Fanla looked at Nan Beichen carefully, because he had seen Nan Beichen when he followed Long Wenwen.
"Why do you, why do you come to do such menial work? It's better to do a humble job."
Meng Fan was confused and couldn't figure out what Nan Beichen was singing and stepped forward to ask for instructions.
"No, you go and maintain law and order. You are a smart young man."
Nan Beichen raised his head and looked at Meng Fanglia. He had seen him before, so he guessed that the other party recognized him.
"OK"
Meng was annoyed and didn't dare to say anything. Who knew where the song by the military commander came from.
"Milong! Come with me!"
Meng Fanxiao scolded.
Mi Long pointed at Nan Beichen, "You weakling, just wait for me."
Don't forget to threaten Nan Beichen.
Nan Beichen smiled but said nothing, these guys belonged to another kind of Sichuan Legion soldiers.
Inside is the Sichuan Army Corps composed of soldiers from all over the world.
None of this is important anymore, the important thing is that now they are all subordinates of Nan Beichen.
"Why are you calling me?"
Milong asked with an unhappy look on his face.
"Do you know who he is? That's Nan Beichen, the commander of our New Seventh Army!"
Meng Fangliao reminded Milongdao in a low voice.
"Really or not? That pretty boy is our army commander? Nan Beichen?"
Milong asked with a look of disbelief.
"It goes without saying that he was the one I went to meet with the group leader. What I saw with my own eyes can be wrong!"
After listening to Meng Fannie's words, Milong didn't dare to make any noise anymore.
A few days later, the Little Japanese troops arrived at the waters off the Bund of Jinshanwei.
Three aircraft carriers plus two battleships and a dozen destroyers forcibly began to land on Jinshan Guard.
This time Nan Beichen only brought two battalions of troops, totaling more than 1,800 people, and the other two thousand people from the newly added Sichuan Army Corps.
Nan Beichen arrived at the forward position, and Long Wenwen led Nan Beichen to inspect the position along the way.
When they came to the place where Mi Long was, Nan Beichen suddenly raised his palm.
Milong was so frightened that he shrank back, but Nan Beichen's hand touched the hairstyle on his head.
This scene caused everyone to laugh.
"I missed you two pieces of meat last time, but I'll give you something good this time!"
After speaking, he took out a flat rectangular stainless steel wine bottle and threw it to Milong.
"What the hell is this?"
Milong asked curiously.
"Sweet potato roast!"
"Really? For me?"
Mi Long's face showed joy when he heard that it was sweet potato roast.
Milong is particularly fond of drinks.
"Tell the brothers! If you can kill three hundred little Japs today! I'll treat you to canned meat, and everyone will have a share!"
Nan Beichen shouted loudly, and everyone was very excited.
They have obviously eaten meat, but in their minds, canned meat is a luxury product.
There is no way this is the thinking of the Chinese people, and it will not change for a while.
Just like in the 1980s, if you brought canned food to relatives, it must be a sign of dignity.
The same thing is even rarer now than it was in the 1980s.
After all, there were still some domestic canneries at that time.
But now there are no canneries in China. These are all imported high-end goods.
In the minds of Chinese people, the level is completely different.
The Japanese were the first to land, with a regiment of troops advancing directly towards Jinshan Guards. Subsequent troops were still landing one after another.
jump!
The landmines laid outside the town were stepped on by the little devil.
It directly caused a little devil to die on the spot.
The remaining little devils immediately sent out mine-clearing troops to prepare for the removal of landmines.
Two little devils were wearing headphones and holding a fire stick and shaking it on the ground.
boom!
A gunshot rang out, and the Japanese minesweeper was shot in the head and fell to the ground dead.
"nice!"
The Japanese minesweeper was shot dead by Meng Fan.
According to visual inspection, the distance is about 230 meters.
Nan Beichen couldn't help but praise when he saw this.
"If I equip you with a magnifying glass, you won't be able to shoot at a distance of 400 meters."
Nan Beichen asked curiously.
“I don’t know about this, I haven’t tried it.”
The Japanese launched an artillery bombardment immediately after the minesweeper was killed.
Multiple mortars began a bombardment.
There was also a grenade bombardment.
The number of mortars equipped by the Japanese is not large, and the price of grenade launchers is very cheap, so the Japanese are equipped with a large number of grenade launchers.
When you need increased artillery fire, just use the infantry artillery.
Infantry artillery can suppress 60mm mortars in every aspect, and 80mm mortars can suppress them.
A Japanese battalion has two 70mm Type 92 infantry guns.
Just for the grenade launchers, a squad has at least two, and a large squadron has about 16 grenade launchers.
With two infantry guns, multiple grenade launchers, and a machine gun squadron, the firepower is still adequate.
It's just that it's not enough in front of the New Seventh Army.
"What are the artillerymen doing? Fire!"
Nan Beichen gave an order, and all six Type 92 infantry guns assigned to the Sichuan Army opened fire.
Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!
The Japs' vanguard troops were directly bombarded.
"What's going on? Why do the latecomers have so many Type 92 infantry cannons?"
The Japanese are very familiar with the Type 92 infantry artillery.
You're using the Type 92 infantry cannon to fuck me. I only have two. Isn't this a bit too much?
"I don't know, who knows where these late payment people come from!"
The Japanese's brigade staff also looked confused.
"The Aoki Squadron immediately launched an attack and captured the Zuna people's position, attacking with artillery and suppressing it with machine gun fire."
The Japanese captain immediately ordered.
Captain Aoki Taishi led two hundred little devils and began to attack.
The Japanese divided into three teams and began to attack in a distributed manner.
Six Taisho 11-type light machine guns with crooked handles also provided fire cover intermittently.
"I used to think that the little devil's firepower was pretty awesome, but now he looks almost like a turtle grandson."
Milong looked at the little devil advancing in the distance and said in a daze.
"Now we stepbrothers have become our own sons and daughters. We want guns and cannons. How dare you say this ten days ago?"
Li Sifu, a real Sichuan native, gave his nickname to Ma.
"You're right. We didn't have any use for this good thing before. Today is the perfect time to try it."
The ZQ35 light machine gun was played with in Milong's hand and the bolt was pulled.
Then the bullet was loaded and ready to fire.
Just give the order and you can start shooting.
As the little devil got closer, he opened fire when he was about eighty meters away.
This was because for the first time the Japs did not know the specific firepower of the defenders.
When they were eighty meters away, they had no chance to escape.
"Fire!"
Following the order, everyone immediately started shooting.
Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!
A company deployed in the forward position took the lead in launching the attack.
Three 50mm mortars fired continuously, throwing money at the little devil's head as if they were free of charge.
