"I heard that you are a monk of Shaolin Temple, why don't you chant in the temple, but you came to join the army?" Li Yunlong looked at Wei Dayong and said.

"Isn't this a little devil coming, and he can't recite the scriptures steadily, so he ran out to join the army." Monk Wei didn't know why Li Yunlong asked like this, but he still answered honestly.

"I want you to join the new elite squad." Li Yunlong pulled over a stool for Wei Dayong to sit down, and then spoke.

"Elite Squad? The same group of people who were all wearing submachine guns that day? Hearing Li Yunlong's words, Wei Dayong remembered that when they met for the first time, there were more than 30 people equipped with special weapons.

"That's right, the elite team is led by me and specializes in special missions, what, are you interested?"

"Since it's a team led by the head of the regiment himself, of course I'm willing to join."

Hearing Wei Dayong's words, Li Yunlong immediately took him to the camp of the elite squad.

The camp of the elite team is on the mountain behind the station, and they only return to the station when they eat, and they usually train and sleep in the mountains, except for sometimes going on missions, they generally do not go out of the mountains.

After taking Wei Dayong to the camp of the elite team and arranging it, Li Yunlong took out the map and studied it after he returned.

Li Yunlong looked at the map mainly to pick a cemetery for the little devil, the county seat of Qixian County is more than 20 kilometers away from the Huting stronghold, because the Japanese stronghold is distributed along the highway.

Therefore, after receiving the request for help from the stronghold of Huting, the little devils in Qi County will definitely quickly assemble their troops and rush along the highway to help.

A few days later, Li Yunlong led the members of the management team to reconnoiter around the Huting stronghold, and finally found a suitable ambush position five kilometers northwest of the Huting stronghold.

After finding the ambush location, Li Yunlong hurriedly returned to Zhengjiazhuang with the members of the elite team.

In the inner room of the new regiment station, Li Yunlong had just taken a breath when the phone in the house rang, and this phone was found by the soldiers of the second battalion when they attacked the stronghold of the little devils, and they sent someone to bring it back to the regiment headquarters a few days later.

Li Yunlong picked up the phone and put it to his ear and said, "This is the new regiment of the 386 Brigade. ”

"Li Yunlong." Thinking of the brigade commander's voice on the phone, Li Yunlong was scared. But he quickly adjusted, and regardless of whether the brigade commander saw it or not, he said with a smile on his face: "Yo, brigade commander, why did you remember to call me?" ”

"How about it, the commissar I assigned to you is still satisfied, right?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, the person transferred by your brigade commander, how dare I be dissatisfied."

"Li Yunlong, you don't give me yin and yang weirdness there, tell you, you must have a good relationship with Comrade Zhao Gang and bring me the team well."

Hearing the brigade elder's words, Li Yunlong hurriedly said, "Certainly, definitely." ”

After a pause, the brigade commander asked again: "Zhao Gang has already reported to the brigade headquarters, you said that the little devil is going to carry out a large-scale sweep of our Eighth Route Army's base area, is this news reliable?" ”

Hearing the brigade commander's words, Li Yunlong straightened up and said solemnly: "It should be eight or nine or ten, according to the recent actions of the little devil near our station, it looks like he is going to deal with us." And the scale is definitely not small, in the past half a month, the little devils have built dozens of strongholds around our station. ”

"It seems that the little devil is making a move, okay, I have to report to the above right away, so I won't talk to you more."

After hanging up the brigade commander's phone, Li Yunlong sent people to call back the people of the second and third battalions, and then arranged for a cooking class to prepare dry food for the whole regiment for two days.

When the fighters of both battalions arrived, the units began to distribute ammunition and let the soldiers sleep during the day to recuperate.

As soon as it got dark the next day, Li Yunlong led a new regiment of more than 2,000 people and marched in the direction of the Huting stronghold.

Despite the rugged mountain roads and biting cold winds, the soldiers of the new regiment rushed away with their guns on their backs, and their morale was high.

For this operation, Li Yunlong moved out all his belongings, and there was no ammunition left in the warehouse.

The regiment had 18 light and heavy machine guns, two mortars, six grenadiers, and two grenades.

Zhengjiazhuang is more than 60 miles away from the stronghold of Huting, and more than 70 miles away from the place where Li Yunlong is preparing to set up an ambush.

The group walked for more than four hours, and it was not until the second half of the night that they arrived near the Huting stronghold.

The second and third battalions were arranged to set up an ambush, and Li Yunlong came to the periphery of the Huting stronghold with the elite squad and members of the first battalion.

Although it was the middle of the night, the inside of the Tiger Pavilion stronghold was brightly lit, and there was a searchlight in every direction that kept strafing in all directions.

The stronghold of Huting is located at the crossroads of the highway, and there is a dirt road next to the stronghold, which is the only way to the base.

So the devils built a large stronghold here, blocked the main road to the base, and blocked the road into the base area.

The devil is connected with the turret in this stronghold, and the whole terrain is like a tiger's eye, so the devil named this stronghold the Tiger Pavilion.

Li Yunlong lay behind the dirt slope with a telescope and stared at the Tiger Pavilion stronghold for a while.

The stronghold of the Tiger Pavilion that fights devils will definitely be more captured than the transport team that fights devils, but the premise is that it can be defeated.

In order to prevent being besieged by the Eighth Route Army for a long time, the strongholds of the devils will generally store food and weapons and pills for three months to half a year, especially for an important stronghold like the Huting stronghold, which can only have more reserves.

If the new regiment can take out this medium-sized stronghold, it will be able to make a windfall, but the stronghold of the little devils is not so easy to fight, especially for the Eighth Route Army, which lacks firepower to attack the fortification.

After observing for a long time, Li Yunlong began to command the members of the elite squad to attack the stronghold, holding a rifle and shooting at the little devils on the current sentry.

In a bedroom in the Torotei stronghold, Shotaro Tanaka was playing with several Japanese singers when he was suddenly interrupted by someone rushing in.

When the visitor entered the house, he was also startled by the scene in the house, thinking that the little devil would play.

But before anyone could speak, he was slapped in the face by Shotaro Tanaka.

However, the person who came was not angry about this, but said in a panic: "I'm sorry Taijun, I'm sorry Taijun, it's not intentional to go down again, it's eight ways, eight ways." ”

"Eight ways?" Shotaro Tanaka asked curiously while putting on his clothes, "How many people are coming from the Eighth Road?" ”

"I don't see clearly, there are more than a hundred people." Wang Gui lay on the ground and kowtowed to the little devil while talking.

"Just over a hundred people scared you like this? Rubbish. Tanaka Shotaro scolded angrily, and then began to gather his subordinates, thinking that he would go out for a while to meet these people who dared to come to their own territory to provoke their own dirt.

Although the incident with the Sakata United happened last time, there was no incident in the little devil's army. In their impression, the Chinese army is a group of chickens and dogs.

When they attacked the Northeast, they were only 60,000 troops, while the Chinese troops stationed in the Northeast at that time were 400,000.

With such a huge disparity in troops, it is not that 400,000 Chinese troops have been driven out of the northeast.

In his heart, the incident with the Sakata United last time was just an accident, and he was not even afraid of the national army, let alone the Dirt Eight Road.

So Shotaro Tanaka gathered all his men and horses, and chased after the elite team out of the stronghold, leaving dozens of devils and more than 200 puppet soldiers to guard the stronghold.

He believed that with the fortifications of the stronghold, even if the enemy was cheating, it would be impossible to knock down the stronghold in a short time, not to mention that the Huting stronghold was not too far from the county seat of Qixian County, even if there was an accident, the big deal was to ask for support.

After more than half an hour of chasing, the little devils originally planned to give up, but whenever they just wanted to give up, the people of the elite team turned around and fired a few shots at them.

This behavior of the elite team can make Tanaka Shotaro angry, and he swears that even if he pays a big price, he will destroy this group of dirt and eight roads, and let out this evil breath in his heart.

At this moment, the group of eight roads in front suddenly stopped, because they had already arrived at the ambush site designed by Li Yunlong-Kidnapping Mountain.

As the name suggests, this section of the road takes a big turn here, and it winds along the mountain.

As long as the devil enters the ambush circle, the ambush force can form a condescending posture against the devil, and the devil is directly cut in half, and the head and tail cannot be taken care of, and the firepower cannot be deployed. Li Yunlong also took a fancy to the dangerous terrain here, so he chose the ambush location here at will.

"Captain, we still have to pursue, there may be an enemy ambush ahead, or let's go back to the stronghold." The deputy captain, Taro Ono, looked at the surrounding terrain and had some foreboding in his heart, so he raised his head and said to Shotaro Tanaka.

However, at this time, Shotaro Tanaka was already angry with the popularity of the elite squad, and he didn't care about what ambushes were not ambushed, and he only thought about how to screw off the heads of this group of enemies.

So he didn't listen to Taro Ono's advice, but insisted on rushing towards the ambush point with more than 200 devils.

As soon as Shotaro Tanaka led the team through the corner, a dense rush of artillery sounded all around.

"It's not good, there is an ambush, retreat quickly." Seeing the soldiers next to him fall one by one, Shotaro Tanaka's heart calmed down at this time, and he brandished his command knife to direct the devils to retreat.

However, it was too late to retreat at this time, and Li Yunlong would not give him a chance to retreat, just as Tanaka Shotaro's words fell, dense wooden-handled grenades were thrown down from the valley, and when he looked up, a flock of sparrows flew in the sky.

Boom, boom..........

The entire canyon was instantly shrouded in the flames and smoke of the grenade explosion.

More than a dozen soldiers in front of them ran desperately forward, preparing to run out of the valley.

But the Eighth Route Army on the hillside above the valley mouth suddenly appeared, and before the devils could get closer, dense submachine guns rang out.

The submachine gun in the hands of the official elite squad fighters fired.

The more than a dozen devils were shot and convulsed as if they were electrocuted, and then fell to the ground screaming.

"Yaga." Seeing that the exit was blocked by fire, Shotaro Tanaka's face suddenly turned black into the bottom of the pot, thinking that this was a big trouble.

At this time, the deputy captain Ono Taro brandished the command knife and shouted at the commanding heights: "Kill the chicken." ”

But the next moment, a bullet accurately sank into Onotaro's eyebrows, pierced through the back of his head, and then shot out of the back of his head, sending out a line of blood.

"Ono-kun." Seeing that Taro Ono was shot and fell to the ground, Shotaro Tanaka screamed.

However, he suddenly found that the soldiers behind him fell in pieces under the fierce fire of the eight roads, you must know that this is an elite squad of more than 30 people with two battalions of the new regiment, and the strength is five to one, especially in ambush warfare.

Shotaro Tanaka couldn't help but gasp, and he found that the cold sweat was running down his head.

Until now, he didn't know how many people the enemy had fallen to the ground and ambushed here, anyway, there were enemies in all directions, and he couldn't tell the difference, and he didn't dare to have any illusions about escaping, just thinking about killing more enemies and accompanying himself to hell.

Another round of grenades whistled and exploded in the air over the devil's head, a short but continuous explosion that was deafening.

The flying shrapnel whistled down with the breath of death, and the frightened soldiers could not find a safe corner, and many soldiers were hit by several grenades at the same time, and their heads were blown up.

You must know that Li Yunlong brought 4,000 grenades to the little devil this time, and more than half of them were used here.

In two minutes, on such a narrow road, the power of more than two thousand grenades was undoubtedly terrifying.

Shotaro Tanaka was not without struggles, but organized several charges and tried to break out of the canyon, but soon came under fire from the elite squad, leaving dozens of corpses behind and retreating.

Li Yunlong stood on the top of the mountain and took a telescope to observe carefully, and clearly saw that the little devil had suffered heavy casualties under the rain of grenades and bullets, and if he continued to fight, the little devil would die.

It's time to rush down and fight the little devils, after all, the troops who dare to see the red with bayonets are the ones with excellent quality.

Although the new regiment now has enough ammunition, white-knuckle combat can cultivate the courage and willpower of the fighters, especially the new fighters.

"Trumpeter, blow the trumpet." Li Yunlong's expression was cold, and he roared angrily towards the back.

Immediately afterwards, the fierce and rapid charge horn sounded, Li Yunlong took the ghost head knife from the guard next to him, and then raised the ghost head knife above his head: "Rush down with me, don't let go of a devil." ”

In fact, the moment the trumpet sounded, there was an overwhelming shout of killing on the hillside.

Hundreds of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, armed with rifles with bayonets and wielding machetes, rushed towards the devils down the hillside with a roar.

At the forefront were the members of the elite squad, dozens of submachine guns fired at the same time during the sprint, forming a dense network of firepower, and the road was beaten under the dense rain of bullets.

Seeing that the Eighth Route Army rushed down, the devils who survived around the periphery cheered up again, and they fought back with a scream, but they were not afraid.

The devils even launched a counter-charge against the Eighth Route Army on the hillside, but they were soon beaten into a sieve by the submachine guns of the elite squad.