Chapter Twenty-Three: The Decisive Battle at the Wolf's Mouth

The warriors had already assembled and were waiting to be pulled.

After Li Yunlong gave an order, the soldiers lined up in several columns, which was also to close the formation as small as possible, so that the possibility of encountering the devil troops was greatly reduced.

Now that the enemy array is clear, there is nothing to say about this matter.

Gu Ming manipulated the drone in his hand and released it, becoming the eyes of the new group of soldiers, guiding the way in the air.

The first line of the sky to the southwest began the breakthrough operation.

Zhao Gang was right, the encirclement of the little devils had just formed a scale, and they didn't notice that this was a dangerous place that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, so they didn't place troops to defend at that position.

This gave Li Yunlong's new group an excellent opportunity.

They can even make reasonable use of this terrain and catch the devil off guard.

The marching procession hurried and hurried to finally come to this dangerous place.

When he arrived at the place, Li Yunlong called out "Master Tianwang".

It is a narrow passage sandwiched between two mountains, winding for more than a mile, and it only needs to be placed on both sides of the warriors, waiting for the large army of devils to come in, and the two ends are blocked, so that he is difficult to fly.

"Report!" A platoon commander came over and stood up and said, "I have sent people to investigate the hills on both sides, so you can keep people on them." ”

Li Yunlong's eyes lit up: "How much can you keep?" ”

"It is estimated that it will be more than enough for all our troops to go up!"

"Okay!" Li Yunlong clapped his hands and rolled up his sleeves: "This is God who doesn't leave a way for the devil to live, help us, let's give the little devils a place to go and have no return!" ”

The warriors who were chased everywhere immediately lifted their spirits, after all, there is nothing more exciting than killing a little devil.

The soldiers of the new regiment arranged their respective combat positions on the hills on both sides of the hill in platoon units.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yunlong selected a few soldiers with fast feet from the guard platoon as bait to attract those sweeping Japanese troops here.

On both sides of the mountain, the soldiers of the new regiment are prostrate on the top of the mountain, covered with weeds and dead branches as a simple cover.

There is a natural rock barrier around, and from the bottom up, you can't see anyone ambushed here, but for insurance, Li Yunlong still issued a military order, telling the soldiers not to move, even if they want to shit, they have to pull in the crotch of their pants, if anyone makes a mistake at a critical time, they will be shot and killed.

It's really uncomfortable to lie in this place.

The snow on the mountain was much thicker than below, and the craggy gravel was clammy and cold, and the cold wind from above almost froze people's brains and froze their minds.

The dead trees that had emerged from the cracks in the rocks had become fragile under the double blow of the cold wind and snow.

Gu Ming sometimes felt the sound of dead wood breaking, and those fragile branches naturally fell and smashed on the warrior's head and back.

They were like ice sculptures, they didn't react.

The team has been lurking here for nearly two hours.

The soldiers in single clothes shivered in the cold wind, and there was a sound of chattering teeth all around, which sounded to your ears like someone firing a machine gun in your ear.

Li Yunlong, a hot-blooded man, was also frozen, his two rows of teeth collided together, and he said to Zhao Gang, who was frozen to the side, in an incoherent voice: "Old Zhao...... You're a sick man...... What...... Yes, hurry up...... Go and rest...... Don't freeze yourself...... Finish. ”

Zhao Gang's high fever has not subsided, and he was slightly better just now, but now he is on the top of this mountain to block the cold wind, lying on the ice and refrigerating, and his condition is a little worse all of a sudden.

Li Yunlong knew that Zhao Gang's show had always been resisting, and now when he saw Zhao Gang's green-faced beast-like appearance, he estimated that the disease had recurred, and then ordered two close guard platoon soldiers to take the political commissar down to rest, and did not allow him to participate in this combat campaign.

Zhao Gang pushed the two fighters away and said in a very unhappy tone: "Old ...... Lee, you're not ...... Mean, you...... It's a ...... I'm Zhao Gang...... When an outsider. ”

"You...... Good...... When your commissar ...... That's all there is to the battlefield...... Don't get mixed up. Li Yunlong's teeth chattered, seeing that Zhao Gang was unmoved, he opened his mouth and said nothing, his brows furrowed, as if he was enduring great pain.

He simply didn't try to persuade Zhao Gang.

It's all frozen like this, and it can't go on, and it's useless to persuade again.

He knew Zhao Gang's thoughts.

What a soldier values most is the honor of being a soldier, and he is most afraid of being looked down upon, and if he really wants to go down, he will lose his prestige in the army in the future.

"Chirp-tweet-tweet."

Suddenly, several bird calls of different lengths reached Li Yunlong's ears.

Li Yunlong's frozen blood suddenly became hot...... Okay, the code is coming, there are still a lot of devils, and now I can bite a piece of fat.

He turned his head to look at the guards with frost on his face: "Go, tell the troops, prepare for battle!" ”

The guards wiped the frost off their faces, bowed and walked back, patting the fighters on the shoulders one by one: "Get ready for battle." ”

Li Yunlong picked up binoculars and looked at the dead forest in the distance.

Five wounded guards were rushing towards here, and when they came out of the dry woods, a group of devils appeared behind, one foot deep and one foot shallow on the snow and chased after them, looking at the scale, there were enough people in a squadron.

Li Yunlong rubbed his hands, excited.

But soon there was a sad look in his eyes.

After a few gunshots.

A limping warrior with a wound in the foot was knocked down and lay on the ground motionless.

Li Yunlong remembered this soldier, the thousand-layer bottom under his feet was still given by himself, and there were several people in his family, and Li Yunlong also remembered it clearly.

Now there is another child without a father and a wife without a husband...... Li Yunlong thought sadly.

In the dead woods, the staggered trees can also act as shelter.

But once out of this forest and into the depths of this line of heaven, there is a distance of three hundred meters.

For the remaining two new regiment fighters, this distance is the distance between life and death.

The devil's troops came out of the dead woods, and their vision suddenly widened.

The row of devils in front of them suddenly stopped, they got down on one knee and began to aim.

"Bang bang bang!"

The short, sharp sound characteristic of the 38 big cover is continuous.

In an instant, two more fighters fell.

"Pass my orders, no one is allowed to shoot until they reach the ambush line!"

Li Yunlong lowered his voice and transmitted the sound of pain to the ears of every fighter.

Many fighters secretly wiped their tears.

They clenched their rifles tightly, put their fingers on the trigger, aimed at the devils who slaughtered their compatriots, and silently prayed in their hearts for the remaining two fighters.