West position.
The 386th Brigade Independent Regiment was ordered to launch the charge.
Xiahou crouched and rushed forward with a submachine gun in his hand.
Chug tug tug tug...
"You little devil, I'll fuck your grandma's legs!"
"kill..."
The eight thousand people behind them were united in serving the country, and each Eighth Route Army soldier rose up and charged forward.
The pillar in the front position looked back and was a little confused for a moment. This is...the independent regiment?
Xiao Liuzi said from the side: "Captain, you can't be mistaken, they are our Eighth Route Army team!"
Obviously, Zhuzi did not receive the order to be replaced.
"Liuzi, do you think we were replaced because we made mistakes before..." Zhu Zhu said in a low voice.
Xiao Liuzi was stunned for a moment and looked slightly panicked, "I don't know either, Captain... From what you said, it seems that it is really possible. We were almost killed by the brigade commander before."
After hearing this, Zhu Zhu sighed and slumped on the ground. Thinking of this, the corners of his eyes suddenly became moist.
"Brigadier, I didn't mean it!"
He wasn't afraid of death, he wasn't afraid of getting hurt, he was just afraid of letting Lin Zhong down as the leader of the regiment.
At this time, Xia Houquan had already led his men to charge forward. The eight thousand warriors and the artillery that covered the pillars rushed directly towards the enemy's position.
Li Yunlong found the pillar sitting slumped in the trench.
"What the hell are you doing here? If you don't evacuate quickly, your brigade commander asked me to tell you to immediately move your people to the east position."
Zhuzi suddenly became energetic and said, "Haha, it turns out that I wasn't asked to withdraw, but to move my position."
"Thank you, Lao Li!"
Li Yunlong suddenly frowned and went up to scratch Zhu Zhu's ear.
"Damn it, you called me Lao Li too?"
"How many days have you been the leader of the regiment and you don't know what your last name is? My regiment is lacking in equipment. Come back and bring me ten cannons over there. Do you hear me!"
Zhu Zhu felt aggrieved and said, "No, old captain, you don't know the time when you rob, when are you acting like the old brigade commander..."
After Li Yunlong bullied him again, Zhu Zhu left here aggrievedly. Although they were both group leaders in terms of position, in terms of seniority, ten Wang Chengzhu could not compare to him and Li Yunlong.
Hui Mo looked through his binoculars at the advancing troops with angry eyes.
"idiot!"
"Where did this Tubaludi work come from!"
Yamato patted Hui Mo on the shoulder and said, "General Hui Mo, don't worry. The ones resisting in front are our army's elite 12th Brigade. They have dealt with Tubal Road many times, and it won't take long to defeat them. These thugs are completely suppressed!"
"吆西!"
"Since Yamato-kun says so, I'm relieved."
"Overall, we have a huge advantage!" Hui Mo said with satisfaction.
Looking at the overall situation, the Japanese army still has the advantage. It will be a matter of time before the city of Yangquan is broken. Even if it is not broken, how many days can the food in their city last?
one day? Or two days?
Even if it is consumed, it will definitely consume the defenders in the city to death!
...
The three commanders of the 386th Brigade, Li, Kong, and Ding, went into battle together. The three regiments formed an inverted triangle, allowing the Japanese to rush into their triangle area and then launch a pincer attack from three sides.
Li Yunlong was holding a big knife in his hand and his eyes were red with blood. He slashed one at a time and blood spattered three times!
"Damn it, when it comes to weapons and equipment, I can't do it. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, I haven't lost this independent group yet!"
"Brothers, let me rush forward and give full play to our advantages!"
Li Yunlong roared, and the soldiers behind him rushed more bravely, but then frowned. Not far away, the Japanese set up a heavy machine gun position and even attacked it several times without taking it down, and even more than a dozen were damaged. A warrior.
"Damn it, that stupid little devil really knows how to pick a place. It's more than 300 meters away, and he even found a high ground. I really can't reach it..."
boom!
Suddenly, before Li Yunlong could finish cursing, the Japanese man holding a heavy machine gun fell to the ground with a sound, and the bullet hit him between the eyebrows.
Then the Japanese deputy on the side was shot down again just as he stepped up.
"Okay! What a damn good shot!"
"Who hit him!" Li Yunlong laughed and felt happy in his heart.
At this time, someone on the side yelled, "It's our political commissar Zhao!"
At this time, Zhao Gang was squatting half-crouched holding a 38-meter lid, looking extremely professional.
Lao Li turned his head and took a look and couldn't help laughing, "Damn it, Lao Zhao is so good at shooting!"
Zhao Gang had hit Li Yunlong several times from hundreds of meters away before and thought he was fooled, but this time he was definitely not fooled.
Zhao Gang alone took down three or four Japanese machine gun positions one after another. This marksmanship alone is absolutely admirable.
Lin Zhong on the city looked at Lao Zhao's marksmanship with a high-powered telescope and nodded frequently. It was a pity, it would have been better if he had been a soldier of his Sharpshooter Regiment.
Of course, it is impossible for such a talent to really become a sniper.
Half an hour later, Lin Zhong saw that the 386th Brigade continued to launch fierce attacks and relied on the absolute advantage of the formation to defend the western position.
Lei Wanjun stared at the west position with an unbelievable gaze, as if he was shouting in his heart, how is this possible!
Lin Zhong turned to look at Lei Wanjun's unbelievable eyes and couldn't help but lower his head and smile bitterly, "Commander Lei, are you wondering why the Eighth Route Army with only 8,000 people with backward equipment can stand up to the elite of the Japanese?"
Lei Wanjun said nothing.
"Commander Lei, never underestimate the Eighth Route Army. In a few years, the Eighth Route Army may become your nightmare."
After saying this, Lin Zhong continued to watch the battle situation in other positions on the city.
...
The defeat in the western position completely drove Huimo crazy...
In the tent, Hui Mo angrily threw the water glass to the ground.
"Yamato Army, didn't you say that it won't take long to capture the western position?"
"Aren't you just talking about a bunch of rubbish?"
"Now! It's this group of thugs who have beaten your army so hard that it can't even move forward!"
Hui Mo stepped forward, which made Yamato a little frightened.
"This...General Huimo, I don't know why this is happening..." Yamato didn't know what to say at the side.
Hui Mo sighed softly, and after some thought, he finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"Signal Corps!"
"Pass this general's order!"
"Order the entire second wing of the Baqi Fighters to dispatch! The target is the Supreme Command of Yangquan City Tower!"
The communications soldier was shocked, obviously knowing what this order meant.
"Hai!"
...
Yamato on the side looked a little uneasy.
"General Hui Mo, are you... too impulsive..."
Hui Mo glared at him angrily, "The dignity of imperial soldiers cannot be violated!"
Yamato didn't say anything after hearing this. He knew that Hui Mo was a man who valued dignity more than his life.
But after thinking about it, Yamato couldn't help but get excited.
The Yamata Fighter Wing, the elite of the Imperial Fighter Wing, has fighter planes carrying heavy bombs.
"It seems that the battle in Yangquan is almost over..." Yamato raised his proud head with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.
