It is 18 kilometers away from Wusu Airport on the road near Taoyuan Village.

A secluded location.

"Captain!"

Sun Dehui reported to Li Yunlong: "There is a fork in the road ahead, one is to Jinzhong, the other is to Wusu Airport and Taiyuan, the devil has built a gun tower on both sides of this road, guarding this traffic artery, there is no road nearby that can be bypassed by the cavalry." ”

Li Yunlong raised the telescope on his chest and looked ahead.

I saw two turrets built on the mountainside on both sides of the highway, about 50 meters away from the highway.

Both turrets are small turrets, and it is estimated that one turret has a machine gun in it.

The cavalry battalion will definitely be able to rush through if it wants to rush hard, but it will definitely be swept off the horse by the devil's machine gun.

"Sun Desheng!"

"Give me these 2 turrets, and give you 15 minutes to solve the battle."

Li Yunlong put down the binoculars and turned his head to Sun Desheng beside him and ordered.

"Yes, Captain!" Sun Desheng's tone was confident, "It doesn't take 15 minutes, at most 10 minutes to solve the battle." ”

At that moment, Sun Desheng turned around and called several company commanders to his side.

The order said: "The 1st company is responsible for the left turret, the 2nd company is responsible for the right turret, the regiment commander is watching from behind, you two boys have to give me a brilliant shot!" ”

"End the battle in the shortest possible time and act now!"

"Yes!" The 1st and 2nd company commanders gave a military salute, then turned around and returned to their troops.

Then the two company commanders quickly arranged the combat mission, and the soldiers of the two companies bowed forward with them.

The soldiers of the 1st and 2nd companies also secretly competed, and the same difficulty of attacking the fortifications depended on who could pull out the turret first.

The devil sentry on the top of the turret soon discovered the Eighth Route Army, and immediately fired a warning shot.

In the firing hole of the turret, a tongue of fire erupted, and machine gun shells poured in, and the soldiers hurriedly dodged the oncoming bullets.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army set up machine guns and suppressed the machine guns of the devils.

Taking advantage of the suppression of the devil's firepower, the bazooka soldier crawled towards the devil's turret with a bazooka.

However, before the bazooka soldiers could crawl into the attack position, tanks appeared in the distance, and there were several of them in number.

"It's not good, commander, there's a devil tank!"

Looking at the tanks driving in the distance, Sun Desheng's face suddenly changed.

He really didn't expect that at this critical point, there would be a devil tank here.

"What's the panic?" Li Yunlong was very determined, not only determined, but also a little surprised.

In his opinion, the devil tank is here to deliver business, and if you kill the devil tank, you can earn 75 American mountain guns.

"Sun Desheng, how many Bazooka bazookas do you have in your cavalry battalion?" Li Yunlong asked.

"Our cavalry battalion is inferior to the infantry, there are only 15 bazookas." Sun Desheng replied.

The Bazooka is a really powerful thing, it can hit turrets, tanks, and infantry.

The infantry Bazooka of the new regiment was equipped with bazookas, while the cavalry battalion had only 15 units, with an average of less than 3 units per company.

"Get all your bazooka soldiers on it." Li Yunlong said: "When this battle is over, I will give you another 10 Bazooka rockets." ”

In Li Yunlong's warehouse, there are still more than 20 spare weapons for Bazooka, and it is no problem to replenish the cavalry battalion with 10.

In the past, when he was poor, on the battlefield, Grand Master Li encouraged his subordinates to burn potatoes, for example, the pillar killed the opposite Bantian, and the labor rewarded you with half a catty of sweet potatoes.

Now that you are rich, Li Yunlong encouraged his subordinates to directly use weapons and ammunition, Sun Desheng, go and kill the devil's tank, and reward you with 10 bazookas.

"Yes!" Sun Desheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he turned around to give orders to the companies, and the bazooka soldiers gathered.

However, the bazooka crews had just finished assembling when the tanks in the distance opened fire.

"Tong!" As the tank was moving in, a ball of flames burst out from the muzzle of the gun, and the soldiers attacking in front reacted quickly and hurriedly crawled to dodge.

In a flash.

Rumble...

The Devil's Turret shook violently in the explosion, and black smoke burst out with fireballs, followed by broken bricks and gravel.

The soldiers who heard the explosion raised their heads and looked at the devil's turret with gunsmoke coming out, their eyes puzzled.

"What's the situation?" Li Yunlong was also stunned.

"Maybe the devil gunner is crooked." Seeing this, Sun Desheng said, and then waved his hand, "Bazooka soldier, give it to me!" ”

The bazooka soldiers had barely run 30 meters before the opposite tank opened fire again.

Rumble...

In the explosion, the devil's small turret collapsed with a bang, and in this case, the devil's puppet army inside had suffered heavy casualties.

The bazooka soldiers who had just run out were stunned for a moment, and turned their heads to look at Sun Desheng and Li Yunlong, should we still go?

Sun Desheng's expression also became puzzled, and he looked at Li Yunlong beside him: "Commander, what's the situation?" ”

In the past, it was said that one shot was missed, but both shots were missed, and the same turret was hit, which is beyond words.

"Let the warriors not move yet." Li Yunlong also didn't understand the situation, and said, "Let's see." ”

"Hide where you are!" Sun Desheng yelled at the bazooka soldiers, and the bazooka soldiers hurriedly lay down on the spot.

Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng hurriedly raised their binoculars to look over, the tank was turning the turret, aiming at the turret on the right, and it was the turret on the left that had just been attacked.

Rumble...

As soon as the cannon went down, the devil's small turret shook a few times, and thick gunpowder smoke gushed out from the firing hole of the turret, but it did not collapse, but the second cannon arrived soon, and this cannon directly collapsed the turret.

In the turret on the right, before the third gun, the devil puppet army who ran out was also shot by the machine guns on the tank.

Li Yunlong, who saw this scene in the telescope, put down the telescope and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Then the more I thought about it, the more likely it became, and finally my eyes lit up.

"Regiment commander, in the tank, it won't be a sword squadron, right?" Sun Desheng also reacted at this time, looking at the head of the regiment with an excited expression on the side.

"It should be them!" Li Yunlong nodded

Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng looked and saw that the tank had stopped, the lid on the top of the tank was opened, and a hat poked out.

Seeing that there was no shooting on the side of Balu, he then leaned out his hand, and finally a bald head was exposed.

Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng hurriedly raised their binoculars and looked, who else could this bald head be if it wasn't Monk Wei?

The two of them saw from afar that the corners of Monk Wei's mouth were grinning, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and waving at them.

"Commander, I can see clearly!" Sun Desheng's tone was excited, "It's a monk!" ”

"Haha... I saw it too. Li Yunlong's tone was surprised and happy, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that this group of rabbit cubs snatched back the devil tank to Lao Tzu." ”

"Let's go, come forward and greet you!"

With excited smiles on their faces, Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng hurriedly ran towards the tank.

Sun Desheng shouted to end the battle while running, and the members of the Sword Squadron were also afraid of being injured by their own people, so they didn't dare to drive the tank over.

The power of the Bazooka bazooka Monk Wei knows better than anyone else, this little devil tank will be shattered with one shot.

Seeing Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng coming over, the tanks and armored vehicles dared to continue to drive forward.

The tanks and armored vehicles drove to a stop in front of Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng, and the soldiers of the cavalry battalion also hurriedly ran over to watch, all with excitement on their faces.

The members of the Sword Squadron came out of the tank one after another and saluted Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong withdrew his gaze from the tank, looked at Lu Yingjun who came out of the tank, and said with a smile: "Good boy, you got the devil tank, why didn't you tell me in advance?" ”

Lu is a tall man of one meter and ninety, and the Type 95 light tank can't get in, even in the Type 97 medium tank, he has to bend down slightly.

"Report to the head of the group, this place is close to Taiyuan." Lu Yingjun explained: "I was afraid that the devils would hear that there were reinforcements, so I didn't tell you on the radio." ”

"How much to withdraw?" Li Yunlong nodded, and he didn't blame Lu Yingjun.

"It's all back." Lu Yingjun said, "There are 4 team members who are injured and have been treated with first aid. ”

Li Yunlong breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "How is the task completed?" ”

"The task was well accomplished." The corners of Lu Yingjun's mouth curled, and he reported, "Very lucky, all 21 devils of the 9th Flying Team of the Japanese Army were killed. ”

"Twenty-one?" Li Yunlong's eyes lit up, "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure!" Lu Yingjun said, "It was Duan Peng and Chang Shun who led the team, they counted it twice, and they would definitely not be wrong." ”

"Haha..." Li Yunlong was overjoyed when he heard the news, he was really rich now.

The price of killing 1 devil pilot is 1 105 howitzer, 5 radios, and 10 tons of food.

Li Yunlong carefully calculated, and killed 21 devil pilots, which were 21 howitzers, 105 radio stations, and 210 tons of grain.

It's very refreshing.

In fact, the Sword Squadron was also lucky this time, because the intelligence said that only most of the devil pilots would go to the rest house every Sunday afternoon.

This afternoon, all the devil pilots happened to be dispatched, and they were wiped out by the sword squadron.

Lu Yingjun continued: "Regiment Commander, when retreating, our sword squadron also beat rabbits with grass and finished off Wusu Airport. ”

"Got rid of Wusu Airport? How many planes did you take out? ”

Grand Master Li's expression showed a deep sense of surprise, and then he remembered that Lu Yingjun said on the radio that he was going to fight pigeons, and his feelings were to attack the devil's airport.

"How many devil planes did you wreck?" Li Yunlong's tone was hurried.

Lu Yingjun knew that if he destroyed a plane, he could get 3 75 mountain guns, so he took the risk of destroying the devil plane when he retreated.

If there were even one devil pilot left in the two airfields, the Sword Squadron would probably suffer heavy losses and the captured tanks would have to be blown up.

Lu Yingjun has an element of gambling, but he is right.

Lu Yingjun replied: "I haven't asked them how much, but at least 10 devil planes will be destroyed." ”

After a pause, Lu Yingjun leaned into Li Yunlong's ear and said in a low voice: "Regiment commander, 30 75 mountain artillery pieces are in hand, which is enough to equip 1 mountain artillery regiment." ”

When Li Yunlong heard this, the corners of his mouth quickly curled, and his expression was extremely satisfied: "You kid really gave me a big surprise, you did a beautiful job!" ”

"Commander." Lu Yingjun said with a smile. "You'll have to invite me to drink when you go back."

"No problem, haha..." Grand Master Li smiled happily.

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