The abduction mountain is not too high, but the slope is relatively deserted, the new group of more than 1,000 people rushed down the hill like a tiger, and killed on the road in less than two minutes, and the little devils fought together, and for a time the bayonets intersected and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The fighters of the elite squad had long since put their submachine guns on their shoulders and pulled out the ghost-headed knives behind their backs.

However, Wei Dayong didn't like to use the ghost head knife very much, and he used a red tassel gun with an ash shaft with a diameter of two centimeters that had been modified by him.

This very classical style weapon has the dual lethal function of gun and stick in traditional Chinese martial arts, and in the hands of Wei Dayong, who is proficient in Chinese martial arts, this weapon exerts the power of the sand monk, which is incomparable to the 38-style rifle with a bayonet in the hand of the devil.

Wei Dayong charged extremely fast, almost rushing to the front, and as soon as he exchanged hands with the devils, he stabbed through the two devils in one shot.

This not only attracted the attention of the devil, but even the soldiers of the elite squad were taken aback by Wei Dayong's skills.

"Kill." Li Yunlong wielded a ghost-headed knife and slashed at a devil who was fighting with the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.

looked at the human head rolling on the ground, and then rushed to the devil on the other side.

After the previous grenades and light and heavy machine gun shooting, there were dozens of remaining little devils, and more than 1,000 people in the Eighth Route Army couldn't tell them at all.

It can only be on a first-come, first-served basis.

In less than five minutes of white-knuckle fighting, most of the devils fell, and only seven or eight little devils were left to fight back to back.

The remaining seven or eight devils are all stabbing masters, but the devils can't resist dozens of bayonets stabbing from all directions.

After another round of confrontation, there were only two devils left, staring at Balu with a very ugly face.

"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, the remaining little devils are Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu is going to chop them alive." Li Yunlong walked over and shouted to the soldiers around him.

In the white-knuckle battle, Li Yunlong rushed slower, and only hacked two devils to death, one of which was still a wounded soldier of the devil, which made Li Yunlong, who has always liked to split devils alive, feel very unbeautiful.

"Yaga." After the soldiers got out of the way, the two devils stood opposite Li Yunlong with bayonets, staring at Li Yunlong with some cold eyes.

The confrontation between the two sides means the beginning of the duel.

The two of them first bowed their bodies, each holding the weapon in their hands, and circled around Li Yunlong a few times.

"Sine." One of the devils was the first to lose his breath, and stabbed Li Yunlong with the bayonet in his hand.

Li Yunlong did not retreat but advanced, and with the sound of the devil's knife, he blocked the devil's bayonet, and the handle of the knife slammed on the devil's chest.

The devil snorted, took a few steps back, and looked at Li Yunlong's eyes, revealing a look of suspicion.

Without waiting for the devil to slow down, Li Yunlong took the initiative to swing the knife and slash it, and the blade swung out from right to left, towards the devil's neck.

There was a pop, and the devil's head and body were separated, and his head gurgled and rolled into a crater.

"Okay." The onlookers erupted in cheers.

The veterans are all used to it, and those recruits, the eyes of those recruits who look at Li Yunlong have changed at this time.

An excellent commander is like this, he can drive and ignite the entire army on his own, and it is obvious that Li Yunlong is such a commander.

Li Yunlong held the ghost head knife in his hand, his expression was quite proud, and his eyes swept towards the remaining devil.

The devil quietly touched the melon grenade on his waist, intending to take away Li Ming Balu before he died.

Wei Dayong's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that the devil was about to detonate a grenade, he stabbed the devil with one shot, and directly stabbed the little devil through the heart.

The highway was quiet, lying all over the place with the corpses of devils.

"Report to the regiment commander, there is no devil of course when the battle is over." The second battalion commander put the ghost head knife on his shoulder and reported to Li Yunlong on the side.

"Your second and third battalions fought a good battle." Li Yunlong nodded with satisfaction and then ordered: "The second battalion quickly cleans up the battlefield and rescues the wounded, and the third battalion will go with me to the Huting stronghold to see how Zhang Dabiao is doing." ”

Hearing Li Yunlong's words, the second battalion commander took the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and when they saw the little devils who were not dead, they would go up to make up for the knife.

Anyone who has dealt with little devils knows that the devil's wounded soldiers often take advantage of your cleaning up the battlefield to suddenly pull a grenade and die with you.

So the soldiers took their bayonet rifles and named the little devils one by one.

The bayonet on the highway "呲, 呲, 呲." Then the voices rang out one after another.

After all, there is no mercy on the battlefield, it is your killing to the death.

Looking at the battlefield like a slaughterhouse, Li Yunlong, who has managed hundreds of battles large and small, has a stable mentality and emotions like an old dog.

After watching it for a while, Li Yunlong set off and rushed to the Huting stronghold with the soldiers of the third battalion.

When Li Yunlong arrived at the Huting stronghold, Zhang Dabiao had already knocked down the Huting stronghold and was letting people clean up the battlefield.

After all, most of the little devils have gone to pursue the elite squad, and there are dozens of devils left in the stronghold, although there are still puppet troops, but the combat effectiveness of the puppet army is simply impossible to compare with the little devils, after all, no one is willing to really give the little devils their lives.

Although the fortifications in the stronghold were well built, Zhang Dabiao had more than 500 soldiers of the new regiment after all, and the strength was about ten times that of the little devil, and it was a sudden attack, and the little devil was not prepared at all.

When those puppet soldiers saw the Eighth Route Army attacking the city all over the mountains, they fled in all directions without firing a shot, not only that, but also rushed the little devils who were defending.

Zhang Dabiao led a battalion of soldiers to attack the stronghold without much effort.

"Report to the regimental commander, the battle is over." When Zhang Dabiao saw Li Yunlong, he immediately walked over happily, saluted and said.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and then go back to the station, otherwise it will be troublesome when the little devil reinforcements from Xia Qi County arrive." Li Yunlong looked at the soldiers of the first battalion who were busy around, and also ordered the soldiers of the third battalion to go over and help, so that they could clean up faster.

When Li Yunlong returned to the Zhengjiazhuang garrison with the soldiers of the third battalion, it was noon.

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In the command room of the new regiment, Li Yunlong and the three battalion commanders sat together for a meeting.

"Second Battalion Commander, report on the casualties, captures, and killings of the enemy in the battle of Kidnapping Mountain." Li Yunlong sat on a chair and said to the second battalion commander on the side.

"Yes, Captain." The commander of the second battalion dictated: "In the first battle of Kidnapping Mountain, our new regiment sacrificed a total of 28 soldiers, 36 were wounded, and the seriously wounded have been sent to the headquarters hospital. ”

"More than 260 enemies were killed in the battle, and the specific data cannot be counted, because many devils were blown into pieces by shells and grenades."

Hearing the words of the second battalion commander, Li Yunlong nodded and asked, "How many weapons and pills have been seized?" ”

"A total of three heavy machine guns, four light machine guns, one mortar, two grenadiers, more than 170 rifles, more than 20,000 rounds of ammunition and 13 mortar shells were captured."

The reason why there is only so much is because many of the tones have been destroyed in the battle, and can only be taken back as spare parts. As for canned grain or something, there is no one, after all, the little devil chased it out and didn't plan to fight for a long time.

"Zhang Dabiao, tell me about your harvest in the Tiger Pavilion stronghold." After listening to the report of the second battalion commander, Li Yunlong turned his head to the side and asked Zhang Dabiao.

The capture of Abduction Mountain is just an appetizer, and the most important thing is the Huting stronghold, after all, as an important frontier stronghold of the Japanese army against the Eighth Route Army, the weapons, ammunition and food stored in it will definitely not be less.

Hearing Li Yunlong's question, Zhang Dabiao took out a piece of paper and reported: "Commander, we have made a bumper harvest in the Huting stronghold. More than 1,300 rifles were harvested alone, as well as two Type 92s, two mortars, four grenadiers, six heavy machine guns, eight light machine guns, 350 boxes of melon grenades, and a total of 80,000 rounds of ammunition.

In addition, there are more than 100,000 catties of grain and more than 500 boxes of canned .......... ”

Hearing Zhang Dabiao's words, Li Yunlong's mood immediately became happy, after all, there are so many weapons and pills, even if all the rifles in the regiment are replaced with the little devil's 38 type, it is more than enough, in addition, those heavy weapons are also unattainable, usually even if they can be captured, most of them are scrap, after all, it is impossible for the little devil to give the enemy a good weapon.

The reason why I was able to harvest so much this time was that the Huting stronghold was the forward position of the little devils guarding the base of the Eighth Route Army, and there were a lot of supplies in it.

"This time, our new group will pull out the devil's Tiger Pavilion stronghold, the little devil will definitely not give up, maybe he will make a big move against us, and he must be careful in the future." Li Yunlong frowned and said, the little devil is not a person who is angry, he has been planted in the hands of a new group several times, and he will definitely focus on himself in the future.

But now the strength of the new regiment is limited, and it is impossible to break out a head-on conflict with the little devils, otherwise I am afraid that there will be more evil and less luck, even if the weapons and equipment in the combat regiment have improved a lot after several times, the overall quality of the soldiers is still incomparable with the little devils.

But just when Li Yunlong was discussing things with the three battalion commanders, the phone rang on the side.

Li Yunlong guessed that it might be a call from the brigade commander, but he couldn't help but answer it, otherwise the brigade commander would definitely rush to the station of the new regiment and teach him a harsh lesson with a horsewhip.

So Li Yunlong picked up the phone, and as expected, it was the brigade leader on the other end of the phone.

"Li Yunlong, I congratulate you." The brigade leader's habitual laughter sounded in Li Yunlong's ears along with the sound of congratulations.

After all, Li Yunlong's attack on the Huting stronghold was such a big thing, and he couldn't hide it at all, and the brigade commander knew that it would happen sooner or later.

But Li Yunlong didn't expect that he had only returned to the garrison for half a day, and the brigade commander got the news. If this hadn't been reported by Zhao Gang, he wouldn't have believed it.

"Brigade commander, don't be joking, what kind of fortune you make, I can't even open the pot." Although he made a fortune, Li Yunlong still cried poorly.

After all, crying children have milk to eat, and this old saying is still very true.

Hearing Li Yunlong's words, the brigade elder on the other end of the phone immediately changed his face, and said in a serious tone: "Tell you Li Yunlong, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know, is the Huting stronghold beaten by your new group, and dare to say that you haven't made a fortune?" ”

"Brigade commander, you can't say that, how to get rich, the most you can do is to improve your life. Our new regiment is not comparable to those regular regiments, and without supplies from above, we can only rely on ourselves to find a way. Li Yunlong continued to complain.

"Don't tell me those, I don't care anyway, you kid must hand me over 800 rifles, two court heavy machine guns, four light machine guns, and 50,000 rounds of ammunition, I don't care if you have it, if not, go and grab it, I will see these equipment at the brigade headquarters at noon tomorrow." The distinctive voice of the brigade commander rang again on the phone.

In fact, Brigade Commander Chen didn't know how many weapons, equipment and materials Li Yunlong had seized, but he estimated that there would be at least so many, after all, the Huting stronghold was the forward position of the little devils against the Eighth Route Army, and the reserves in it would definitely not be less.

"Brigade commander, do you see how much my Li Yunlong's head is worth, why don't you take it and change it?"

"What do I want your head for? What about the night pot? Don't think I don't know the materials captured by your new regiment in this battle, and I am willing to have more than I asked you for, I still have mercy on you, don't know what to do, otherwise I will remove your position as regiment commander and let you come to the brigade headquarters to feed Lao Tzu the horses. The brigade commander didn't say anything at all, and ordered directly.

"Brigade commander, we have an agreement before, and the materials captured by our regiment can be kept, can you not admit it." Li Yunlong said aggrievedly.

"What agreement, I don't know, do you kid have a note? Also, this time, without the consent of your superiors, you will be able to remove you from your post if you privately transfer troops to attack the stronghold of the Japanese army. The brigade commander said unceremoniously.

"It's really an official who crushes people to death, count me Li Yunlong unlucky, if your brigade elder wants to rob, just say directly, why withdraw these useless." Li Yunlong said with a sad face, he is not reluctant to have so many weapons and equipment, the main thing is that he wants to play a poor game with the brigade leader, so that the brigade elder will remember him Li Yunlong, and he will be the first to think of him when there is something good in the future.

"Okay, don't talk to me, remember, give the equipment to Lao Tzu before noon tomorrow and pull down the brigade headquarters, otherwise you know the consequences." After speaking, the brigade elder hung up the phone directly.

The three battalion commanders who were waiting on the side, when they heard the call between Li Yunlong and the brigade commander, they directly said in a hurry: "Regiment commander, do you really want to send the weapons and equipment that our regiment has captured with great difficulty?" ”

"What can I do if I don't send it? Didn't you hear the brigade commander already speak? Do you want me to go to the brigade headquarters to feed the brigade commander's horses? Li Yunlong put down the phone and turned back to the three of them.

"It's going to be sent, but the brigade commander didn't say what type of weapon he wanted. In this way, we will replace all the 38 covers we captured before with the brothers, and take the old sleeve and Hanyang made and Zhongzheng to send the replaced ones to the brigade commander, and besides, we still have a 92 infantry gun, some things have to be hidden, and we must not let the brigade commander know, otherwise we will definitely not be able to keep this cannon. Li Yunlong thought for a while and said.