I am a wolf warrior

"Several regiments of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army are scattered in several counties in Northwest Shanxi."

"Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for a single regiment of the Eighth Route Army to pose a threat to the Kwantung Army."

"Chief of Staff, I have no intention of arguing with you." Yasushi Inoue paused and said again, "But what I want to say is that the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army must not be treated with common sense."

After a pause, he added: "I suggest that it is best to send aviation scouts to support."

Hearing Yasushi Inoue's words, Huagu Zhengxin felt a little bit uncertain, and asked Yoshio Iwamatsu, "Your Excellency, Commander, do you think you want to send aviation scouts?"

"Mr. Inoue is right, you should expect the enemy to be lenient."

Yoshio Iwamatsu said in a deep voice: "Order, the 9th Flying Squadron immediately dispatches a fighter squadron to carry aerial bombs to Yelangyu to provide air support!"

Chapter 283 Exchange Learning

In Wild Wolf Valley.

Li Yunlong said: "Brigade Commander Liang, Brother Chu, are you two busy?"

"How to say?" Chu Yunfei joked, "Brother Yunlong must have some combat missions for the two of us, right?"

"How dare you bother the two of you on combat missions." Li Yunlong laughed, and said again, "That's right, if you two are not busy, please do me a favor and move these two boxes of ammunition to the side of the road and hide them."

"The devil's bomber may fly over and bomb later."

"If we can't quickly move these ammunition boxes to the side of the road and hide them, we probably won't be able to keep them."

"Our Eighth Route Army is so poor. We managed to seize some ammunition. It would be a big loss if the Devils planes blow them up again."

Chu Yunfei couldn't help but exchanged glances with Liang Gang, thinking that Li Yunlong really didn't treat them as outsiders, and he actually directly provoked them.

And also treat the two of them as coolies.

But since Li Yunlong has already opened his mouth, he can only reluctantly make a move.

At that moment, Chu Yunfei and Liang Gang brought their own guards and each carried a wooden crate.

Fortunately, it is not very heavy, it looks like more than 20 kilograms.

24 tons of ammunition sounds like a lot, but it is actually just over 1600 boxes.

At this time, Wang Huaibao's 3rd Battalion had also been called back by Li Yunlong. There were more than 800 fighters left in the independent regiment, and the move was over in two trips.

Then began to clean the battlefield and collect the remains of the soldiers of both sides.

During this process, the clothes on the devil's body were basically stripped off.

It is even more impossible to keep the devil's pens, watches, and banknotes.

Just leave a loincloth for each devil's corpse. Although the Eighth Route Army is poor, they don't want this stuff.

Looking at more than 500 corpses of the Kwantung Army who had been stripped to only a loincloth, Li Yunlong didn't know which tendon was wrong, and said: "Da Biao, take your brothers to dig another big hole, put these The devil is buried."

Zhang Dabiao frowned and said, "Commander, it's freezing cold and the ground is so hard that our own brothers can't even bury them. How can we have time to take care of these little devils?"

"What do you know?" Li Yunlong scolded.

"These devils can be regarded as real soldiers."

"Real soldiers deserve a minimum of respect."

"Our Eighth Route Army cannot let real soldiers die in the wilderness."

"Head, you are wrong." Wang Ye couldn't help retorting.

"The devils who set foot on us in China, one counts as one, should be killed in the wilderness and fed to wild dogs."

"Especially among the Kwantung Army in front of you, which one is not stained with the blood of the fathers and fellows of the three eastern provinces and the soldiers of the Anti-Union Army? Which one is not dead enough?"

After a pause, Wang Ye continued: "What's more, even if we dig a hole to bury these devils, other devils will not accept our favor, and most of them will scold us behind our backs."

"Why?" Li Yunlong said angrily, "I collected the corpses for them, why should other devils scold us?"

Wang Yedao: "Because devils, like us Chinese, pay attention to returning their souls to their hometowns, so even if we dig a hole to bury them, when the devils who collect the corpses arrive, we will still dig them out and take them back to be cremated. The ashes of the devils were brought back to Japan and sent to their hometown for burial."

"So it's here." Li Yunlong suddenly said.

"Forget it, let's line them up on the road."

This was much easier than digging a pit to bury the corpse, Zhang Dabiao immediately agreed.

Here Zhang Dabiao led the 1st Battalion to carry the corpses, while Li Yunlong and Wang Ye took the 2nd Battalion and the 3rd Battalion to dismantle dozens of trucks.

This time Chu Yunfei and Liang Gang didn't help anymore.

Liang Gang was still a little puzzled, and asked Chu Yunfei, "Brother Yunfei, what are they doing?"

"What else can we do?" Chu Yunfei said amusedly, "Didn't I tell you that the conditions of the Eighth Route Army are not good, and all materials are in short supply. These truck wrecks are nothing but scrap iron to us, but to the Eighth Route Army But it’s a treasure, those broken canvas canopies, the compartment baffle, the steel structure of the car body and the engine are all treasures.”

Liang Gang covered his nose with his hands, wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to do so, but in his heart he was extremely contemptuous.

But with a smile, the smile on Liang Gang's face gradually froze. The conditions of the Eighth Route Army were so poor, compared with their Central Military Academy's Teaching Corps, it was like heaven and earth.

Their Central Military Academy teaches the corps to be well equipped, no matter infantry light weapons or artillery firepower, it can instantly kill most of the second-class divisions of devils.

However, in actual combat, the Central Military Academy's teaching corps is always defeated. From Songhu to Nanjing, from Nanjing to Lanfeng, it has almost never won a battle. Gone.

And what about their Eighth Route Army?The equipment is so poor, and the ammunition is even more scarce. Each rifle even has only a few bullets, but when it comes to the battlefield, it is one victory after another. Why is it like this?

What is the reason for this gap?Is it because of the level of tactical command of the commanders on both sides?Is it because of the tactical literacy of the grassroots officers on both sides?

Liang Gang suddenly became very interested in Li Yunlong. He wanted to get in touch with Li Yunlong up close and see what was so special about this guy.

……

The Eighth Route Army is busy.

Suddenly, the roar of an aircraft engine came from the southwest sky.

Looking up quickly, I saw dozens of Type [-] Nakajima fighter jets coming out of the clouds, a huge black area, almost covering the entire sky.

"Damn it!"

Li Yunlong took a look at the wreckage of the truck, which had only been dismantled by less than half, and became anxious.

"Hurry up, hurry up, speed up!" Li Yunlong unloaded a steel plate, picked it up, and ran towards the ditch beside the road, shouting sharply, "Hurry up, everyone, hurry up!"

However, it was too late to speed up the demolition.

Because dozens of Type [-] Nakajima fighter jets flew over Yelangyu very quickly, and then in groups of two, they launched a dive with whistling screams.

However, only the doors and baffles of the canvas caravans were removed from the wreckage of more than 30 trucks, and it was too late to remove the rest anyway.

But fortunately, the wreckage of the truck is not afraid of the devils bombing. No matter how the devils bomb it, even if it is blown to pieces, the Eighth Route Army can still pull out useful parts after digging through the debris.

But even so, the Devil fighter jets could not be allowed to swoop down and shoot bombs unscrupulously.

Wang Ye immediately picked up his sniper rifle and rushed up to the hill on one side of the road. At the same time, he gave sign language to snipers such as Wei Xilai, Zhao Erwa, and Huang Shun, ordering them to quickly seize the commanding heights on both sides of the road.

Seeing this scene, Liang Gang's guard Gao Shenxing was puzzled and asked Sun Ming, "Commander Sun, what are they doing?"

"Can't you tell?" Sun Ming looked at Gao Shenren with the eyes of a bumpkin, and said in a low voice, "They are going to fight the devil's fighter jets on the commanding heights on both sides of the road."

"Hit the plane with a rifle?" Gao Shenxing said, "Are you kidding me?"

"I don't believe they can hit such a fast moving target."

"This is really not a joke." Sun Ming said, "The guys from the Wolf Warrior Squadron are accurate with their marksmanship."

"It sounds like no one has played with a rifle before." While speaking, Gao Shenxing had already protected Liang Gang and Chu Yunfei to a safe place by the side of the road, and at the same time said to Sun Ming, "But they There are [-]-style sniper rifles, I really didn't expect this, and the Eighth Route Army actually has such advanced weapons and equipment."

"What is this? They still have a German-made MP38 submachine gun."

After Sun Ming finished speaking, he glanced at the Bergman submachine gun slung on his chest.

The MP38 submachine gun equipped by the Wolf Warrior Squadron is much better than the Bergman submachine gun of their Tiger Squadron.

"What? The MP38 submachine gun made in Germany?" Gao Shenxing asked in a daze, "Where did they get the MP38 submachine gun?"

"They were all seized from the Yamamoto Secret Service. Does the Yamamoto Secret Service know? It is a special force trained by Kazuki Yamamoto with super combat effectiveness."

"Ghosts believe it."

Gao Shenxing said in disbelief.

"The combat power is super strong, but can the Eighth Route Army be wiped out?"

"What's the matter?" Sun Ming said, "Because the Wolf Warrior Squadron is even stronger."

While the two were talking, the Devil fighter jets swooped down in groups of two.

After diving to the lowest point, two 50Kg aerial bombs fell off from the belly of the aircraft.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing screeching sound, two aerial bombs fell straight towards the two trucks.

There was no way out now, Li Yunlong could only stand on the side of the road waving his hands and shouting: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Although materials are important, the lives of soldiers are more important. As long as people are alive, materials can be robbed again. If there are no people, nothing will be lost.

The fighters who were dismantling the wreckage of the truck quickly dispersed.

Immediately, two aerial bombs fell to the ground with a whimper, and then exploded with a bang.

Accompanied by a huge explosion, the wreckage of the two trucks was blown into the air at once, and when it landed again, it disintegrated into more and more broken wreckage, and some wreckage even started to burn.

These burned bones are really useless.

Li Yunlong, who was hiding by the side of the road, was very distressed when he saw it.

Because the two most valuable and cumbersome things on these two trucks were not removed, and that was the engine.

The Devil Aviation Corps obviously also knew that the most valuable engine on the truck was the engine, so they all aimed at the engine compartment of the truck and dropped bombs. The volley disintegrates and then falls into the fire.

During the pursuit in the Tibet Basin, although two [-]-type Nakajima fighter jets were shot down by the Wolf Warrior Squadron, the Devils apparently didn't take this to heart, thinking that it was just a small probability event.

Therefore, the Devil pilot's dive and bombing was quite unscrupulous.

Sometimes it is even necessary to dive to an ultra-low altitude of 50 meters before dropping bombs.

Gao Shenxing, who was hiding by the side of the road, smiled and said, "Look, Company Commander Sun, what did I just say? It's just a joke to shoot a plane with a rifle, it's impossible to shoot..."

Before the last Chinese character could be said, a fighter jet that had just swooped down suddenly started to smoke.

Then the fighter plane couldn't pull up again, and directly followed the dropped aerial bombs, and hit the wreckage of the truck on the road straight.

An exceptionally loud explosion resounded through the sky.

Immediately, a group of extraordinarily huge flames soared into the sky and turned into a huge mushroom cloud.

Looking at this mushroom cloud soaring up into the sky, Gao Shenxing finally said the words he was holding back: "Medium!"

"How is it? Did you hit it?" Sun Ming said, "Commander Gao, let me ask you if you accept it? Are you convinced?"

Gao Shenxing said: "From this point of view, the Wolf Warrior Squadron you are talking about seems to have something to offer. We have to find an opportunity to ask them for advice another day."

Sun Ming said in a low voice: "You don't need to change the day, maybe today you will have a chance."

Gao Shenxing said: "There is a chance today? Company Commander Sun, what do you mean?"

"Commander Gao, just wait and see." Sun Ming said in a low voice, "Today we are probably going to visit the regiment headquarters of the independent regiment, and then you will know how terrifying the Wolf Warrior Squadron is."

While the two were whispering, the dozens of Type [-] fighter jets had finished dropping their bombs and returned with wings flapping.

The three squadrons of the Kwantung Army had been completely wiped out by the Eighth Route Army, and the corpses were neatly placed on the road, and the wreckage of more than 20 trucks was almost bombed, so there was no need to fight any more.

Although it is a bit regrettable that the Eighth Route Army that was not able to sweep the battlefield was not able to dive and shoot, but considering that the cost-effectiveness ratio is too low, so forget it.

As soon as the Devil fighter jets flew away, the Eighth Route Army immediately got out from the side of the road, busy putting out the fire on the wreckage of the truck, and at the same time picking up the wreckage of the truck to see if they could find any valuable materials from it.

Chu Yunfei and Liang Gang met eyes, and they came to Li Yunlong hand in hand.

I saw Li Yunlong picking up a stick in the smoking ruins like an old farmer burning a fire.

"Clang clang." A ball bearing fell out of the ruins, and Li Yunlong immediately seemed to have picked up an ingot, overjoyed, "Haha, this is a fucking good thing."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about burning it, and picked up the bearing.

Chu Yunfei and Liang Gang looked at each other again.

This time, the two of them couldn't laugh anymore.

"Brother Yunlong." Chu Yunfei said, "Chu has a heartless request."

"Yo." Li Yunlong said with a smile, "Brother Chu, Brigadier Liang, you haven't left yet?"

Li Yunlong didn't take up Chu Yunfei's words, since it was an unfeeling request, it's better not to say anything.