Under the onslaught of the new 2nd Regiment and the 772nd Regiment like wolves and tigers, the panicked devils retreated one after another. Some people even turned around and fled directly to Lujiazhuang, completely disrupting the formation that was originally maintainable.

Exposing one's back to the enemy in battle is a taboo and a deadly danger, and doing so can only become a live target. It's a pity that these small day logistics personnel, who themselves lack training, don't understand this.

Faced with nearly 2,000 well-trained soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, they could only barely survive with their tails cut off. At this time, the little devils longed for themselves to grow a few more legs, and each ran like a wild dog on the loose.

After taking out the last threatening grenadier, Zhao Gang carried Mosin Nagant on his shoulder, and he killed seven devils in this battle.

Scanning the chaotic battlefield, he stopped his charge and shouted to the soldiers of the New Second Regiment around him:

"Just drive the devils into the village! Don't push the enemy too hard, don't chase after you! Don't go into Lujiazhuang! ”

"Zhang Dabiao! Don't rush too fast! The commandos are going to be out of touch with the big army! ”

Because of the distance, the pursuit did not last long. After leaving behind more than 700 corpses, the devils returned to the village with a somewhat complicated layout.

After all the soldiers had assembled in a safe position, the two regiment commanders unhurriedly came from the original field command post to a bunker 700 meters away from Lujiazhuang.

This position has exceeded the range of all the weapons of the devil and is absolutely safe.

Seeing that his tactics were perfectly executed, Li Yunlong took out a broken fan that he didn't know where to find it, and fanned the wind very forcefully.

"Cheng Blind, although I am no longer your old squad leader, I still have to nag and nag some things. You can't use your strength to fight a war, and your 772nd Regiment just won't be flexible. ”

"Give me a good lesson, what is the right medicine. The devil's current situation is called all these six, which are not disasters of heaven and earth, and they will be passed. ”

Just when Li Yunlong was outfitting, Political Commissar Zhao walked back from the front line after integrating the troops.

Originally, he wanted to discuss the specific arrangements for the next attack with the two regiment commanders, but as soon as he came back, he heard his partner selling his newly learned knowledge.

If it's all correct, forget it, but it's obviously half a bottle of water that has to be picked up and swayed, which makes his face instantly full of black lines.

"I said Lao Li, don't you want everyone to know that you have watched the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Sun Tzu's Art of War for a few days?"

"That's just the second half of the sentence, what the first half of the sentence is, do you know? It's better to calm down and think more about how to fight next, and what Zhuge Liang should pretend to be here. ”

Grand Master Li, who was interrupted to cast the spell, was not embarrassed, he smiled cheekily, and replied very honorably:

"Lao Tzu doesn't know, my two knives that are halfway out of the house must still be far behind your Lao Zhao."

"But Zhao Junshi, I don't know what kind of advice you have, so that the troops can reduce their losses in the next street battles."

Cheng Blind was originally in the front row eating melons online, and looking at the two people in front of him noisy, he couldn't wait to take out a handful of peanuts. I have known Li Yunlong for so long, and this is the first time I have seen a political commissar make him deflated.

But when it came to business, he managed his expression and stepped forward to participate in the discussion, after all, their 772nd Regiment had been stumped by this question before.

Originally, Li Yunlong was just joking, but he didn't expect the other party to really think of a way.

Zhao Gang is indeed the first time to participate in a large-scale battle, but he has read a lot of books and has a lot of tactical reserves, and there are many similar tactical examples. In a sense, the two supervisors of the new second regiment have a lot of ideas for fighting ghosts.

I saw Political Commissar Zhao close his eyes and feel the direction of the wind, and then said to everyone present:

"Napoleon said that to be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. Judging by the current weather and wind direction, the best way to do this is, of course, to attack with fire. ”

"The strength of our two regiments is more than enough to surround Lujiazhuang, and there is no need to talk about humanity with the devils, just one fire and the end of the matter."

After hearing this tactic, Li Yunlong and Cheng Blind were a little embarrassed.

Originally, one of them wanted to advance steadily and gradually, and the other planned to open the way with mortar grenadiers. But now compared to Zhao Gang's tactics, it is completely insignificant.

The two of them gave their thumbs up at the same time to express their approval, and silently said in their hearts: "Cultural people are really black, and you must not provoke this person in the future." ”

There are no twists and turns in the next story, and the devil has no chance to resist at all.

Due to Lujiazhuang's proximity to the mountains and forests, most of the houses in the village are mainly wooden structures. In addition, the devil needs fuel for cooking, so almost every household here has a pile of firewood and grass.

Under the cover of night, the warriors crawled to a safe position, lit torches one by one, and threw them in front of the house. There are no ordinary people here, and there is no psychological burden at all to set fires.

Dozens of minutes later, the fire burned more and more with the help of the wind.

In the double torture of smoke and fire, the devils finally gave up and ran out of the house.

These little days in charge of logistics do not have the will of those hairy bear soldiers in "Stalingrad", and they do not have the courage to fight the enemy even if they are on fire.

For these devils who dare to escape from Lujiazhuang, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who are waiting on the periphery will naturally not be polite. The barrage of rifles and light machine guns directly helped them return to the fire and be cremated.

With the blessing of the northwest wind, the ashes of these beasts were raised, and there was no chance of polluting the environment.

At the same time, the sappers sent by Cheng Blind to the Yuci Line also successfully completed their tasks.

Under the cover of the soldiers of the two companies, they blew up six railway bridges between Lujiazhuang and Yuci one after another, demolished all the railroad tracks, and burned them with sleepers.

After all the devils were burned clean, the 772nd Regiment and the New 2nd Regiment used the small river south of the village to extinguish the fire. The wind was a bit strong in the second half of the night, and there was a good chance that the fire would reach the mountains.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers destroyed all the facilities in the station, such as the water supply room, the board room, and the signal lights. Zhang Dabiao also found an unexpected catch in the ammunition depot, where there were a large number of weapons and ammunition.

It includes Han rifle cartridges, melon grenades, grenades for grenades, and more. If these materials had been placed in the past, Cheng Blind and Li Yunlong would have to fight for each other.

But now the two regiments are changing their outfits well, and apart from some recruits, few fighters are still using Japanese-style weapons.

However, the two regiment commanders still discussed it and divided these weapons and ammunition equally. Even if you can't use it in your own regiment, you can still bring it back to the base area and distribute it to the local troops, which is a pity if it is blown up.

Just as the two regiment commanders were counting the loss of ammunition and casualties, the portable telephone they were carrying suddenly rang at the same time.

Accompanied by a heart-rending male voice, Li Yunlong also heard the wheezing of the war horse, and the voice was gradually becoming clear.

"All-channel calling! All-channel calling! This is Yangquan Lion's Brain Mountain, please have spare friendly troops to come and reinforce quickly! ”

"A tribute to my favorite full-band blocking interference"

The call for help lasted a full five minutes, and seemed to be out of reach.

(End of chapter)