Yamamoto's team didn't dare to chase after him.

Lu Yingjun and Duan Peng didn't drive forward for long.

He met the main force of the sword squadron that came to meet him.

The three trucks then continued east along the Zhengtai Highway.

In less than 10 minutes, we arrived at the fork in the road from Zhengtai Highway to Dongshan Mine.

Li Yunlong, Ding Wei and Kong Jie stood in front of the car while smoking Laodao cigarettes.

All 12 trucks were turned off and there was absolute silence in the darkness.

The barrel of a 75-mm mountain gun in the tail car was flattened, ready to be loaded at any time, aimed in the direction of the departure of the main force of the sword squadron.

If it is not the sword squadron but the devils, it means that the sword squadron has been killed by the devils.

Then shoot and withdraw.

The M1A1-75mm mountain gun is also extremely powerful, and 8 kg shells are enough to destroy the Devil Tank, not to mention the Devil Truck.

"It's the sound of the truck, it should be Lu Yingjun and they are back."

The sound of car engines rings faintly in my ears, and the lights in the distance are a little striking in the dark night.

Li Yunlong looked slightly happy, put the cigarette butts on the ground, and then pressed the tips of his shoes back and forth twice.

Far away, the truck honked three times in a row, this was the agreed signal, if there was no signal, Li Yunlong would definitely open fire.

"Less than half an hour." Kong Jie smiled, "It's very fast." ”

"Lao Li's small army is really not an ordinary army." Ding Wei said, "Lao Li, how did you train, teach me and Lao Kong some experience?" ”

"If you don't give us the mountain artillery battalion, it's always okay to pass on the training experience, right?" Kong Jie also said.

Li Yunlong said: "The combat effectiveness of this unit mainly depends on whose soldiers it is, my regiment commander is so powerful, where can the soldiers under him go?" ”

"Fuck your shit." Kong Jie said, "You think I don't know? Most of this small army are not your soldiers, like Wang Xikui, Wang Gensheng or Lao Tzu's soldiers, Lao Ding also has a few top soldiers in your small army. ”

"Lao Li, you're here again!" Ding Wei said, "We're not joking with you. ”

"That's fine." Li Yunlong said, "Wait until you return to the base area, and you two will understand my troops." ”

As he spoke, the soldiers of the artillery battalion put away the shells under Wang Chengzhu's order.

The three trucks driven by the Sword Squadron came to a stop in front of the mountain artillery convoy.

Lu Yingjun jumped down from the co-pilot of the lead car, ran to Li Yunlong, and gave a military salute: "Report to the head of the regiment, Lu Yingjun successfully completed the task and returned to the team!" ”

"Not bad!" Li Yunlong nodded and praised, "You kid has something, how is the devil's airport now?" ”

Lu Yingjun replied: "15 planes have been blown up, as well as the devil's oil depot, arsenal, and runway. ”

"The devil pilots and the garrison at the airport suffered heavy casualties."

"This time the devil drank a big pot!"

"Are there any casualties in your squadron?" Li Yunlong looked extremely satisfied: "The way back was smooth, right?" ”

"We fought all the way out of the airport." Lu Yingjun said, "I caught up with a few more thieves, and we sent them away, and then I met the monks." ”

"Our head of the regiment still understands you." Wang Chengzhu said with a smile, "He just said that only you, Lu Yingjun, can stop others, and no one can stop you." ”

Kong Jie and Ding Wei looked at Lu Yingjun, and they were also secretly envious, I don't know where Li Yunlong dug the fierce general?

It's even more fierce than Lu Bu.

Li Yunlong's luck on this dog day is simply against the sky.

When several people heard this, they burst into laughter, and the air was filled with joy.

Lu Yingjun said very seriously: "Regiment commander, I have inquired clearly, the headquarters of the First Army of the Devils is in the inner city of Taiyuan. ”

"We can find an opportunity to be ruthless again and directly shell the Taiyuan Devil Command."

"The Sword Squadron can infiltrate Taiyuan City, calculate the shooting parameters, and ensure that one guy kills the old devil Yoshio Shinozuka."

Li Yunlong's eyes narrowed when he heard this, to be honest, Lu Yingjun's suggestion, he was moved.

But if you think about it carefully, it's hard to work, if you don't get the sword squadron in, the inside of Taiyuan City is not as good as outside the city, and you can retreat at any time outside the city, but not in the city.

"Devils are not fools, this method can only be used once, and the second time it won't work." Li Yunlong said, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, we have to evacuate quickly." ”

"Yes!"

Lu Yingjun straightened up, and then walked towards the truck behind him.

Li Yunlong, Ding Wei, Kong Jie and Wang Chengzhu also turned around and jumped into the truck.

As the trucks started, the convoy quickly disappeared into the night.

Less than five minutes after Li Yunlong's mountain artillery convoy left, the devil's mobile unit closely followed.

The devil's mobile unit chased forward, and it didn't take long for it to encounter the soldiers of the 385th Brigade and the militia to block it with sparrow warfare.

After chasing for less than 10 kilometers, the devil found that the highway bridge in front of him had been blown up, so he had to scold and return to Taiyuan.

……

At the headquarters of the First Army of the Japanese Army in Taiyuan.

Lieutenant General Yoshio Shinozuka lost his temper again and broke a valuable blue and white porcelain vase.

He stared at the Zhengtai Railway and the surrounding area on the military map, where the red and blue arrows showed the situation of friend and foe.

A staff officer calculated on a scale that in just four days, more than 600 kilometers of railways and highways had been destroyed by the Eighth Road.

According to a rough estimate, the total strength of the main force and militia invested by the Eighth Route is at least more than 300,000.

More than 2,000 defenders in Yangquan and more than 1,000 defenders in Shouyang were all killed, and the defenders of each stronghold were almost wiped out, and the number of casualties among the reinforcements increased sharply.

The Beitongpu Railway was damaged into several sections, and almost all the tracks of the western section of the Zhengtai Railway were stripped off, and the bridge was blown up.

In most areas, there is not a single pole left that stretches for more than 20 kilometres.

It can be said that the pillboxes, artillery towers, and strongholds built by the entire First Army in the first half of the year were basically in vain, and they returned to the pre-liberation period overnight.

All this is caused by a group of peasants, what kind of army is this?

Yoshio Shinozuka couldn't figure it out even after racking his brains.

Three years ago, the Eighth Route was just a force of tens of thousands of people called Hanako.

Why did the Japanese army grow to hundreds of thousands of people in just three years under such a strict blockade and sweep?

Why does the Eight Roads have such great destructive power?

Even the airport outside Taiyuan City was destroyed...

Yoshio Shinozuka's brows were almost twisted into a Sichuan character.

After sweeping away the peripheral traffic lines, will the next plan of the Eighth Road be to attack Taiyuan?

The old devil was finally a little scared.

At this moment, Yamamoto Kazuki walked into the battle hall with a gloomy face, fully armed, and a little embarrassed.

Walking up to Yoshio Shinozuka, his feet together, and there was a crisp sound: "The special team did not destroy the enemy, please punish Your Excellency General!" ”

"Yamamoto-kun, are you okay?"

Contrary to Yamamoto Kazuki's expectations, Yoshio Shinozuka did not reproach him, but asked with concern.

"I'm fine, General Xie cares!"

The look of gratitude flashed in Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes, and he paused.

Yoshio Shinozuka nodded, and then asked, "What happened?" ”

Yamamoto Kazuki said: "The shelling of the airport by the Eighth Road tonight was done by Li Yunlong!" ”

"Li Yunlong?" Yoshio Shinozuka was shocked, "Yamamoto-kun, are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure!" Yamamoto Kazuki said, "Just now, my special forces fought with Li Yunlong's special forces, and in less than five minutes, two combat teams were shattered. ”

"Yaga!" Yoshio Shinozuka said angrily, "It's Li Yunlong again!?" ”

……

In Wangjiayu Village, Wuxiang County.

Headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

Although it was midnight, the war room at the headquarters was still brightly lit.

The staff officers were still busy.

The deputy commander-in-chief, the deputy chief of the general staff, and the division commander have not yet rested.

They are all staring at the map and waiting for a new mess of news.

Li Yunlong didn't let the head of the headquarters wait, and asked Fang Lei to send a telegram to the brigade headquarters on the way back.

The brigade commander then asked the telegraph operator to send a telegram to the headquarters.

Except in special circumstances, the regimental level generally does not skip the level to send telegrams to the headquarters.

However, under normal circumstances, when the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army and the division headquarters were together, Brigade Commander Chen could directly send a telegram to the head of the headquarters.

"Report to the chief, the 386 Brigade is urgent!"

After receiving the telegram, the telegraph operator quickly wrote down the translation on a piece of paper, and then stood up and reported, his words shaking the three chiefs.

"Telegraph me!"

The boss took the telegram from the telegraph operator, sat back on his stool, and leaned over to the oil lamp to look at it.

The Chief of Staff and Division Commander Liu hurriedly looked at the Chief of Staff.

"Haha..."

The boss looked happy and said with a smile: "Li Yunlong led the sword squadron and the mountain artillery battalion to blow up 15 planes, oil depots and arsenals of the Japanese army at Xincheng Airport, and then retreated, and is currently on the way back to Shouyang County. ”

The worried expressions of the chief of staff and the division commander relaxed, and a smile appeared on their faces.

"Li Yunlong, this kid has a lot of ideas for fighting ghosts." The chief of staff said with a smile, "The task of shelling the devil's airfield really let him do it." ”

"It's not just the shelling of Taiyuan airport." Division Commander Liu said with a smile, "And he defeated Yangquan with one regiment, and the new regiment in Shouyang County is also the main force, before starting the raid war, I never dreamed that this kid could achieve such a big result, it is really impressive." ”

"It looks like I'm going to reward this kid again this time." The boss said excitedly.

During the Battle of Xinkou, the Japanese army set up a flying squadron at Yangmingbao Airport with more than 20 planes, inflicting heavy casualties on the Chinese army.

Thousands of Chinese soldiers die under devil aerial bombs every day.

Later, after Yangmingbao Airport was terminated by the 769th Regiment of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army, the pressure on the frontal battlefield was greatly reduced.

Therefore, this time Li Yunlong led his troops to blow up the airfield of the Japanese First Army, which was of great significance.

Because this battle has just begun, the boss's strategic goal is far more than the Zhengtai Railway.

It is necessary to turn the whole of North China upside down.

The chief of staff said to the boss: "In just four days, our troops have been operating almost simultaneously over a vast area. ”

"The strongholds of the strongholds, the railroad tracks of the rails, the reinforcements of the reinforcements, half of North China has become a pot of porridge."

"Although the results of some participating units are still being further counted and verified, the strategic goal of the first phase of the attack on the Zhengtai Railway has been basically completed, and due to the outstanding performance of the new regiment, the results have even far exceeded expectations."

Hearing this, the boss nodded, looked at the map with intertwined teeth, and asked, "How many troops are there in total?" ”

The chief of staff thought for a moment and said, "There are 105 regiments in total. ”

The boss was domineering and sharp-eyed, and his tone was categorical: "I don't care how many regiments there are, just call him a hundred regiments!" ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.