Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

Soon, the loader took action.

Every two people carried a cannonball and quickly loaded it into the barrel.

"Fire..." With a loud roar from Wang Chengzhu, he pulled the fuse hard.

With a loud bang, the 150mm shell flew out of the barrel and headed straight for the artillery position of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army.

The rumbling sound of cannons continued.

More than a dozen artillery shells flew towards the artillery positions of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army.

Two seconds later, a huge explosion was heard from the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army's artillery position.

The 150mm heavy field howitzer shells are extremely powerful.

The artillerymen of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, who had not yet had time to fire, never imagined that the shells would fly directly towards them.

For a moment, the huge explosion was like a tsunami, and the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting.

The artillerymen of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army were unable to dodge and were blown into balls of bloody mist.

The violent explosion blew away many 75mm anti-tank guns.

A dozen artillery shells directly blew up more than half of the Shanxi Suiyuan Army's artillery, scattering them everywhere on the spot.

The remaining artillerymen quickly fled in all directions, covering their heads.

The artillery of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army was instantly destroyed.

Ling Yunzhi stopped and looked at the smoke rising from the hillside: "Zhu Zi, this guy fought beautifully."

"Brothers, follow me, we must rescue the 115th Division."

Ling Yunzhi and his men quickly pushed forward under the cover of T-26 tanks and BA-3 heavy armored vehicles.

The T26 tanks and BA 3 heavy armored vehicles ran at full speed, crushing the corpses of the Japanese devils.

The bodies of those Japanese devils were crushed in a horrible way.

Many wounded Japanese soldiers lay there pretending to be dead, but what they didn't expect was that the T-26 tanks and BA 3 heavy armored vehicles quickly crushed them.

Crack, crack, the sound of breaking bones was heard.

Ling Yunzhi and his men were chasing after the Japanese devils and beating them up.

Wang Wanli's artillery position was destroyed.

The shelling of the 115th Division stopped instantly.

Without the artillery bombardment of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, the soldiers of the 115th Division fought even more bravely.

They were like an insurmountable wall for the Japanese, blocking the middle of the mountain road.

It was simply impossible for thousands of Japanese soldiers to break through the 115th Division's defensive positions.

Commander Lin used a telescope to see Ling Yunzhi's team and pushed forward.

"Reinforcements are coming."

"Pass the order down, all officers and soldiers go deep into the front line of the troops, even if we have to use huge rocks to hit these little devils, we must lie down in front of our 115th Division's position."

"Yes……"

Soon, the horn of a bloody battle sounded.

When the soldiers heard the cry, they were immediately filled with strength.

Under the attack from both sides, the Japanese Sakahara Division suffered heavy casualties.

The Sakahara Division of the Japanese devils is worthy of being a Type A division.

Even facing the impulsive encirclement of two large armies, with such a small rule, no one surrendered, and they all chose to fight to the death.

"Kill all the Japs." Ling Yunzhi roared, and he instantly took out a bayonet from a Type 38 rifle.

Ling Yunzhi rushed into the crowd of Japanese devils like a nimble rabbit and went straight to Sakahara Shoshiro.

Faced with attacks from both sides, the Japanese charged for a long time but failed to break out of the 115-type defensive position.

The old devil Sakahara Shoshiro was so angry that he said, "Damn it, you are such a bunch of rubbish.

We must break out of the Chinese encirclement at all costs, otherwise, we will all die here."

"Telegraph operator, send a telegram for reinforcements."

"Call for air support."

Sakahara Shoshiro shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice almost split.

"General, our radio has been destroyed.

General, we have no way to contact anyone outside."

After hearing this, Sakahara Shoshiro suddenly felt sore all over his body and he looked around weakly.

"Damn it, these damn Chinese are so difficult to deal with." Before the old devil Sakahara finished speaking, he took out the turtle box from his waist.

Without saying anything, the guy pointed the box at his temple and said, "Long live the Emperor."

The reason why the old devil Sakahara yelled was not because he was really loyal to the bastard emperor of the little devil, but because he wanted to attract other people's attention.

Sure enough, when he shouted, the dozen or so fighters around him rushed over quickly.

"General, what are you doing?"

"General, we are not in a desperate situation yet."

"General, we are risking our lives to rescue you."

The combat staff officer snatched the gun from Sakahara Shoshiro without saying a word.

"What are you doing? I want to die as a token of my gratitude to His Majesty the Emperor."

At this moment, Ling Yunzhi rushed over with a bayonet in hand.

Li Yunlong was shocked when he saw Ling Yunzhi rushing into the crowd of Japanese soldiers: "Ding Wei, Kong Erlengzi, our old squad leader rushed into the crowd of Japanese soldiers."

Kong Jie heard this and quickly swung the big knife in his hand: "Li Yunlong, how do you do things? Our old squad leader has been by your side, why didn't you follow him?"

Ding Wei: "If anything happens to our old squad leader, Li Yunlong, I will never forgive you."

Li Yunlong stamped his feet fiercely: "Brothers, rush forward and rescue our brigade commander."

The Iron Triangle of Northwest Shanxi wielded their broadswords and killed the Japanese devils as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

Wang Xikui and others also followed Li Yunlong.

The Mosin-Nagant bullets in their hands had been used up, so these sharpshooters picked up the Japanese's Type 38 rifles and kept pulling the trigger at the Japanese.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out everywhere.

Ling Yunzhi's force was like a flood that broke through a dam. He quickly broke through the crowd of Japanese devils and rushed forward quickly.

Ling Yunzhi's team is unstoppable.

Before Sakahara Shoshiro and his dozen combat staff officers could react, Ling Yunzhi had already rushed in front of them.

With a swish, Ling Yunzhi's dagger stabbed directly into the forehead of a Japanese combat staff officer.

Then he suddenly raised it upwards.

There was a click and the sound of broken bones.

The combat staff officer had a gash on his forehead from the center to the skull.

Bright red blood gushed out from the wound.

Before the other Japanese soldiers could react, Ling Yunzhi's bayonet stabbed directly into the temples of the two Japanese combat staff officers with two swishing sounds, piercing their heads.

When Shiro Sakahara saw the bayonet in Ling Yunzhi's hand as he rushed over, the guy was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly.

"Damn it, the Chinese actually got to our side." Sakahara Shoshiro lost his balance and fell on his back with a thud.

A Japanese combat staff officer turned around and was shocked to see Ling Yunzhi standing in front of him like the god of death.