The mountains in the northwest of Jin are barren, with little vegetation and only a few shrubs.

The iron-blue mountain rock was exposed, and the weathered gravel on the mountain road left only the sound of tiny footsteps at Wang Yousheng's feet, and the surrounding weeds did not stir in the slightest.

The devils occupied the main roads and highways, and the warriors could only march on the mountain roads.

Wang Yousheng is a recruit who has just joined the army in the new regiment, belongs to the first division of the new regiment, and his battalion commander is Lu Yingjun.

Lu Yingjun had also noticed Wang Yousheng for a long time, and he was experienced in leading troops, so he naturally saw that Wang Yousheng was a good seedling.

Wang Yousheng's physical strength is very good, and he even helps his comrades carry guns, and his reaction is surprisingly fast, and he has the potential to become a strong and clever reconnaissance soldier.

Lu Yingjun looked at the beautiful weapons and equipment in the hands of the soldiers again, and smiled brightly.

At the beginning, Political Commissar Zhao talked to him, hoping that he could become a battalion commander in the first subdivision and lead a team of more than 2,000 people.

Lu Yingjun's consciousness is very high, and since it is an organizational decision, he obeys it unconditionally.

After all, the more than 50 people in the Sword Squadron were brought out by him, and they also completed the task that Li Yunlong gave him at the beginning.

And in his opinion, with his physique and height, there are some restrictions on the performance of a special soldier, such as infiltration, which is not suitable, because he is too tall and strong, and he is particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

Of course, Wei Dayong was in the same situation as him.

Duan Peng is more suitable for the leader of the sword squadron, such as the famous battle of the sword squadron, infiltrating Taiyuan to kill the devil pilot.

It was Duan Peng who went to Taiyuan City to reconnoitre, and found the flaws of the devil, and proposed to rob the tanks and armored vehicles of the devil's repair shop, which made the sword squadron complete the task, and then retreated.

Retract your thoughts.

He looked at the semi-automatic rifles in the hands of the fighters, the bulging bullet pouches and grenades around their waists, and felt comfortable.

At first, he thought that the soldiers were equipped with Japanese equipment, but when he got his hands on it, he found that it was American.

For Japanese equipment, Lu Yingjun was naturally very disgusted, but after seeing that the equipment issued to the soldiers was American-style equipment, he found that it was really fragrant.

Moreover, Boss Chen also reimbursed the training ammunition for the recruits.

Over the course of a month, each recruit fired two cardinal bullets.

This made him sigh in his heart, when he first joined the Eighth Route Army, where was there any training bomb.

The practice is all about hanging bricks with guns and aiming with empty guns.

But I have to say that the real sharpshooters are fed with bullets, and when the real guns hit a lot, the feeling is there.

Boss Chen is really generous...

The more than 2,000 men under his command were armed with 63 7.62mm machine guns, 72 Bazooka rocket launchers, 18 82mm mortars, and 27 60mm mortars.

and more than 1,800 M1 semi-automatic rifles, 130 M3 submachine guns, more than 80 sniper rifles, and 30 20mm machine guns.

The firepower is extremely ferocious.

There are two full bases of ammunition.

It is said that in the ammunition depot at the regimental headquarters there was also a base of spare ammunition.

Thinking in his head, Lu Yingjun's footsteps did not stop, and he swept forward at high speed.

Behind him, looking at the broad back of Lu Yingjun who was walking on the steep mountain road, Wang Yousheng's eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

Lu Yingjun was very low-key as a battalion commander, and only occasionally told the stories of the previous battles, but the officers above the rank of the divisional unit were all officers and veterans of the new regiment.

learned from the veterans that Wang Yousheng knew how powerful his battalion commander was.

Killed 27 devils in a white-knuckle battle, killed more than 100 devils, led a team of more than 50 people, killed the pilot who killed the devils in Taiyuan City, and then retreated.

If only I had a battalion commander so powerful, Wang Yousheng thought to himself, squinted his eyes, and continued to hurry.

Approaching the target of the sneak attack, Lu Yingjun waved his hand, and the soldiers all slowed down, and all the fighters lowered their bodies and tried their best to blend themselves into the darkness.

This time, Lu Yingjun brought a company, a total of more than 200 soldiers, and the target was a devil turret and a devil bunker next to the road in Changzhuang Village.

According to intelligence, there were two detachments of about 30 devils in the turret and bunker.

When it was going to be left in the southeast of Jinjin, a devil turret and a devil bunker could be easily killed by a platoon of the new regiment.

However, the devil obviously knew the power of the new firepower, and the pillboxes and turrets built were all reinforced concrete structures.

Such reinforced concrete turrets and pillboxes can only be threatened by armor-piercing shells of more than 75 mm caliber, and the Type 92 infantry guns are enough to choke, and it is even more difficult for mortars to penetrate their defenses.

Of course, small-caliber mortars are being spoken of here.

If you want to get on a 240-mm Tulip self-propelled mortar, not to mention this kind of devil turret and pillbox, even a fortress like the Maginot Line, it can't resist it at all.

The devils set up sentry posts and mines near the turrets and pillboxes.

The devil's secret post was quickly found out and killed by Lu Yingjun and another veteran platoon leader, and the trick was also eliminated.

Lu Yingjun put his hands to his mouth, and then let out a few bird calls, and the soldiers behind continued to move forward under the leadership of the platoon commanders of each squad.

Although the soldiers are all recruits, this set of actions must be practiced at least once a day, even if it is 1 km away from the devil's turret and pillbox, the recruits can march silently.

At a distance of 1 km from the Devil's Turret and Bunker.

Lu Yingjun called the company commander and several platoon commanders to him, and pointed to the dim light from the shooting holes of the pillboxes and turrets in the distance:

"The first and second platoons attack the devil's turret on the left side of the road."

"Three and four platoons attack the devil's bunker on the right side of the road."

"Remember, during training, you can fight as you want to fight, the main force is responsible for creating movement to attract devil fire, and the bazooka soldiers are responsible for quietly shooting turrets and pillboxes from the flanks."

The devil's bunkers and turrets were built on the mountainsides on the left and right sides of the road.

Crossfire was formed against each other, and it was possible to blockade a radius of several hundred meters, build trenches and pull up barbed wire fences around the turrets and pillboxes.

In terms of the experience of fighting devils' turrets and pillboxes, Lu Yingjun can at least rank in the top three in the new regiment.

Tonight, the troops of the 1st Division set out to attack separately in companies, with the goal of blocking the Devil's Turret and Pillbox of the 1st Division.

Not only the 1st Division, but also the main infantry battalion and artillery battalion of the other divisions and the new 1st Regiment attacked the devils at the same time tonight.

The leaders of the team are all experienced officers, and the main mission objectives are to train the combat effectiveness of the recruits and eliminate the devil's turrets and pillboxes.

"Let's go!"

Lu Yingjun waved his right hand, and at the same time let out a low cry in his mouth, his tone was full of murderous intent.

"Yes!"

Several company commanders and platoon commanders walked towards the fighters and quickly disappeared into the night.

Under the leadership of the platoon commanders, the soldiers quietly moved towards the devil's bunker and turret.

Wang Yousheng tightened the M3 submachine gun in his hand, followed his comrades to pull the bolt and push the bullet to load, and the soldier with the Bazooka bazooka on his back at the back patted the guy on the back excitedly.

There were not many submachine guns, and only fighters who showed themselves well in training were equipped.

"Everyone pay attention to their feet and try not to expose them, so as not to attract the attention of the devil!"

The company commander carefully whispered.

After approaching the road, the recruits, led by their respective platoon commanders, divided into two parts and moved towards the devil's bunker and the gun tower.

Under the night sky, like two streams of gray water, it flowed towards the devil's bunker and turret.

In the evening a few days ago, the scouts had already conducted fire reconnaissance on the Devil's Bunker and Gun Tower.

The devil is equipped with a total of 4 machine guns, 1 Type 92 heavy machine gun, 3 crooked light machine guns, 2 pillboxes and 2 gun towers, and the heavy machine guns are set up on the second floor of the turret by the devils.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

Around the pillboxes and turrets, there were trenches and barbed wire fences dug by devils.

During the day, the devils still come out to move, but at night, the devils all retreat into the turrets and pillboxes.

Although the devils all know that the Eighth Route Army is equipped with cannons, there are many pillboxes and turrets, and they are all reinforced concrete structures, and the devils don't believe that the Eighth Route Army has so many armor-piercing shells.

In the southeast of Jin, most of the turrets and pillboxes built by the devils were masonry turrets and pillboxes, which were basically pulled out by bazookas.

The devil also knew that the new regiment was equipped with new weapons to restrain the pillboxes and turrets, but according to intelligence, the new regiment was not equipped much, and this new weapon might not be able to help the reinforced concrete turrets and pillboxes, so the devils did not hesitate to spend a lot of effort to transport a large number of steel bars and cement in order to block the new regiment.

However, the devil didn't know that the armor-piercing ability of this new weapon in the hands of the new regiment was not comparable to that of the 70-mm 92 infantry gun and the 75-mm mountain artillery.

This is also the main reason why the subdivisions of the new regiment dare to attack the devil's bunkers and turrets.

The moonlight was hazy tonight, but the visibility was very low, and there was no distinction between humans and animals three or five meters away.

At a distance of 500 meters from the turret, the two platoon commanders met and quickly assigned the task, and the riflemen and machine gunners opened fire on their knees at a distance of 400 meters from the front, attracting the turret devils to exchange fire with them.

The submachine gunners and snipers are responsible for protecting the bazooka soldiers 200 meters from the turret, and then the bazooka knocks out the devil's turret.

Soon the two platoon commanders led the main force to a position 400 meters away from the turret, and the soldiers added up their guns one after another, aiming them in the direction of the devil's turret, and the sound of bolts rang out.

One of the platoon commanders drew two grenades and threw them forward.

"Boom!" A few seconds later, two bursts of fire burst out, and two violent explosions tore through the quiet night sky.

Responsible for attracting firepower, the movement is naturally as loud as possible.

"Fire!"

At the sound of an order, the gunshots rang out wildly.

"Yaga, enemy attack!"

The devils in the turret seemed to be confused for a moment, only to hear a cursing sound, and then the machine-gun fire suddenly fired in this direction.

"Ding!" Only a crisp sound was heard, the searchlight on the top of the turret shattered, and another platoon commander used a sniper rifle to shatter the devil's searchlight.

On the other side of the hill, heavy gunfire ensued, and an exchange of fire ensued.

"Let's go!"

Behind a rock, Wang Yousheng poked his head out just in time to see the searchlight being extinguished, looked at his comrades around him, and then shouted in a low voice.

Immediately, Wang Yousheng took the lead, holding a submachine gun, and while approaching the Devil's Turret, his eyes were vigilantly staring at the shooting hole on the side of the Devil's Turret.

As soon as he spotted a tongue of fire in the shooting hole, he had to immediately prostrate himself to dodge, and behind him, the bazooka soldiers and snipers followed closely.