Because the devil thought that the eight roads were going to come over for a white-knuckle battle.

So the distance between the warring parties was very close.

The fighters of the new regiment deliberately closed the distance before firing.

At such a close distance, the Garand semi-automatic rifle's firepower against the little devil 38 large cover rifle was completely crushed.

The little devil pulled the bolt of the gun against his shoulder and aimed and fired one shot, and the fighters of the new regiment had already fired two or three shots.

And this is the firepower of the new regiment of fighters in order to save bullet aiming and then shooting.

If it is like the local tyrant style of the US military, the devil 38 rifle fired one shot, and Garland had already fired four or five shots.

The little strength left by the devil can't rush to the front of the new group of fighters at all, let alone white-knuckle combat.

Ding Ding Ding!

After the last round is fired, the retractor ejects the magazine into the magazine, making a crisp sound that reminds the soldier to reload.

At this time, the submachine gun was on top, so that the fire could continue, and the soldiers skillfully loaded the bullets and continued to shoot at the devil.

At the beginning, there were indeed many fighters who were not familiar with the way of feeding ammunition and were pinched by their fingers.

However, the soldiers have long been able to practice countless times a day to reload, and they will not panic on the battlefield and cause the reloading bullet to pinch their fingers.

The devil was beaten back again and again under ferocious fire.

Immediately afterwards, the devils seemed to have received an order, turned around and ran, and ran wildly in the direction of Heshun County.

Naturally, the fighters of the new regiment would not let go of the devils easily, holding semi-automatic rifles, and shooting at the devils while chasing wildly.

There were quite a few devil machine gunners who set up light and heavy machine guns in a panic to try to stop the new group from charging.

But this is in vain, because there are not many machine gunners and machine guns left, and they are very scattered, lacking the cover of grenadiers and riflemen, so the machine guns of the devils cannot form an effective barrage at all, and they can only fight on their own.

The bazooka soldiers of the new regiment have been waiting for the machine guns of the devils to be set up for a long time.

Soon after the devil's machine gun fire rang out, it was hit by bazooka soldiers.

Now the new regiment of Bazooka bazookas has been equipped to the squad, and the turn of the bazooka soldiers is not at the same level as when the bazooka bazooka was equipped.

Accurate and numerous, although not as exaggerated as overwhelming, but almost every devil's firepower point was attacked by more than 2 rockets.

The devil who had just been subjected to artillery fire was blown up again.

Taking advantage of this, the warriors, armed with Garand semi-automatic rifles and submachine guns, chased after the fleeing devils.

However, these devils have very good marksmanship, one by one they were first blown to pieces, and then attacked by a dense rain of bullets, and still raised their guns to fight back while running, and from time to time hit a new group of soldiers, but the next moment they will attract the attack of bullet rain, and they will be directly beaten into a blood sieve.

Seeing that the firepower of the Eighth Road was too fierce, later, the devils simply stopped firing back, and ran along the road in the direction of Heshun County.

It wasn't until the devils from Heshun County came out to respond, and they were already close to Heshun County, that the soldiers of the new regiment stopped pursuing.

Only more than 200 remnants of the 225th Wing of the Japanese Army were left and fled into Heshun County.

However, Li Yunlong did not have the idea of fighting Heshun County.

Because there are more than 500 devils and hundreds of puppet soldiers in Heshun County.

Although he insisted on fighting, he would definitely be able to knock down Heshun County, but Li Yunlong didn't want to fight.

The reason is also very simple, because the street fighting is very cruel, and the battle losses of the two warring sides in the street fighting are more than one to one.

Because of the good equipment, when in Yangquan and Shouyang Shouyang County, the battle loss ratio between the new regiment and the devils was 1 to 1.5.

If it is in the case of a field battle, the new regiment can easily handle these thousands of devils and puppet troops.

But taking a new regiment of elite soldiers to fight the county seat, fighting street battles with devils and puppet troops, and exchanging his life for his life, Li Yunlong is definitely unwilling.

Yangquan is because there are only 200 devils left in Yangquan City, and there are ammunition warehouses and grain depots to store a large number of military supplies.

beat Shouyang because Ding Wei and Kong Jie followed him.

By the time Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang arrived at the millstone concave, the battle of the grinding stone concave had already ended.

While the three infantry battalions were pursuing, the soldiers of the cavalry battalion, the machine gun battalion and the heavy machine gun battalion were cleaning up the battlefield.

The soldiers of the cavalry battalion have not rested for almost two days, so Li Yunlong did not let the cavalry battalion participate in the battle, but Sun Desheng is not an idle person, he led the cavalry battalion to clean up the battlefield, and the cavalry also killed many wounded soldiers who refused to surrender.

After more than an hour, the three main infantry battalions that were chasing the devil also returned.

Many of the soldiers were wearing Type 38 rifles and bullet belts from devils, and some were carrying crooked machine guns and Type 92 heavy machine guns.

Even grenadiers and mortars were available.

The steel helmet, the king's eight boxes, belts, and the devil's combat boots were not spared.

The seizures were quite substantial.

Although the equipment of the new regiment is better than that of the little devils, the soldiers are used to living a hard life, and they do not dislike the weapons and equipment of the devils.

After all, who will have too many weapons and equipment?

From the battalion commander to the soldiers, the corners of everyone's mouth turned up slightly.

Li Yunlong looked at it here and there, and looked satisfied: "Not bad, yes, you have made a small amount of money?" ”

The commanders laughed.

Immediately, Li Yunlong looked at Zhang Dabiao, who was wearing a devil's steel helmet on his head, and when he saw this Li Yunlong, he knew that this kid had wasted another military hat.

However, this time Li Yunlong was not prepared to blame him.

Later, Li Yunlong asked the guards to call Zheng Yu, the commander of the second battalion, and Xu Yonghai, the commander of the third battalion.

Li Yunlong got straight to the point and asked, "How many devils have you run away?" ”

This time, the business is to count medicines and large-caliber heavy machine guns according to the number of people of the devils.

Therefore, what Li Yunlong is most concerned about is how many devils were killed in this battle.

"Report to the Captain!" Zhang Dabiao looked at the second and third battalion commanders, and then said, "About 200 devils ran away and fled into Heshun County." ”

Escaped 200?

Li Yunlong's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he quickly calculated in his mind.

According to the calculation of more than 3,000 people in a wing of the Japanese army, the devils killed by the cavalry battalion, plus tonight's battle, should kill no less than 3,000 devils.

Killing 500 devils will give you 5 tons of medicine and 30 large-caliber heavy machine guns.

Kill devil No. 3000, that is, 30 tons of medicine and 180 large-caliber heavy machine guns?

After figuring out this business, Li Yunlong felt a dark refresh in his heart, and if he was not careful, our old Li was going to get rich again.

Zhang Dabiao, Zheng Yu and Xu Yonghai saw that Li Yunlong was silent, and thought that the head of the regiment was angry, and suddenly couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in their hearts.

"Commander?" Xu Yonghai, the commander of the third battalion, asked tentatively, "Let's let go of the No. 200 devil, why don't you punish us, so that we will feel better." ”

"Disposition?" Li Yunlong snorted and said, "The No. 200 devil just ran away, it's not a big deal, we killed no less than the No. 3000 devil this time, one of you counts as one, I will apply to the brigade headquarters for a commendation, and none of them can run." ”

The three battalion commanders all looked overjoyed and said in unison: "Thank you, regimental commander!" ”

At this time, Zhao Gang and Sun Desheng walked over to Li Yunlong.

Zhao Gang said: "Lao Li, the news of our big victory here, I have drafted a telegram and asked Comrade Fang Lei to send it to the brigade headquarters." ”

"Good!" Li Yunlong nodded and said, "The battle between Yushe and Liao County has dragged on for almost two days, and it's time for the brigade commander to close the net." ”

Then, Li Yunlong looked at Sun Desheng again: "Sun Desheng, your cavalry battalion is also tired, you take the soldiers back to rest first." ”

The cavalry battalion rode to the north of Heshun overnight to harass and sneak attack the devils, and worked hard for two nights and one day without closing their eyes.

However, the cavalry is better than the devil in that they ride horses, and the devil walks on two legs, so they can withstand it now.

"The regiment commander is not tired." Sun Desheng raised his head and said, "Looking at the corpses of devils all over the ground, our cavalry battalion is not tired at all, really." ”

Li Yunlong glared at him and said: "What nonsense are you kidding, the cavalry is all Lao Tzu's treasure, if you are tired, be careful that the cavalry will beat you, hurry up and lead the team back to rest!" ”

"Yes!" Sun Desheng hurriedly raised his hand and saluted, turned around and walked towards his military horse.

Zhao Gang ordered loudly: "The companies directly under each battalion should hurry up and clean up the battlefield, finish cleaning the battlefield early, and go back to rest early..."

A young soldier with a semi-automatic rifle trotted over with a command knife, stood still and gave a military salute:

"Report to the head of the regiment and the political commissar, and find a command knife!"

Li Yunlong stretched out his hand to take it from the young soldier's hand, looked at the handle of the knife, and his eyes lit up slightly: "Dazuo commands the knife, where did you find it?" ”

Before this, Li Yunlong had seized a total of two Dazuo command knives, one was Sakata Nobuzhe's and the other was Kuroshima Morita's.

Pulling out half of the war knife, the blade of the knife flashed with coldness, as if the surrounding temperature had dropped by half, and the war knife was withdrawn from the scabbard, Li Yunlong asked, "Good knife, where did you find it?" ”

"Over there." The young warrior turned his hand and pointed behind him.

Li Yunlong said, "Let's go over and have a look." ”

The group walked in the direction the warrior had pointed, and in a short time they came to the place where the warrior had found the command knife.

Li Yunlong turned his head and saw a devil in a yellow tweed coat lying on the ground.

He stepped forward and took a closer look, and there was a bloody hole in the back of the devil's vest, which should have been stabbed with a bayonet by the warrior when he was cleaning the battlefield.

Turning the devil open and carefully seeing the rank of Dazuo on the devil's shoulder by the firelight, Li Yunlong looked happy: "Haha... Lao Zhao, come and see, let's kill another Dazuo. ”

Zhao Gang stepped forward to take a look at it twice, and said with a smile: "It's really a big Zuo, look around here again, and see if there are any Zhongzuo and Shaozuo." ”

……

In Taiyuan, the headquarters of the First Army.

Although it was midnight, the Japanese headquarters was still brightly lit.

The telephone ringing and the radio signal in the telecommunications room next door were ringing.

Although fighting was taking place in the northwest of Shanxi, Hebei Province and southeast of Shanxi.

But what worries Yoshio Shinozuka the most is the 225th Wing of the 37th Division.

Fifteen minutes ago, the headquarters received an urgent telegram from the 37th Division, and the 225th Wing was subjected to large-scale artillery bombardment from eight roads at Moshiwa, more than 10 kilometers south of Heshun County.

That's a formed wing, more than 3,500 elite Japanese troops, at this time has gone deep into the hinterland of the Eighth Route Base Area, if something happens, the consequences...

He didn't dare to think about it any longer.

But by this time the Ministry of Communications had already lost the signal of the radio and radio talkies of the 225th Wing.

Yoshio Shinozuka could only wait tormentedly.