boom!
Just when the little devil was debating whether to go back and take a look, an explosion suddenly came from not far away.
Several large trees as thick as a person were directly blown to pieces, and a large crater several meters in diameter was blown out of the ground.
The flying stones and sand, along with the impact of the explosion, hit his face painfully.
At this moment, all the little devils no longer dared to stay where they were, and they ran away.
At the same time, there was another huge explosion. Although it was still far away from them, only the devil knew whether the next shot would fall on their heads.
The little devil couldn't care about anything at this time. He was so frightened that he ran away, never wanting to go back and see what his enemy looked like.
Go back and make it up, portray your enemies as a group of extremely vicious people, and at least one infantry brigade attacked them.
As for whether the superiors believe it or not, that depends on their superiors.
boom! boom!
Zhang Dabiao is still firing, but actually he doesn't know much about it. But this stuff is so enjoyable. After firing a cannon, the soil on the ground under the cannon will be deeply sunken.
Li Yunlong ran over and cursed: "Grandma's Zhang Dabiao is for me to play with."
Zhang Dabiao turned around and said: "Captain, there is another one, you play that one."
Li Yunlong looked back and saw that a few recruits were studying another discipline.
"Haha, there are actually two doors. Grandma's, if I can take them away, I must take them both away."
Lin Yunlong laughed loudly, and then scolded a few new recruits to get out of the way because he, Old Li, was about to fire.
But the cannon he fired was not in the direction of Zhang Dabiao, but on the east side of the mountain road.
He didn't take aim, he just had fun shooting. Just like setting off firecrackers to celebrate the New Year.
These cannons cannot be taken away. If you want to take them away, it will cost a lot.
Not to mention, the way back was full of bombed-out vehicles. Even if they drove forward to Wanjialing, they would just be dying.
Because the direction of Wanjialing is full of little Japanese, the little Japanese will be happy if the cannon is pulled away like this.
Therefore, these cannons must only be blown up.
But is Li Yunlong willing? He couldn't bear to part with it, let alone the 160mm cannon. Even the Type 92 infantry gun was a treasure in his eyes.
So Li Yunlong can only enjoy himself at this time. Rumble and fire a few shots.
But Li Yunlong is different from Zhang Dabiao. Zhang Dabiao's muzzle is not raised very high, so the distance he can hit is only a few kilometers. Instead, Li Yunlong's muzzle almost reached the sky. This shot was fired and it traveled more than 20 kilometers.
The Japanese support force more than 20 kilometers away was climbing the mountain and taking a shortcut. As a result, an artillery fire came and with a bang, a small Japanese infantry team was completely wiped out.
That's right, it was gone. When the cannon shell exploded, the people near the explosion point were directly shattered, and the people farther away flew out with the sand.
And along with the shock wave of the explosion, all the Japanese soldiers fifty meters away from the explosion point were thrown away.
Although the people were not dead, every devil's ears were full of blood, and most of them could not hear anything at all.
The Japanese squadron leader shouted loudly to avoid the bullet, but in the next second, another shell came, directly leveling the hilltop.
The little devils were shaken by the cannon and rolled down the mountain. Even if they were not hit directly, they were still in an extremely embarrassed state.
The Japs in the two squadrons lost their helmets and armor, and some of the Japs' guns even ran away.
The Japanese squadron leader was also confused. He had no idea what was happening and why such a large-caliber cannon was hitting him.
Do they think the artillerymen are crazy? Shooting everywhere?
The Japanese squadron leader quickly ordered the communications unit to contact Mr. Doihara and ask what was going on and why the imperial artillery would hit his own people.
Doihara was also confused after receiving the telegram, because yes, why should the cannon be fired before the good cannon has been transported to Wanjialing?
Momotaro on the side quickly came over and asked: "Sir, what's wrong?"
Doihara said: "The response troops I sent out encountered artillery attacks and suffered heavy losses. They sent a telegram back to ask what happened."
Momotaro said in surprise: "How is this possible? Aren't the baggage troops and artillery troops on the road? Why are they bombarded?"
Doihara also said: "This is very abnormal. Contact the baggage troops immediately and ask them what is going on?"
Doihara ordered the communications troops to ask what was going on with the baggage troops, but they could not be contacted at all.
The baggage troops had long been beaten away by Li Yunlong and his men. And he was running in a hurry, leaving the radio and other things in the car. So at this time, the only one the little devil can contact is Li Yunlong.
But no one in Li Yunlong's army understood Japanese at all. After listening for a long time, I still didn’t know what the little devil was talking about.
A recruit, Danzi, took the radio to Li Yunlong and said that the little devil kept shouting on the radio, but they couldn't understand it.
Li Yunlong quickly jumped down from the cannon and said: "Grandma, the little devil must have discovered that something happened to the baggage troops. He told the brothers to take everything they can and blow up everything they can't. He can't even give the little one a bullet." The devils stay."
The recruit said: "Captain, the little devil has too many things, and it is impossible to take them all. If I had known better, we would have pushed the cart here."
Li Yunlong smacked his lips as he looked at the piles of supplies. He, Old Li, was really reluctant to part with them. But he only has more than 400 people, so how can he take all these things?
So he started scolding Zhang Dabiao again, "My grandma asked you to recruit soldiers, but you only recruited so many people. Are you okay now?" So many little devils' supplies have to be blown up.
Zhang Dabiao was unjustly accused, but he worked very hard.
But he didn't dare to refute, otherwise the group leader would have to kick him.
He could only say yes, yes, it was Zhang Dabiao who delayed the leader's great plan.
Li Yunlong thought for a while and took the machine gun, artillery shells, grenade launchers, and mortars first. Then there are the little devil's bullets. Then there are grenades and explosives. As for the food, he, Lao Li, didn't want it.
Because I really can’t take it away.
Li Yunlong felt that as long as he had guns and cannons, he would be short of food at worst, and he would just have to fight a small Japanese to carry the baggage. If he doesn't have weapons and ammunition, how will he fight the next battle?
So Li Yunlong ordered that each person could only bring two of those little devil's canned beef. The rest, including the grain, was all blown up and burned, leaving not even a grain of rice for the little devils.
The soldiers were helpless, because how could poor boys like them afford that rice and white flour? They felt really sad when they saw that all the good food was being burned or blown up.
But there is no way, the regiment leader has given the order, what can they do? The only option is to use gasoline to set fire to it, or to blow up every vehicle with the little devil's cannonballs.
The shells of the Little Japanese cannon weigh tens of kilograms, and it would be too easy for one to blow up a Little Japanese truck.
Even the four cannons that Li Yunlong cherished most were blown to pieces. He, Old Li, left in tears. He vowed to build a few more cannons like this when his decisive column develops!
