Zhang Dabiao and others, who were about to leave, stepped back again.

"Monk, what suggestions do you have?"

Li Yunlong never gave anyone else a say in the matter of war. He always gave the direct orders.

But it was Wei Dayong who spoke, and Li Yunlong gave him this face.

Wei Dayong said directly: "We can gather the light machine guns of the whole regiment and form a temporary machine gun company."

Although he has a system that can improve the strength of his soldiers.

So far, there are more than 100 people in the company, so only the Wolf Fang Team has improved slightly, while most of the others are not enough to kill the enemy.

It's impossible to improve the marksmanship of the soldiers.

If the entire regiment's light machine guns can be gathered into the special operations company this time, the special operations company soldiers holding the light machine guns and rushing out will be able to kill at least five or more, right?

Wei Dayong continued: "In kung fu, you focus your whole body on one point and hit it out, so that you can inflict the greatest damage to your opponent. It is the same when we fight, we focus our firepower on one point to give the enemy a fatal blow!"

"This is a good idea!" Li Yunlong's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this.

Li Yunlong naturally understands this truth, and at the same time, he also has a phobia of insufficient firepower.

Although he always cares about three melons and two dates.

Once your hands are rich, you will never be picky when fighting.

For example, in the Lijiapo battle, more than 3,000 grenades were used in the entire regiment, and Lijiapo's forward position was almost plowed.

After all, if you are poor, you can use tactics to intersperse, and if you are rich, you can cover it with firepower.

The current independent group can afford to fight a rich war.

After Li Yunlong made his decision, he immediately stopped hesitating and ordered: "Zhang Dabiao, Shen Quan, Wang Huaibao, you leave two light machine guns in each battalion, and take the rest to Wei Dayong. Hey, dozens of light machine guns."

The machine guns fired at the same time, which was enough for the Japanese reinforcements to drink a big pot!"

"yes!"

Several battalion commanders did not dare to disobey Li Yunlong's order and immediately shouted in unison.

"Are you all aware of your respective orders?"

"Clear!"

"Okay!" Li Yunlong said unceremoniously, "Let's get ready. If anyone has diarrhea, I will kill him!"

"Yes!" Everyone looked shocked.

…

Returning to the soldiers of the special operations company, Wei Dayong immediately called the three platoon leaders and instructor Liu Dali over for a meeting.

After conveying the combat instructions, the three battalion commanders successively sent soldiers to deliver all the light machine guns.

In addition to the original 8 guns of the special operations company, each battalion sent 10 more, for a total of 38 light machine guns.

In other words, after the current independent regiment has defeated Wanjia Town, the Japanese Transport Station, the Lijiapo Shanqi Brigade, and the Huting stronghold, the entire regiment has no less than 50 light machine guns and no less than 15 Type 92 heavy machine guns.

There are also thirteen mortars, one Type 92 infantry gun, plus a cavalry company.

Although there are only about a thousand people, in terms of combat effectiveness, they are definitely stronger than Chu Yunfei's reinforced group!

The special operations company that obtained the machine gun quickly formed a temporary machine gun company with three soldiers per machine gun team.

A veteran with rich combat experience is responsible for using the light machine gun, and two other soldiers, one serves as the assistant shooter and the other is responsible for loading bullets.

After everything was ready, all the soldiers lay down in the overgrown trench, restored the grass to its original state, and quietly waited for the Japanese reinforcements to enter the ambush circle.

We waited until dawn.

It was not until dawn that the soldiers sent out by the cavalry company to conduct reconnaissance returned on horseback to report.

"Report to the head of the regiment and the political commissar that the puppet troops will come soon, numbering about 3,000 people!"

As an auxiliary force to the Japanese army, the Imperial Association Army was organized according to Japanese army standards.

According to the establishment, the independent mixed brigade has 4,000-5,000 people, but this is just a standard number. In fact, the 8th Mixed Brigade only has 3,000 people.

Some time ago, the cavalry battalion of the 8th Mixed Brigade was eaten up by the independent regiment in Wanjia Town, and its number dropped to 2,600.

However, the number of soldiers was replenished and the scale soon returned to 3,000.

"The son-of-a-bitch puppet army is finally here!" Li Yunlong asked: "How far are they from us?"

"There are still six or seven miles of land!"

Zhao Gang quickly asked: "Are there any heavy weapons? Are there any Japanese behind you?"

"There are heavy weapons!" The cavalry company soldier nodded, "I saw heavy machine guns, mortars, and...mountain artillery. There were only puppet troops, no Japanese!"

Zhao Gang's face darkened slightly. The enemy had heavy weapons, so this battle would not be so easy.

Li Yunlong, on the other hand, looked overjoyed: "You son of a bitch and a puppet army are here to bring warmth to our independent group. If our independent group doesn't accept them, we will be sorry for their kindness."

"The whole regiment is ready to fight. When I don't call for a fight later, no one is allowed to make a sound. When all the puppet troops enter the ambush circle, listen to my gunfire as a signal. The artillery company and the special operations company will give me a hard fight. Wait.

Defeat them, charge forward and see red with your bayonet, do you hear me?"

"I heard!"

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment shouted in a low voice.

Li Yunlong ordered to the guard Xiao Zhang: "Xiao Zhang, go and tell Wang Chengzhu that each gun can only fire three rounds. If you use mortars to bombard this rabble, I feel like you are at a loss!"

If there were Japs coming, Li Yunlong would naturally not begrudge the shells.

But since all the people on the other side are puppet troops, the treatment will naturally be different. In Li Yunlong's subconscious mind, they are not even qualified to eat cannonballs.

Xiao Zhang saluted: "Yes!"

Soldiers from the 1st and 2nd Battalions of the Independent Regiment were lying in ambush on both sides of Hutou Ridge, holding their rifles tightly and loading bullets.

The artillery company had already set up its mortars, and the special operations company's light machine guns were ready to go.

Just waiting for the puppet troops to enter the ambush circle.

Three kilometers away.

Colonel Zhong Yunhe, the colonel of the 8th Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Alliance Army, led the 3,000 Imperial Alliance Army troops into four columns and headed towards the Huting stronghold.

Taijun asked him to gather his troops in the middle of the night to support the Huting stronghold, but he dared not disobey.

"What the hell are you dragging your feet about? Do you have hemorrhoids on your feet?" Zhong Yunhe rode on his horse and shouted sternly, "Run the hell faster. If anyone dares to be lazy, I will shoot him!"

Although Zhong Yunhe scolded them all the way and even beat them with a riding crop, these puppet soldiers worked for the Japanese just to earn a living.

It is impossible for them to really fight for the Japanese and fight against the Eighth Route Army.

All of them were deliberately dilly-dallying, just unwilling to run or walk as hard as they could. After running two steps, they were too tired to walk.

Seeing the speed of his men, Zhong Yunhe was helpless.

Riding on horseback, Zhong Yunhe cursed: "I've been so bloody for eight lifetimes, and it's all because of the damn Eighth Route Army. I got up in the middle of the night to assemble the troops. I didn't sleep well, and I didn't even have breakfast!"

Lieutenant Colonel Yuan Dasheng echoed: "That is, if the Eighth Route Army has any serious illness, it is hard to attack the Huting stronghold in the middle of the night. The Huting stronghold is full of bunkers and gun towers. You will die as many as you go. I don't know.

What are you trying to do? Are you uncomfortable lying in bed?"

"You just have to struggle!"

"Isn't that right?" Zhong Yunhe said, "Let your men run faster. Let's rush over and drag the Eighth Route Army away, so that the imperial army can complete the encirclement of the Eighth Route Army. If the Eighth Route Army escapes, Taijun will have to let us attack the Eighth Route Army's base.

That’s a huge problem!”

Then, Zhong Yunhe asked Yuan Dasheng: "Dasheng, how far are we from the Huting stronghold?"
Chapter completed!