Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Zhao Gang was very anxious because Li Yunlong had been away with the first battalion for several days and had not given any news to the regiment.

Now that he knew that the Japanese special forces were going to attack the headquarters again, Zhao Gang became very anxious.

"Communications squad assemble!"

Zhao Gang ran out of the door and shouted.

Soon, the soldiers of the communications squad gathered and waited for Zhao Gang's instructions.

"You guys, spread out and find the leader!"

"Just say that the division headquarters has ordered the independent regiment to move to Chenjiayu within one day. The Japanese are going to launch a surprise attack on the headquarters!"

"After you find the regiment commander, have him lead the first battalion directly to Chenjiayu. I will lead the second and third battalions and set off immediately!"

Zhao Gang ordered.

Zhao Gang deliberately said the time was one day. He couldn't guarantee that Li Yunlong, the stubborn man, would not make any mistakes.

The messengers received the order, quickly mounted their horses, and headed in different directions.

……

Li Yunlong was still lying in the mountain cave, observing the movements of the Japanese below.

The Eighth Mixed Brigade has been continuously increasing its troops in the past few days, and even that small outpost at the foot of the mountain can no longer accommodate so many Japanese invaders.

The Japs have started setting up tents outside.

Li Yunlong did not dare to act rashly. After all, the Japanese intentions were still unclear. Besides, he only had a battalion of several hundred people and could not defeat them.

"Captain, we have been out for so many days. Should we send a message to the political commissar?"

"After all, we are on a security mission this time, and we don't have a combat plan."

"When the headquarters investigates, you will be criticized again..."

Zhang Dabiao lay down beside Li Yunlong and said.

"What message?"

"Political Commissar Zhao is in charge of daily life, and I will be in charge of military affairs. This has been agreed upon long ago."

"Besides, aren't the Second and Third Battalions still here? With Political Commissar Zhao here, the headquarters' safety will definitely be no problem."

"Our Political Commissar Zhao is like Confucius, a man of both civil and military abilities..."

"The Japs are making such a big fuss, I have to find out their intentions."

"Even if the sky falls, I, the leader, will hold it up!"

Li Yunlong glared at Zhang Dabiao and said.

Since the mopping-up operation began, the 8th Mixed Brigade has continuously sent out reinforcements in the surrounding area, and would come out for patrols from time to time.

It's been a few days and it's still like this. Li Yunlong is very anxious.

There is a war that cannot be fought. For Li Yunlong, it is like licking a wife sleeping on a grown man's kang. He can only watch but cannot do anything.

My heart feels like it's being scratched by a cat, it's so itchy...

At this moment, a communicator finally found Li Yunlong's position.

The communicator hid the horse and quietly sneaked up to Li Yunlong's hidden position.

"Captain...Captain..."

The correspondent crouched and looked for Li Yunlong very carefully.

A soldier pointed to a grass nest not far away, and the sharp-eyed communicator immediately saw Li Yunlong.

"Captain, the political commissar sent me to convey the division's order to you."

"The division headquarters requires the independent regiment commander and the first battalion to return quickly and reach Chenjiayu within one day."

"According to reliable intelligence, the Japanese special forces will attack the headquarters from the direction of Chenjiayu. The division commander has strictly ordered our independent regiment to protect the safety of the headquarters."

The communicator lay down beside Li Yunlong and whispered the order from the division headquarters.

"Damn!"

"What the hell is this Japanese special forces? Why are they haunting us? Ah!"

"You're just ruining my good deeds!"

Li Yunlong cursed a few words, then raised his telescope to look at the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

It took a long time before he reluctantly looked away.

What the devils have in their hands are all the spoils of our Lao Li...

"I'm going to shoot that bastard Yamamoto this time!"

"Zhang Dabiao! Order the troops to retreat after dark and move towards Chenjiayu!"

Li Yunlong ordered in a low voice.

……

Laowang Mountain, Lin Tian’s side.

The vanguard of the first division has already left Laowang Mountain for more than 30 kilometers.

Lin Tian was riding on his horse and having a pleasant conversation with Chu Yunfei.

"Report to the commander, our cavalry has found traces of the Locust Army 10 kilometers away from us. Judging from the size, it is about a division!"

Zhang Laoer came on horseback to report.

"Oh?"

"I thought I was going to Yi County to take on a tough challenge, but I didn't expect that I would encounter a soft persimmon right after I left the house!"

"Ha ha!"

"It's a good thing you came! This group of locust soldiers has bad luck!"

"Order Fang Zheng and Zhao Qulu to attack this group of idiots!"

Lin Tian ordered Zhang Laoer.

Since this group of locust soldiers came to his door on their own initiative, Lin Tian had no reason not to fight.

This is the first battle after the establishment of a division, so we must get off to a good start.

Zhang Laoer nodded and hurried to pass on the message.

"Haha, Brother Chu, come with me to see the first actual combat of my tank company in the first division."

Lin Tian turned and smiled at Chu Yunfei.

"Well, it's better to obey than to be respectful. Chu would like to see it for himself."

Chu Yunfei cupped his hands and said.

After saying that, he whipped his horse whip and ran towards the front line.

The monk behind him quickly called for the guards to follow.

……

The 11th Division of the Locust Association Army is still resting here.

Division Commander Hong Shan had finished his hotpot and was chatting about the mountains with Chief of Staff Wu Jinshan.

The two dogs who were on guard outside were warmed by the sun and yawned one by one, standing crookedly.

A platoon leader of the Locust Army wore his hat at an angle, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and blew out a smoke ring, appearing to be very intoxicated.

Suddenly, the platoon leader heard the roar of an engine in the distance, and he looked up.

They were instantly shocked by the scene before them. They saw more than a dozen tanks that they had never seen before driving towards them side by side.

Behind him were many infantrymen, each holding either a submachine gun, a light machine gun, or a rifle that he had never seen before.

The platoon leader of the Locust Army thought that the Japanese were coming. It was strange. The Locust Army would use Type 99 rifles. Why did this gun look so much like a Czech rifle?

He rubbed his eyes dazedly and took another look.

Good guy!

"Eight...Eight...Eighth Route!"

"The Eighth Route Army... is coming... coming!"

The others heard the platoon leader's exclamation and looked in the direction he was looking.

I saw 13 tank shells flying towards me.

“Boom! Boom!”…

The gun barrel of the T-34-/85 medium tank emitted a few low roars.

"Boom!"

This move directly killed more than fifty traitors, and the sandbags and bunkers that the Locust Association had spent a lot of time building were directly blown into the sky.

The smoking platoon leader had been blown to pieces by this time.

Fang Zheng was standing far away directing the battle and happened to see this scene through the telescope.

Now I remember that when I asked the commander why he didn't smoke, he always said that smoking was harmful to health. Now it seems... that's not the case...

This guy was shattered into pieces, and I can't even put it back together...

As the tanks approached, the machine guns on them opened fire.

The Locust Army fought back in panic, but the bullets didn't even leave a white spot on the tanks.

"What's going on! Mad!"

The noise outside alarmed the division commander Hong Shan, who immediately stood up and walked out of the tent.