After telling He Sanliang to be steady, Li Ziyuan put down the phone. said to the correspondent beside him: "You tell Liu Siming that even if he kills Lao Tzu, before he receives the order to retreat, he has to hold the main peak position for me." Losing the main peak position, I want his head. Also, tell him to use his brain more and don't just wait there honestly to be beaten. ”

"I've transferred almost all the grenadiers of the regiment to him, so do you keep them for burning sticks? The artillery of the puppet army can't get rid of it, can't he beat the light and heavy machine guns that they rush forward? Although the altitude of this Luofeng Ridge is lower, it is better than the plains. You tell Liu Siming these words of mine as they are. ”

Hearing Li Ziyuan's order, this little correspondent did not hesitate at all. drilled out of Li Ziyuan's command post, braved the constantly falling * and shells, and quickly ran towards the front-line position. Just when this correspondent was dodging the shells and rushing to the front line as fast as he could, behind him, Li Ziyuan raised the telescope again and looked at the front line.

Looking at the puppet army that was organizing a new wave of attacks at the front, Li Ziyuan shook his head and couldn't help sighing: "Grandma, these bastards, this soldier is really well trained, this offensive organization is to the fire organization, from the deployment of offensive forces to the deployment of fire cover, it is also clear-sighted." ”

"It's a pity that we went the wrong way. I really don't know what benefits the devil has given them, and they actually beat their compatriots so hard. I don't know if they were so desperate when they fought against the Japanese army in Luxi. If all these soldiers are captured, they will be good soldiers to replenish their own troops. ”

In Li Ziyuan's heart, he felt sorry for these puppet soldiers. The commander of the pseudo-38th Division in front of him watched wave after wave of charges, but his subordinates were beaten down again and again. and the corpses lying on the two heights in front of the main peak of Luofengling, and the wounded who had not yet had time to be withdrawn.

In my heart, I was very annoyed that my troops had not made progress for a long time, and at the same time, I was also trembling in pain. Among these officers and soldiers who were killed and wounded by the Eighth Road, there were a number of people who were in Luxi, and even when they were pulling the team by themselves, they followed their henchmen and descendants.

With such a small amount of capital, he suffered nearly a battalion of casualties when he was at the Jiuding Pass. But Jiuding Pass is there, that's because the terrain is relatively special. Their own troops are all in a situation of feint attack, and there is no way to do it if the casualties are too large. But in that way, I also solved most of the eight roads to the mountain pass.

I didn't expect to arrive at the small hilly area of Luofengling. In the face of this eight-way situation, it has only been less than two hours, and one of my own battalions is almost fucking gone.

When one attacked, he lost more than half of his own company. How many troops do you have to fight at this speed to fill in? There are so many machine guns and ammunition in front of this group of eight roads, and I have never seen such a large number of eight roads.

Heavy machine guns hit, just like that bullet doesn't cost money. *It's all thrown down in pieces, and it's not made by them at all*, it's all the same system*. The most important thing is that these fell on the heads of his troops, and he also clearly heard the unique explosion sound produced when the products of the headquarters arsenal exploded.

Is this still the Eighth Road that I remember is poorer than myself back then, and has always been known for its lack of guns and bullets? From Luxi to Hebei, Luyu, and then to the current southeast of Jindong, the eight roads he has been in contact with are not few. But the firepower of the eight roads is the first time I have seen it.

With just two heights in front of him, and more than twenty light and heavy machine guns in a concentration, this bullet looked richer than fucking himself. He is also a veteran of the battlefield, and he can still hear how many light and heavy machine guns the opponent has deployed. Although there are only four heavy machine guns on the two heights, there are at least about 20 light machine guns.

But in his telescope, the two highlands and the main peak can deploy up to two companies. But in terms of firepower, I felt as if I was facing a main force. And it's the kind of army that is absolutely old-fashioned, not a local armed force like their independent regiments. The eight roads of the two companies had so many heavy machine guns, and they had never seen them before.

Their own allies have suffered at their hands, as they have learned through radio communications. But I don't know how many weapons and ammunition were taken away from those bastards of the 50th Division. Balu has always lacked guns and ammunition, and this Balu is so arrogant, didn't those guys even lose all the money to eat.

Four Taisho three-year heavy machine guns, which were obviously the equipment that the Japanese supplemented the 50th Division. The machine gun equipped in his division is still a miscellaneous heavy machine gun that the devil doesn't know from that corner. Grandma's, Mr. Sun was eccentric. It's good now, those guys have such good equipment,

Instead of playing a role, it made Balu pick up a big bargain. With this eight-way body bone, it is actually strong like this, and when this light and heavy machine gun is hit, the bullets are like splashing water outside. The grenadiers hit * explosions, one after another, and you can't even hear a single point.

In the first few rounds of attacks by his own troops, the light and heavy machine guns covered by the offensive echelon were almost knocked out by the eight-way grenadiers. This is the fucking Central Army in Chongqing, and a regiment doesn't have this firepower at the moment. If they continue to fight like this, how many of their two regiments will be left?

With troops, the Japanese will look up to themselves and replenish their troops and equipment. If all the troops were gone, the Japanese would probably never look down on them again. If you get that puppet army unit and become a nominal senior staff, I'm afraid it's a good placement. It can't be fought like this, and the division commander made up his mind at that time.

The division commander, who was afraid that his own capital would also be folded here, glanced at Major General Toyoji Okumura, commander of the 65th Brigade of the 62nd Division of the Japanese Army, and glanced at him. Turning his head, he whispered a few words to his chief of staff. Signal to your troops in front that it's time to put away the fire, and it's time for dry thunder and no rain. Otherwise, the capital will be tossed out, and you will be nothing.

He spoke to his chief of staff in a very low voice, and in order to keep it secret, he still spoke in the dialect of his homeland. He thought that Major General Toyoji Okumura, who could not speak Chinese, was the northeastern translator beside him, and the northeastern translator who was full of the taste of northeastern ballast could not understand it.

Chinese have always had different sounds for ten miles and different customs for a hundred miles. Even in some places, the dialects of different parts of the province may not be intelligible to each other. As far as Shanxi itself is concerned, the dialects of the southeast of Jin and the dialects of the north of Jin are almost completely different. Therefore, when this old man confessed to his chief of staff, he was very clever in using the dialect of his hometown.

It's just that this guy thinks he is smart, even though the Japanese translator really didn't understand what he said. But the true intention of his move, Major General Okumura Toyoji could see from his expression. Not to mention the Japanese army's army that has always been elitist, even if there is any army, how many of them can get mixed with generals are straw bales?

Besides, the sweep launched by the Japanese army this time. Its overall strategic posture was dominated by the puppet army, and the Japanese army only participated in the war as a supervisor and surveillance, and when necessary, played a decisive role. This move of the Japanese army was an entire strategic adjustment in accordance with the situation of the entire Chinese battlefield.

The lack of troops led to a significant lack of stamina was the biggest problem of the Japanese army. Using China to contain China will free up the Japanese army to use more troops in other places where it is more needed. Especially in dealing with an army like the Eighth Road, which can't be driven away, shaken off, or destroyed, and can recover in a short time even if it encounters a heavy blow, just like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

In addition to cutting off the threat of the Eighth Route in the Ludong area to Changzhi, an important town in the southeast of Shanxi Province, the most important point of the Japanese army's sweep of the Ludong area this time is to try this strategic means, whether it can effectively contain the threat and infiltration of the Eighth Route to the occupied area, and use the puppet army to compete with the Eighth Route for the rural area.

However, the various units of the Japanese army have always used them to fill the gaps in the occupied areas and compete with the Eighth Route for the countryside. But in the bones and heart, these puppet soldiers are also extremely distrustful. This time, when Major General Toyoji Okumura was about to set off, he was repeatedly told by his division commander that he must closely monitor these puppet army generals and guard against them playing tricks to preserve their strength.

Although Major General Toyoji Okumura couldn't understand his words, he could see from the expression on this guy's face that he wanted to shrink back at the moment. After seeing this guy's thoughts, Major General Toyoji Okumura also told him directly without any politeness. At this time, there is no advance or retreat, and it is not possible to retreat if you want to.

This major general of the Japanese army obviously did not take this division commander as a major general in Nanjing seriously. The attitude of talking to him is directly the tone of giving orders. And warned him like an ultimatum, either cooperate with the Japanese army to eliminate this force and get a great reward, or all the coolies who are disarmed and work hard.

In the face of a lot of losses, the commander of the puppet army, who had already made a small calculation in his heart, was choked by Okumura Toyoji's words and almost rolled his eyes. It's just that he also knows that he, a major general of the Nanjing Army, in the eyes of this Japanese army major general, can almost be said to be worthless except for the use value.

If he really provoked this Japanese major general, he didn't need to ask his superiors, and he could directly disarm himself. Although his troops are not as large as his own, if he really fights, it will not only make the eight roads on the mountain see the joke. And their two regiments may not really be the opponent of one of their brigades.

But even if you can't turn your face, you can't just stand up and use the Japanese as a shield. The eight roads in front of you are obviously not soft persimmons, and you Japanese are there to grind and let Lao Tzu top the cylinder in front. If you continue to fight like this, what if your troops really run out? In these years, without the army, I am not even a fart.

Besides, he won't have such a big enmity with the Eighth Road. Back then, when I voted for the Japanese, there was no way out. But with Balu, I don't have such a big hatred. Although I can't be friends, I don't have to do that for the sake of you Japanese and Yachi to completely turn their faces.

Mr. Sun wants to peel the head of the Eighth Road, and the cramps are his own business. I am myself, and I have a complete falling out with the Eight Roads, and with the character and combat effectiveness of the Eight Roads, I don't know who is unlucky. You can do what you take advantage of. But this kind of business of smashing pots and selling iron, I will never be able to do it.