Xie Baoqing's face became more and more ugly.

Zhang Chu's words, he heard them clearly and clearly.

This is to catch the ducks on the shelves.

Vote for the name.

Or say yes.

Or be destroyed.

Agreeing to attack the stronghold of Qifengkou is to offend the Japanese.

If the Japanese knew, they would never let go of Heiyunzhai. He Xie Baoqing wants to be left and right in the future, it is absolutely impossible.

There are so many forces that have taken refuge in the Japanese, they will definitely attack Heiyun Village.

Basically, once the war began, there was only one way to follow the Eighth Route Army to resist Japan.

Of course, you can also go to the national army.

The problem is that the national army is even more unreliable.

What kind of people are in the national army, Xie Baoqing knows very well.

He didn't want to offend the Japanese.

However, if you don't agree, you are a traitor and a traitor. It will also be wiped out by the Eighth Route Army.

His mind turned to the extreme, and Xie Baoqing nodded quickly.

"Okay, I'm ready to prepare!"

"No need to prepare. Let's go now! ”

"But ......"

"Nothing. Gather your team and go! ”

"I ......"

Xie Baoqing's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This eight-way is really overbearing. So rough, so direct.

Rao is his experienced battle, he is an old Jianghu, an old fritter, and the oil can't be spilled, and there is nothing to be done at this time.

Take a look around......

It's all the muzzle of a black hole.

Tuba Road is not only crowded with people, but also very well-equipped.

Even heavy weapons such as mortars were brought out. And there's more than one. How dare he resist?

"Oops......"

"My stomach hurts ......"

"It hurts......"

"It hurts......"

He suddenly clutched his stomach and collapsed to the ground.

In order to make their own pain more realistic. Or even start rolling. It's definitely an acting school.

Zhang Chu turned a blind eye.

How?

Malinger?

Pretending to have a stomachache?

Yes, I believe!

"Big boss, what's wrong with you?"

"I, I, my stomach hurts, it hurts, I can't walk......"

"Oh, then you have a good rest. I let the three masters lead the team. Who are the three masters? ”

"Three, three......"

Xie Baoqing wanted to jump up and strangle the other party.

What a terrible person! Every move is pierced in its own fatal place.

It's useless to pretend to be sick.

Others don't want him Xie Baoqing.

Others want all of Black Cloud Village.

Without Heiyun Village, he Xie Baoqing is a single. Helpless.

But without Xie Baoqing, Heiyun Village is still Heiyun Village.

At most, it's just a change of boss.

If he doesn't go, let the three masters lead the team. Since then, Heiyunzhai has been the third master! Where is his share of Xie Baoqing.

Fortunately, the third master was not there and went out to run errands......

"I'll lead the team!"

Suddenly, a man stood up from behind.

Homely. I don't see anything special. But since you dare to stand up, you must have some courage.

Zhang Chu looked at the other party silently.

The body is a little dark. Scarred. It's like someone with a story.

"Fourth, you, you ......"

Xie Baoqing wanted to speak and stopped.

Zhang Chu squinted at him.

Fourth?

It turned out to be the four masters of Heiyun Village?

All right!

Fourth, it's okay to lead the team!

Take the team away. Let Xie Baoqing be the commander of the light pole.

"Your name is ......"

"Lee Chi Ki."

"Okay, you lead the team!"

Zhang Chu nodded.

Xie Baoqing's lips opened, not knowing what to say.

Doesn't seem to have anything to do with him?

Just stand aside?

Aggrieved......

But I didn't dare to have a seizure.

All around were the Eighth Route Army. The soldiers are strong, how did he attack?

Lee Chi Kee began to assemble the team.

"He was a soldier?" Zhang Chu saw it.

This Li Zhiji is definitely not an ordinary bandit. He is formally trained.

The bandits in Heiyun Village are also trained by him.

Not at all like an ordinary bandit.

It's kind of interesting.

Why did he fall into the grass?

"He turned out to be the company commander of the 29th Army." The poisonous lady seems to know a lot, "I participated in the Lugou Bridge Anti-Japanese War." ”

"Twenty-ninth Army?" Zhang Chu nodded thoughtfully.

He immediately remembered Zhang Dabiao.

Zhang Dabiao was also born in the 29th Army. Later, he took refuge in the Eighth Route Army.

However, this 29th Army is divided into front and back.

The 29th Army at the time of the Xifengkou Anti-Japanese War was very brave. All kinds of big knives cut at the devil's head.

At that time, in the 29th Army, every soldier was an elite.

It is a concentration of almost all the essence of the former Northwest Army.

But later, after the 29th Army took control of the Pingjin area, it vigorously expanded its army, split the territory and sealed the territory, and established itself as the king. is not only to prevent Japanese invaders, but also very jealous of Lao Jiang.

The end result was that no other reinforcements could enter the Pingjin area, but instead allowed the Japanese to take advantage of the situation.

Therefore, the 29th Army in the later period is already a bit of a grass-headed king. The combat effectiveness is also far inferior to the previous stage.

This army, as long as it has selfish intentions, it will inevitably lead to a decline in combat effectiveness.

"Have you participated in the Lugou Bridge Anti-Japanese War?"

"Yes."

"How many devils have you killed?"

"Not a single one was killed."

"Why?"

"The flanks were broken through by devils. The troops were scattered. Effective resistance was simply not organized. I tried to gather my troops and reorganize the defensive line, but the commanders ran away. The soldiers also ran along. I had to ......"

Li Zhiji told the truth.

Very ashamed.

No face.

But that was the case at the time.

A brigade of Japanese invaders occupied Wanping City. Then swept all the way across North China.

Disheartened, he headed south. Finally, he ran to Heiyun Village to lodge himself. Now that he heard that the Eighth Route Army was going to attack the stronghold of the wind outlet, he was immediately moved again.

After all, his blood was still hot. I feel like I still have a little bit of the ability to kill the enemy.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Chu waved his hand.

Li Zhiji set off with the bandits.

There are more than 500 bandits in Heiyun Village. He took away more than four hundred.

There are less than fifty people left. They are all old, weak, sick and disabled.

I have to say that Li Zhiji's move is indeed ruthless.

Xie Baoqing had no tears except for crying. Don't dare to do anything. I could only watch Li Zhiji pull the team away.

All the way forward.

Location close to the air ride.

At this time, it was already night. Attacks cannot be launched for the time being.

Except for the sentry, everyone rested.

Zhang Chu quietly sneaked forward, carefully observing the terrain around the wind outlet.

It's special.

It's dangerous.

It happens to be the only way to get from the mountains to the plains.

This stronghold happened to block the passage to the outside of the base. so that the large forces of the Eighth Route Army could not move effectively.

Perhaps, a few people can take advantage of the night to pass. But more than a hundred people, definitely not. Other logistical burdens and other things, as well as grain transport teams, are even more impossible to pass.

From a military point of view, its existence seriously restricted the mobility of the Eighth Route Army.

The actions of the large units (above the company) of the Eighth Route Army must be to bypass this stronghold. Otherwise, you will suffer significant losses.

It's just that it's easy to defend and difficult to attack. The Eighth Route Army couldn't bite it.

The stronghold was built on a bare, round hill bag. There is no shelter around. The view is excellent.

The meaning of riding the tuyere is to ride on the wind. The wind swept underneath the stronghold.

The hill is bare on all sides, with no vegetation or shelter.

The attacker tries to get closer, and it is easy to spot. Then, a few hundred meters away, they will be killed by the fire of the stronghold.

With such flat terrain, the Japanese invaders' machine guns could easily contain it.

At the stronghold of Qifengkou, the Japanese were also armed with 90-mm mortars. The firepower is quite strong.

Therefore, although the location is important, the Japanese only garrisoned the strength of two squadrons.

Because the Eighth Route Army did not have heavy weapons, it could not attack the fortifications.

At most, a long siege.

However, the Japanese hoarded a large amount of food and ammunition here. It can last for half a year, or even longer.

Besides, behind the stronghold is the plain. A few dozen kilometers away is the railway. Japanese reinforcements can arrive quickly.

"I said it. It's not good to fight. ”

"Don't believe you yet. Someone has been beaten before. Before he could get close to five hundred meters, he was forced to retreat. ”

Ni Dong repeated the emphasis again.

Obviously, he felt that it was unnecessary to take the risk of storming the stronghold of the Riding Wind Mouth. It is also impossible to succeed.

Unless there is heavy artillery.

The problem is, no.

Temporarily......

No.

If anything, then another story.

Sun Chihai did not speak.

Li Zhiji didn't speak.

Indeed, this place is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Even with 75-mm field guns, it was not easy to destroy Japanese fortifications.

The Japanese bunkers here are all built of reinforced concrete. It can be said to be one of the few permanent fortifications. It is not a temporary base.

Eternal fortifications, eternal fortifications, are ready to be used forever. Extremely sturdy, of course.

What to do?

Of course there is a way......

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

Suddenly, a bullet passed overhead.

It was a Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun. It was fired with a 7.7mm bullet.

Obviously, it was the Japanese who discovered the movement of the Eighth Route Army in the stronghold of Qifengkou. So the warning shot was fired from a distance.

Submit.

Dodge incoming bullets.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a cannonball fell.

It was a Japanese 90-mm mortar. Launched at them from a long distance.

Fortunately, no one was blown up.

But it also reflects the strength of the Japanese invaders.

There are machine guns, there are artillery, the terrain is still so favorable, how to attack?

Dead......

"Let's all go back to sleep! We'll talk about it tomorrow morning. ”

"Good!"

And they went back to rest.

In the second half of the night, I faintly heard some strange sounds.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

It was mixed with the sharp sound of Japanese Type 38 rifles.

Obviously, the Japanese were conducting reconnaissance shooting. In order to prevent the scattered dirt roads from passing near the stronghold.

From time to time, there are also Japanese searchlights shooting.

Obviously, even at night, it is not easy to cross. Especially large troops.

It was finally dawn.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations. But I can't hear what it is.

Ni Dong hurriedly ran out, and then saw a big guy in front of him.

To be precise, it was a very burly artillery.

The length of the barrel is exaggerated. Almost twice as much as the average artillery. The gun mount is also very large. The gun carriage is also quite thick.

It towered high above the ground like a strong monster.

"What kind of cannon is this?"

"German-made 88-mm anti-aircraft guns."

"What? Flak? ”

Ni Dong was at a loss.

Sun Chihai was also at a loss.

Lee Chi Kee: ???

Others were also confused.

Where did Zhang Chu get it? What to do with an anti-aircraft gun?

But Zhang Chu found that the surrounding roads could indeed pass ten-ton trucks. A bit reluctantly though.

So the decisive application was sent to the 88 guns.

The 75-mm field artillery could not defeat the stronghold of the riding wind outlet, and the 88 artillery was absolutely not a problem.

Finally, in the second half of the night, the only 88-mm anti-aircraft gun arrived. Zhang Chu took matters into his own hands and installed it with a tool man.

Good guys, that's an exaggeration.

Taller than a person. When the barrel is erected, it is seven or eight meters high. It's almost the height of a three-story building!

Worth it, though!

"Staff Officer Zhang, are we using it for air defense?"

"Nope. Used to tackle fortifications. ”

Zhang Chu replied calmly.

Anti-all artillery, of course, can also be used to hit strongholds.

Now, it's time to witness the miracle!

Aim.

Shoot.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

A pillbox was smashed on the spot.

Easy.

Easy as pie!

(End of chapter)