1940, the main battlefield of the Gray Cloud Ridge in the northwest of Shanxi.
Li Long walked to the side of the first battalion commander, Zhang Biao.
"Zhang Biao, have the division headquarters and the field hospital been transferred?”
"Captain, everyone has been evacuated.”
Li Long, your eyes are dead.
"Yes, we can go all out and fight the Japanese. We can capture them alive and ask them which part of the Japanese are from.”
Zhang Biao thought for a moment and said.
"It's the 4th Brigade's Nishida Regiment.”
"Hehehe, the Nishida United Team sounds a little familiar.”
"Last time, during the Cloud Ridge counter-sweep, the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment had a battle with this Xitian United Regiment.”
Hearing Zhang Biao's words, Li Long chuckled.
"Damn it, we bumped into each other today. He's unlucky. That bastard Nishida, I'll definitely smash him today.”
After a short conversation, Zhang Biao commanded his men to mount the bayonet and prepare to attack.
Li Long held his binoculars and leaned behind the fortifications. He looked at the mountain opposite him from afar. A group of Japanese soldiers were setting up two poles. It seemed to be the enemy's headquarters.
"Hahaha, the heavens are helping us. That bastard Nishida can't run away, Biaozi.”
"Yes."
"Go and call Wang Zhu over.”
"Yes."
Not long after, Wang Zhu, who was covered in dust, ran over. Li Long turned around and looked at him.
"Zhu Zi, do you see the tent on the hillside? Can your cannon reach it?”
Wang Zhu was stunned for a moment and said a little embarrassedly.
"Regiment commander, that, we've used up all the shells.”
Li Long was stunned and slapped Wang Zhu's cap.
"Motherf * cker, you prodigal. Why don't you use it sparingly?”
"Regiment commander, you have to speak with your conscience. When the devils attacked just now, you were the one who shouted the loudest.”
Just as Wang Zhu was about to continue complaining, a person walked over from behind. Li Long was a little surprised to see this person.
"Li Jie, why didn't you f * cking retreat with the rest of the troops and come here to die?”
"Don't be so brash with your words. What do you mean by courting death? If I didn't come, would you have f * cking broken through?”
Li Jie took the binoculars from Li Long.
He carefully observed the tent on the opposite slope.
"The command from the division headquarters has come. They want you to lead the new regiment and retreat from the rear.”
Hearing this, Li Long panicked.
"That bastard Sakata is right in front of me. If I don't kill him, I won't have the face to see that old Kong Yi in the future.”
Li Jie raised his eyebrows.
He turned around and said to the two guards behind him.
"Take out my big treasure."
The two of them nodded and untied the boxes on their backs and placed them on the ground.
"Brother, what's in here? It's so mysterious.”
"Good stuff."
Li Jie kept her in suspense and opened the box on the ground.
There were three cannon-like things inside, but there was no support. It was the first time he saw such a strange thing, and even Li Long was very curious.
Li Jie opened another box, which contained 16 oddly-shaped shells.
"Is your pipe a cannon?”
"Strictly speaking, this is the M1 army's shoulder-mounted rocket launcher, or M1 rocket launcher for short. This is a rocket.”
Li Jie picked up a rocket.
The guard beside him helped to load the rocket launcher.
"Is this the thing you created at the headquarters?”
Li Long raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Jie who had finished loading the rocket launcher.
"If you ask me, you should at most get a few mortars. What lethality can such a small thing have?”
"Don't speak too early."
"How far can this thing of yours go?”
Li Jie shook his head.
"The normal range of a rocket launcher is 200 meters.”
"Hahaha, don't talk about this now, kid. We're a bunch of bad guys who can sweep a large area within 200 meters. There's no need for this. No wonder the boss sent you to be the logistics department head. You're smart, but you used it to deal with these crooked people.”
Li Long laughed, and the warrior beside him said.
"Captain, the Japanese are attacking.”
"Alright, I got it. You two take your minister away. If anything happens, I'll shoot you.”
"Yes, sir!"
Li Long's expression immediately turned serious when he saw Li Jie being taken away by the two of them.
"Prepare for battle!"
The Japanese advanced very quickly and soon entered the shooting range. Li Long raised the turtle shell in his hand and fired at the soldier leading the way.
"All of you, f * ck those sons of b * tches."
Gunshots rang out, and the Japanese soldiers looked for cover while fighting back.
" Throw grenades at me!!"
"Guild Leader, it's too far!”
Zhang Dabiao replied loudly. Wang Zhu, who was beside him, suddenly remembered something.
"Didn't Minister Li just say that this tube will hit wherever it points at for 200 meters?”
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