"What is MP38?" Li Zhaoying didn't react for a while, and asked.

"German submachine guns, I have a second company of weapons like that." The evil smile on Sun Yumin's face made Li Zhaoying very uncomfortable.

"I've never heard of it, where are you going to get this thing?" Li Zhaoying was a little deflated.

"You haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean that you can't get it, you can try to find Li Jingrong, he will show you the way, what you have to do is to prepare a certain amount of gold bars and oceans, guns and bullets will naturally come." Sun Yumin took back the official knife from Li Zhaoying's hand, and gave him an idea by the way.

He led Deng Dongping and Lin Yuanping outside, and said when he went out: "Senior Commander Li, please rest assured, this knife will be kept for you, as long as the gun and bullets arrive, it will be yours." ”

Shameless, unscrupulous, and simply a profiteer, Li Zhaoying scolded Sun Yumin in her heart. But no matter how much he scolds, for this person, for this person's approach, he is helpless, the knife itself is someone's trophy, whether people are willing to give it or not, is someone's business, you can't expect others to give it to you without wanting to reciprocate, not to mention that from the beginning of the fight against Gao'an, all the military exploits are not wanted, and the name of the Huoshan Independent Detachment has never been mentioned on the good news, which is already very rare.

In fact, Sun Yumin's request was not too much, he just wanted some guns and bullets, and his purpose in asking for guns and bullets was not to support the army and respect himself, but to fight hard with the devil. In other words, with this batch of weapons and ammunition, he, Sun Yumin, may still fight side by side with his 139th Division, with this person's character, he will definitely give away all his combat exploits, in this case, helping him find guns and bullets is equivalent to adding reinforcements to himself!

Thinking about this, Li Zhaoying felt a lot better. He really wants to get this general's knife, and he believes that with this knife, although he may not be able to soar to the sky like Ou Shounian, his promotion and promotion will definitely be just around the corner.

"Adjutant, prepare a telegram for me, and I will send a telegram to the military seat."

Li Zhaoying seemed to have seen a bright future beckoning to him, and the brilliance in his eyes was much more than usual.

Even after resting for the whole day, Sun Yumin and his brothers forced themselves to lie down and sleep again for the sake of the second half of the night's fighting, until the sentries on duty came and woke them up one by one.

Sun Yumin raised his wrist and looked at his watch, the hour hand happened to point to twelve o'clock, and the wake-up call of the soldiers on duty was very punctual.

After briefly moving his body, Sun Yumin found that all companies had been assembled, Deng Dongping was mobilizing before the war, and the half-devil handed over a wet towel, which meant that he would wipe his face.

Sun Yumin smiled and took the towel, he has always been concerned about the half-devil, since he heard that he had suffered two "heartbreaks" in Jining, he rarely took him to the battlefield again. Sun Yumin knew that the half-devil was not really crazy, but he couldn't bear to kill those devil soldiers who were younger than him with his own hands, and he couldn't bear to see those who spoke the same language as him being slaughtered by his own side. Although he has long regarded himself as Chinese, he was born and raised in Japan after all, and if he is any person, he may not be able to perform better than him when faced with such a choice.

"It's a bloody battle tonight, are you ready?" After wiping his face with a warm towel, Sun Yumin immediately felt much better and asked Lin Yuanping casually.

"I'm fine, boss." Lin Yuanping replied mechanically, he didn't dare to look at Sun Yumin's eyes.

The night march was no longer a problem for a regiment, and the men and women, the companies and even the mules and horses carrying equipment and supplies seemed so orderly.

A regiment of troops, like a long dragon surging in the dark night, with a strong killing intent, flowed to the destination of this trip, a small place called Pu Shuling.

Zhou Shanjun and his bayonet detachment set off half an hour earlier than the large army, and when Sun Yumin and the others were still on the way, their group of ten people had already touched the devil's position.

Although Pu Shuling has a ridge character, it is not really a ridge, at best it is a slope. There is a small dilapidated village at the foot of the slope, like many villages in the Japanese-occupied area, the original vibrant place, which was so devastated by the devils that it was so lifeless that it made people feel panicked at night, even during the day, perhaps because there were too many villagers in the village who died in vain, and their grievances gathered here and did not want to disperse.

Stationed here is a squadron of devils, and their defense area is the junction of the two wings of devils. It stands to reason that this kind of combination should need special precautions, but this place seems to have been forgotten by the two divisions, except for a squadron of devils, there are no other troops, and there is not even the standard configuration of the puppet army. Perhaps this is the sequelae of the Devil Brigade Command being served off by Lian Pot; Or maybe the devils think that the attack of the national army is no longer in this place, and there is no need to deploy too many troops here, or they think that even if the national army sneaks up on this place, with the combat effectiveness of a squadron of devils, there is no problem in holding out for two hours, as long as the gun is fired here, the reinforcements from the surrounding area will soon arrive, and the national army's attempt will be frustrated.

All in all, Pu Shuling, a completely inconspicuous and unimportant place on the map, opened the prelude to the destruction of the 102nd Brigade.

The subordinates of the devil's position and firepower, Zhou Shanjun and they had already explored carefully before, and this time they came was just equivalent to coming to harvest.

In addition to the fire of the two heavy machine guns at the commanding heights on the ridge and the two trenches not far apart, two barriers above and below were formed according to local conditions.

It is easy to defend and difficult to attack, this is for conventional operations, and a special operations squad like Zhou Shanjun's bayonet detachment will definitely not be hard to shake from the front.

The two brothers, Chen Tiesheng and Chen Tieyang, had already chosen a sniper position, in addition to staring at the two heavy machine guns and not allowing them to pour out their firepower, the two of them were also responsible for supporting the assault of the entire squad, which was really a difficult task for them without assistants.

Zhou Shanjun personally took the rest of the others and lay still at the pre-planned point, and immediately launched a surprise attack after the large army led by Sun Yumin arrived at the designated position.

When the hour hand pointed to 2:40 in the morning, Sun Yumin and the others finally arrived at the designated position, except for the first company that entered the attack state, the other troops only stopped to rest.

When drawing up the battle plan, Sun Yumin did not intend to let other troops outside the company participate in the attack battle of Pu Shuling, just a squadron of devils, even without the assistance of the bayonet detachment, he was confident that he could take it within half an hour, not to mention the existence of these anti-heavens.

"Let Zhou Shanjun start." Sun Yumin's tone was very indifferent, as if the battlefield was just a training ground for him and his troops.

"Boss, it's not even three o'clock!" Lin Yuanping reminded.

"Zhou Shanjun and they are also people, they also need time, give a little advance, and at three o'clock, they can launch an attack in a company."

"Yes, Boss, I'll send a signal to the good army right away."

After Lin Yuanping finished speaking, he disappeared into the darkness, and not long after, a few toad cries sounded not far in front of him.

Zhou Shanjun had long been looking forward to it, and when the agreed two toad cries reached his ears, he immediately responded to the three toad cries.

These three toad cries were not only a reply to Sun Yumin's side, he had received the order, but also a signal for the bayonet squad members scattered everywhere to move.

The crossbow that had already been held in his hand once again played its greatest advantage in the dark night, and the crossbow arrows fired were like life-seeking talismans, shooting into the bodies of those sentries who were half-asleep or constantly pacing back and forth.

In the era when there were no silencers, in the era when there were no silent guns, this kind of delicately crafted crossbow was definitely the best choice for assassination or sneak attack.

Zhou Shanjun and his soldiers were like ghosts in the night, scurrying in the trenches of the devils, and a muffled snort kept sounding in the trenches, if it were not for the limited number of crossbow arrows, Zhou Shanjun and the seven soldiers he brought could at least kill some of the devils without being discovered.

Although the two brothers, Chen Tiesheng and Chen Tieyang, were a little far away from the battlefield, their tension was no less than that of the other eight people who were assaulting. The comrades-in-arms are out of extreme trust, will entrust their safety to them, this trust is not ordinary people can bear, the Chen brothers do not want to see any partner, under their noses to have an accident, so in this slightly cold autumn night, the two of them are still sweating profusely.

Zhou Shanjun has killed more than a dozen devil soldiers, but he has used up all the crossbow arrows he carried, and now he is holding a three-edged army spur that is still dripping with blood, this bayonet has just been pulled out of the temple of a ghost soldier, and he is about to insert it into the chest of another ghost soldier who is still asleep, when he suddenly found that in the trench not far away, there was a ghost soldier with round eyes who was looking at him in horror, as if he was stupid by his move.

That person was at least ten meters away from him, and if he rushed over to kill him, he would definitely wake up the others, but if he didn't kill him, let him react, and he would also wake up the others.

What to do? Many thoughts flashed through Zhou Shanjun's mind in an instant, and each thought was to put this stupid ghost soldier to death, but before he could make a decision, this ghost soldier suddenly cried out, shouting words that Zhou Shanjun couldn't understand.

The sudden cry of the devil soldiers broke the silence in the night of Pu Shuling, and this terrible cry not only woke up the devil soldiers in the trenches, but also shocked the company that was lying in wait not far under the trenches. Huang Wei didn't hesitate at all, got up directly from the ground, and shouted to his soldiers: "First company, follow me." ”

The screams of the devil soldier came to an abrupt end, because Zhou Shanjun's three-edged thorn had been thrown out by him, passed through the devil soldier's chest, and nailed him to the wall of the trench.

The awakened devil shooter on the commanding heights wanted to control the heavy machine gun, but as soon as he came into contact with the cold killing weapon, there was a bloody hole in his head. As the shooters fell, they could even hear two crisp gunshots, but they would never know where the bullet that killed them came from.

Although it is an ad hoc division, the devil soldiers under the 102nd Brigade are not inferior to the soldiers of the permanent division, and it can be seen from the machine gun shooters on this commanding height, only to be killed by the two main shooters, and the deputy shooters immediately made up for it. The Chen brothers killed the unfathomable devil soldiers who pounced on the machine guns again, and immediately two more people pounced, and these Japanese soldiers who were deeply poisoned by militarism actually stunned the Chen brothers for a while, and the two of them hesitated in unison. But this time, the two devil soldiers who made up for it fired the heavy machine guns, and the 92-type heavy machine gun nicknamed the neck of the wild machine completely tore the tranquility of this small place in Pu Shuling to pieces, and finally completely scared the ghost soldiers who were still in a daze in the trenches to wake up.

But this no longer worked, Huang Wei's decision, so that the soldiers of the first company had rushed to the trench not far in front of the machine gun before the machine gun fired, and the impermeable submachine gun sound, and the bullets denser than the rain, ruthlessly poured on the devils in the trenches.

This is no longer a positional offensive and defensive war at all, automatic firearms against the 38 big covers, which is stronger and weaker no longer needs to be expressed, and the one-sided slaughter of the national army by the devils in the past has been transformed into a series of slaughters of devils.

When Sun Yumin walked up to the position of the Pushuling devils, the hour hand pointed to 3:05, which means that the first company and the bayonet detachment took no more than ten minutes from the launch of the attack to the end of the battle, and the casualties were negligible.

"The battlefield doesn't need to be cleaned, except for machine guns and small cannons, nothing else is taken. All the troops rushed to Huang Qidou as fast as possible. ”

Although Sun Yumin was not very satisfied with the process of raiding Pu Shuling, fortunately, the result was perfect. He immediately ordered the bayonet squad to lead the way in front, and the four companies followed closely behind, hurrying to the planned attack site Huang Qidou.

Just when Sun Yumin led his troops to raid Pu Shuling, the 422nd Regiment of the 139th Division in front began a feint attack on the devil's position, and the 417th Regiment, which had arrived at Zengjiaao and Rongshujiao in advance, also launched an attack at three o'clock.

For a time, the front line of the confrontation between the national army and the devils was full of noisy artillery fire and gunfire, and the dark night sky was dyed red by the fires and burning fires that rose from time to time.

No matter how shrewd and cunning the devils were, they would never have imagined that there was an elite Chinese army that had broken through their own defense line at this moment and was marching around the rear.

Li Zhaoying was anxious in his temporary division, and the feint had been more than an hour, which had consumed a lot of manpower and material resources, and was very close to the agreed time, but there was still no sign of the devil's retreat. In order to express his determination to his subordinates, he deliberately moved the division command to the vicinity of the front line to stimulate the fighting spirit of the soldiers, but such a feint attack that thunders and does not rain can raise the interest of the soldiers, if it were not for Li Zhaoying himself to set an example, it is estimated that the 422nd Regiment would have fallen asleep on the front line.

"Master, is the surname Sun reliable? Don't be a big guy who is busy in the middle of the night, and the bamboo basket is empty. The commander of the 422nd Regiment was a little unhappy, he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, shooting and shooting cold shots at the devil's position from afar, which made him incomprehensible.

"He's more reliable than you." Li Zhaoying scolded this complaining subordinate, and was about to reprimand him again, when he suddenly saw three red signal flares lit up in the sky in the distance.

And he did! And he did! Li Zhaoying was a little out of shape, more happy, he pointed to the commander of the 422nd Regiment and said: "I order, your regiment and the 423rd Regiment together, now immediately launch a full-scale attack." ”