On the deputy commander-in-chief's side, Division Commander Liu and Zhang Luo went with him to see how Li Yunlong was fighting, but he didn't go and let Division Commander Liu go by himself.

But at this moment, the sudden explosion shook the teacups on his table, startled him, and the pencil in his hand drew a long line on the map.

He immediately frowned and asked a few staff officers next to him:

"Is it the sound of artillery on Li Jiapo's side?

Li Yunlong's dog day has such a big cannon? ”

"It sounds like it's from Li Jiapo's side.

But whether it was Commander Li's cannon or not, we don't know. ”

The staff officers replied cautiously.

The deputy commander-in-chief immediately grabbed his hat and walked out, asking as he went:

"Where is Lao Liu? Take me to see it. ”

Soon, the guards took him to Division Commander Liu's side.

"Boss, don't you want to see it? Why can't you help it? ”

When Master Liu saw him coming, he couldn't help but tease.

"Haha, it's not Li Yunlong who is not this dog day, he has made such a big move, I'll see what the hell is going on.

Could it be that this kid still got a large-caliber cannon?

Listening to this movement, it is more than 300 mm!

It's so exciting! ”

"Boss, you were also frightened by Li Yunlong's kid.

Where is he, what kind of large-caliber cannon?

It's just a gasoline can! ”

Master Liu laughed.

"What?

Gasoline drums?

Can a gasoline drum make this move? How can I not believe it! ”

The deputy commander-in-chief was extremely surprised, and quickly picked up the binoculars in his hand and looked at it.

After a few moments, he burst out laughing:

"Good fellows. This kid is a fucking talent!

How did he come up with the idea of firing explosives packets with gasoline drums?

It seems that the firing range is not much worse than the grenadier of the little devil, not to mention one or two hundred meters! ”

"Boss, this thing is not new, when I was in Ganxi, didn't anyone in our team use pine cannons, have you forgotten?"

"Pine cannons?

Of course I remember!

At that time, it was bitter, there was no cannon, so I had to figure out my own way.

Hey, let me say, Li Yunlong's gasoline barrel cannon is really a bit similar to the pine cannon used back then. ”

The deputy commander-in-chief nodded.

In western Jiangxi that year, in the face of Chang Kaishen's crazy encirclement and suppression, our soldiers also lacked heavy firepower, so all kinds of artillery were invented, among which pine cannon was one of them.

It was hollowed out from the roots of good pine trees and used to fire explosive packets.

It's just that this thing has too close a range and is easy to blow up, so it will be eliminated.

Now that Division Commander Liu mentioned it, the deputy commander-in-chief remembered it.

"Boss, Division Commander Liu, I don't think any artillery is there, if you can destroy the enemy, it is a good cannon.

Orders had to be given to the regiments and local troops to pay attention to the collection of gasoline barrels.

There are a lot of shortcomings in this thing, but like the current situation of beating Li Jiapo, it's really fucking easy to use, you see that the little devil is now being blown up by Li Yunlong and crying dad and calling his mother, it's really exciting, it's really enjoyable! ”

The Deputy Chief of the General Staff praised it.

"That's right, that's right, as long as you can fight devils!"

The deputy commander-in-chief also raised his eyebrows and nodded yes.

"Li Yunlong, this kid, can be regarded as another great achievement!"

Master Liu smiled.

……

On the battlefield of Lijiapo, Yang Yuanshan's seven unconscionable cannons bombed in turn, directly blowing up the little devils.

He asked the artillery platoon fighters to make explosives bags, each weighing 15 pounds.

The explosives in it are all high-grade explosives removed from the captured little devil grenades - anyway, the little devil's grenades, the brain-dead design that can only be blown up by knocking, he can't look down on it!

Every explosive package exploded, and the gravel, iron nails, porcelain pieces, broken shrapnel and other objects in it directly swept through the little devils within a radius of 20 meters.

Even if many little devils hid in the trenches and were not directly hit by rubble and other objects, the huge force of gas expansion would shock their internal organs and rupture their internal organs, spit blood from their mouths, and they were seriously injured or died directly.

Although Jihei Yamazaki urgently ordered his soldiers to retreat to the trenches behind, how could they withdraw under the repeated bombardment of the artillery of the special service company?

All the little devils in the range of the conscienceless cannon can only hide in the trenches, praying that the explosive bag will not fall on top of their heads in the next second.

Fortunately, there is no conscience, and the accuracy of this thing is really outrageous.

Although Yang Yuanshan had asked the soldiers of the artillery platoon to put the same weight of explosives when making explosive packs, and when they were launched, they were also put in propellants that had been measured in advance and had equal weights, but the final effect was still difficult to satisfy everyone.

Quite a few explosive packets exploded before they flew to the little devil's head.

Two other guns suddenly exploded during firing, seriously injuring the four artillery men in charge of the operation.

If it weren't for Yang Yuanshan's strict order that all artillery members should immediately retreat and hide in the anti-artillery pits dug in advance once they were ignited and fired, I am afraid that the four artillerymen in charge of operation would not have been seriously injured.

……

After a series of indiscriminate bombardments, the spies used up all the thirty or forty explosive packs they had prepared.

The little devil on the hillside finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Jihei Yamazaki hurriedly stood up and shouted:

"Gentlemen, strengthen your vigilance, the earth eight roads are coming up!"

However, half of the little devil soldiers who could still respond to him were gone, and most of them were wailing and calling for medical help.

Yang Yuanshan just now in order to achieve the maximum attack effect, the seven conscienceless cannons were scattered for bombing, and after this wild bombardment, the little devil's losses were very heavy.

At least one-third of those who were directly killed by the explosion were killed, and more than one-third were estimated to be seriously injured!

Seeing such a situation, Yamazaki Jihei couldn't help but be very angry, and opened his mouth to scold:

"Yaga!"

Pulling out the command knife at his waist, he wanted to rush over and cut down a little devil who was half-lying and wailing.

However, before he could swing his sword, dozens of grenades flew towards him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

A series of explosions drowned out the Lijiapo Heights.

This was the result of Yang Yuanshan having more than a dozen grenadiers of the special service company and all the grenadiers of the independent regiment throw grenades at the same time.

The rate of fire of the grenadier is quite amazing, and with the cooperation of a skilled grenadier and two ammunition men, it can fire up to 30 shells in a minute!

And now, they have more than twenty grenadiers!

Therefore, with the support of Yang Yuanshan's large number of grenades, round after round of grenades went towards the Lijiapo highland.

In just a few minutes, several hundred grenades flew past.

directly blew up the little devil who had not yet come to his senses from the bombardment of the conscienceless cannon and was stunned again.

Many little devils are wondering in their hearts: Didn't you say three shots and eight ways?

Why do these eight roads even have so many shells?

As if you don't want money?

Could it be that the bastards in the special high class were all bought by the Eighth Road, and all the fake news that came back was amazing?

In addition to these grenadiers, the artillery of the Independent Regiment commanded by Wang Chengzhu also commanded the two infantry guns, as well as several mortars, firing frantically.

In Yang Yuanshan's words: Shoot all the shells to Lao Tzu!

……

With this round of shelling, Yang Yuanshan suddenly heard a prompt appear in his system:

"Kill the little devil Nakasa*1, Type 41 75mm mountain cannon *4, 320 grenades!"

I rub, this is a big explosion?

A Zhongzuo, actually burst out 4 mountain cannons, and there are so many shells?

Isn't that unscientific?

Yang Yuanshan was pleasantly surprised, and said in his heart: Could it be that the captain of Yamazaki Jihei was blown up and killed?

It was a pleasant surprise.

An artillery squadron of the little devils, that is, 4 mountain guns!

Thinking of this, he knew that the opportunity to charge had come, and immediately shouted:

"Spy company, all charge, kill!"

With that, he took the lead and rushed up the hillside ahead.

As a veteran before the crossing, he has heard many veterans of the army say that on the battlefield, the more afraid of death, the easier it is to die.

On the contrary, it is a brave charge, and it is not easy to die.

So now, after seeing that the little devil's position was blown up by several rounds of bombardment, he took the lead in rushing forward.

Fighter planes, fleeting, not to be missed.

However, he was not dangerous, because just as he was leading the charge, Wei Dayong had already led the guard squad equipped with a squad of MP38 submachine guns to rush in front of him.

"Da Da Da ......"

The submachine guns rang out, turning the little devils who came out of the trenches on the hillside into blood gourds.

Over there, Li Yunlong saw that Yang Yuanshan's spy company had already rushed, and immediately jumped up from the trench and shouted:

"Independent regiment, rush with Lao Tzu! Fuck the little devil raised by the son of a bitch! ”

With his order, the soldiers of the entire regiment rushed towards the hillside with a roar.

……

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