Before the new regiment was about to attack.

More than fifty machine gunners checked what they were doing.

This attack is a battle of movement, and there are no ammo men to help them reload, so get as many magazines as possible.

The co-shooter who followed them, this time tasked with picking up the light machine guns after the Heavy had fallen.

Zhang Dabiao led a commando team of dozens of people, waiting for the regiment commander to give the assault order at the forefront.

Those who can enter the commando are battle-hardened veterans, and they are the elite fighters who really crawled out of the pile of the dead.

Even if they were about to carry out a life-and-death assault mission, they were still relaxing in their own way, and none of them leaked timidity.

Some were chatting with their companions, some were betting to see who would kill more devils, and some were smoking cigarettes seized from devils.

They seem to have life and death written on their faces, and they will do it if they are not convinced.

Zhang Dabiao looked at these brothers who might never see him again, and his eyes were firm.

"This time we have a new weapon, the grenade that is very similar to the previous border area is an offensive type, you can understand it as a strengthened version of the border area."

"I hope I can see you again after this assault, we are fighting for the people!"

A fighter of the commando team said to Zhang Dabiao:

"Yo battalion commander, this is the fourth time I've participated in the assault mission, why haven't I seen you so sensational before? Do you feel like you can't do it anymore? ”

"If you think you can't do it, give me the position of commando leader early, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Fuck you, I want to be a commando captain, in the next life, hahaha."

Zhang Dabiao scolded with a smile.

But this kind of conversation made the atmosphere in the commando team a lot more lively, and even the machine gun team behind him relaxed a lot.

"Comrades!"

Hearing the regimental commander's loud voice coming from behind them, the soldiers of the assault team put away their smiling faces and began their final preparations one after another.

"Devils are also people, they are all people with two shoulders and one head, born by their mother."

"But their mother, obviously did not educate them well, so we will discipline his ancestors well today."

"The devil will die if he is shot by a knife, and our new regiment will play with momentum today!"

Li Yunlong took out a flare gun and pointed it at the sky.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and the comrades attack with me!"

In response to Li Yunlong, it was the roars of the soldiers of the whole regiment and the shouts of killing and the backs of the commandos.

The entire assault team rushed out of the front trench like a wild horse on the loose.

They bent over and charged along the winding roads of Cangyun Ridge with shell guns in hand.

In fact, the commando team is the safest for the people in front, and the assault mission is about surprise.

Due to the cover of their comrades in the rear, often when the enemy finds out, they will give priority to solving our firing points.

Then the fighters of the commando will take advantage of this gap and use all their skills to approach the enemy's position.

In the Japanese positions, the death squads of the Sakata Wing were ready, and they wore turbans with ointment flags written on their heads.

After drinking the so-called Zhuangxing wine, one by one they were ready to rush forward at the first time they received the order.

"Gentlemen, see you again in Kudanhan."

In addition to the fanatical believers in Junnationalism and the maniacs who have been brainwashed since childhood, there are more people in this team who are like the squadron leader who escaped before.

They "voluntarily" joined the death squads.

In order to be able to get more killing machines, the Japanese educated future soldiers from an early age, so that they could die without hesitation for the victory of the war.

But who wouldn't be afraid of death? The death squads are also afraid, but they have no choice.

Some people believe that the Japanese death squads are not afraid of death,

In fact, this is a big lie, the Japanese death squads are actually afraid of death, and when they know that they are about to face death, they also cry bitterly.

When they were captured, some of them knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in order to survive.

In order to greatly boost the morale of their own side, and at the same time, in order to destroy the enemy's will more quickly, the Japanese army vigorously promoted the bravery and fearlessness of the death squads on their side, and they were not afraid of sacrifice.

As a result, many opponents at that time thought that the Japanese death squads were very brave and would not retreat in the slightest, and the chances of winning a war with them were very low, so that the Japanese conspiracy was achieved.

But the commander of this death squad is a murderer.

He wears a white towel tied to his chest, in order to imitate his father, who fought in the R-J war.

The idol of this madman is the White Jacket Death Squad that his father participated in.

Behind the death squad was an infantry brigade of the Sakata Wing.

The infantry brigade in charge of the attack was fully staffed this time, and Sakata Nobutsu learned the lesson of the last time, leaving enough soldiers to deploy on his flanks.

It can be said that a fully organized brigade fights an infully organized regiment.

"Nobuzhe Sakata: The advantage is mine!"

With the words of the captain of the death squad, His Majesty the Locust was planted.

The daredevils launched a pig rush charge.

He was followed by a group leader, who drew his command knife. The blade pointed directly at the position of the new regiment and shouted "sakiki".

The devils behind him were in a straggler line, holding 38 big covers, bayonets, and following the footsteps of the death squad to rush to the front line.

Dozens of light machine guns and more than a dozen heavy machine guns of the devils are waiting for them.

From time to time, mortars on artillery positions opened fire on the positions of the new regiment.

But their artillery fire will definitely not gain anything, after all, Grand Master Li has already led people to rush out of the position and launch a regimental assault.

When the death squad of the Sakata United met Zhang Dabiao's commando team and the machine gunners of the new regiment, almost all the daredevils were confused.

Their only thought before they die is, who is attacking now?

The death squads that could have caused trouble for the commandos were given for nothing, and even the explosives and Molotov cocktails on their bodies were useless.

However, their death was not completely useless, and they used their lives to wake up the infantry brigades in the rear.

No matter how difficult it was for the captain to accept, it was a fact that the new regiment had attacked.

A stronghold a few kilometers away from the Cangyunling battlefield.

Chu Yunfei, the commander of the 358th Regiment, who was wearing the combat uniform of the Jin Sui Army and had the rank of colonel with epaulettes and looked exactly like Lu Bu, was observing the battlefield in Cangyunling with his chief of staff Fang Ligong.

"What an Eighth Route Army! The strongest defense is offense! If he can survive this battle, I, Chu, will definitely get acquainted with this fierce general! ”

Fang Ligong next to him didn't expect that these Eighth Route Army would actually launch a counter-charge.

"Tuanza, the other party is the Sakata Wing of the Fourth Brigade of the Japanese Army, this is the elite unit of the devil."

Chu Yunfei said: "No matter how elite it is, it is also the enemy's troops, when our regiment fought with the Bantian United, we suffered three hundred casualties in an hour. ”

"The unit on the other side can make the Sakata Wing suffer so many casualties, and he is a rare and good commander."

"They are all Chinese soldiers, I can't do it without saving them! Soldiers must have backbone! Pass my order, the artillery battalion is aimed at the devil's infantry! ”

Fang Ligong panicked when he heard this.

"The regimental seat, the commander of the Second War Zone, Yan said three times and five times, to cooperate with the Eighth Route Army to fight, there must be his written orders. Otherwise, not a single soldier can be mobilized! Violators will be severely punished! ”

At this moment, the rear of the devil's infantry array was suddenly attacked by artillery fire!

Chu Yunfei and Fang Ligong looked confused, he was still arguing about whether to open fire or not, the devil had already been blown up.

Brigade Headquarters of the 386th Brigade.

The brigade commander, dressed in leather clothes, shouted at the artillerymen.

"Fire now! Concentrate all the artillery fire! Shoot me all the shells! ”

"Beat Lao Tzu, hit hard, Lao Tzu can't do it! The mountain artillery aimed at me and bombed, first rescue Li Yunlong for me, even if he Li Yunlong died, Lao Tzu shot him! ”