"Platoon leader, something seems to be wrong up ahead.”The soldier at the front of the convoy jumped out of the car and ran to the back to report to platoon leader Gao Wen.
Platoon Leader Gawain walked out of the driver's seat and looked at the hill in the distance. He vaguely saw a few figures running towards them, and more and more figures appeared.
"Who is it?"
Gawain took out his binoculars. Through the binoculars, he could see groups of bandits holding all kinds of rifles running towards them.
" Enemies! Prepare for battle!!"
The soldiers on the vehicles got off one after another and found a favorable terrain to set up a position. Light and heavy machine guns were also set up. The grenade launchers on the vehicles were also moved down, and the artillery began to aim and load.
In order to prevent any problems from happening to the convoy, Li Yunlong not only equipped the soldiers escorting the convoy with more than ten machine guns, but also assigned them an artillery squad with more than ten artillery who were proficient in grenade launchers and mortars.
Xie Baoqing, who was riding his horse and slowly following the bandits, gradually realized that something was wrong. Was this still the poor Eight Route?
All of them had 38 large covers, more than ten light and heavy machine guns, and there seemed to be artillery.
More than 200 of them would probably be dead before they could even reach them!
"Everyone…"
Rumble!
The old cannon of the Black Cloud Stronghold, which had often failed to fire in the past, actually fired a cannonball. The cannonball exploded in front of the convoy, leaving a huge pit.
The bandit in charge of operating the mortar stuffed the shell in and was about to fire it.
" Stop!!!"
Unfortunately, the sound of the cannon drowned out his voice. The shell quickly drew an arc and flew towards the convoy.
As for whether they could hit the target, it depended on luck. The bandits who fired the cannon did not know how to aim, so they could only barely make the cannon fire.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The grenade launcher's shells exploded among the charging bandits.
Da da! Da da!
The bullets formed by the light and heavy machine guns prevented the bandits from charging forward. The experienced soldiers of the Independent Regiment began to harvest the heads with their rifles.
Within half a minute of the bandits coming into contact with the convoy.
"Run!"
"The firepower of the Eighth Route Army is too fierce!"
"If you don't run now, you won't have a chance!"
The bandits behind them turned around one after another. They were so fast that even the soldiers of the independent regiment felt inferior.
The convoy was important, so platoon leader Gawain didn't chase after the bandits of the Black Cloud Stockade. He only passed the news to Li Yunlong behind him.
"You motherf * cker, you actually dare to have designs on my convoy!”Li Yunlong, who had just received the news, was furious. He shouted at Zhang Dabiao behind him," Order the troops to trot forward. Follow me to destroy the Black Cloud Stronghold's lair.”
"Yes, sir!"
Zhang Dabiao immediately passed down the order. The soldiers immediately sped up, especially the prisoners who had just joined the Independent Regiment. They were especially energetic.
Half an hour later, in the Black Cloud Stronghold.
"Chief, why don't we surrender? We can't beat them. There are more than 1,000 soldiers from the Eighth Route Army down there, and they all look like elites with better equipment than the Japanese.”One of Xie Baoqing's trusted subordinates suddenly said to him.
Bang!
Xie Baoqing took out his pistol and shot him in the head."Whoever dares to disturb the morale of the army will end up like this. I've seen all kinds of storms. Back then, a 3000-man main force of the Jinsui Army surrounded our Black Cloud Stronghold for half a month, but in the end, they still retreated dejectedly.”
"Brothers, it's time for you to contribute. Killing an 8th Rank fighter would be rewarded with five dollars, killing an 8th Rank platoon leader would be rewarded with fifteen dollars, company commander would be rewarded with twenty dollars, battalion commander would be rewarded with thirty dollars, and killing Li Yunlong would be rewarded with a hundred dollars. Brothers, even if you die, the birds will rise to the sky. The eighth route isn't some demon or ghost. If you want a reward, defend the stronghold for me.”
Xie Baoqing knew that the Eighth Route Army could not be kind to them, so he could only use money to motivate his men.
"Chief, take a look at what's down there?”
A bandit who was observing from a high place suddenly shouted.
Xie Baoqing frowned, but he didn't scold his subordinate for making a fuss. Instead, he walked up.
"F * ck!"
With just a glance, he panicked and was instantly dumbfounded.
Suddenly, two black cannons were pushed out from the Eighth Route Army's position. The muzzles were still flashing with a dim light. The artillery was adjusting the firing elements in an orderly manner, and the shells were quickly stuffed in.
Since when did the Eighth Route Army get their hands on mountain cannons (Italian cannons)!
Previously, the Jinsui Army could not attack his Black Cloud Stronghold because they had the intention of going easy on him. Secondly, the Black Cloud Stronghold was high up in the sky and the terrain was dangerous. Without cannons, they could not blast a path open.
The Jinsui Army had only received the money for show, but this group of people really wanted his life!
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