Chapter 950: Lao Tzu Suddenly Assaulted Him!

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However, Lei Ming's idea of asking the military quartermaster to ask for more reloading bullets from the gunsmith station, and then suddenly making a happy one is estimated to be impossible to achieve for a while, after all, the only condition for Lu Yuan to hand over the machine gun to them is to hand over more than half of the machine gun bullets to the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army. Oriental Reading Network, please search (product # book ¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update

As soon as the dark fortress was defeated, the siege progressed much more smoothly, after all, this is a small county town, and the troops here are tight and the Thundering Regiment is pouring out, it is like a lion fighting a rabbit.

It didn't take long for the Eighth Route Army to storm the city, open the city gate, and the Eighth Route Army outside poured in, and victory was in sight.

"It's really a good thing, this time we are going to fight Datong, the location of our regiment is Datong Airport, there should be a lot of machine gun bullets stored in the warehouse there, and we will carry all the bullets back when the time comes......"

Liu Minghui said this, his old face blushed slightly, and said: "When the time comes, let's keep some more ......."

"Oh, you kid has finally opened his mind!"

As soon as he heard this, Lei Ming's excited slap almost knocked Liu Minghui to the ground, after all, Liu Minghui has always done things at a glance, and the intercepted things only happened once under his bitter pleading, he didn't expect Liu Minghui to take the initiative this time.

"Be quiet...... I also feel that this bullet has a large caliber, and except for our three regiments, the rest of the place will not be used at all......"

Liu Minghui said embarrassedly, in fact, he knew that this reason was obviously untenable - but as Lei Ming said, such a good machine gun has no bullets, it is really too bad.

Lei Ming didn't care so much, but felt that he was finally in the same boat as Liu Minghui, and hugged each other's shoulders affectionately and laughed: "Understand, I am not stupid, I understand everything - when we have more bullets, if there is a dark fort or something in the future war, as soon as the machine gun of our regiment comes out, it can be rushed!" ”

Liu Minghui laughed along, wanting to say that if he could really do that, the brothers in the regiment might die a lot.

"Damn it's a long way, this bastard is simply a landlord's old wealth, not a thing!"

Without warning, Lei Ming suddenly opened his mouth and scolded, Liu Minghui looked at the angry Lei Ming for some reason, not knowing what he was doing.

"Eighteen machine guns, give Lao Tzu two, two - they have six and twelve of them, and one battalion has two!"

Lei Ming's face looked very distressed, as if he had beckoned to extremely unfair treatment, and after several evil deeds from a long distance, he gritted his teeth and said: "This bastard, the firepower of one of his own battalions is still fierce with Lao Tzu and a regiment, and he has to eat more and occupy more - sooner or later, Lao Tzu will beat his local tyrant and divide all his belongings!" ”

“……”

Liu Minghui looked at Lei Ming speechlessly, he suddenly remembered an old saying, and said in his heart that he now understands what it means to raise rice to raise benefactors and fight rice to raise enemies.

More than an hour or two later, the sporadic gunfire in the city had stopped.

Liu Minghui was busy counting the battle losses, while Lei Ming reported the results of the battle to Political Commissar Deng in the Laiyuan area by telegram.

Hunyuan annihilated 400 enemies, its puppet army of 250 people, Japanese troops 15, captured nearly 300 guns of various types, countless ammunition, food and property, nearly 200 enemy troops escaped, and lost more than 200 people, which was a great victory.

"Good!"

Seeing the telegram, Political Commissar Deng slapped him hard and smiled: "Lei Maniac is really Lei Maniac, he actually took Hunyuan so quickly, which can be regarded as a good start for our counterattack - tell him, stay in Hunyuan, wait for the Japanese army to come to retaliate, don't defend to the death, retreat while fighting, and lead the little devil away!" ”

"Understood!"

The dispatcher heard a military salute and quickly ran to deliver the report.

The transmitter in the dispatch room kept ringing, that is, the regiments were reporting the battle situation at any time, such as several militia regiments surrounding a certain county town layer by layer according to the expected battle plan, attacking but not breaking, waiting for Japanese reinforcements to rush to help, and so on.

Another example is that the two elites of Dingshan and Han Xiaolei are detouring along the remote area towards the vicinity of Datong, how long will it take to reach the designated location, and so on.

Political Commissar Deng reviewed every telegram and gave a reply in a timely manner, so busy that he didn't even bother to drink water.

At the door, Qiu Qianyu's mountain-like figure stood straight at the door, and his task was to protect the safety of Political Commissar Deng at all costs when he encountered danger.

He had two box cannons and grenades pinned to his waist, and in his hand he was holding a steel bar the thickness of a wine glass, with a non-slip pattern on his face, which looked like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.

Qiu Qianyu's cooked copper stick was broken in the battle of Yuewang Temple, this steel rod was made of good steel newly refined from the steel factory, it was extremely tough, and it was estimated that it was enough for him to break the bones of thousands of devils and not break them.

"Little comrade, don't stick here, go rest for a while!"

Political Commissar Deng came out and said, looking up to see Qiu Qianyu's face, there was a sense of déjà vu that a dwarf had touched a giant, which was inexplicably funny.

"Report to the chief, on the orders of the head of our regiment, to ensure the safety of the head of the regiment, and before the end of the battle, you must not leave the head for half a step......"

Qiu Qianyu snapped upright, and said angrily, although he was as tall as a mountain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he looked extremely honest and cute.

"Well, I can't beat you!"

Political Commissar Deng smiled and said, patted Qiu Qianyu and said with a smile: "Such a big man, he is really a warrior of my Eighth Route Army - your body, you can kill several devils if you fall down, I'm afraid no one can beat you, right?" ”

"Not much...... indeed"

Qiu Qianyu was a little embarrassed to admit this.

"I heard that Lu Yuan, and his wife Long Yun are also good kung fu, and they rarely meet opponents, what do you think they do with you?" Political Commissar Deng said with a smile.

"The dragon girl's martial arts are indeed very high, but unfortunately, she is a female ...... after all"

Qiu Qianyu said, although he lost to Long Yun during the Chinese New Year's Eve party, he was still full of confidence in himself.

"Then, what about the head of the group?" Political Commissar Deng asked with interest.

"No one would want to fight with Captain Lu!" Qiu Qianyu's face was innocent and unusually dignified.

"Captain Lu's martial arts, is it really so high?" Political Commissar Deng was surprised.

Qiu Qianyu slowly shook his head and said: "Captain Lu doesn't know martial arts, he only knows how to kill people - I win martial arts, but I work hard, I'm going to die!" ”

Political Commissar Deng nodded as if he didn't understand, he was not a martial arts practitioner, and it was difficult to understand Qiu Qianyu's opinion on Lu Yuan's skills.

In Qiu Qianyu's view, Lu Yuan is not a martial arts practitioner at all, because a real martial arts practitioner pursues the realm and level, and is deterrence, not pure killing.

And Lu Yuan's kung fu, every move and every style, is in the pursuit of one-hit killing, there is no room, and there is no way back, it seems that every shot is desperate - it's not you who die, it's me who dies!

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