At this time, the two armies under the city began an artillery battle again. This time Zhuzhu pulled up all the heartless cannons in one go.
Rolled the large oil drums to the front.
The pillar patted the big oil drum and made a banging sound, and then look at the caliber.
"Cool!"
"This thing is very powerful, but it's not very stable and can easily explode. I didn't use it before because I was afraid it would explode."
"I can't control that much now. I'll die for a little while!"
Goodbye, ten heartless cannons are placed at the front.
"fire!"
Boom boom boom...!
The Japanese on the opposite side were a little frightened by this offensive.
The Japanese artillery brigade has a total of ninety-seven guns. Twenty-seven of them were blown up and there are still seventy guns left.
Artillery Battalion Captain Shanhe Ertian took out his binoculars and looked at the large oil drum on the 8th Route and fell into deep thought...
"Xinxi, you are working hard and having wonderful ideas..."
Just after saying this, several missiles exploded over again!
"Captain, be careful!"
A Japanese soldier threw Shanhe Ernan to the ground. By the time Shanhe Ernan realized what he was doing, the other end was already charred black.
Shanhe Ertian glared fiercely at the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side. He didn't understand what was going on with these Eighth Route Army and why the more they fought, the more energetic they became.
They say the Eighth Route Army is easy to fight because of its poor equipment. How the hell do they say it’s easy to fight?
In fact, the soldiers on the pillar side were also holding their breath, and they were using their last strength to reload and aim the bombardment. Even the logistics soldiers could no longer keep up.
Zhu Zhu also observed the situation on the Japanese side with a telescope, and smashed his fist on the earth bag in the trench with gritted teeth.
"Damn, those damn little devils are just trying to attack my transportation lines. In one battle, more people from the logistics regiment died than from my artillery regiment."
"If we continue fighting like this, we will really suffer a big loss."
Zhu Zhu sighed, but there was really nothing he could do about the Japanese artillery fire. Then he turned and glanced at the tower, although he couldn't see clearly, but he knew that Lin Zhong was watching from above.
"Bros!"
"The brigade commander is watching. We must not let the brigade commander look down on us. We must not let these damn little devils look down on us!"
"Hit me hard!"
...
Lu Yang.
At this time, Li Yunlong and his men were leading an army to attack the city. At this time, Lu Yang had less than 3,000 defenders.
For a time, artillery fire was raging below the city, and countless climbing ladders were erected on the city wall.
Under the powerful offensive, many soldiers have climbed directly onto the tower.
Li Yunlong couldn't help laughing when he saw this good posture.
"Hahahaha! I have never fought such a rich battle in my eight lives!"
"Fifteen thousand against three thousand people, Lao Ding, Lao Kong, it's so damn cool!"
Ding Wei and Kong Jie on the side couldn't help but laugh. In the past, every time they attacked a county town, they had not spent a long time and ended up injuring the enemy a thousand times and losing eight hundred to themselves. In the end, they might not be able to win successfully.
Looking at now, the entire Lu Yang is surrounded, and it will take at most three hours for him to be completely liberated.
Li Yunlong held up a red tasseled sword and said, "First battalion commander!"
"Go, help me organize a general attack. We must break through Lu Yang's gate within two hours!"
"It's the leader!" Xiahou said, turning around and holding a machine gun, he led his brothers to charge again.
Half an hour later, Li Yunlong saw that Lu Yang was almost done and then found Ding Wei and Kong Jie again.
In the trench, Li Yunlong pulled the two of them to squat down.
"Two old comrades, look quickly."
A map of this place was spread on the ground and he pointed at it.
"Let's start from here and walk south. We only need to pass through two Japanese checkpoints on the way to reach the edge of Yangquan City's west position."
"How about it!"
"Two old comrades, do you want to do it? It's a battlefield of 100,000 people. I have to see what's going on this time!"
"We only have 8,000 people here. The remaining 7,000 people don't believe it, but we, the 358th Brigade, can't get involved in the Yangquan battlefield!"
Ding Wei and Kong Jie thought for a while and were engaged in an ideological struggle.
A minute passed, and both of them raised their heads and looked at Li Yunlong with firm eyes.
"Fuck it, do it!"
