A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

Li Yunlong slapped Wang Chengzhu on the forehead.

"Stop the fucking nonsense and fire! Fire now!"

Wang Chengzhu had no choice but to throw the last shell into the barrel.

"Boom!"

The shells fell into the charging Japanese squadron, and a large number of Japanese were knocked down immediately.

"Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

Li Yunlong, Zhang Dabiao and others raised their guns and opened fire on the Japanese.

A few minutes later, the Japanese infantry company left behind dozens of corpses and began to retreat in a panic.

Li Yunlong and others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They had already repelled more than a dozen charges of this scale last night.

The soldiers of the new regiment were cold, hungry, and almost exhausted.

"Captain, we're out of bullets."

"We're gone too."

"I have five rounds left."

Li Yunlong looked at Zhang Dabiao.

Zhang Dabiao also spread his hands helplessly.

"I only have ten bullets left."

A simple count showed that there were only about 500 bullets left in the two battalions of the regiment with more than 200 people, which means less than three bullets per person on average.

If the Japanese launch another charge like the one just now, I'm afraid they will find it difficult to hold on.

Li Yunlong took out a wrinkled cigarette box from his pocket, took out the only three remaining cigarettes from it, and handed one to Zhang Dabiao and Wang Chengzhu each.

"Come on, Da Biao, Zhuzi, have a cigarette and warm yourself up."

Although they knew that smoking would not warm the body, Zhang Dabiao and Wang Chengzhu, who usually did not smoke, still took it up.

After lighting the fire and taking a deep puff, the two of them immediately started coughing due to choking.

After a moment, Wang Chengzhu looked at Li Yunlong.

"Captain, I think we should go to the brigade commander for help. The brigade headquarters is closer to us. Even if the brigade commander finds out about this, the worst that can happen to you is a reprimand..."

Li Yunlong immediately glared.

"Zhu Zi, what do you know? If the brigade commander sends troops to rescue us, the Japanese regiment will definitely take this opportunity to attack our brigade headquarters. If there are serious consequences, this matter will be impossible to resolve."

Then, Li Yunlong took a deep puff of his cigarette and sighed heavily.

"I can't blame you brothers for what happened this time. I've been hunting geese all my life, but who would have thought I'd get my eye pecked by a wild goose today? Damn it!"

Wang Chengzhu looked at the heavy snow fluttering in the sky, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"With such heavy snow, can Brother Kaixuan still make it here?"

Li Yunlong immediately answered without hesitation.

"Yes! I think so! When has Zheng Kaixuan ever disappointed the brothers of our New 1st Regiment?"

"What if the messenger fails to deliver the message?"

Wang Chengzhu's words made Li Yunlong silent.

"Zhu Zi, don't disturb the morale of the troops here. If there are no reinforcements, we will fight the Japs with bayonets. When it comes to fighting with bayonets, we Chinese are their ancestors! I, Zhang Da Biao, have never been afraid of anyone in a bayonet fight!"

Zhang Dabiao patted the machete slung across his back, his face full of awe.

"Right! We all have one head on two shoulders, so who's afraid of who? When our sons run out of bullets, we'll let the Japs in and stab their sons of bitches with bayonets! That way we'll have ammunition and can continue fighting."

Li Yunlong suddenly thought of a good way to get ammunition.

They can't pick up any ammunition outside. If they let the Japanese in to fight, they can always get ammunition, right?

He raised his head and looked at the snow flying in the sky. His bloodshot eyes were filled with determination.

"I believe that Brother Triumph will definitely come!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Drive! Drive! Drive!"

In the midst of heavy snow, on the desolate loess road covered with snow up to the ankles, Zheng Kaixuan led more than a hundred people and galloped on horseback.

The weather was cold, the ground was frozen, and the road was a bit slippery, so the war horses were unwilling to run fast.

The soldiers raised their whips and whipped them hard, making crisp crackling sounds in the air.

"Brother Xiao Wang, are you saying that the regimental commander was trapped by an infantry battalion from the 109th Regiment of the Japanese 136th Division?"

While galloping on his horse, Zheng Kaixuan did not forget to continue to inquire about the situation from Li Yunlong's guard.

Originally, Zheng Kaixuan felt sorry for his injured foot and wanted to leave him in Wei Zhuang to recuperate, but he refused to do so and insisted on following Zheng Kaixuan. He would not feel at ease until he saw Li Yunlong rescued with his own eyes. Zheng Kaixuan had no choice but to let him follow.

"Yes, they are the devils from the 109th Division."

"Why does this 109th Division 136th Regiment sound familiar?"

Zheng Kaixuan thought about it for a moment and immediately remembered it.

"When we were in the 772nd Regiment, the enemy we ambushed at Huangyadi seemed to be from the 136th Regiment, right?"

"It's the 136th Regiment."

"So it's them. The leader must be so depressed now."

Zheng Kaixuan was a little amused and helpless.

I remember that they caught an infantry battalion of the Japanese 136th Regiment and blocked them at the bottom of Huangya and beat them up. The Japanese were left with nothing but weapons and were in a mess and were almost wiped out.

Who could have imagined that within just a few months, Li Yunlong, who was best at ambushing, was actually trapped in a valley by the Japanese troops of the 136th Regiment and ambushed...

This is really like pecking at geese all day long, but ending up getting pecked in the eye by the goose!

"Quick! Speed ​​up!"

The crowd hurried along the way and finally saw in the distance a vast plain between two rolling mountains.

It can also be said to be a grand canyon.

The canyon stretches for several miles.

Zheng Kaixuan was riding on horseback, holding a telescope, and could vaguely see the densely packed Japanese soldiers and several lines of defense in the canyon.

"Captain Zheng, this is the Liujiaao Grand Canyon. The regiment commander and his men are stuck here."

Xiao Wang said, pointing to the huge canyon.

"The village on the right side of the canyon exit is Liujiaao Village. The Japanese brigade headquarters is stationed there."

Zheng Kaixuan nodded. After a brief thought, he came up with a battle plan in the blink of an eye.

"Yang Wanli, lead the third company and use the Triumph mortars to bombard the Japanese in the canyon."

"Yes!"

"Chen Shengli, you lead the first company and ambush on the east side of the canyon exit. When the Japanese in the canyon are blown up and retreat, immediately blow the charge horn and start the charge!"

"Yes!

"Zhao Chenggong, your Second Company's mission is to use the Triumph Grenadiers to prevent the Japanese battalion from sending more reinforcements into the canyon."

"Yes!"

"Ninth Company, your transport company will remain on standby and be ready to assist the commander and the brothers in their retreat."

"Yes!"

Zheng Kaixuan found a high ground, set up his level 10 Triumph mortar, and aimed the muzzle directly at the Japanese battalion headquarters in Liujiaao.

He planned to blow the Japanese brigade headquarters into ruins!

He came here not just to help Li Yunlong break through.

The brothers of the New 1st Regiment have been wronged, how can we let it go so easily? The devil must pay the price in blood!

Even though he didn't bring many people today, he had to turn the Japanese battalion headquarters upside down!

In the heavy snow, Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand violently.

"Brothers! Open fire! Fire! Hit me hard!"