Bright Sword: Conquer the monk at the beginning and take down Zhou Weiguo

Bang bang bang!

No one saw how Qin Cang aimed. Almost in an instant, four bullets were fired from the muzzle one after another, accurately hitting the Japanese artilleryman's eyebrows.

At the same time, Cao Zhuang caught up with half of the machine gun battalion.

"Captain, how do we fight?"

Hearing this, Qin Cang kept moving his hands, and any Japanese who tried to get close to the four grenade launchers were ruthlessly killed by Qin Cang.

"how to spell?"

"Humph! Beat him to death!"

"I'll help you defend the Japanese artillery, you guys fire as much as you can. Today we'll show the Japanese what fire suppression is!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers of the machine gun battalion's eyes suddenly lit up, and a bloodthirsty gleam flashed in their eyes.

It feels so good to kill the Japanese like this!

"Brothers, come on!"

Following Cao Zhuang's order, more than a dozen machine guns opened fire at the same time.

The Japanese who had been hoping for a lucky break just now were now completely desperate.

Outside the elm forest, there is absolutely no shelter.

All the devils are living targets.

Under the joint fire of more than a dozen machine guns, the remaining Japanese soldiers fell one after another like leeks being cut. The air was filled with blood mist, and even the air in front of them was covered with a layer of pink.

On the other hand, Qin Cang, relying solely on his own strength, managed to exhaust all the Japanese artillery.

In less than ten minutes, the remaining devils were lying all over the ground.

If you carefully examine the bodies of the Japanese soldiers, you will definitely find that almost every one of them has at least five or six bullet holes.

As for Sasaki, his condition was even more miserable. Half of his body was beaten to pieces, and no one knew which soldier from the machine gun battalion did it.

"Captain, we've taken care of all the devils in the woods!"

Not long after, Wei Dayong came running over panting.

Hearing this, Qin Cang nodded slightly, then said slowly: "Call Zhao Gang and Wu Shouguo over to me."

"The rest of you, clean up the battlefield immediately. Store all the horses and supplies here temporarily. Come back and get them after we take down the Xiji stronghold."

The Xiji stronghold is the top priority of this operation.

Taking these spoils with you will not only be of no help, but may also become a burden. It is better to leave them here for the time being.

Not long after, Wu Shouguo, commander of the communications battalion, came over with Zhao Gang holding a state-of-the-art battlefield telephone.

"Qin Cang, the next stop is the Xiji stronghold, right?"

After taking a look in the direction of Xiji stronghold, Zhao Gang said loudly.

Hearing this, Qin Cang nodded slightly: "Old Zhao, what is the casualty rate of our second round of operations?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gang laughed, and his smile was filled with pride and pride.

"Except for seven or eight soldiers who suffered minor skin injuries, there were no casualties!"

Looking back, it's not surprising.

Those war horses themselves were bait to lure the Japanese into the encirclement.

In addition, the special forces' actions were too sudden, and their firepower alone was enough to pin the Japanese to the ground and rub them hard.

In other words, from the beginning to the end of the second round of fighting, the special forces brigade basically did not give the Japanese any chance to fire back, and they beat these beasts to death right from the start.

Forty machine guns! This firepower is not just talk. I guess the Japanese would be stunned when they saw it.

Qin Cang smiled slightly and looked at Wu Shouguo beside him: "Old Wu, contact the artillery battalion immediately. In half an hour, gather one kilometer away from the Xiji stronghold. No action is allowed without my order!"

……

At this moment, at the artillery camp base.

The soldiers of the entire artillery battalion stood in uniform and serious expressions in the open space in front of the base.

In front of them, dozens of cannons were lined up in a row.

The pitch-black gun body, illuminated by the winter sun, emits a chilling light that makes people shudder.

The cannon barrel, raised at forty-five degrees, looks as if it is about to break through the sky, giving people an unstoppable momentum.

On the other hand, Wang Chengzhu was walking around impatiently, muttering to himself non-stop.

"Could it be that the commander forgot about the artillery battalion?"

"It's been so long, why is there still no order?"

Looking at the time, Wang Chengzhu became more and more anxious.

"battalion commander!"

At this moment, a soldier from the communications battalion shouted, "The regimental commander has ordered all members of the artillery battalion to immediately rush to a location one kilometer east of the Xiji stronghold to rendezvous with the main force. No other actions are allowed along the way!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Chengzhu clapped his hands excitedly: "Here it comes!"

After he finished speaking, Wang Chengzhu looked at the people in the artillery battalion in front of him and said loudly: "Brothers, let's go and fight the Japanese with the regiment commander! Everyone get in the car immediately!"

Just outside the artillery camp base, there were several military trucks parked. Some of them were captured from the Japanese, and the rest were borrowed from the supply battalion after Wang Chengzhu had begged and pleaded with them.

As everyone from the artillery battalion gets on board, a "fireworks" feast is about to unfold at the Xiji stronghold!

……

Just as the artillery battalion was rushing to the assembly point, Qin Cang and others arrived first.

"Commander, there are Japanese sentries on the commanding heights about 600 meters ahead. They are few in number, but they have an impact on our operations."

After hearing the news from Duan Peng, Qin Cang said to Zhou Weiguo without hesitation: "Weiguo, take a few brothers from the special operations battalion and clear the commanding heights ahead!"

This kind of thing is a piece of cake for the special operations battalion.

After Zhou Weiguo and his men left, Zhao Gang looked at Cao Zhuang with some curiosity and asked softly, "Cao Zhuang, your machine gun battalion has developed to this level. I'm afraid it's the most developed of the remaining combat battalions, right?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Zhuang shook his head like a rattle.

"Political Commissar, although the machine gun battalion is indeed developing well, it can definitely not be called the best!"

After hearing this, Qin Cang and Zhao Gang looked at Cao Zhuang with some curiosity. Forty machine guns were not considered the best? What would the situation be like for a combat battalion that could live up to these two words?

Under the gaze of Qin Cang and Zhao Gang, Cao Zhuang smiled bitterly and then spoke slowly.

"Commander, Political Commissar, you will see it soon."

Hearing this, Qin Cang and the others were a little surprised.

"Wang Chengzhu?"

The moment this name was mentioned, both Zhao Gang and Qin Cang immediately thought of Wang Chengzhu's silly face.

"How...do you say that?"

After looking at Qin Cang, Zhao Gang asked with great curiosity.

"Commander, Political Commissar, our combat battalions are fighting the Japanese, so naturally we must minimize casualties."

"To achieve this, we can only increase our firepower."

"Therefore, the artillery battalion has become the most sought-after of all combat battalions."