The War of Resistance Begins from the Treasure Chest
36 It’s impossible to hand it over.

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When the fleeing soldiers saw that the road ahead was blocked, they hurriedly turned around and ran back. At this time, they had already thrown the bullsh * t samurai spirit into the clouds.

Saving his life was the most important thing.

How could they serve the Emperor if they were dead?

run

The only thing to do now was to run.

It was impossible to fight back.

These Chinese soldiers 'marksmanship was too insane. They simply did not miss. As long as they targeted them, they would die.

Therefore, running was the only way out.

But they were all eggs.

Li Yunlong and the others on the mountain were not to be trifled with. When they saw the Japanese looking back, the gunshots on both sides of the canyon became even more intense…

The Japanese soldiers who had just turned around fell to the ground after running a few steps…

At this moment, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment on the mountain felt as if they had discovered a new continent and discovered that their marksmanship had improved countless times.

At this moment, they all felt that the guns in their hands were as useful as their arms.

He hit wherever he pointed.

A perfect shot meant that he was a sharpshooter!

He was confident and interested.

They fired faster and faster.

The more they fought, the happier they became.

The more he hit, the more accurate he became.

The devils in the canyon were in for a bad time.

More and more people died.

An Lanxiu and the others who were guarding the dragon's tail heard the intense gunshots in the valley. They could not remain calm anymore, afraid that they would not even be able to get the soup.

Now that they heard that Zhang Dabiao and the others at the dragon's mouth had also opened fire, the 4th Battalion could no longer hold it in.

"Deputy Battalion Commander, the Japanese are retreating towards the dragon's mouth. Let's hurry up and cut off their retreat, or we won't even have a chance to drink soup.”San Zi shouted with a red face.

"Third Brother is right. Let's hurry up. If we're late, we won't be able to get anything.”

"We just joined the Independent Regiment. We didn't get anything in the morning when we fought Heyuan. If we don't get anything now, we'll lose a lot of face.”Sanzi continued to shout.

"Then let's go grab the soup."

An Lanxiu frowned and pondered for a moment. Finally, under the instigation of Third Son, Sixth Son, and the others, she gritted her teeth and made a decision.

"Charge with me."

With An Lanxiu's arrival, the Japanese in the canyon were suddenly attacked from all sides. The number of corpses on the ground increased in a straight line…

" What kind of troops are they? Why are their marksmanship better than mine when I was fighting the Japanese Imperial Army…" Haruki slowly fell to the ground with deep doubts.

With the fall of the spring tree, there were no more living devils in the canyon.

The five incomplete companies of the Independent Regiment, with a total of less than 400 people, easily wiped out a Japanese garrison of more than 800 people.

"Quick, clean up the battlefield and retreat in half an hour.”Li Yunlong shouted from the mountain.

Cleaning up the battlefield was the happiest thing for the soldiers of the Independent Regiment, no, all the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.

Cleaning up the battlefield meant victory, and at the same time, it also meant that they could make a fortune.

For the poor Eight Route Army, which basically had no logistics supplies, making money from the dead was their best logistics supply.

"Captain, we found a Japanese radio station.”Zhang Dabiao was holding a radio station and grinning from ear to ear.

The thing that the 8th Route Army lacked the most was a radio station. Up until now, only brigade-level units in the entire army were equipped with a radio station. Even some brigade-level columns were not equipped with a radio station. Regional-level units could not even think about it.

Therefore, the communication between the superiors and subordinates basically relied on the messenger on horseback.

Of course, some of the guards in the headquarters had phones. During this period, phones needed to be made through the phone line, so those who were far away or had Japanese in the middle could not make a phone call.

In the original movie, Li Yunlong's independent regiment had a phone when they were in Yang Village because they were the troops guarding the headquarters at that time.

Therefore, to the Independent Regiment, a radio station was definitely more expensive than weapons and ammunition. That was why Zhang Dabiao was so happy.

"Regiment commander, we're really lucky today. Previously, we seized one in Heyuan City, and now we've seized another. I think the higher-ups will at least leave one for us. In the future, you don't have to run dozens of kilometers to report if you have anything.”

Zhang Dabiao came to Li Yunlong's side and said with a smile.

"Bullshit."

Li Yunlong glared at him and scolded,""Are you f * cking stupid? The Independent Regiment is about to expand. I was just worried about the communication between the Regiment and the other battalions. You're f * cking generous.”

"I still think that two is too little.”

"Uh, so you mean not to hand it over?”Zhang Dabiao was taken aback." But didn't the headquarters issue a notice previously? All the departments that seized the radio stations must hand them over. Can we not hand over any of them?”

"Zhang Dabiao, I think you don't need to be a battalion commander anymore. You should be a political commissar.”

Li Yunlong was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked Zhang Dabiao's butt.

Zhang Dabiao didn't have time to react and was kicked more than two meters away.

"Regiment Commander, Regiment Commander, bad news, the Japanese's plane is here.”

Zhang Dabiao was rubbing his butt and was about to complain. When he heard the Japanese plane coming, he immediately stood up.

"Quick! Everyone, hide!" he shouted anxiously.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a rumbling sound came from above his head.

Li Yunlong didn't hide. He narrowed his eyes and looked up. There was indeed a plane flying over from afar.

The next moment, he slapped Zhang Dabiao's forehead.

"Conceal my ass. This is a Japanese reconnaissance plane. It's not equipped with offensive weapons.”

"Uh…I…"

"Oh no, I forgot something important.”

Zhang Dabiao had barely finished his sentence when Li Yunlong's face suddenly changed. He screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

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