"Damn it, the guards will keep guarding the position for me!" Mr. Li scolded with a straight face.
Although more than 300 Japanese soldiers were killed, most of them were killed by machine gunners.
The other soldiers of the garrison were so slow that they didn't even take a sip of the soup. The battle at Shentou Ridge ahead was still going on. No soldier could hold it in.
Therefore, the magnet took the lead, and the soldiers of the garrison rushed forward in a swarm.
Li Dapeng felt various emotions in his heart as he watched his two battalions rush forward.
As the only viable force near the Shentou Ridge battlefield, the garrison's participation in the battle at this time had the final say. Li Da's intention was exactly what he wanted, but he, the leader of the regiment, had not yet given the order, so the soldiers rushed out.
At a small level, it is because the soldiers are eager to fight, but at a large level, it is unorganized and undisciplined.
The task of the garrison was to intercept the Japanese troops from entering the village. Li Da knew the three battalion commanders under him quite well.
The commander of the first battalion is a magnet, and the commander of the third battalion, Sun Chenghai, is brave in fighting, but his command is barely interesting, let alone organizational discipline.
Second Battalion Commander Zhang Zhiming was originally the captain of the Shexian County Brigade, and later joined the garrison. He was top-notch both in terms of command and discipline.
Therefore, Li Da arranged the first and third battalions in Shentou Village and personally commanded them. The second battalion was deployed as a partial division near Lijiazhuang on the Japanese retreat route to Lucheng.
In order to make the garrison regiment a main force with a regular designation, Li Daceng had approached Zhou Weihan many times. Li Daceng could be said to have shown his ability to fool around and be shameless.
Zhou Weihan only replied with one sentence: When the garrison regiment is brought out, the garrison regiment will be given a formal designation.
Since then, Li Da has spared no effort to develop equipment and improve combat effectiveness, all in line with the main force.
Apart from anything else, every soldier in the garrison has a new uniform. How many troops in the Eighth Route Army can do this?
After experiencing the incident just now, Li Dazhen fully understood that in order to become the main force, it is not enough to have combat effectiveness, but also to have strict discipline.
"It's time to find a political commissar to take charge of these weaklings!" Li Daben thought to himself.
On Shentou Ridge, due to the addition of more than 700 people from two battalions of Li Da's garrison regiment, the situation that had already gained the upper hand suddenly gained a more obvious advantage.
Magnet and Sun Chenghai took the lead and went straight to the place where the Japs were most crowded.
The magnet jumped up along the small slope, kicked the little devil in front of him to the ground, and then stepped down hard with his left foot, crushing the chest and ribs of the little devil under his feet.
The magnet is about two meters tall, has big shoulders and a round waist, and weighs more than 100 kilograms. The little devil can reach up to his chest at most.
After winning the first battle, Magnetite felt an indescribable feeling of relief, his iron head shook uncontrollably, his eyes widened, and he let out a strange howl as he turned to look at the three little devils on the side.
The three little Japanese soldiers first looked at the Japanese soldier who was trampled under his feet by the magnet. They saw a big pit in the chest of the Japanese soldier. Blood foam spurted out from the corner of his mouth from time to time. He was struggling painfully on the ground, and his fingers were left on the ground.
There are scratches all over.
Then he looked at the strong man who suddenly appeared. The three little Japanese were so frightened that they kept retreating and could no longer hold the rifles in their hands.
Magnet rushed towards the three little devils. Seeing this, the three little devils acted decisively and turned around with their short legs and ran back.
The magnet took a big step forward, grabbed one of the little devils by the neck collar, and held the little devil in his hand like a little chicken.
With a casual swing, the little devil in his hand came out and hit the two little devils in front of him.
Magnet stepped forward and decisively killed the three little devils. The blood spurted out and splashed all over Magnet's face.
The surrounding Eighth Route Army soldiers took a breath of air and looked at each other, as a killer star appeared out of nowhere.
With the addition of the new force of the garrison, the Japanese troops on the battlefield were gradually strangled one by one.
Seeing that the situation was over, many Japanese troops fled in all directions. The Eighth Route Army mustered up its last strength to pursue them.
More than a hundred Japanese troops from the Xiaogu Brigade who retreated to Lucheng in the south were completely wiped out by the Second Battalion of the garrison ambushed in Lijiazhuang.
More than 70 artillerymen who retreated into the mountains on the west side were annihilated by the team directly under the 386th Brigade Headquarters, and eight Type 92 infantry guns were captured.
In this battle, the Eighth Route Army assembled three main regiments, a garrison regiment and more than 800 militiamen. Nearly 7,000 people ambush nearly 3,000 Japanese troops at Shentou Ridge.
According to post-war statistics, more than 2,400 Japanese troops were annihilated, and 12 artillerymen, 37 infantrymen, five signal corpsmen, and four medics were captured.
Except for the Uehara squadron who jumped out of the ambush first, only a few hundred Japanese soldiers escaped.
More than 1,200 rifles, 16 Type 92 heavy machine guns, 42 Type 96 light machine guns, eight Type 92 infantry guns, and more than 400 mules and horses were seized.
Killed one captain of the Great Left Alliance, three captains of the Central Left Brigade, and dozens of other left officers and lieutenants.
After the war, Li Yunlong was supported by guard Hu Zi. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Kong Jie, who was walking towards him, took the initiative to say hello and ignored him.
"Lao Li, are you injured?" Kong Jie frowned with concern on his face.
Only then did Li Yunlong stop and cursed: "Damn it, forget it. If this person is unlucky, his heel will break even if he farts!"
Then Li Yunlong whispered: "I saw that the battle was almost over. The soldiers went to chase the little Japanese. I happened to see a wounded little Japanese soldier crawling on the ground. In the spirit of humanitarianism, I prepared to give him a happy life and let him go."
Go home early to see his parents, but who knows there is a kid pretending to be dead behind him, and he stabs me in the thigh, damn, don’t you think this is bad luck?”
"Li Yunlong, Li Yunlong, you are also an experienced veteran. Why did you capsize in the gutter this time?" Kong Jie teased.
"Go, go, you idiot Kong Er, we are old comrades from the same class after all, and we are just making sarcastic remarks here!"
While the two were talking, the brigade commander came over with someone.
"Li Yunlong, I will mark your merits this time!" The brigade commander's face was filled with a smile, and then he saw something unusual about Li Yunlong: "Are you injured?"
"It's okay. I got stabbed accidentally. It's no big deal!" Li Yunlong said with strength.
"What nonsense, hygienist, bandage it quickly!" the brigade commander yelled.
The health worker from the brigade headquarters hurriedly checked it and said, "Fortunately, the wound did not touch the aorta!"
The hygienist then tore open the scratched rag on the thigh, took out a bottle of styptic powder and sprinkled it around the wound, and finally wrapped the wound with a bandage.
"Guard, go get a stretcher, don't let our great hero walk back!" said the brigade commander.
"Hey, brigade commander, this little injury is nothing. I have dozens of large and small bruises on my body, aren't they fine?" Li Yunlong said nonchalantly.