The enemy's heavy machine gun firepower point was knocked out.
Cheng Shifa quickly stepped forward to help the guard platoon leader and check his injuries.
Fortunately, the machine gun bullet missed the bone and a piece of flesh was shaved off the calf.
The health worker hurried forward and knelt down to bandage him. Medical conditions on the Eighth Route were poor, so he had to break through and then be sent to a field hospital for treatment.
At this time, Li Yunlong had already rushed up from behind with a new group.
"Blind Cheng?" Li Yunlong shouted loudly from a distance.
"Old Li!" Cheng Shifa stood up and waved to Li Yunlong.
Li Yunlong, with a submachine gun hanging on his chest, ran over with the commando team, followed closely by more than a dozen soldiers carrying bullet boxes.
Walking up to Cheng Shifa, Li Yunlong asked: "I'm telling you, blind man Cheng, your fucking movements are too slow, why are you still here?"
"Don't mention it anymore." Cheng Shifa said bitterly, "Our regiment is almost out of ammunition, and we can barely get through the first blockade."
Immediately, Cheng Shifa asked again:
"Old Li, didn't the brigade commander say that your new regiment is going to break out from the front of Sakata Regiment?"
"Why, you were blocked by Sakata's team?"
"Is the Sakata United team pressing forward?"
"If the pressure comes, we have to retreat quickly!"
Li Yunlong said while walking side by side with Cheng Shifa.
"The Sakata United team is nothing!"
"I've already taken off that old devil Sakata's head!"
"More than half of the Sakata Alliance suffered casualties. If they dare to press forward, I will kill the remaining half!"
"If the brigade commander hadn't ordered us to break out in the direction of Yujialing, my new regiment would have jumped out of the Japanese encirclement!"
"Old Li!" Cheng Shifa raised his head and pointed upward, "Look up, there is something flying in the sky!"
"What is it?" Li Yunlong was suddenly startled and asked, "Is the Japanese plane coming?"
"What kind of devil's plane?" Cheng Shifa said angrily, "You guys blew it up to the sky!"
"Go to hell!" Li Yunlong turned around and shouted, "Huzi, show us the Zuoguan knife we captured to Captain Cheng!"
"Yes!" Hu Zijiang trotted up carrying five Zuoguan knives and walked up to Cheng Shifa.
Li Yunlong: "Cheng Cheng, open your eyes and take a closer look. There is a large left command knife, three center left command swords, and a small left command sword. Am I bragging?"
The captain of the 2nd Infantry Battalion of the Sakata Regiment, who also had a left-of-center rank, was beaten to a bloody sieve by a submachine gun. His command knife was seized by a soldier and handed over to the regiment headquarters.
In addition, Wang Chengzhu killed the 4 Zuoguan knives captured by the headquarters of the Bantian Regiment with one shot, making a total of 5 Zuoguan knives. Most of the Zuoguan officers of the Bantian Regiment were killed at once.
When Cheng Shifa saw it, his eyes widened.
"Is it really Zuo Guandao?" His tone, demeanor, and expression were full of disbelief and incredulity.
Five Zuoguan knives were placed in front of him, and Cheng Shifa couldn't help but not believe them.
After fighting with the Japs for several years, Cheng Shifa could still tell the difference between what level of Japs and what kind of command sword they used.
The Japs officer's command sword has a tassel attached to the tail. The tassel is an important decoration on the Japanese military sword.
The colors of the sword spikes are gold, red and blue, which are the symbols of the ranks of general, left and lieutenant.
The spikes of these 5 sabers are all red, which means that these 5 command knives are all Zuoguan swords!
Could it be that Li Yunlong was so lucky that he took away Sakata's headquarters?
Cheng Shifa glanced at the black submachine gun on Li Yunlong's chest. He had noticed this submachine gun for a long time, but he didn't have time to ask.
Whether it was its violent aesthetic appearance or its long magazine, Cheng Shifa's attention was always drawn to it. This was a submachine gun he had never seen before.
"Old Li, you've made a lot of money with this vote!" Cheng Chengfa looked behind Li Yunlong and said, "Everyone has used tricks."
"What the hell is this?" Li Yunlong patted the submachine gun on his chest, "This is an authentic German product, ugh, the Mengfu 40 submachine gun!"
Cheng Shifa looked like you don't want to amuse me: "Hey, Men's Fart 40? How can there be a gun with this name?"
Li Yunlong said: "Regardless of its unpleasant name, use it to sweep away the enemy in a large area. At a distance of 150 meters, use it to suppress the enemy's crooked machine gun!"
"So powerful?" Cheng Shifa looked surprised and approached Li Yunlong, "Old Li, this time the 772nd Regiment was ordered by the brigade headquarters to cover the retreat of your new regiment. The casualties and ammunition consumption were not small. If it weren't for our 772nd Regiment here.
Keep it in mind, you won’t have such a smooth fight in Cangyun Ridge, you kid can’t turn your back on others when you get rich!”
Looking at Cheng Shifa's expression, Li Yunlong pretended to be a sheep and asked: "Blind Cheng, what do you mean by this?"
Cheng Shifa said: "Look, our 772nd Regiment has suffered so much loss because of your new regiment. If you want to give me 50 Hei Mengyi 40 submachine guns, I will reluctantly accept it."
"You blind man Cheng, not only are you blind, but your heart is also fucking black."
"As soon as I opened my mouth, there were 50 submachine guns. Do you think I'm a rich man?"
"If I hadn't just had someone kill the enemy's firepower with one shot."
"Your kid was hit by the Japs' heavy machine gun a long time ago. So I'm still your kid's savior. If you want to give me the gun, it's you who gave it to me!"
"I don't want more. I have four or five Type 92s, seven or eight crooked handles, plus two hundred rifles, which is enough!"
Cheng Shifa: "No, not a single gun!"
"Five light machine guns, a hundred rifles!"
Cheng Shifa: "No!"
"Three light machine guns, fifty guns!"
"Hey!" Cheng Shifa said happily, "I'm talking to Li Yunlong, now I'm looking for you to ask for equipment, why do you want to ask me for equipment?"
All joking aside, we are old comrades after all. Li Yunlong said: "Forget it, Lao Li is a generous man, so I won't ask you for the equipment. Cheng Xiazi, you quickly assemble the team and follow our new regiment. Our new regiment
Lead your 772nd Regiment to break out of the encirclement."
Cheng Shifa nodded: "Old Li, then I'm not welcome!"
Li Yunlong: "When did you, Mr. Cheng, ever be polite to me?"
Hahaha--
Cheng Shifa laughed loudly, turned around and shouted: "Correspondent!"
"have!"
Cheng Shifa: "Pass my order, the first, second and third battalions must gather quickly, follow the new regiment, and quickly pass the second blockade!"
The Japanese's second blockade was a linear blockade composed of gun towers, strongholds and checkpoints.
Each point is less than one kilometer apart, and there are patrols composed of Japanese and puppet troops patrolling 24 hours a day to prevent small groups of Eighth Route Army troops from breaking through.
After breaking out of the encirclement and jumping to the outside line, and after the Japanese troops had completed their sweep and retreat, the Eighth Route Army returned to its base area.
With the help of field artillery and commandos armed with submachine guns to clear the way, the new group easily tore through the second blockade set up by the Japanese without much effort.
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