"Report to the regimental commander that the artillery unit is ready."

When Li Yunlong heard this, he was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Send the order immediately, concentrate your firepower on me, and hit him hard."

"Let these little devils see how powerful we are!"

"yes!"

A soldier next to him responded quickly and turned around to convey the order.

The phone at the artillery headquarters rang.

Wang Chengzhu quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello~! I'm Wang Chengzhu."

"The regimental commander orders you to concentrate all your efforts and bombard the enemy's positions so that the little devils can see how powerful we are."

"yes!"

Wang Chengzhu vowed: "Please tell the leader, we promise to complete the task."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Chengzhu strode out of the command post and came to the artillery position.

Wang Chengzhu shouted loudly: "Brothers~! Concentrate your firepower on me and hit him hard."

"yes!"

"Dong dong dong~!"

Following Wang Chengzhu's order, the rumbling sound of artillery soon rang out from the artillery position.

One after another, with a harsh whistling sound, the shells quickly pierced the sky and flew straight towards the little Japanese's position.

"Boom~! Boom~!"

Violent explosions sounded one after another, and pieces of fire shot into the sky.

The little Japanese's forward position soon fell into a hail of artillery fire.

In a position in the distance, Boss Liu looked at the scene in front of him and said with a smile: "This kid Li Yunlong is really fat now!"

"It actually has such powerful firepower."

A leader next to him said with a smile: "It is indeed known as the first regiment of our Eighth Route Army. It is indeed well-deserved."

Boss Liu smiled and said: "Well! This Li Yunlong does have some abilities. Especially during this period, the New Group has made great progress in his hands, which is not easy."

"This little devil can't hold on much longer now."

"Immediately order all artillery units to concentrate their artillery fire on the Japs' positions with all their strength. Be sure to cooperate with the new regiment to eliminate the Japs' remaining enemies as soon as possible."

"yes!"

A staff officer next to him responded respectfully and turned around to convey the order.

Following Boss Liu's order, other units of the Eighth Route Army also began to concentrate their artillery fire and continued to bombard the little Japanese's position.

In order to shrink the defense line and hold on for a while longer, the remaining little Japanese troops were defeated and all huddled on a hilltop.

In this way, it would be easier for the Eighth Route Army to deal with it, as long as they aimed their bombardment at the top of the hill.

Artillery shells fell one after another. In this battle, the Eighth Route Army changed from its normal situation and directly covered them with artillery fire.

In their haste, the little Japanese were unable to build effective defenses.

Under such fierce artillery fire, the little Japanese suffered heavy casualties.

In the headquarters of the Hashimoto Group, the old Japanese soldier looked at the young Japanese soldiers who had been bombed and turned upside down in front of him, feeling only despair in his heart.

"Baga Yalu, how can these Tuba Road have such fierce firepower?"

Hashimoto's group also didn't expect that the Eighth Route Army they faced this time would be so powerful.

A burst of artillery fire came down, shattering the last trace of fantasy in his heart.

A Japanese officer next to him couldn't help but said: "Your Excellency, division commander, the enemy's firepower is too fierce. I'm afraid the imperial army won't be able to hold on for much longer."

Hashimoto said angrily: "Now that we have reached this point, is there any way we can turn the tide of the war?"

"We no longer have any choice. There is only one way before us now, and that is to fight with them."

"Hold on! As many artillery shells as Tubal Road can have, they won't be able to produce a single shell. When their shells are almost exhausted, they will naturally launch an attack."

"We just need to hold on until that time, and when they launch an attack, we will fight them tooth and nail."

"One more Tubalu can be killed."

"This can be regarded as our last effort for the empire and His Majesty the Emperor."

"Hai~!"

The Japanese officers present responded in unison.

The Hashimoto group couldn't help but feel angry when they thought that all the artillery shells on Tubal Road had been captured.

"How many artillery shells did these bastards allow the Eighth Route Army to seize? This is simply slaving the enemy. They all deserve to die."

The Hashimoto group did not know that the artillery shells of the Eighth Route Army were not entirely dependent on captured artillery shells.

Because Li Yunlong was there, most of the weapons and ammunition were actually obtained by Li Yunlong through the system, but they were usually disguised as captured trophies.

And now the production capacity of Balu has also been greatly improved.

Because of Li Yunlong, the Eighth Route Army has now acquired many machine tools and advanced equipment.

Some factories have been established in the base area, so production levels are constantly improving.

It's just that the lack of technical personnel has made development slower.

However, ordinary artillery shells can now be produced, but the quality is poorer and the output is very limited.

However, relevant departments are constantly overcoming various difficulties, and I believe things will be better in the future.

In short, the overall strength of the Eighth Route Army has been greatly improved.

Naturally, the combat effectiveness of the troops has also developed rapidly, and it is no longer the same as before.

Closer to home, after some fierce shelling, the little devils on the mountain suffered heavy losses.

There are not many little Japs left who have survived, and if we throw away some of the wounded Japs, there are not many who can continue to fight.

A Japanese officer came to the Hashimoto group and said: "Your Excellency, division commander, the enemy's shelling is over, but they are about to attack."

"The imperial army suffered heavy losses, and there are not many remaining troops."

"I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on much longer."

Hearing this, Hashimoto-kun didn't have much reaction, because he had already expected such a result.

Hashimoto Qun said word by word: "Immediately pass the order and inform everyone that Yusui will fight and fight with them."

"Even if we die, we cannot lose the reputation of the imperial army."

"I, the Hashimoto Group, will join them and fight until the last moment!"

"Hai!"

The Japanese officer responded respectfully and then conveyed the order.

Hashimoto Gun also picked up the command knife and struggled to stand up.

The old devil carried his saber and came to a more conspicuous place.

Hashimoto Gun shouted at the top of his lungs: "Warriors of the Empire, the time has come to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. I will fight with you until the last moment."

Although he knew that this would have no effect at all, the old devil still decided to make a final struggle, maybe just to kill a few more Eighth Route Army soldiers, that's all.

At this moment, Hashimoto, this old devil, also hated these Eighth Route Army soldiers.

Because it was these eight ways that shattered all his dreams.
Chapter completed!