Fang Yu acted forcefully.

It’s also time to go out and experience it.

It’s not just a matter of itchy hands.

The key is to really go out and exercise more.

Otherwise, the bones in this body will really collapse.

The original New First Division Guard Battalion, now the New First Division Guard Regiment, was trained in the form of special forces from the beginning.

Combat power... Fang Yu never worries.

The equipment... is also the best in the entire army.

Brand new AK47 assault rifle, mg42 general machine gun, M2 60mm mortar equipped for each infantry company, Type 92 infantry cannon equipped by the artillery battalion under its jurisdiction, Type 37 anti-tank gun, Type 41 mountain gun...

And so on and so forth.

The siege ability may not be as good as that of heavy artillery divisions and tank brigades, but the output of combat power at close range will directly explode!

Fang Yu still has this bit of confidence.

Fang Yu gradually raised his head and chest, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

This feeling was directly exaggerated to the extreme!

This time, let’s do it!

The rest, doesn't matter.

Be calm and don't take anything to heart.

That afternoon, Fang Yu set out secretly with the guard group.

No one was notified.

There are approximately 70,000 to 80,000 new soldiers and veterans in Shicheng, so a guard regiment of 2,000 people being transferred will naturally not attract any attention.

Halfway through the journey, they all changed into Japanese military uniforms.

"Shicheng to Huangcheng, 270 kilometers..."

"Just arrive within three days."

"Take a proper rest in the middle."

"Guarantee combat effectiveness."

"Try not to get close to the city occupied by the Japanese and cause conflicts."

"As much as possible, choose to stay in the day and go out at night."

"If I really encounter a Japanese enemy, I will handle everything."

"If we can't cope with it, we will directly give it to labor and management."

"Do you understand?"

Fang Yu's eyes swept around the surrounding area.

"Hey, hey, commander, don't worry!"

"Brothers can't bear it anymore!"

"Don't say three days, I feel one and a half is enough!"

"Brothers know that they are going to fight the Japanese, so they are all full of blood!"

Wei Dayong, deputy leader of the guard regiment, held the mg42 general machine gun and said excitedly.

In addition, Wei Dayong also had an AK47 assault rifle hanging around his neck.

On the waist, dozens of ammunition boxes were hung...

There is also a 98k Mauser sniper rifle hanging on the back.

He looks like a damn rich man.

"What does it look like?"

"go!"

"Replace all the equipment on your body."

"Didn't I tell you?"

"The soldiers in the front row can only be equipped with 38 big covers and crooked handles to confuse the Japanese."

"You are so extravagant, even a fool can see that you are a ghost in disguise."

"Can you be a little more professional?"

Otherwise, go hide behind the army!

Fang Yu glared at the monk and said.

This guy is getting more and more arrogant now.

"Change...change immediately..."

"Hey hey hey..."

"Commander, don't be angry."

"As long as you take me to fight the Japanese, these won't be a problem."

"Commander, along the way, there are Japs in many cities!"

"We might as well just push it across."

The monk looked at the plaster flag flying in the distance and couldn't help but swallowed.

Plaster flag.

That's the devil.

What is a devil?

That's fat and oily braised pork...

The taste of that bite makes me feel like I'm about to soar!

Who can easily withstand this feeling?

He soared directly on the spot!

So cool!

"You kid, stop making your own decisions!"

"The strategic plan has been formulated."

"The goal this time is to attack Huangcheng by surprise."

"Don't delay."

"Otherwise, once the Japanese are alert, the surprise attack plan will be hindered."

"Can you be smarter?"

Fang Yu couldn't help but glare at the monk. This boy was indeed a good fighter and never hesitated.

But this kind of brain has always been stubborn, which is also very troublesome.

"It's the commander..."

"Then let's speed up the march..."

"Rush over and kill those devils as soon as possible."

"I've only walked less than a hundred kilometers..."

"There are still nearly two hundred kilometers..."

The monk licked his lips and couldn't help mumbling.

This guy obviously disliked how slowly time passed.

"Don't worry."

"We only have two thousand troops."

"But there are fifteen thousand Japs in Huangcheng plus two Japs."

"When the time comes, there will be plenty of devils for you to kill."

"Why are you so anxious, kid?"

"More haste less speed."

"If you, brat, delay the strategic plan of the entire army because of your recklessness, and labor and management ask you to go to the cooking team to take the big blame, you will never go to the battlefield again."

Fang Yu warned the monk.
To be continued...