Li Long nodded, and then frowned again, "I understand what the eldest brother means, but we only have three thousand troops now, not to mention that we have to divide our troops to resist myself, and if we want to empty a huge Chengde City, our people are far from enough!" And the question is, where are we going to move all this stuff? ”

Chang Sheng said with a smile, "These problems have been thought out, we don't have enough manpower to mobilize the masses and hire people, anyway, we have money on hand now, and originally these money are also those warlords, saying that I and the Han soldiers have looted the hard-earned money of the people, and we can be regarded as returning it to the people." After Li Long occupied Chengde, he launched a raid campaign in a rage, including the fleeing officers, himself and Han Annihilation. Most of the officers who escaped ran in a hurry, and many things were not taken away, plus those who said that he and Han Jian made Li Long make a small fortune.

Li Long nodded and said, "This method is feasible, but where do we move to?" ”

Chang Sheng pointed to the map and said, "Move to Zhangjiakou, the brigade said, even if it is cheaper than others, it can't be cheaper." ”

Li Long thought about it, but there was no good way, "Okay then!" This matter was also handed over to the Second Regiment. At this time, Li Long thought bitterly in his heart, it would be good if he had a piece of his own territory, and he didn't need to cheapen others. In fact, Jin Zhao, who was far away in Fujian, was also thinking about finding a base for Li Long to settle down at this time, but now was not the time, because he was about to call.

"Report!" A communications soldier walked over and said loudly. Waking up Li Long, who was contemplating, Li Long asked casually, "What's the matter?" ”

"Report to the commander, Regiment Commander Chen has called, planning to launch a night attack on the Yue army when the foothold of the Yue army is stable, and I hereby ask the commander whether he will approve it!" The communications officer reported loudly.

Li Long thought for a while and said, "It's okay to attack at night, but tell Chen Zhenpeng to be careful and don't underestimate the enemy." Don't sneak attack, but let the little devil take the opportunity to occupy our position, if you lose the position, Lao Tzu will shoot him! ”

"Yes!" The signal soldier gave a solemn salute and turned to leave.

At this time, Chang Sheng frowned and reminded, "Lao Li! We don't have enough troops now, isn't it a bit risky to make a sortie? ”

Li Long took a sip of tea from the tea jar and said with a smile, "It's always good! You're just being too cautious! We are indeed short of troops now, but the little devils don't know this, and our initiative to attack only makes the little devils even more confused about our strength. Rest assured! Although Chen Zhenpeng's kid is a little reckless, he is not a brave and unscrupulous person, even if the sneak attack fails, he will not lose his position! But if the sneak attack is successful, you can take the opportunity to combat the arrogance of the little devils and boost morale! ”

Hearing Li Long say this, Chang Sheng's heart calmed down a little, nodded and said, "It's still the commander who has courage!" ”

The night was deep, and in the darkness countless figures were holding on to the rope that had been pushed down from the top of the mountain, struggling to climb on the cliff, no one made a sound, just trying to climb up.

Li Dexing was the commander of a regiment and a battalion, and he was ordered to lead a battalion to carry out a night attack behind the Chinese army. Because the sky was too dark, Li Dexing's arm was accidentally cut by a protruding rock, and the cold north wind blew, which made Li Dexing rush to a hot pain, but he didn't care, still grabbed the rope and struggled to crawl. As long as you climb over this mountain, you can insert it into the back of the little devil, thinking of this, a bloodthirsty excitement flashed in Li Dexing's eyes.

At the same time, Chen Zhenpeng, as the head of a regiment, was lying on a hillside, closely watching the opposite army position, taking out his pocket watch from time to time to look at the time, with an anxious look on his face.

Finally at one o'clock in the morning, Chen Zhenpeng gently closed his pocket watch and put it in his arms. Then he raised his right hand with a heavy face and waved it forward. A group of black shadows suddenly surged out behind him, and slowly touched forward under the cover of night.

The little devil had just arrived, and the fortifications had not yet been built, so in order to prevent the Chinese army from attacking at night, they were very heavily guarded. Although the spearhead in charge of touching the sentry was very skilled in business and successfully touched out several sentries of the little devil, he was finally discovered by a secret sentinel.

"Smack!" A crisp gunshot rang out in the night sky.

The moment the gunshot rang out, Chen Zhenpeng's heart suddenly burst, but then he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "Brothers, rush! With that, he rushed out first.

"Enemy attack!" "The people of China are attacking at night!" The little devil suddenly became a mess. Many of the devil soldiers were not properly dressed, so they ran out of the tent in embarrassment.

The submachine gun in Chen Zhenpeng's hand spat out a tongue of fire, sweeping the two little devils in front of him to the ground. Chen Zhenpeng let out an angry roar again, "Brothers, rush! Kill all these dog-called Oriental brutes! ”

At this time, gunshots and explosions rang out. "Da Da Da!" A dull machine-gun sounded, and one of the imp's heavy machine guns opened fire. The dense bullets suddenly swept into a black shadow.

Chen Zhenpeng crawled behind a rock and shouted, "Grenadiers, kill that little devil's machine gun!" ”

The machine gun of the little devil was set up on a large stone about three or four meters high and two or three meters in radius, and it condescendingly strafed at our troops, putting great pressure on our troops.

"All of them!" There were a few muffled sounds, a few grenades whizzed past, and then exploded with a bang. One of the shots landed right on the boulder, and with a loud explosion, the little devil flew down along with the machine gun parts.

"Kill!" A group of brethren rose to their feet again and rushed forward. The dozen or so submachine guns at the head continued to spit out a tongue of fire, and the dense rain of bullets swept down a large area of the little devils who rushed to reinforce them. But the fierce little devil still rushed up without fear of death, hoping to drive out the Chinese army that rushed in.

There were too many little devils, and the two sides quickly fell into a scuffle. Chen Zhenpeng brandished a big knife, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he rushed into the crowd of little devils like an angry beast, and the big knife slashed left and right, and cut three or four little devils in an instant.

The ferocity of the regimental commander greatly boosted the morale of our army, and the heroic soldiers drew their broadswords behind their backs and rushed forward with a loud roar. The battlefield was suddenly plunged into a scuffle, with flesh and blood flying and stumps dancing. Soldiers from both sides continued to fall, but then more rushed up to join the band. Life is so fragile at this moment, the soldiers who have already killed the red-eyed soldiers, at this time there is only crazy killing in their eyes.

"If you want to survive the brutal battle, you must kill all the enemies in front of you, otherwise you will fall to the ground in the next moment!" This is a sentence from Jin Zhao quoted by Li Long at the meeting of the teacher. (To be continued.) )