"Nani? Dirt Eight Road? Hahaha! Aren't these people here to be funny?

Datong City has high walls, do they think they can attack the city with a few broken rifles?

However, the courage of these branches is still commendable.

It's just so stupid, today they are doomed to pay a terrible price for their stupidity! ”

At the beginning, when he saw the army of the Eighth Route Army, the little devil captain who was in charge of guarding the city on the city tower was obviously panicked, but after he saw the identity of the enemy through the binoculars, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"The situation...... No...... No...... That's not right. ”

"What's wrong?"

The little devil captain's face changed, and he turned his head to stare at the second lieutenant beside him.

"Isn't there even a grenadier on the eight roads of China? Why does this Tubalu even have a large-caliber howitzer? ”

"Nani?"

When the little devil captain heard this, he picked up the telescope hanging on his chest again, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was shocked when he saw it.

This group of Eighth Route Army seems to be really pushing several large-caliber howitzers forward.

Visually, its caliber is at least 120 mm.

If such a heavy firepower weapon smashed its shells on the city wall, it might not be able to collapse the city wall with a single cannonball, but it could definitely kill all the Imperial Japanese troops within 30 meters of the cannonballs on the city wall.

If a few more cannons come and the walls collapse, it will only be a matter of time.

"Give...... Did you call the deputy wing commander of the command? ”

The little devil captain asked sharply.

"Yes, but it doesn't work."

"If you can't get through, then you don't know how to send someone to report?"

"It's already sent!"

"Machine gunners, mortars, get ready, and fire at me as soon as this damned group of enemy troops comes within range of our fire!"

Although shocked, the little devil lieutenant quickly calmed down and began to deploy a plan to defend the city.

"Brothers, rush! Rush to Lao Tzu! ”

In the past, because of outdated equipment and lack of heavy firepower weapons, the Eighth Route Army never dared to fight a tough battle, and could only fight mobile warfare and guerrilla warfare with the enemy.

This kind of grievance is not mentioned, especially a bold lord like Li Yunlong.

At this moment, he finally has a big killer weapon such as an Italian cannon in his hand, and Li Yunlong can be regarded as turning over as a serf and singing.

Meaningfully, he commanded the soldiers of the new regiment to charge forward.

At the same time as the charge, the Italian artillery shells also carried the sound of whirring wind, and went straight to the city of Datong in front.

"Pillars! Where the are you fighting? The shells are flying into the sky! ”

Seeing that one of the shots was crooked, Li Yunlong suddenly became furious.

The grievance in Wang Chengzhu's heart: "Regiment Commander, you let us control five Italian cannons by ourselves, and you want us to be 100% hit, he can't do this job." ”

"I don't care! Who made you fuck the only artillery of Lao Tzu's new regiment?

Damn, you used to always say that Lao Tzu couldn't get you a cannon, but now that Lao Tzu has fulfilled your wishes, you will give the fuck off the chain, right?

Seeing that the city tower is not, give Lao Tzu a shot,"

Li Yunlong kicked on the butt of the artilleryman Wang Chengzhu, but because he was the only artilleryman in the entire new regiment and the baby bump at the moment, Li Yunlong did not use his kick hard.

If it were another time, Li Yunlong's little temper would have to kick him over.

Of course, Li Yunlong also knew the importance of artillery, especially after obtaining Italian artillery at the crossing of the Yellow River, he gave Wang Chengzhu the task of training artillery, and promised that if he could train a platoon of artillery, then Wang Chengzhu would be the commander of the artillery platoon.

If a company of artillery can be trained, then Wang Chengzhu is the commander of the artillery company.

And if a battalion of artillery can be trained, then Wang Chengzhu is the commander of the artillery battalion.

As a result, Wang Chengzhu asked weakly: "Regiment commander, what if I can train a regiment of artillery?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he was beaten by Li Yunlong.

Artillery is a special branch of the armed forces, which requires talent and a long period of training and a large amount of live-ammunition training, and it is difficult to achieve results in a short period of time.

Within a few days, the new regiment had an encounter with the Bantian United in the west of Datong, resulting in the destruction of the Italian cannons that Yang Chen had given to Li Yunlong.

The artillery training of the new regiment has also come to an end temporarily, so that up to now, there is still only one artillery member in the entire new regiment who can handle it, Wang Chengzhu.

Of course, this is also Yang Chen's inconsiderate thinking, otherwise Zhao Sanpao and a few of them will be left behind, and there will be no dilemma where Wang Chengzhu controls five Italian cannons alone.

"Pillars! What the fuck are you still messing with? If you rub it a few more times, the brothers will rush into the range of the little devil's firepower. ”

Wang Chengzhu ignored the urging of the head of the regiment, Li Yunlong, but looked solemn, clenched his hands into fists, raised his thumb in front of him and began to aim.

"Cannonballs!"

With a loud shout, a new regiment of soldiers next to him immediately picked up a cannonball and handed it to Wang Chengzhu.

Wang Chengzhu took the cannonball, then stuffed it through the open bolt, closed the bolt, and pulled the firing rope.

"Boom!"

As smoke rose from the muzzle, a 120 mm howitzer shell came out of its disembowel.

Li Yunlong's eyes kept staring at the cannonball, and it kept moving with the trajectory of the ballistics, until the cannonball accurately landed on Datong City, above the East Gate Tower, and exploded, and he finally smiled again.

"Hahaha! Pillars, well done, continue for Lao Tzu! ”

……

The picture is pulled to the east gate of Datong City.

As this cannonball suddenly came, it landed on the tower, and the tower suddenly rose with a dazzling fire; In the firelight, the tower collapsed, shattered bricks, wood chips, and broken shrapnel flew wildly with the huge shock wave generated by the explosion, tearing apart all the targets in front of them.

The little devil captain who commanded the battle was the first to bear the brunt of this, and was buried by the collapsed city tower directly in this shelling, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At the same time, a new round of bombardment suddenly came.

Although there was only one artilleryman in the new regiment, Wang Chengzhu, because of his superb artillery skills and the assistance of many soldiers of the new regiment, the five Italian guns still exerted great power in his hands.

And under the cover of the Italian artillery, the new regiment of soldiers charged forward with their lives.

"Pillars! the little devil's heavy machine gun for Lao Tzu! ”

"Pillars! the grenadiers of the little devils! ”

"Pillars! a little devil's mortar for Lao Tzu! ”

Li Yunlong pointed his finger in front and kept giving Wang Chengzhu bombardment orders.

This moment is definitely his highlight moment for Li Yunlong.

Damn, I've been fighting for half my life, and I've never had such a good time as I do today.

Just one word: cool!

It's fucking cool!

He felt that now was the time to let him fight Tokyo, and he dared!

……