On the road, on both sides of the road, there were corpses of Japanese soldiers lying there, like an open-air slaughterhouse.

These elite Japanese soldiers were still alive and kicking half an hour ago, but now their souls have returned to Japan.

Yao Shangwu had a strong build and a broad and strong face. He walked up to Li Yunlong, straightened his chest and pulled in his abdomen, and gave a military salute: "Captain!"

"Yao Shangwu, come here and see what type of mountain cannon this is?" Li Yunlong said quickly.

Yao Shangwu's eyes lit up slightly when he saw the mountain cannon.

"Captain, this is the Type 94 mountain gun, an improved version of the Japanese Type 41 mountain gun."

"How does it compare with our Jin orogenic cannon?" Li Yunlong asked.

"Although they are both 75mm mountain cannons, they are better than the Shanxi orogenic cannon in terms of range and accuracy."

"This mountain cannon weighs 500 kilograms, has a diameter of 20.8 times, and a maximum range of 8,000 meters."

"It can fire armor-piercing shells, smoke bombs, gas bombs, various types of howitzer shells, and 75mm field gun shells."

Looking at this mountain cannon, Yao Shangwu was even more excited than Li Yunlong. Only with these three mountain cannons could he show his strength in the independent regiment.

"Okay, okay!" Li Yunlong's face was filled with joy.

Not only were two mountain cannons captured, but the Independent Regiment is now full of talents, and there is no shortage of people who can shoot cannons.

"Where's the infantry cannon? Didn't it say there are two more infantry cannons?" Li Yunlong suddenly heard something and asked hurriedly.

"The infantry artillery is over there, one was damaged by a mine." Zhao Gang came over and said.

Li Yunlong looked in the direction Zhao Gang pointed, and immediately couldn't help cursing: "What idiot doesn't have eyes to blow up my infantry cannon?"

One infantry gun was intact, but the other was torn into pieces, with its wheels blown off.

"Captain, I'll have people take all the parts back to see if they can be repaired..." Yao Shangwu said, looking at the pained expression on Li Yunlong's face.

"Yes." Li Yunlong nodded and ordered, "Take it back and repair it carefully. This is an infantry cannon."

"Where are the mortars? How many mortars are left?" Li Yunlong asked again.

"I just went over and took a look. Two doors were damaged by the bombing, and there are still two doors left." Zhao Gang said truthfully.

"2 doors..."

Li Yunlong frowned, but he was relieved when he thought that there were two mountain cannons and one infantry cannon in good condition.

It is inevitable that artillery and guns will be blown up in battle.

Capturing 5 artillery pieces in one battle is already considered a high achievement.

In most battles, even if the Japs can be annihilated, the Japs will blow up their cannons before they die, and even if they die, they will not be left to the Chinese army.

That is to say, the independent regiment's fierce firepower, mines, artillery shells, and dense bullets were all greeted at the same time, and the Japanese were confused on the spot.

Then, without waiting for you to react, he rushes forward and stabs you.

The special operations battalion was even more ruthless and rushed directly towards me with guns in hand.

Even if the Japanese wanted to blow up these cannons, he would not be able to react.

However, with these 5 artillery pieces, the artillery battalion of the independent regiment was established.

Li Yunlong jumped on the truck, pulled out his command knife, and casually pried open a square box, which contained three artillery shells.

Yao Shangwu also jumped on the truck and said quickly: "Captain, this is a poison gas bomb, please be careful."

"Gas bomb?" Li Yunlong was slightly startled and quickly closed the box.

You damn little devil is so insidious that he is preparing to use gas bombs against our Eighth Route Army.

Since you are so unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. I will also use gas bombs to deal with you.

"Armor-piercing bombs, smoke screen bombs, armor-piercing bombs, poison gas bombs, there are quite a lot of artillery shells prepared by the stupid Japanese." Yao Shangwu said while reading the words on the box.

"What is this?" Li Yunlong pursed his lips and said, "You have to take a long-term view. All the good things are in Yushe County."

Yao Shangwu looked slightly startled. Hearing what the regiment leader meant, was he planning to attack the county?

"Captain!"

At this time, Wei Dayong came over after cleaning the battlefield, shouted, and raised an eyebrow at him.

Li Yunlong understood, jumped out of the truck, and clapped his hands.

Zhao Gang also noticed the little moves between Wei Dayong and Li Yunlong, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Old Li, do you want to attack Yushe County?" Seeing Li Yunlong walking towards him, Zhao Gang asked preemptively.

Zhao Gang is not a fool. From the conversation last night, he knew that Li Yunlong would definitely attack Yushe County.

Li Yunlong was dumbfounded and said: "Old Zhao, have you guessed it?"

"Bullshit!" Zhao Gang snorted, "As soon as you raise your butt, I will know what shit you are going to do."

Li Yunlong: "..."

"Mountain artillery, infantry artillery, thunder cannons, all the money was taken out."

"Do you think that I, Zhao Gang, am a fool and don't know what you are going to do?"

"The Spike Team, which usually fights most actively, hasn't seen a single person from last night to today."

"Were you and Wei Dayong sent to Yushe County for reconnaissance?"

"That's right, I'm planning to attack Yushe County, and you have to agree..."

Since Zhao Gang had guessed everything, Li Yunlong openly admitted that he had settled this battle.

Zhao Gang asked, "Why don't you agree?"

Li Yunlong: "???"

This isn't right.

Lao Zhao should not firmly disagree.

Then he said something like, "I'll bear the blame from my superiors, I have the final say on military matters, and I've decided on this battle," making him unable to refute.

Is there something wrong?

Zhao Gang said with a half-smile: "Old Li, do you think that I will go against you just like the last time we fought against the 8th Mixed Brigade?"

"Isn't it?" Li Yunlong asked.

"Then you are wrong." Zhao Gang said, "This time, I agree to attack Yushe County."

Although Zhao Gang adheres to principles, he is not a fool.

The Japanese and puppet troops in surrounding counties are reinforcing the Baijin Railway again. At present, the troops in Yushe County are empty and the fighter planes are fleeting.

I don’t know when there will be such a good opportunity to regain Yushe County next time.

Moreover, having known Li Yunlong for a long time, Zhao Gang also knew him very well. Although Li Yunlong liked to cause trouble, he was not reckless every time.

What's more, Li Yunlong regards war as business, and Li Yunlong won't do it even if he doesn't get a bargain.

But if there are big benefits, Li Yunlong will do it no matter what.

What's more, now that two more mountain cannons and one infantry cannon have been captured, the independent regiment's offensive firepower has been greatly strengthened.

Under such circumstances, if Zhao Gang still objects, then he is really pedantic.

However, Zhao Gang still has to take care of Li Yunlong's problem of killing first and telling later.

"Hey, I'll just say it!" Li Yunlong said happily: "It has to be you, Lao Zhao, who can pee in the same pot as our Lao Li."

Zhao Gang said: "Old Li, don't be too happy too early. If we fail to capture the county seat, the headquarters and superiors will definitely blame it."

It's okay to beat it down, but if you can't beat it down, it will be a big problem.

Leading his troops to attack the county town without asking for instructions, causing casualties to his troops, is a serious crime.

"With your words, I feel relieved. Don't worry, I will take the blame from the headquarters!"
Chapter completed!