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Chapter 213 Our old Li is also a well-known young man from all over the world

"You're bound to be up to no good when you come here. If you're greedy for wine, just say so..."

Ding Wei, the leader of the new regiment, couldn't help laughing and scolding from the side.

Fight after fight, make trouble after trouble. At the critical moment, everyone should use their strength in one place!





In front of Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp.

The Skoda 105mm howitzer belonging to Fang Yu's unit has fired five rounds.

Three of the rounds missed, and two hit the gate of the Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp.

Directly destroying the gate of the Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp in one go, and taking out the two small bunkers at the gate of the Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp.

This fight is so ferocious and unusual!

At this time, Fang Yu and others followed the tank to the gate of the Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp.

At that moment, the first platoon of the artillery company also stopped and continued to shell. If it continued to shell, it would be easy to hurt its own people.

"Build fortifications!"

"Resist the enemy!"

"Kill as many as you want!"

"shooting!"

"Throw a grenade! Blow up the tank..."

Two incomplete Japanese infantry squads and a puppet army company were desperately resisting in the Qingshan prisoner-of-war camp.

The few remaining grenades were gathered together by this group of little devils, and they immediately wanted to target Fang Yu's 38t light tank for bombardment...

boom……

The 38t light tank of the tank squad took the lead in firing, and the Japanese grenadiers in front of them were basically blown away.

At the same time, the two heavy machine guns mounted on the tank also began to spray their tongues wildly, as if they wanted to completely shoot everything in sight.

The group of Japanese soldiers were swept away by tank shells and heavy machine guns, and they could only retreat steadily at this moment.

As for the group of puppet troops, they were already in a state of defeat.

Immediately he jumped up and ran away. It looked like he was running faster than a rabbit.

"Commander, our Wolf Sword Special Forces team has no sense of participation."

"Their artillery company fired a blast first, knocking down the enemy's walls and bunkers."

"Then the tank took the vanguard again, and a tank gun broke up the Japs' formation. The two heavy machine guns mounted on the tank directly suppressed the Japs, unable to raise their heads..."

"The enemy's bullets have no chance of penetrating the armor of our tanks..."

"Even the enemy's only 'heavy firepower' grenade blast could not cause any substantial damage to our tanks..."

"Commander, this tank is really awesome!"

"A big guy can match the firepower of a company, and it's fully armored, so it's impossible to kill him."

"Commander, if you look at it this way, we will buy 180 tanks in the future, and when we fight in the future, we will just line up the tanks and charge forward!"

Wang Dakui, the deputy captain of the special operations team, held a 98k Mauser sniper rifle and furiously hit Xiao Guizi on the head while complaining from the side.

"Your tone is quite loud..."

"Build one hundred and eighty tanks?"

"This tank of ours is full of baby bumps."

"Do you know the size of one hundred and eighty tanks?"

"Beat the little devil carefully and don't get distracted!"

"Kill all the little devils! I don't need prisoners!"

"If any of the puppet troops surrender, they can be gathered together. If they have not done anything evil, they can be let go."

"But anyone with blood on their hands will be killed!"

"superior!"

"Into a prisoner of war camp!"

"The Wolf Sword Special Forces are clearing the way ahead!"

Fang Yu gave the order and the whole army took action.

The distance was far, and more than thirty members of the Wolf Sword Special Forces directly used 98k Mauser sniper rifles to carry out crazy sniping.

After getting closer, he directly raised the Thompson submachine gun hanging around his neck in his hand and began to suppress fire.

If the enemy engages in close combat, you can use the shell gun to defend against the enemy. On the other hand, the bayonet is fully equipped, so you can fight at any time!

After being bombarded by Skoda 105mm howitzers and crushed by tanks, there were actually very few little Japs left alive.

When the Wolf Sword Special Forces pressed forward with a wave of fire suppression, the two Japanese squads were basically wiped out.

Fang Yu could not check the explosive equipment rewards at this moment, but went directly to the prisoner of war camp.

"Open all the cell doors!"

"Let them gather in the square!"

Fang Yu glanced at the crowd, and those imprisoned were basically soldiers from the Central Army and the Jinsui Army.

At this moment, they also felt the waves of bombardment he had just fired. At this moment, seeing their own people coming to save them, they were still very happy.

"Brothers, which part are you from? Thank you for saving us..."

"What? From the 8th Route Army? Marshal? You call your commander Marshal? This reputation... is a bit loud!"

"Brothers, what you are wearing are all beautiful submachine guns..."

"I'll go... American submachine gun, German shell gun, German sniper rifle..."

"Didn't you say that your 8th Route Army is so poor that you don't even have guns? You only have three guns each..."

"What? You ordinary soldiers still get ten oceans of military pay a month? This treatment...isn't great!"

"Fifty hundred oceans for death benefit? Three hundred for disability?"

"Your commander is truly benevolent and righteous!"

"Brother, are you still recruiting people for your army..."

"Brother, I also want to join Route 8. Can you go talk to the chief?"

"I go……"





Five to six hundred prisoners of war held in Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp gathered in the square.

Everyone has more or less injuries on their bodies.

Many of them were captured after being knocked unconscious by artillery shells, and some were captured out of desperation after emptying their bullets.

And the fact that they are still being held in prisoner-of-war camps until now means that they have not rebelled or sold their dignity to the Japanese. Otherwise, they would not be suffering in prisoner-of-war camps, but would be wearing the clothes of puppet soldiers and showing off their power.

Fang Yu glanced at the five or six hundred prisoners of war below, and he seemed a little jealous at the moment.

"Commander! More than a dozen corpses of devils dressed in weird clothes were found over there."

"Commander, look, these devils are actually fully armed with submachine guns, and their helmets don't reflect light in the sun..."

"And the clothes on my body can't even be pierced with a bayonet..."

"It's a pity. They should have been staying in this bunker at that time, and then they were all killed by one shot."

"Commander, I just counted, there are 13 of these little devils in fancy clothes, which is exactly the size of a class."

Wang Dakui, the deputy captain of the Wolf Sword Special Forces, stepped forward and immediately reported the basic battle situation.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at these strangely dressed little devils.

"They are all special forces of the Japanese special forces..."

"They should have come to Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp to train with prisoners of war..."

"It's just bad luck that we met..."

"If the artillery shells hadn't wiped them all out, these dozen Japanese special forces might actually have made some noise."

"Everyone, please remember, if you encounter a devil dressed like this in the future, you must be more careful!"

Fang Yu said with a wary look.

"Commander, the gathering has been completed."

"I just clicked and there were about 570 people."

One-eyed dragon, commander of the first infantry battalion, stepped forward and saluted.

"Well, I understand, thank you for your hard work."

Fang Yu stood on the high platform, preparing to fight quickly to achieve his goal.

"The Japanese will soon increase their troops here, so I won't say any more nonsense!"

"We are the 8th Route Army team!"

"I am their leader, my name is Fang Yu."

"My soldiers should have told you about the specific situation of our team just now."

"You all came from the anti-Japanese battlefield. You are all veterans! You are all heroes!"

"If you are willing to stay and fight the Japanese with me, Fang Yu, just follow me!"

"Those who don't want to stay will be given two yuan as travel expenses each and they can go home."

Fang Yu said a few words briefly.

Originally, he was not planning to expand his troops, but these veterans who fought on the battlefield were so precious!

Most of the veterans here can even directly join Fang Yu's army as junior officers, such as squad leaders and platoon leaders.

And they also have enough ability and qualifications to take on the responsibility!

Fang Yu's army is expanding too fast, and grassroots officers are too scarce!

If he can absorb this group of backbones, the combat effectiveness of his army will be improved by several levels.

"Wei Dayong...are you here?"

Fang Yu glanced at the five or six hundred prisoners of war below, and then directly mentioned a name.

At this moment, there was a sudden discussion among the people. They wanted to know who this Wei Dayong was, so that the officer could actually ask him in person.

Among the crowd, a man with a flat head, oval face, and dark complexion subconsciously took a few steps forward.

"The officer is looking for Wei Dayong...is it me?"

"My name is Wei Dayong."

"Thank you sir for your life-saving grace!"

Wei Dayong cupped his hands towards Fang Yugong and said.


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