground, he understood why these puppet soldiers chose to surrender.

Nearly twenty corpses of the puppet army, as well as the wounded puppet army wailing in pain, it is conceivable how much damage Liu Gen's artillery caused to them, before the battle began, there were such casualties, which had a great impact on the morale of the puppet army, and the choice to surrender did not seem so incomprehensible.