"How many doors?" Li Yunlong's eyes widened and he said, "I'll scare you if I tell you."
"Kill one Japanese plane, and I will get the assistance of three 75mm mountain cannons."
"Including the 6 Japanese aircraft shot down a few days ago, a total of 21 aircraft were killed. Multiplied by three, that is 63 mountain artillery pieces."
"Oh my God!" Kong Jie was stunned, "There are almost two mountain artillery regiments, no, there are more than two mountain artillery regiments!"
A standard mountain artillery battalion is equipped with 12 mountain cannons. Based on a regiment with three battalions, a standard mountain artillery regiment should be equipped with 36 mountain cannons.
Li Yunlong now has a mountain cannon battalion with 12 mountain cannons. After receiving assistance, there will be 75 mountain cannons.
"Two mountain artillery regiments, that's one mountain artillery brigade!" Ding Wei's eyes almost popped out, his face full of disbelief, "Old Li, you are going to get rich!"
According to the establishment of an artillery brigade, there are six artillery battalions under its jurisdiction. There is still enough room for these 75 mountain guns to equip an artillery brigade.
Li Yunlong grinned, and his tone was also triumphant: "It won't be long before we return to the base area, and we, Old Li, will be a real rich man."
Seeing Li Yunlong's expression of wanting to be beaten, Kong Jie and Ding Wei were upset. Why did all the good things come from Li Yunlong?
This guy has a pitifully low level of education and is full of foul language. Why do people fall in love with him?
Just because his head looks like a chamber pot?
Why don't you like me?
This is what Kong Jie and Ding Wei really think at this time.
Kong Jie said in a sour voice: "There are two mountain artillery regiments. You will definitely be robbed by the brigade commander. It's hard to say how many cannons can be left for you."
"Damn it, you idiot Kong Er, if you don't mention this, we are still old comrades in arms."
When he thought of two mountain artillery regiments being robbed by the brigade commander, Li Yunlong's good mood disappeared instantly.
"I'm telling the truth," Kong Jie said. "If you want to create a mountain artillery brigade as a regiment, don't we, the brigade commander, want to create a mountain artillery division?"
"What Lao Kong said makes sense!" Ding Wei said, "Old Li, since you are going to be robbed by the brigade commander or even the division commander, you might as well give me and Lao Kong some mountain artillery."
"Lao Kong and I don't want much, just give us a mountain artillery battalion each. How about you give us a chance to command us once in the future?"
Ding Wei's expression is so sincere that it moves those who hear it and sheds tears.
"You want a mountain artillery battalion with one command?" Li Yunlong glared, "Dreaming!"
"Return it to him, my old comrade." Ding Wei said, "I won't give you even a mountain artillery battalion. It's not a gold ingot. Can you keep it so that you can have cubs? If they are all robbed by the brigade commander and division commander, you kid won't even be able to cry.
go."
"I don't think it's better than this. Let's stick to the old method. Lao Kong and I each exchange the weapons and equipment of a regiment for a mountain artillery battalion. I will make an IOU with Lao Kong."
"I think Lao Ding's proposal is a good one." Kong Jie said, "I'll write an IOU."
"Write an IOU? Do you think we, Mr. Li, will fall for your kid?" Li Yunlong said, "Last time, the equipment of the company was not returned to me, so I still need to write an IOU?"
Ding Wei looked embarrassed and said: "I will send you the equipment of that company when I get back. What do you think, Lao Li?"
"There is no way." Li Yunlong said, "There is no need to discuss this matter."
Li Yunlong turned to see that the mountain artillery battalion had been cleaned up. The mountain artillery had been pushed to the back of the truck and connected. The shell boxes and shell casings were all put back on the truck. The sharp sword squadron in charge of security had also withdrawn.
Li Yunlong jumped on the truck and turned to look at Ding Wei and Kong Jie. The two brothers saw this and jumped on the truck.
"Retreat!" Li Yunlong patted the cab twice.
The driver started the truck, turned around and headed back the way he came, followed closely by the convoy behind him.
The convoy has a total of 14 trucks and 12 mountain guns, and there are exactly 2 trucks available.
According to the plan, the Sharp Sword Squadron had to take the two vacated trucks to the direction of Taiyuan to meet Lu Yingjun and Duan Peng.
…
About ten minutes after the Xincheng Airport was bombed, Yamamoto Kazuki led a special team to arrive at Xincheng Airport.
Since the Eighth Route Army launched the offensive campaign, the special agent team has completed its training mission, and all members have been stationed in Taiyuan City, ready to attack at any time.
The Yamamoto special agent team has returned to a size of more than 80 people, of which more than 50 people were carefully selected from the tens of thousands of troops in the First Army.
A few months ago, Yamamoto's special agent team was defeated by the New Regiment in Yangcun. It suffered heavy losses and was severely injured. Yamamoto Kazuki regrouped and selected hundreds of people from the Japanese First Army for training. In the end, only fifty people passed.
These team members are the best among the best.
Yamamoto Kazuki was leaning on his saber, sitting in the co-pilot, closing his eyes and meditating, his mind spinning at high speed, thinking about the possible location of the Eighth Route Artillery emplacement.
At a certain moment, Yamamoto Kazuki opened his eyes and the truck happened to be driving to the airport.
Four obviously modified trucks, with curved steel bodies and black cloth coverings, came to a sudden stop, their tires making a sharp sound as they rubbed against the ground.
"Oh my God, what the hell is going on here?"
Goro Oka, who was in charge of driving the truck, saw the Xincheng Airport in flames and screamed in surprise.
"Xiaolujun, I'll give you three minutes to go to the airport and find someone to ask from which direction the shells came."
Kazuki Yamamoto had no expression on his face, his eyes were sharp, he raised his wrist and glanced at the Roman watch.
"Hi!"
Koro Goro nodded, turned off the truck, opened the door and ran out.
Looking at Koro Goro's back, Yamamoto Kazuki took the opportunity to sit in the driver's seat, his eyes slightly narrowed in thought.
The 8-kilometer radius of the airport is quite large, so it is not easy to find the artillery positions on Route 8.
There are basically checkpoints at intersections within 10 kilometers of Taiyuan. This means that the Eighth Route must enter 2 kilometers within the Japanese control area before artillery positions can be set up.
How did the 2-kilometer Eight Road get in without being discovered? Could it be that there was a spy?
At such a long distance and at night, how did the Eighth Route Army decide to shoot Zhu Yuan?
Defending the airport is a squadron belonging to the 9th Brigade. The soldiers in this squadron are all elite veterans.
You can see the trajectory of artillery shells flying in the night sky. Even if you can't see the trajectory, elite veterans can judge the direction of the artillery shells just by listening to the whistling sound of the artillery shells flying through the air.
Due to the interruption of communication between the headquarters and the airport, Uemoto Kazuki had no choice but to drive to the airport to find someone to inquire.
I have to say that Yamamoto Kazuki's guess was very accurate. Even if the airport was bombarded, it would not be possible to kill all the soldiers guarding the airport.
In less than 3 minutes, Koro Goro ran back, opened the door and saw Yamamoto Kazuki sitting in the driver's seat, looking slightly startled.
Then he closed the car door and trotted to the passenger seat, opened the door and sat in, and said to Kazuki Yamamoto:
"Report to Zuo, we have made it clear that the enemy shells are coming from the southeast."
After hearing this, Kazuki Yamamoto took out a map, turned on the tactical flashlight, looked down, searched for the location of the airport on the map, and then looked southeast of the airport.
Looking at the location of Higashiyama, Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes narrowed. There were no gun towers or bunkers marked nearby, and the straight line distance from the airport was exactly about 8 kilometers.
Putting away the flashlight and map, Yamamoto Kazuki said.
"Oka-kun, please use the radio to contact Communications Staff Officer Kasai Nakazuo immediately."
"Ask him to immediately inquire about the location of Dongshan, seven kilometers east of Taiyuan."
"Hi!" Xiaolu Goro picked up the radio and called, "Moses Moses..."
Immediately, Kazuki Yamamoto started the truck and turned around to drive southeast along the ring road, followed closely by the three trucks behind him.
…
Let’s talk about Lu Yingjun and Duan Peng.
After sliding down the chimney of the cement factory, he quickly joined several members of the first combat team.
It's time to run away now, so we can't sneak in as quietly as we did when we arrived and race against time.
So, at a checkpoint, a dozen Japanese were killed and they robbed a truck.
Then drove the truck all the way south.
Although the commotion at the airport was very loud and there was almost martial law within a ten-kilometer radius of Taiyuan City, the first combat team had long been prepared to retreat.
The telephone lines along the retreat route were cut.
Lv Yingjun and Duan Peng led several team members. When they encountered a checkpoint, they rushed directly. When they encountered a bunker or a turret, they sent a rocket to the enemy.
Pass through the levels and kill enemies all the way, carving a bloody path.
…
Less than five minutes after driving south along the ring road, Yamamoto Kazuki saw the first checkpoint that was attacked.
Yamamoto's face was as dark as water, and he said: "Oka-kun, please immediately inform Kasai Zhongzuo that there are enemies fleeing south along the east ring road of the city, and ask him to notify the gun towers and bunkers along the way to prepare for interception."
"Hi!" Xiaolu Goro immediately grabbed the radio and called, "Moses Moses..."
After a while, Ogagoro said: "Report to the left, Kasai Zhongzuo will reply, the communication between the checkpoints and bunker towers along the ring road south and the headquarters has been interrupted!"
"In addition, Kasai Nakazuo also said that Dongshan is an abandoned mine. There is an intersection 13 kilometers away from Taiyuan on the Shotai Highway. There is a small road that can reach the Dongshan Mine."
"idiot!"
Yamamoto Kazuki's face became a little ugly, and he slapped the steering wheel hard.
"Inform Kasai Zhongzuo that the mountain artillery troops of the Eighth Route Army must have fled eastward along the Shotai Highway, and mobile troops will be dispatched immediately to pursue them!"
"Hi!" Xiaolu Goro paused, then quickly picked up the radio and called.
Immediately, Yamamoto Kazuki stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the truck started speeding on the road, catching up with him first.
Every one or two kilometers along the way, you can see traces of battles. Either the defenders at the checkpoints were killed or injured, or the bunkers or gun towers were blown into a pile of waste bricks.
In short, there was not a single dead enemy in sight, and there were only dead bodies of Japanese soldiers along the way.
"Xiaolu-kun, please take it easy a moment, we are not facing an ordinary enemy this time."
Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes flashed, he glanced sideways at the somewhat absent-minded Koro Goro, and reminded him in a deep voice.
"Nani?" Xiaolu Goro asked, "Dazuo, didn't you say that with the same number of troops, our special agent team has no opponents in the North China battlefield? There shouldn't be many enemies, right?"
Kazuki Yamamoto added: "The opponent this time is probably also a special forces force. Only special forces can do this. After infiltrating near Xincheng Airport to complete the bombardment guidance, destroy the phone lines in advance and carve out a bloody path."
"They are also special forces?" Xiaolu Goro said in shock, "Dazuo, you mean... Li Yunlong's special forces?"
"That's right!" Yamamoto's face was paralyzed and serious, as tight as a statue, but his eyes were as sharp as the eyes of a falcon.