Zhang Dabiao led two veterans to Xiamapo, but saw that the Japanese heavy artillery truck was indeed trapped.
This horse slope road is the most difficult to walk. Not only is the mountain road rugged, but it is also particularly narrow and bumpy in some places.
All it takes is a little rain and the roads are muddy and muddy. Not to mention trucks pulling heavy artillery like the Little Devil, even off-road vehicles will inevitably sink.
So the kid's truck got stuck here.
The kid was unhooking the cannon at the back and using another truck to pull it back, and then pulling out the stuck truck.
The Japanese officer was very anxious, but he had no choice. While he ordered people to generate electricity for Doihara and explained the actual situation, he also ordered people to build roads with engineering shovels.
If the road down the slope is not repaired, even trucks loaded with supplies, let alone large-caliber cannons, will not be able to pass.
Zhang Dabiao saw this scene from a distance with a telescope and snickered, because the little devil wouldn't be able to move for at least a few hours.
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At the same time, Li Yunlong was leading people to dig holes and bury explosives in the woods five kilometers away from Xiamapo.
There are eight bundles of explosives in one box, six in each bundle. Thirty boxes of explosives, that is 240 bundles, plus twenty boxes of grenades, are enough to make more than 240 landmines with considerable explosive power.
And in order to increase the power of the explosion, Li Yunlong asked the soldiers to collect gravel from a distance and bring it back. If there was no stone, smash it from a big stone. Be sure to use this wave of explosion to kill at least half of the little Japs.
Li Yunlong kept staring. If anyone failed to bury it, he would go up and kick him.
Because this battle is no joke. In addition to the enemy being more than twice as many as them, the most important thing is that these people he brought are all new recruits. If he cannot kill more than half of them within the first wave of attacks,
The enemy, then he, Lao Li, would have no choice but to take his people and run away.
There was no way he could beat them. If he, the four hundred or so people, were to encounter an infantry squadron of little Japs head-on, they would be beaten to ashes in seconds.
Therefore, Li Yunlong did not dare to be careless at all, and must make every landmine play its maximum role.
In addition to landmines, mortars and grenades are also Li Yunlong's trump card.
But these cannot be placed in the woods.
When you fire a cannon in the forest, you must be afraid that you will not die quickly enough. Because the trees in the forest will block the cannonball, and once it is bounced back by branches or the like, it is no joke.
So Li Yunlong placed the artillery on a high ground about 400 meters away from the forest, preparing to shoot out all the artillery shells if it was not ideal after the mine explosion, or even when the enemy counterattacked.
Li Yunlong's fighting style is very similar to that of the Dragon Boat Festival. Once a war starts, he basically doesn't care about the cost.
For example, Li Yunlong once used more than 3,600 grenades to blow up the Japanese Kawasaki brigade.
And this battle was similar. There were more than 240 landmines, plus more than 50 artillery shells of various types. It was enough for a little devil to drink a pot.
Li Yunlong is preparing here, but the little devil over there is exhausted.
Paving roads is a laborious job, and these little devils were very stupid at first. There was water in the puddle, so they just used engineering shovels to lift dirt on it.
As a result, the water and soil mixed together and turned into mud. The little devil's truck pressed on top of it, causing it to sink deeper.
The Japanese officer yelled that the little Japanese were stupid pigs and asked them to pull the car out again, shovel out all the mud, and then spread new soil.
Whenever there is a puddle on the road behind, it will be drained first, and then sand and soil will be dug to make the road.
These little devils were very capable, and it took them only four hours to complete the two-kilometer-long muddy mountain road paved with sand and gravel.
The little Japanese officer stepped up and stepped on it, and said with great satisfaction: "This is considered a road."
"Sir, sir, Lord Doihara sent a telegram asking why the supply troops haven't arrived yet? Have they been ambushed?"
At this moment, a communications soldier came to report.
The Japanese officer said disdainfully: "Where are there any enemy troops along the way? Even if there are, can they still be our opponents? Mr. Doihara is overly worried. Send a report to him and tell him that we spent four hours fighting for the Chinese
We built a road, and we must have escaped this debt. Hahaha!"
"Hi!"
The Japanese communications corps took the order and immediately sent a telegram to Doihara.
Doihara let out a long sigh, because the supply troops had not arrived yet, so he thought something had happened on the road.
This batch of supplies is very important to today's Japs. They don't have much supplies. In more than ten days, they have already consumed all the supplies they brought before, and they also hunted some prey in the woods.
So if this batch of supplies is not delivered, then they will have no choice but to retreat.
So Doihara let out a long breath and thought to himself: It's a good thing that there was no combat force left on the Western Front during the Dragon Boat Festival. Otherwise, once his transportation and supply lines were cut off, tens of thousands of Japanese troops would have starved to death in the mountains.
Of course, this is just what he said. Doihara is not a fool. If he really runs out of supplies, he will evacuate immediately and will never stay in Wanjialing again.
Moreover, seeing that it was getting dark, he ordered two infantry squadrons to go west to pick up the baggage troops to avoid unknown dangers.
Although the baggage troops did not encounter the attack as expected, Doihara, who was cautious, still ordered people to respond.
At the same time, the Japs' baggage troops and heavy artillery troops also set off again. They wanted to reach Wanjialing before dark.
After all, the mountain road was not easy to walk in the first place, and when it got dark, they had no choice but to stop and rest.
Therefore, the little Japanese officer decided to speed up the march and reach Wanjialing as soon as possible.
Of course, the reason why the little Japanese officer dared to speed up was because they did not encounter any danger along the way.
As a result, the little devil's convoy entered Li Yunlong's ambush circle in a mighty manner.
Li Yunlong was so happy that he grinned to the back of his head. Not to mention how many Japs were killed in this wave, as long as one-fifth of the Little Japs' supply truck was intact, he would definitely make a profit.
What's more, the little devil also carries four 160 mm cannons.
Li Yunlong liked this thing, and the bigger the better. With one Type 92 infantry cannon, he would dare to attack the county town. And if he had these four cannons, he, Old Li, would dare to attack the Japs headquarters.
This thing is really good, Lao Li really likes it.
But Li Yunlong was not dazzled by these four cannons. He currently has insufficient troops, and they are all new recruits. If he dares to attack the Japanese baggage, he must be said to be very courageous. If he were to be an ordinary army commander, he would
These few people, plus a group of new recruits, are going to attack the Japs' transport troops? They wouldn't dare even if they had the courage to do so.
So this is why Lao Li dared to do this, and Lao Li also had the confidence. As soon as the Japs entered his ambush, he swallowed up the Japs' baggage troops and these four cannons!