In the face of Cheng Blind's inquiry, Li Yunlong did not deliberately hang his appetite.

The corners of his mouth went up, revealing his big white teeth, and his trademark laughter echoed through Seventy-Seventwo's temporary headquarters.

"You kid is really going back more and more, under normal circumstances, you take a thousand people to fight with a brigade of devils for more than an hour, don't you know how many casualties your own side will have?"

"Now that your troops have less than two hundred wounded soldiers, you haven't thought about why the defense is so smooth?"

After saying this, Li Yunlong waited for a while, and he decided to give the other party some time to think.

But half a minute passed, and the two people in front of them still didn't see through the essence of the matter, which made Grand Master Li shake his head a little helplessly.

After observing just now, he thinks that there must be something wrong with those little devils who came to Lujiazhuang to support.

Judging from the experience of these years of fighting, even if the devil is surrounded by the Eighth Route Army, which is several times more than himself, these brainwashed little days dare to launch a long live charge.

Moreover, the entire North China Front has a complete communication system, and when it is attacked, the devils will definitely contact the surrounding friendly forces at the first time.

When all the surrounding strongholds cannot be contacted, even a pig should understand that the Eighth Route Army must have launched an attack on the entire front, and there must be no support from the side in a short time.

As the initiator of the offensive, the Eighth Route Army must have had a detailed plan. For a stronghold like Lujiazhuang, which has not been taken for the time being, there will definitely be reinforcements coming.

If you can't occupy favorable terrain before that, it's no different from chronic suicide.

After all, the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side could be stuck in their hearts like a nail just by relying on the trenches of the Lujiazhuang position.

If there are other reinforcements, the only thing that awaits the devil is death.

But the devil did not storm and fight, and the battle developed into a stalemate between the two sides.

Then the truth of the matter at this moment is obvious, although the enemy is quite numerous, there must be a problem with the quality. Li Yunlong dared to pat his chest and assure that the little devil opposite was definitely a silver-like spear head.

After expressing his opinion, Cheng Blind and the chief of staff of the 772nd Regiment both showed expressions of sudden realization.

It's not that complicated, it's just that the two are fans of the authorities. Now that Li Yunlong, a bystander, woke up, they immediately reacted that the enemy was a strong outsider.

Thinking of the time he wasted, Cheng Blind clenched his fists with some annoyance.

"Damn, it really scared the little devil. If I had known, I wouldn't have defended directly, I should have tested the enemy's reality first, otherwise the battle would have ended long ago. ”

Looking at his old comrades-in-arms who suddenly came to his senses, Li Yunlong waved his hand with a smile.

"Alright, don't chirp in this. With the help of our new second regiment, the casualties of the soldiers will be smaller. ”

"It's not that you haven't seen the map of Lujiazhuang, just with the soldiers under your command now fighting with devils, this village will not be a flesh and blood millstone."

After analyzing the actual combat effectiveness of the devil garrison, the next task of the three of them is to discuss a tactic that combines speed and reduces casualties.

After all, Lu Bu, a famous general of the Eastern Han Dynasty, once said: "Even if it is more than a thousand pigs, it will take a period of time." ”

"Wang Ywu: I don't have this line yet."

Cheng Blind and his chief of staff are ready to fight steadily, and the two even want to set up a pocket formation first, and then make a move to fight and retreat to lure the enemy deeper.

Although this move is very in line with the tactical style of our army, Li Yunlong mentioned objections after considering the time cost.

Now with only 1,000 people from the 772nd Regiment, they can gain a big advantage in the battle against the devils. At this time, if more than 1,000 soldiers of the New Second Regiment are added, this will directly cause a qualitative change in quantity.

Obviously, this proposal got through Cheng Blind, after all, he still had to buy time for the next sabotage work, not to mention that there was no commander who didn't like to be upright and overpowered.

However, he decided to play some tricks, such as letting the soldiers in the trenches gradually reduce their firepower, creating the illusion of running low on ammunition.

Use the enemy's habitual thinking to lure the snake out of the hole and lure the enemy to attack.

After discussing the fighting style, Li Yunlong immediately returned to his troops.

Next, under the cover of darkness, the fighters of the new 2nd Regiment will move towards the position where the five companies of the 772nd Regiment had departed before, where they will wait for the enemy to take the bait.

The perspective returns to Lujiazhuang, in the headquarters of Yoshioka's squadron.

At this moment, Yoshioka also had mixed feelings in his heart, and he looked at Shaozuo beside him helplessly, as if he had indescribable suffering.

Originally, the self-side was defeated and retreated by the sudden Eighth Route Army, and almost all the staff were broken. The sudden appearance of the column gave their squadron the courage to hold on, especially since this reinforcement was the size of a large battalion.

At that time, Yoshioka almost cried excitedly, after all, his life was saved, and he didn't even have to lose the stronghold in charge of the garrison.

But soon he knew what it meant to be that the joys and sorrows of life came too quickly.

Reinforcements with high hopes soon appeared in front of Yoshioka Yoshika, but who knew that it was actually a bunch of non-combatants in charge of logistics, and most of them were wounded.

The locusts are above, why can the logistics staff still be injured to the extent of retirement. However, he knew that the combat effectiveness of these people was very likely to be inferior to the Imperial Cooperative Army, which could only fight a good battle.

The most painful thing is that the leader of these logistics troops is actually a young man. Even if the opponent is not in the battle sequence, the military rank is really two levels higher than himself.

What's more, the other side has more people than himself, and if he has to be more serious, the command of this battle has to be handed over.

But when God closes a door for him, he also opens a window for him.

This young man named Onoda Keita still knew what to expect, and he handed over the command of the troops as soon as he participated in the battle.

Not surprisingly, these logistics personnel, who have not undergone systematic training, can play a very touching role, and the fight is limited to pulling the leash and firing the gun.

As for such a thing as a hit rate, it is naturally to rely on the blessing of the locusts.

Even Yoshioka felt that if it weren't for his own squadron members in the middle to control the overall situation, he would definitely have a rout.

Heaven and earth conscience, how much he wishes to exchange these people for baggage troops. The same person in charge of army logistics, how can the combat effectiveness be so poor.

Fortunately, the first wave of attacks commanded by Yoshioka Yaichi was very spirited, and the attacking Eighth Route Army was also frightened by them. The enemy even abandoned part of the area already occupied and gradually retreated into the trenches.

Now the situation has become a tug-of-war, a contest of the willpower of soldiers on both sides and the reserve of weapons and ammunition.

Although the combat effectiveness of these logistics personnel is not good, the willpower is very good, and they are all people who have been successfully brainwashed by bushido. Coupled with the abundant ammunition reserves in the stronghold, Yoshioka even began to plan a counteroffensive.

This is not blind self-confidence, but the confidence brought to him by local industry. The firepower of the Eighth Route Army's offensive was indeed very fierce, and there was even a large-scale killing weapon such as the Type 92 infantry gun.

It's a pity that the industrial level of the Republic of China is simply pitiful, and the weapons of the Eighth Route Army are just rootless water, and there will soon be no ammunition under this intensity.

Only four hours passed, and Yoshioka's expected image appeared.

The gunfire in the trenches on the opposite side had begun to thin out, and all the light and heavy machine guns had turned into short bursts. In the attack that had just been organized, the enemy did not provide artillery support to the forward positions.

This situation made Yoshioka Yaichi and Onoda Keita ecstatic, and the time for a counterattack finally came.

The two old devils glanced at each other, and both of them saw one thing in the eyes of both sides, that is, they cooperated with each other to eat the main force of the Eighth Route Army.

For Yoshioka Yoshika, life at this station is not bad.

On weekdays, he eats and drinks, and is even the leader elected by several strongholds. But he has his own ambitions, and if he has the opportunity to become a captain, he is qualified to move closer to the middle level of his brother's country.

Onoda Keita also had a similar idea, and if he returned to Japan, he would be left with nothing. A life of losing everything is not what he wants, after all, it is difficult to live from luxury.

If you can defeat the invading enemy here, it is very likely that you will be transferred to the reserve, and it is even very likely that you will be in the capacity of Nakasa.

The two with ghosts immediately hit it off, and Yoshioka was the first to speak out his thoughts:

"Ono-san, there is a high probability that the eight roads on the opposite side are out of ammunition. Why don't we send those wounded to test the truth, even if those garbage die, it won't affect our strength. “

In response to this proposal, Onoda Keita nodded in agreement. If you can contribute to your career, what is the life of your subordinates?

What's more, these old, weak, sick and disabled people, even if they return to China smoothly, they will not get any decent treatment. Rather than staying in your own country and dying a meaningless and painful death, you might as well use some residual heat here.

"Yo Xi! Yoshioka-kun's idea is very correct, the honor of a samurai is to die on the battlefield. Presumably, even His Majesty the Locust would be very relieved to know about this. ”

Under the arrangement of the two old devils, the wounded soldiers of the three detachments touched the position of the 772nd Regiment with only the 38th big cover.

This kind of behavior of sending people to death, Huang Yourong, the second battalion commander who saw it, frowned.

Although he knew that the devil was not human, and it was not the first time he had seen such a thing, it made him feel very disgusted every time.

Just now, the signal corps in the regiment has already sent a combat order, and this kind of thing to show weakness and lure the enemy is a traditional skill of the troops. He immediately said to his comrades in the trenches:

"Tell me that no one is allowed to shoot less than 50 meters! If the devils are found not to have melon grenades, they are allowed to rush to a distance of thirty meters. “

"Our mission now is to trick the devil out! How to fight when you were poor before, how to fight now! ”

With Huang Yourong's acquiescence, several devils slowly touched towards the trench in the dark.

They originally thought that they would soon die under the guns of the Eighth Route Army, but after a long time of prostrate without the sound of gunfire, this time they began to wonder if the enemy had left in the night.

But good luck does not favor the beasts, and the wounded soldiers of the devils have already climbed to their own end. A 7.5mm pointed bullet pierced the butt curtain cap and drilled into his head.

The little devil just snorted and fell motionless to the ground, so frightened that several people next to him ran in the direction of Lujiazhuang in a panic, but how could human legs be faster than bullets.

Although the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment need to cooperate with the devils to act, it does not mean that they cannot fight very accurately. Several bullets were sparsely fired from different positions, sending them to meet the locusts.

With the help of firelight and binoculars, this scene was clearly seen by Yoshioka Kaichi and Onoda Keita, who saw with their own eyes the whole process of the death of the three detachments.

The Eighth Route Army's style of play made the two of them miss it very much.

How could the tactic of relying on artillery to suppress and coordinate infantry and artillery as soon as it came up could be played by the poor.

This strengthened their determination to launch a general attack, and if they could get the trenches back, they were confident that they could withstand five times as many enemies.

Thinking of this, the two immediately ordered their adjutant to organize the attacking troops. In order to achieve the desired result at one time, Yoshioka also made a bloody investment.

He transferred the few remaining soldiers and asked the two sergeants to form a makeshift death squad with a small number of wounded.

In the plan, these devils will be mixed in the middle of the stormtroopers. The task is to find an opportunity to use the Molotov cocktail in his hand to deliver a fatal blow to the Eighth Route Army in the trenches.

Looking at the soldiers who were ready, Yoshioka also took the Zhuangxing wine in his hand and drank it in one gulp, and then pulled out his command knife and shouted at these old and sick people:

"Tiannuo heyka, sakazai"

Hearing this, all the devils subconsciously launched a pig rush charge towards the position of the 772nd Regiment in the distance. Most of these small days didn't even know what the skirmish line was, and just blindly ran forward with the teammates in front of them.

In order to cover these people, the artillery of the devils in Lujiazhuang also moved out the only two remaining mortars.

Seeing that the enemy had finally taken the bait, Cheng Blind waved his fist excitedly. At this time, the artillery of the two regiments was under his unified command, and after the position of the devil was deep enough.

He immediately ordered the artillerymen to attack the charging enemy, and the mortars of both calibers poured out their accumulated anger towards Xiao Ri.

Li Yunlong, who was striving for a quick victory, directly pressed the entire regiment except for the cavalry company, and as soon as he struck, the warrior groups on both sides attacked.

At this time, the devils knew that they were ambushed, and these trapped beasts made a final struggle.

Machine gunners and grenadiers who had been part of Yoshioka's squadron began to counterattack on the spot, and now they were in positions where they could reach the range of their weapons.

However, the firepower of several crooked handles and grenadiers was seriously insufficient, and several tentative counterattacks did not yield any effective results.

In order to prevent being targeted by the accurate shooters of the Eighth Route Army, they had to move every once in a while, which made the already pitiful firepower even worse.

But it turns out that once you are targeted by a sharpshooter, no matter how fast you run, it is useless.

In the position north of the new Second Regiment, Zhao Gang followed Zhang Dabiao's assault team. Originally, Li Yunlong wanted to follow him personally, after all, he hadn't been on the battlefield for a while.

But Zhao Gang used the reason that the regiment commander needed to sit in command, and suppressed his partner in the name of the brigade commander.

At this time, the political commissar with abundant martial virtues quickly switched from a state of movement to a state of static. As he adjusted his breathing, he raised the Mosin Nagant in his hand and shot a machine gunner with a knife in his hand.

Wang Xikui on the side was not bad, he shot almost at the same time as his own political commissar, and shot the daredevils holding Molotov cocktails. The raging fire lit up the surroundings and gave the fighters a sight to shoot!

First send and then change.

(End of chapter)