Zhang Dabiao replied: "Commander, Captain Wei led the special battle company to charge at the Japanese warehouse."

"Old Zhao, let's go over and take a look." Li Yunlong said, "Let's see what treasures the monk has seized."

Zhao Gang said happily: "Wei Dayong is really a blessed general. Every time he fights, he can stay ahead of the enemy and seize weapons and preparations that the enemy has no time to destroy."

"No," Li Yunlong said, "even though this kid came from the Shaolin Temple, he's tall and tall, and he's even more calculating than his mother."

"When the Japanese met Wei Dayong on the battlefield, they were in trouble for eight lifetimes." Zhao Gang said with a smile, "This time we were able to capture the Huting stronghold within half an hour only because of Wei Dayong's flying thunder cannon.

Otherwise, if our independent regiment wants to capture the Huting stronghold, we will have to pay at least half the price of casualties."

"Thankfully, political commissar Zhao met Wei Dayong on the way and brought him to our independent regiment. If he had joined other troops, our independent regiment would have suffered a big loss," Li Yunlong said.

Speaking of this, Zhao Gang couldn't help but tease: "Who was bragging when he said that Wei Dayong killed ten elite Japanese soldiers, and then kept saying that he would not accept soldiers like Wei Dayong?"

"Hi, Lao Zhao." Li Yunlong said, "It's all in the past, why are you bringing it up?"

When Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong arrived at the warehouse, Wei Dayong was directing the soldiers of the special operations company to move the loot out.

The bungalow where guns, ammunition and food were stored was relatively remote, and the mortars from the independent regiment did not reach it.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wei Dayong turned his head and saw Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang.

Wei Dayong first saluted, then pointed at the gun with a smile and said: "Regiment leader, political commissar, do you think this is big?"

When Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong saw it, their eyes widened: "Big!"

"Is it hard?" Wei Dayong asked.

"Hard!" Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang swallowed involuntarily.

Wei Dayong smiled with satisfaction, straightened up at the same time, and said to Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong: "Then you can touch it again?"

Li Yunlong said: "Old Zhao, let's touch it!"

"Just touch it!" Zhao Gang's face turned pale, "Who is afraid of whom?"

As they spoke, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang stretched out their hands towards Wei Dayong with a hint of trembling, and immediately touched the big, hard, black gun, and felt a cold touch.

At this time, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang could not help but feel a rush of heat in their hearts.

After playing with it carefully for a while, Zhao just asked excitedly: "This...is the Japanese Type 92 infantry gun, right?"

"It's really big and hard!"

The so-called big refers to the diameter.

The so-called hard refers to power.

After killing the defenders of the warehouse, Wei Dayong broke open the doors of the three warehouses, but did not find the mountain artillery or field artillery that Zhu San mentioned.

Three Type 97 mortars and the Type 92 infantry gun were found in one of the warehouses.

It seems that Zhu San mistook this Type 92 infantry cannon for a mountain cannon.

If the captured cannon is a mountain cannon, the independent regiment will have to dedicate at least two horses and a dozen soldiers to serve it.

But this Type 92 infantry gun is different. It weighs only about 400 kilograms. It can be dragged forward by manpower alone, and it can also be disassembled and transported.

The Type 92 infantry gun is a short artillery piece that can be deployed covertly at a very short distance from enemy targets to strike suddenly.

"Haha!" Li Yunlong said excitedly, "Last year I went to the division headquarters for a meeting, and I saw such a cannon in the artillery battalion of the division headquarters. I was so jealous. I didn't expect that we, Lao Li, now also have an infantry cannon!"

"Monk, you did a good job!" Li Yunlong asked, "Where are the cannonballs? How many are there?"

Wei Dayong said: "The Huting stronghold has sufficient ammunition reserves, with two bases of shells, a total of 800 shells for the four cannons!"

"Where are the bullets?" Li Yunlong asked, "How many bullets are there?"

Wei Dayong pointed to the wooden boxes on the ground and said: "Captain, these are bullets and melons. There are 7.7mm machine gun bullets and 6.5mm rifle bullets. There are about 1,200 bullets in a box. I just counted the boxes.

, it is roughly estimated that there are 40,000 rounds of 6.5mm caliber bullets, 20,000 rounds of 7.7mm caliber heavy machine gun rounds, and 900 Type 97 melon grenades."

"Hiss!" Li Yunlong couldn't help but take a breath, "These Japs in Huting Stronghold are so damn wealthy, but from now on, these are all damned members of our independent group!"

Wei Dayong smiled and said: "This is only the stock of two bungalows, and there is another one at the back, which is piled with various supplies."

"Haha!" Zhao Gang said excitedly when he heard this data, "Haha, our independent group has made a fortune!"

Soon, Zhao Gang calmed down and ordered loudly: "Pass my order, the first battalion and the special operations company will speed up the cleaning of the battlefield. Maybe the reinforcements from Guizi County are on their way to the Huting stronghold. Everyone, hurry up!"

"I'm about to cause trouble for the Japanese and puppet troops in Qixian County. It's just the right time to come over for reinforcements. I'm still afraid that they won't come!"

Li Yunlong inserted the shell gun into his waist and said loudly: "Correspondent, notify all battalions immediately, all companies must gather quickly, and ask Sun Desheng to come here with the cavalry company immediately!"

"Old Li, what did you say?" Zhao Gang was stunned when he heard this.

Li Yunlong chuckled and said: "When we, Lao Li, fight, we never know what it means to give up when things are good. We only know how to hunt rabbits!"

"Old Li, what do you want to do?" Hearing this, Zhao Gang had a bad feeling in his heart.

Wei Dayong said from the side: "The political commissar and the regiment leader want to ambush the Japanese and puppet troops coming from Qixian County for reinforcements."

"That's right!" Li Yundao said, "It's been less than half an hour since we broke into the Huting stronghold. I'm afraid the Japanese and puppet reinforcements in Qixian County haven't been assembled yet. Let's leave for Hutouling immediately.

Setting up an ambush can catch the Japanese reinforcements by surprise."

Wei Dayong analyzed: "The Japanese and the puppet army could not have expected that we could capture the Huting stronghold so quickly. If we set off now, we will definitely reach Hutouling before the Japanese reinforcements."

"Why fight?" Zhao Gang felt it was too risky and objected, "There is a Japanese brigade stationed in Qixian County, and the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association Army, with a total of at least 4,000 people. Our independent regiment only has a thousand people.

, how to fight this battle?"

"My chief political commissar, it's not like I have fought more battles than anyone else." Li Yunlong said earnestly, "We are not going to attack the county town, but to conduct an ambush. Besides, the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association Army was formerly the Kuomintang Security Group, which is also called

The army? Let’s just take a trip to Hutouling to transport the guns and ammunition from their hands back to the independent regiment.”
Chapter completed!