Chu Yunfei glanced at Li Yunlong and said secretly, he really asked Li Yunlong to wait for the Japanese transport team.

I have to say that this guy Li Yunlong is extremely lucky.

Li Yunlong looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dark now, and couldn't help but feel happy.

After defeating the Japanese transport team, they headed into the mountains with their supplies. It was all in the dark, and the Japanese reinforcements did not dare to go deep into the mountains.

Chu Yunfei asked: "Commander Li, judging from the number of people, there are 400 Japanese escorted by two squadrons. Can your army handle it?"

"Commander Chu, doesn't he want to see actual combat?" Li Yunlong chuckled, "Let's take a closer look later to see how our Eighth Route Army fought against the Japanese."

Chu Yunfei is not someone who is willing to suffer losses, and verbal confrontations are no exception.

Previously, I had eaten several times in Yangcun and lay down all day in Tsim Shan Tsui, teasing and sarcasticly ridiculing Li Yunlong.

The Japanese finally arrived, and Li Yunlong naturally wanted to show Chu Yunfei a textbook-level ambush.

Zhang Dabiao lay down behind Li Yunlong, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, looking at the big truck, and said: "Captain, they are all big guys!"

Li Yunlong picked up the telescope and took a look, then said immediately: "Let the bombing team get closer first, be careful not to blow up the truck containing supplies!"

Zhang Dabiao shouted to the back in a low voice: "Bombardier team, enter, remember, only bomb the car where the little devil is sitting!"

The No. 30 bomb-dropping team of the first battalion carried grenades, hunched over, stepped out from behind Zhang Dabiao and Li Yunlong, and crawled forward close to the road.

Li Yunlong shouted loudly:

"The sharpshooters will hit the Japanese drivers in front and behind me. Don't let the little Japanese drive away in the truck!"

"Don't save bullets for light and heavy machine guns and submachine guns. Fight with all your might!"

"Aim the mortars at the Japanese and blast them!"

"I will kill half of the Japs in one round of strafing and shelling!"

"The rest, follow my order, rush forward, bayonets are red, and fight quickly!"

"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao shouted: "Fix the bayonet and prepare to fight!"

Following Zhang Dabiao's order, the dead grass on Jianshan Tsui was lifted up almost instantly, and rows of bright bayonets and broadswords appeared.

Seven mortars, more than 20 light and heavy machine guns, more than 30 submachine guns, and hundreds of rifles were set up.

The hillside was filled with the sound of gun bolts being pulled.

More than fifty Japanese military vehicles entered the ambush circle one after another. Li Yunlong's eyes were sharp and he held a shell gun in his right hand: "Hit!"

Snapped--!

With a sudden and crisp gunshot, Tsim Shan Tsui suddenly became lively.

A battalion of sharpshooters ambushed on both sides took the lead in firing, some aimed at the tires and some at the driver.

After several gunshots and explosions, the first and last military vehicles lay across the middle of the road, bursting into flames.

At the same time, the soldiers of the bombing team lifted up the dead grass, jumped up, and pointed the grenade at the heads of the Japanese on the road.

A bundle of cluster grenades was just thrown by a soldier onto a military vehicle filled with Japs.

There was a loud "boom", and the military vehicle was instantly blown to pieces. The fragments of the vehicle and the broken limbs of the Japanese soldiers fell from the sky.

Gunshots sounded like exploding beans on the hillside, and dense bullets poured towards the Japanese.

The bullet hit the road, sending up a cloud of dust, and hitting the car with a crisp clanking sound.

Some of the Japanese were shot by bullets as soon as they jumped out of the car and fell to the ground.

At the mortar position, the gunners of the artillery company put mortar shells into the barrels one after another, and there was a muffled sound.

Boom boom boom——

Explosions mixed with mortar shells and grenades rang out, and thick smoke and fire merged together, shrouding the military vehicles carrying the Japs on the entire highway.

Yao Shangwu operated a mortar and hit the same Japanese military vehicle with three consecutive shells. Then there was a loud bang and the mailbox exploded.

The entire military vehicle was engulfed in flames. The two or three Japanese who were leaning on the vehicle and shooting did not have time to escape. Their bodies were engulfed in flames, and they were wailing and running around on the road.

"Come on!" Li Yunlong shouted before the Japanese could recover.

The soldiers of the first battalion held bayonets and rushed towards the Japanese on the road from all over the mountains and plains. The shouts of killing suddenly rang out.

Zhang Dabiao rushed to the front with his big sword, and the hat on his head was nowhere to be found.

A dozen or so Japs who were a little slow to react were chopped to the ground as soon as they met.

There were about 200 remaining ghosts, but they still showed no fear, looked fierce, and rushed over with bayonets in hand.

Both sides were furious at once. The clash of bayonets and machetes, the clang of bayonet against bayonet, the muffled sound of rifle butts hitting flesh, and the screams of the dying all echoed on the Baijin Highway.

Two "Zero" fighter planes that were reinforcing the Fourth Brigade's operations happened to fly nearby. When they saw the thick smoke billowing here, they flew towards here.

The Japanese driver discovered that a dense crowd of people strangled together on the road below, with gray and yellow mixed in between.

The pilot loosened his grip on the machine gun firing button, passed by at very low altitude, and immediately reported the battle taking place here to the Taiyuan First Army Headquarters via radio.

Seeing the soldiers getting excited to fight, Li Yunlong took off his military uniform in a few moments, picked up the Ghost Head Sword and rushed forward with his shirt off.

Guard Xiao Zhang couldn't stop him at all, and he didn't dare to stop him either. He was afraid that Li Yunlong's fierce look would kill him with a knife.

After the Lijiapo battle, Brigadier Chen issued an order: regimental commanders and political commissars should stick to their command positions and never be allowed to participate in hand-to-hand combat.

This rule is actually directed at Li Yunlong, and Li Yunlong also solemnly stated his stance and resolutely abide by the order.

However, as soon as the battle started, Li Yunlong entered a state of excitement, feeling that his whole body was burning and his blood was boiling.

This scene made both Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming stunned.

Sun Ming couldn't help but said: "This Commander Li is really desperate for his life in fighting. A regimental-level officer actually went up to charge into the battle."

Chu Yunfei didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking. He observed Li Yunlong with a telescope.

Although Li Yunlong was protected by more than a dozen soldiers behind him, he was also extremely brave. With two swipes of his sword, he chopped down the two Japs to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The regiment leader appeared on the battlefield, and the soldiers of the first battalion rushed forward to fight with the Japanese, screaming.

Chu Yunfei, who was lying in the distance, used his binoculars to discover that the soldiers of the Independent Regiment were different from other troops. They had a common temperament.

Although the quality of individual soldiers is not as good as that of the Japs, the warriors are fierce and decisive in their killing moves. They rarely use blocking and other methods to protect themselves. All their moves are intended to kill them together with the Japs.

Some soldiers were stabbed with bayonets and their intestines were hanging out of their bodies, but they still stabbed the Japanese with their bayonets fiercely.

A soldier who had been stabbed several times and was covered in blood could no longer stand up. He was lying on the ground with a knife in both hands. He would chop at the feet wearing leather boots as soon as he saw them. Two Japanese who were stabbing were caught off guard.

He cut off his ankles and fell down.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yunfei's eyes were a little hot and his blood was gushing.

He stood up, took out the Browning pistol from the holster, and said loudly: "The friendly forces are killing the Japanese, and we can't just watch. We, the 358th Regiment, go up and help!"

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Chapter completed!