Li Yunlong's team pulled away, and Xie Tian's team came up.
The two teams passed each other, and Li Yunlong's soldier's eyes turned red.
It's not that I want to cry, but that I'm envious.
Let’s not talk about the tank for now. I can only envy that treasure, and I won’t be able to use it if it’s given to me.
Just look at the equipment of other soldiers.
Each platoon was equipped with one heavy machine gun, and the four soldiers carrying the heavy machine gun looked at them with red lights on their faces.
Each platoon has one heavy machine gun, four or five light machine guns, and three or four grenade launchers. The soldiers are all 38-year-olds, and the leading squad and platoon leaders are all equipped with automatic weapons.
Look at their ammunition. Every soldier's ammunition bag is full. Each soldier has at least fifty rounds of ammunition.
Each soldier was also assigned four grenades, including wooden handle grenades and the coveted compression grenades.
Look at us again. In such a big battle, only one person fired eleven bullets. Those who still have two or three bullets in their guns after the battle are already saving money. Most people have already spent their bullets. If the fight is gone, we will wait for the Japanese to rush up and fight with the Japanese with bayonets.
As for grenades, don't even think about it. Grenades are only distributed to grenade groups, and only those who can throw them far and accurately are eligible to be issued grenades.
There is no harm without comparison. The Eighth Route Army soldiers who passed by the People's Liberation Army wanted to turn around and walk into the ranks of the People's Liberation Army.
Good soldiers make war difficult to fight. Good weapons and equipment are the guarantee of a soldier's life. Everyone knows this truth.
Li Yunlong often told the soldiers that they must use their swords when encountering the enemy. Soldiers have the courage to use their swords. But you are holding a wooden sword in your hand, and they are holding a sword that is as sharp as clay. Can we win this battle? Don’t you have any ideas in your mind?
The Eighth Route Army soldiers are now envious of the camouflage uniforms worn by the People's Liberation Army soldiers, the first aid kits they carry, and even their uniform kettles and lunch boxes.
Finally, someone couldn't help but asked loudly: "Brother, what's delicious in your lunch box?"
"Rice, braised pork and stewed frozen tofu," the People's Liberation Army soldier replied loudly, not to mention the excitement.
Not to be fooled, it's just rice, braised pork and tofu stewed, and you have everything to do when you have nothing to do and fight against Japanese convoys.
The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army half believed it and the other half didn't believe it. What nonsense are you talking about? It's good if it can fill your stomach these days. It also has rice, braised pork and stewed frozen tofu. Just brag about it.
Zhang Dabiao ordered his soldiers with a dark face: "Don't talk, speed up the march."
However, not far from Zhang Dabiao, there was still a soldier shouting at the PLA soldiers passing by to express his dissatisfaction with Zhang Dabiao: "Brothers across the way, tell your regimental commander for me, my name is Sun Fuwang , I came from Heiyun Village, the boss will definitely remember me, and told him that I will definitely join him as long as there is a chance."
Zhang Dabiao resisted the urge to draw his gun and enforce battlefield discipline and pretended not to hear.
What a mistake. After the leader of the regiment, Monk Wei, died, he went to Heiyun Village and killed seven or eight people. He also collected the remaining seventy bandits and obtained more than a hundred guns and a large amount of food. , At that time, I felt that the regiment leader's grudges had boosted our Eighth Route Army's morale. Now that I think about it carefully, I think the regiment leader did something wrong.
After all, Xie Baoqing used to have a good reputation, and he would take revenge and complain. People would just applaud him if he killed Shan Maozi, but if you rob someone else's family, someone else's gun, or someone else's food, that's not the right thing to do.
The Eighth Route Army insists on voluntary decision-making. Now Sun Fuwang publicly declares that he will defect to Xie Baoqing when he has the opportunity. How do you want me to deal with this?
If we really let him go, I'm afraid this battalion will become a squad.
The two teams passed each other. The morale of the People's Liberation Army soldiers was high, while the morale of the Eighth Route Army soldiers was low. It was like looking into a Yin-Yang mirror. The strong visual contrast was too harsh on the eyes.
The planes overhead kept circling in the sky. The Japanese troops in Shanyin City and the People's Liberation Army outside Shanyin City were all rejoicing. Only the Eighth Route Army soldiers were a little confused.
The Japanese thought that the planes in the sky were air support sent by Taiyuan. Although there was only one plane, maybe it was just for reconnaissance, and the large fleet was still behind.
Friend Shi Qiao tried to send electricity to Taiyuan three or two times but did not get a reply. It is true that Taiyuan is now as chaotic as Henan Spicy Soup. Every senior general has been eaten in one pot, and those who survived have no idea how to give Shi Qiao a favor. Qiao Yousan replied.
Tell Ishibashi Yusan that the headquarters is gone and all the planes are gone?
Now there is no one in the First Army Headquarters who dares to call the shots, so naturally no one can reply to Ishibashi Yuzo.
Therefore, Ishibashi Yuzo also regarded the plane above him as one of his own.
On the entire battlefield, only the soldiers of the People's Liberation Army and a handful of Eighth Route Army soldiers such as Deputy Brigadier Xu and Li Yunlong knew that the planes in the sky belonged to their own people.
Xie Tian watched the deployment and mobilization of the three armies from a God's perspective. In his eyes, the battlefield was nothing more than a chessboard, a chessboard where he could see the movement of the opponent's chess pieces.
The troops on the ground were finally deployed, and Xie Tian grabbed the microphone and issued a battle order: "All units of the independent regiments of the People's Liberation Army, begin the attack."
Qin Fen, who was already ready to attack, suddenly waved his hand: "Artillery battery, fire!!!"
Twenty-seven mortars roared at the same time, and the shells drew a perfect parabola, dragging their tails and screaming through the air like a flock of sparrows. In an instant, they landed on the densely packed South Gate Street of Shanyin City. In the group of Japs, every explosion of a bomb takes away a large number of lives.
Another attack from beyond range, this time with an additional beyond visual range,
Xie Tian gave the location, and Zhang Xingsheng personally calibrated each cannon. The gunners of the artillery battery could not see where the Japanese were at all. They only needed to install an extended-range package on each cannonball as required and launch the cannonballs.
Ishibashi Yuzo, who had drawn his command knife in front of the city gate and was about to command the troops to attack, was instantly blinded by this round of artillery fire from the People's Liberation Army.
The Eighth Route Army actually had such powerful artillery support?
They fought for two days and one night without using artillery fire, but at this juncture they used artillery shells to cover my troops?
Seeing the densely packed Japanese troops on the street falling one by one, Yuzo Ishibashi jumped up in a frenzy: "Kill the chicken for me, kill the chicken for me..."
Following Ishibashi Yuzo's order, the second round of artillery fire came in an instant, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the Japs who had not yet regrouped from the panic. Broken limbs and broken arms were blown everywhere. One Japs escaped by chance. The cannonball bombarded him, but his companion's blown-off arm was thrust into his throat.
The second round of artillery fire had just landed, and the third round of artillery fire roared in again.
It was only then that the Japanese reacted and fled. As for the order given by Yuzo Ishibashi to kill the chickens, not many people heard it. Even if they heard it, they would not be able to regroup the troops under such intensive artillery fire.
Covered by three rounds of artillery fire, hundreds of Japanese soldiers had fallen into a pool of blood.
