"Look, look at it, you all, wearing Japanese cashmere sweaters, using Japanese 38 lids, eating Japanese canned food, and using Japanese bullets... What's this called? This is exactly nothing

There is no food and clothing, and the people in the land are free to send them forward; there is no gun or cannon, the enemy will make us..." The brigade commander was very happy today and sang it out with a rare sing.

"Haha, the brigade commander is right. We just insist on fighting with the Japanese, and everything in our future will be fine! Look at our artillery battalion, how many mountain guns are there." said the political commissar.

"That... Brigade Commander, I'm not arguing with you..." Commander Cheng said, "According to the fact that the Japanese are good, the bullets are good, but we still prefer the bullets we make, and we prefer ours.

Semi-automatic. It would be even better if we could equip some heavy mortars in our regiment! At least, our mortars do not need to seize shells."

"Xiao Cheng is right. Actually, I also like our semi-automatic weapons. They are all old corpses. One half-automatic one can support five or six three-eight large covers when used properly. Two half-automatic ones can cooperate with each other.

If you attack the Japanese's crooked machine gun; if there are three semi-automatic, and then you will be equipped with accurate shooters and grenade launchers, then it will be no problem to deal with a small team of the Japanese." The brigade commander nodded and said.

"But, comrade, you must be patient and look at the long-term. Look at the current equipment of your 772nd Regiment, there are two and a half automatic teams in a class? What was it like two years ago?

It’s just time. Believe me, as long as we protect the arsenal and work hard to provide various supplies to the arsenal, the equipment will get better and better!"

"Okay, it's going to be dark. Don't stay here for your 772nd Regiment. Go to your defense zone and completely block the route between Yamazaki Brigade and Wuxiang. Tonight, the 17th Regiment will be fine.

, please fight me slowly, and don’t kill the Japanese. But there is a principle that you must not let the Japanese sleep!" The brigade commander ordered.

"But brigade commander, don't worry, it's just a sparrow battle. Isn't this what we are best at? I'll leave it to our regiment tonight!" The 17th regiment commander stood up and promised.

The simple dinner meeting ended soon, and several regiment commanders and battalion commanders who had eaten and drank left with their own tasks. Only the brigade headquarters, brigade cavalry battalion, artillery battalion, machine gun battalion, and transportation battalion were left on the mountain.

, the special forces of the Ninth Detachment, the training team of the brigade special forces, and the serious combat force, the second company of the main force of the 1st team of the Ninth Detachment. Well, counting the force, this will have to be more than 2,000.

On Shimen Village, the main force's third company and the second company of assault were guarding the mountain road to enter the mountain, blocking any possibility of Yamazaki entering the mountain.

To the northeast, the main 1st battalion of the 7th detachment also came to Lijiapo. They established a new position at the foot of Lijiapo's mountain and were waiting for a possible battle.

At the headquarters, the leaders should be far away from the combat area, but they did not. In the words of the deputy commander-in-chief, it is: "There is a brigade of the Ninth Detachment here. Not to mention a Yamazaki Brigade, even if there is another Yamazaki Brigade, you can't even think about fighting.

Come to us, let alone the 36th Regiment is around us." Well, the original secret service regiment, and the current 36th Regiment, really don't have many opportunities to participate in the war.

Sun Jiaji, Hu Changyi also finished supper at this time and stayed in the office waiting for the news ahead. Because of the battle, the arsenal was a matter, and it was temporarily handed over to Li Wenying to arrange production. Minister Zhang took all the factory directors to catch them.

Production and Logistics Department’s transportation team, together with the logistics support team of the Ninth Detachment, constantly delivering the materials needed in front to the other side.

I sent grenades and bullets before, and in the evening, I packed 300 rounds of flares and arranged for the soldiers to send them.

Why do you need a flare? Isn’t you going to have night battles? You always need some lighting facilities? Anyway, the brigade commander explained this, and the division commander also gave it to him. Minister Zhang thought it could be used, so he gave it to him.

"Does it fight at night? In addition to the Ninth Detachment, have other Eighth Route main groups also learned to use flares at night? However, Yamazaki's life is worth it. So many military people are surrounding him to fight, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

I met." In my heart, Hu Changyi silently crossed the Yamazaki Brigade. He returned to the lounge and fell asleep with peace of mind.

Seeing Hu Changyi sleeping, the soldiers from the guard platoon arranged the posts and went to rest in batches. The entire Sun Family Ji, except for the posts and the combat units on duty, were all raising their energy.

Perhaps, the comrades from the third brigade are also eager for a battle. How long has it been since the war? They are itchy all over.

Yamazaki was not itchy all over, but he really couldn't sleep. The reason why he couldn't sleep was not because of the next battle, nor because of the daytime incident, nor because of the bed or something.

Baga, since it was dark, these Eighth Route Army members have not been idle. Either they fired a machine gun (little firecrackers) out of thin air, or they suddenly exploded, and even bombs flying into the sky, which exploded out of the air.

A flamed ball (this is a real fireworks). Then, just when everyone thought this was the Eighth Route Army's harassment plan, more than 100 Eighth Route Army's rifles with a very fast firing rifle.

Although the Eighth Route Army's sneak attack was repelled, more than a dozen soldiers were shot dead, and the remaining soldiers could not sleep.

"Well, it's been 20 minutes, I'll give the Japanese a bright spot!" In Wenzhuang at the foot of the mountain, the 17th regiment commander was lit with his eyes and directed the artillery soldiers to fight.

All... chirp... two flares were hit into the sky, and then slowly descended to find a translucent light for the nameless high ground. While the sight was pretty good, the artillery cadets on the peaks measured the distance and adjusted the coordinates. Just in the flares

When the light was finally lost, all the sounds sounded from the peak. This time, the brigade commander specially sent five mortars to the artillery training team for their actual combat learning.

Boom boom boom... Six consecutive mortar shells exploded on the Japanese positions, and then the hula white powder covered a large area of ​​the positions.

"Ahem... Baga, this is quicklime powder..." Well, the training bullet is filled with quicklime powder. This bullet point is easy to find from a distance. Now it is used for the Japanese.

And these are just some appetizers for fighting tonight. The 17th Regiment, who is used to fighting guerrilla warfare and sparrows, are trying to mess with the Japanese. Anyway, we don’t plan to sleep anymore, so don’t be idle either.
Chapter completed!