Li Yunlong's team pulled away, and Xie Tian's team came up.

The two teams passed by, and Li Yunlong's soldiers' eyes turned red.

It's not that I want to cry, it's envy.

Let's not talk about the tank first, we can only envy that baby, and we won't use it if we give it.

You just look at the equipment of other soldiers.

A platoon was armed with a heavy machine gun, and the four soldiers who carried the heavy machine gun looked at them with a red glow on their faces.

A platoon has a heavy machine gun, four or five light machine guns, three or four grenadiers, the soldiers are all three or eight big covers, and the squad and platoon leaders are all automatic weapons.

You look at people's ammunition, every soldier's ammunition bag is full, and one person has at least fifty rounds of ammunition.

Each soldier was also assigned four grenades, with a wooden-handled grenade, as well as an enviable press-fire grenade.

Look at us again, only eleven bullets were fired in such a big battle, and those who still have two or three bullets in the gun are already saved, and most of them have already run out of bullets, just waiting for the devil to rush up and fight with the devil with bayonets.

As for grenades, even more so because grenades are only distributed to grenadiers, and only those who throw far away are eligible to be distributed.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who passed by the PLA all want to turn around and walk into the ranks of the PLA.

Good soldiers are difficult to fight, and good weapons and equipment are the guarantee of soldiers' lives, and everyone understands this truth.

Li Yunlong often told the soldiers that they would show their swords when they met the enemy, and the soldiers had the courage to show their swords, but if you have a wooden sword in your hand, and someone else has a sword that sharpens iron like clay, can you win this battle, don't we have a little pressure in our hearts?

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are now envious of the camouflage uniforms worn by the soldiers of the People's Liberation Army, the first-aid kits they carry, and even the water bottle lunch boxes of the unified system.

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask out loud: "Brother, what is delicious in your lunch box?" ”

"Rice, braised pork stewed with frozen tofu," the PLA soldier replied loudly.

Don't flicker, it's just rice and braised pork stewed with tofu, and there is nothing to do when you are idle, and you have everything to fight the devil transport team.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army half believed it and half didn't believe it, what kind of calf are you talking about, it's good to fill your stomach this year, and you can blow it with rice and braised pork and stewed frozen tofu.

Zhang Dabiao ordered his soldiers with a dark face: "Don't speak, speed up the march." ”

However, not far from Zhang Dabiao's side, there was still a soldier who shouted at the PLA soldiers who passed by, in order to express his dissatisfaction with Zhang Dabiao: "Brother opposite, tell you the regiment commander for me, my name is Sun Fuwang, I am from Heiyun Village, the big boss must still remember me, and tell him that as long as I have the opportunity, I will definitely go to him." ”

Zhang Dabiao resisted the urge to draw his gun and enforce battlefield discipline, pretending not to hear.

Reason for the loss, the regiment commander killed a Wei monk and killed the people of Heiyun Village, killed seven or eight people, and also incorporated the remaining more than 70 bandits, and got more than 100 guns and a large amount of food.

After all, Xie Baoqing had a good reputation before, there was revenge and revenge, and people would only applaud when you killed the lynx, but if you rob people's families, guns, and food, it's not authentic.

The Eighth Route Army pays attention to the willingness to stay, and now this Sun Fuwang shouted in public that he would go to Xie Baoqing if he had the opportunity, how do you let Lao Tzu deal with it?

If he is really let go, I am afraid that Lao Tzu's first battalion will become a class.

The two teams passed by, the morale of the PLA soldiers was like a rainbow, and the morale of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army was low, just like looking at the yin-yang mirror, the strong visual contrast was too spicy to the eyes.

The plane above kept hovering in the air, and the Japanese troops in Sanyin City and the People's Liberation Army outside Sanyin City were all jubilant, only those soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were a little confused.

The devil thought that the plane in the sky was the air support sent by Taiyuan, although there was only one, maybe this was just a reconnaissance in advance, and the large group of aircraft was still behind.

Ishibashi Yuzo didn't get a reply to Taiyuan twice, it's really that Taiyuan is now messy like Henan Hu spicy soup, and none of the senior generals are left in a pot, and the survivors don't know how to reply to Ishibashi Yuzo.

Tell Yuzo Ishibashi that the headquarters is gone, and the planes are all gone?

Now there is no one in the First Army Headquarters who dares to be the master of the house, so naturally no one will reply to Ishibashi Yuzo.

So Yuzo Ishibashi also regarded the plane above his head as his own.

Only the officers and men of the People's Liberation Army, Deputy Brigade Commander Xu, Li Yunlong, and a very small number of the Eighth Route Army knew that the planes in the sky were their own people.

Xie Tian condescendingly watched the deployment and mobilization of the three-way army from God's perspective, and the battlefield at this time was nothing more than a chessboard in his eyes, a chessboard where he could see the movement of the opponent's chess pieces.

The troops on the ground were finally deployed, and Xie Tian grabbed the microphone and gave the battle order: "All units of the PLA Independent Regiment are attacking." ”

Qin Fen, who had already been waiting to go, waved his hand violently: "Artillery company, open the cannon!! ”

Twenty-seven mortars roared at the same time, the shells drew a perfect parabola, dragging the tail wings, and the sharp whirling sound of breaking through the air whistled like a flock of sparrows, and in an instant fell into the densely packed group of devils on the street of the south gate of San'in City, and the explosion of each bomb took away a large number of lives.

It's another out-of-range attack, this time there's another over-the-horizon,

Xie Tian gave the position, Zhang Xingsheng personally proofread each cannon, and the gunners of the artillery company couldn't see where the devil was, so they only needed to install an extended-range package on each shell to fire the shell according to the requirements.

Yuzo Ishibashi, who pulled out his command knife in front of the city gate and was about to command the troops to attack, was instantly blinded by this round of artillery fire from the People's Liberation Army.

How can the Eighth Route have such a powerful artillery support?

They didn't use artillery fire for two days and one night, but they covered my troops with shells at this juncture?

Seeing the dense Japanese soldiers on the street falling one by one, Yuzo Ishibashi jumped up frantically: "Kill the chicken, kill the chicken and give it......"

With the order of Ishibashi Yuzo, the second round of artillery fire is coming in a flash, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the devils who have not yet regrouped from the panic, and the stumps and broken arms were blown up and splashed everywhere, and one of the devils was lucky enough to escape the bombardment, but was stuck in the throat by the arms of his companions who were blown away.

The second round of artillery fire had just landed, and the third round of artillery fire was whistling.

It was only at this time that the devils reacted and took refuge in all directions, and as for the order given by Yuzo Ishibashi, few people heard it at all, and even if they did, they couldn't regroup their troops under such a dense artillery attack.

Three rounds of artillery fire were covered, and hundreds of devils had fallen in pools of blood.