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Chapter 215 When I taught you how to shoot a gun, I will teach you how to fight today!

Li Yunlong gave the brigade commander a resentful look.

My great brigadier.

We, Lao Li, are embarrassed to say, you are not testing me here, you are obviously trying to get some ideas for free.

"Brigadier, let me take another look." Li Yunlong raised the telescope and said.

"Okay, take a good look. If you can't do anything, then the only solution is to dig a tunnel and bury explosives."

"Although this will take longer, it is still a solution."

As the brigade commander spoke, he gave up the observation position to Li Yunlong. Li Yunlong stood at a position with a better view and raised his telescope to look at the Japanese large bunker.

This is a rectangular bunker more than twenty meters long and seven or eight meters high. The raised lid above looks like an oversized coffin.

There is a turret in the middle and on each side of the bunker. On the front of the bunker wall, there are more than 20 shooting holes of various sizes.

The different sizes of the machine gun shooting holes mean that there are both light and heavy machine guns equipped here, and there are a lot of them.

"There are about fifty Japs inside, a dozen light and heavy machine guns in total, and three cannons."

Speaking of artillery, Deputy Brigadier Han emphasized his tone.

Defensive warfare, especially under the cover of such a heavy fortress, with more than a dozen light and heavy machine guns and three cannons is definitely a nightmare for the attacking troops.

A single sweep from the Japs' light and heavy machine guns was enough to cause heavy losses to the attacking troops.

Although the Eighth Route Army's ability to attack fortresses has been greatly enhanced, the bazooka and mountain artillery failed to destroy the large bunker in front of them.

"In addition, this bunker is four meters thick. According to the accounts of the puppet prisoners, this bunker was built by the Japanese captain according to the standards of a single defensive fortress on the Maginot Line. The materials are all reinforced concrete, and even the thickness of the top is

Almost four meters."

Deputy Brigadier Han continued to introduce the situation:

"Before you came, the 772nd Regiment had launched four attacks on the bunker, all of which failed."

"Smoke bombs won't work either. The enemy's firepower is too strong and our soldiers can't get close to the bunker."

"The Japs also released poisonous gas, and they were the most powerful tea bombs." The brigade commander also added, "Fortunately, we were equipped with a lot of gas masks to prevent the Japs' poisonous gas."

Tea bombs contain highly toxic gas that can cause heart failure and death.

Wet towels and garlic can't prevent this poisonous gas at all.

"Can't we attack from other places?"

Li Yunlong asked.

His tone remained unchanged, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to hold up his binoculars to observe the Japanese bunker in the distance.

Although this question is a bit silly, with the brigade commander's tactical command ability, it is impossible to think of attacking the Japanese headquarters from other positions.

But he must understand the whole picture before he can come up with highly targeted solutions.

"The terrain here is very special. It was originally Yushe Primary School, surrounded by cliffs more than ten meters high."

"The dozen or so small bunkers knocked down by the bazooka rocket launchers were on the cliff."

"The devils put a lot of glass and barbed wire on the cliff. Even if you build a ladder, you can't get up."

"You will also be exposed to the enemy's crossfire."

Deputy Brigadier Han explained.

Li Yunlong's lips curled up: "The kid who designed the defense of this headquarters is quite shady, a bit like my third battalion commander. No, he is now the captain of the county brigade."

"What county brigade are you talking about with me?" the brigade commander said impatiently, "Li Yunlong, can you do it? If not, I will give the order to start digging a tunnel."

"Brigadier, I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry yet." Li Yunlong smiled and said, "If the little devil meets me, Li Yunlong, today, it will be extremely unlucky for him."

"Have you got an idea?" The brigade commander's eyes lit up slightly, "Speak quickly."

Li Yunlong said: "In the past, our army had sharp gunners, sharpshooters and sharpshooters, but now we have another sharpshooter."

"A sharp archer?" Deputy Brigadier Han asked in surprise, "A sharp archer who shoots arrows? What's the use of that?"

"Deputy Brigadier Han, it's not about archery." Li Yunlong said, "It's about shooting the marksman who launches rockets with a bazooka."

"Then it's better to call him the Magic Bullet Man." Deputy Brigadier Han said, "That sounds more appropriate."

The brigade commander glanced at the large Japanese bunker twice, his eyes revealing his thoughts. He quickly guessed Li Yunlong's intention and asked: "You mean to use the rocket launcher to aim at the shooting hole of the bunker? Are you sure you can hit it?"

Li Yunlong spoke confidently: "My Sword Squadron has a master bomber who can carry a bazooka and hit anywhere within 300 meters."

"His name is Wei Dayong, he was born in Shaolin Temple, and his nickname is Monk Wei."

"This kid is quick to learn anything. When he first got started with the bazooka rocket, he could fire it within 200 meters without missing a hit."

"In the battle to ambush the Japanese tank regiment in Hulugou, this guy used a bazooka rocket launcher to kill 5 Japanese tanks and received a special merit."

"At a distance of about 200 meters, it is a bit difficult to make small shooting holes, but there is no problem in making large shooting holes."

The reason why Commander Li was so confident was because he had watched the Sharp Sword Squadron train bazooka rockets.

Lu Yingjun has very strict requirements for the team members. They must complete 10 rings with a bazooka training bomb at a distance of 150 meters under various complex conditions, such as rotating left and right 30 times on the same spot to be considered qualified.

That is to say, hit the target.

This is not easy, because the flight trajectory of bazooka rockets is not as stable as bullets.

Wei Dayong's target shooting performance was outstanding, hitting the target with a bazooka training bullet at a distance of 200 meters.

Li Yunlong didn't believe Xie and did some operations himself, and he could only hit the target if he went long.

The target used by the Sharp Sword Squadron for training is a large square piece of cloth with a small circle drawn in the middle of the cloth. The training projectiles can be recycled and reused after penetrating the target cloth.

"Monk Wei?" the brigade commander nodded, "I know he is a fighting hero. Your new regiment has produced many fighting heroes, so be prepared to let Monk Wei join."

"Yes, brigade commander!" Li Yunlong looked solemn, gave a military salute, turned around and walked towards the stairs. Following the clatter of footsteps, his figure quickly disappeared into the stairwell.

Arriving downstairs, Li Yunlong rushed out and shouted: "Monk, monk!"

More than 50 members of the Swordsmen were staggering on the street, looking lazy and dishonest.

But when they heard Li Yunlong's voice, they all stood up immediately.

"have!"

Wei Dayong pushed away the two team members and ran quickly to Li Yunlong, his eyes sharp and determined.

Li Yunlong looked Wei Dayong up and down: "I'm going to give you a task. Use a bazooka to launch a rocket into a Japanese bunker. Are you sure you can do it?"

"I have no problem!" Wei Dayong answered simply and without any hesitation. The leader gave him such an important task and grinned slightly.

"Don't get too happy too early, kid." Li Yunlong said, "Come forward with me to conduct reconnaissance first."

"Yes!" Wei Dayong quickly closed the corners of his grin.

Then, Li Yunlong looked at Lu Yingjun: "Prepare three flamethrowers. As soon as the monk succeeds, the flamethrowers will rush forward to add more fire to the Japanese."

"Yes!" Lu Yingjun answered simply and neatly.

At that moment, Li Yunlong led the Sharp Sword Squadron forward and soon arrived at the forward command post of the 772nd Regiment.

Cheng Shifa's face was pitch black, as if he hadn't washed it in a few days, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing Li Yunlong approaching, Cheng Shifa was startled: "Old Li, why are you here? You're not here just to see my jokes, are you?"

"Who do you blind man Cheng think of our old Li?" Li Yunlong laughed, "I was ordered by the brigade commander to lead my troops to take over your 772nd regiment and attack the Japanese bunker."

"No, why are you, Li Yunlong?"

"Seeing that our 772nd regiment is about to be defeated, are you here to pick peaches?"

"Why do all the benefits belong to you? I'll go to the brigade commander to argue!"

Once he heard that Li Yunlong was coming to take over the main attack, Cheng Shifa immediately became anxious.

"I'm kidding you, why are you so anxious?" Li Yunlong said: "I'm not here to replace your 772nd Regiment. I followed the brigade commander's order to help you take down this Japanese bunker."

Cheng Shifa calmed down and looked around with a suspicious look on his face: "I've gone in with my entire company, and it's just the dozens of people you brought here?"

"You have to use your brains to fight." Li Yunlong tapped his temple with his index finger, "The way you fight, let alone one company, even if you join ten companies, you won't be able to take it down."

"I know that the refueling tactic is a taboo for military strategists." Cheng Shifa said, "But the terrain here can only deploy one platoon at most. How else can we fight like this?"

Although Li Yunlong's words were stinging, saying that he, Cheng Shifa, had no brains in fighting, Cheng Shifa did not dare to refute.

Because now the new regiment has good equipment and a strong back. Not to mention light and heavy machine guns and semi-automatic rifles, there are 20 cannons and more than 40 mortars in Guangshan.

Now Cheng Shifa does not dare to offend Li Yunlong. If the 772nd Regiment is in trouble one day, he still counts on Li Yunlong's artillery support.

In the past, Cheng Shifa liked to fight against Li Yunlong, unlike Kong Jie and Ding Wei who were so good at wearing a pair of pants with Li Yunlong.

Now both Kong Jie and Ding Wei have joined the mountain artillery company with Li Yunlong.

However, Cheng Shifa only had one artillery company, equipped with one 92 infantry cannon, five mortars, and not even a mountain field gun.

He asked the brigade commander for these infantry guns and five mortars.

You must know that the 772nd Regiment is the main regiment of the 386th Brigade. When the independent regiments, the New First Regiment and the New Second Regiment were established, they were all basic regiments.

It's good now. These three groups are all more prosperous than his main group. Is it still reasonable?

The corner of Li Yunlong's mouth curled up in a smug tone: "I taught you how to shoot a gun back then, and today I'm going to teach you how to fight. You have to be careful, Mr. Cheng. We, Old Li, will only teach you once."

"What a fucking brag." Cheng Shifa said with disbelief, "You, a man of forty or fifty, are not enough for the Japanese to stuff your teeth."

Li Yunlong looked at Monk Wei with sharp eyes.

Monk Wei understood instantly, nodded, and walked forward with his body bowed, like an agile cheetah flying between the ruins.

Finally, we stopped behind a wall. About 200 meters ahead was the Japanese bunker. Since the wall was very loose after being hit by artillery shells, Monk Wei took out his dagger and quickly pried a small hole in the wall.

After passing through this small hole, he quickly completed the reconnaissance of the Japanese large bunker.

The corner of his mouth was grinning with killing intent.


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