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"Hmph, enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road. We actually encountered the Sakata United Team."

Tossing the broken shell gun in his hand to the guard, Zhang Dabiao turned his gaze to the dead Japanese in front of him. The Japanese were infiltrating, and they were infiltrating as well. They were probing each other's numbers and deployment.

He had successfully learned the Japanese's serial number, but he didn't know if the Japanese had figured out the new regiment's serial number.

"Return to the main camp and report to our regiment commander. I reckon that our regiment commander will probably do something when he hears about this opponent in front of him."

Zhang Dabiao licked his lips.

As someone who had followed Li Yunlong for several years, Zhang Dabiao was naturally very familiar with his regiment commander's style of doing things. He was a guy who was completely fearless. If he heard that the enemy in front of him was the Sakata United Team, the Sakata United Team that had repeatedly beaten up the various regiments of the Republic of China, his eyes would probably turn red…

The red-eyed regiment commander was a fellow who gave the head of the headquarters a headache.

The guard at the side shrunk his neck. He did not dare to participate in this topic.

"Battalion Commander, Battalion Commander…"

At this time, in the distance, the company commander who had met Wan Zhenhua earlier was running towards Zhang Dabiao with three boxes in his arms. The smile on his face was so big that it almost bloomed into flowers. He was so excited that he didn't pay attention to his feet and almost staggered.

"Li Tieshan, you've married a wife, why are you so impatient…"

Looking at his subordinate's smile, Zhang Dabiao, who had ruled out the emergency situation, narrowed his eyes and looked at the shell gun at the waist of his subordinate's company commander. It was also made by Jin, but the quality was slightly worse than his. His eyes twitched and his tone was unfriendly.

"Battalion Commander, an overseas Chinese representative has come to the left flank and wants to donate a batch of weapons and equipment to us.

Li Tieshan was also a veteran. Although he didn't walk out of the long march on the snowy mountain road, he had participated in the reorganization of the Eighth Route Army in the early 37th year. He had been in the army for two years and had followed the new regiment for so long. He had participated in countless battles. Naturally, his eyesight had been trained. He could tell at a glance that his battalion commander was in a bad mood and even found the reason.

The shell spear that followed the battalion commander was broken. The newly made 20-shot shell spear was said to have been personally made by the master. Although its quality could not compare to the German mirror box that the regiment commander had, it could still be ranked among the top few shell spears in the new regiment.

"Here, this is a gift from that person. Battalion Commander, you should be able to use it.”Li Tieshan handed over the gift box of the shell gun in his hand.

Zhang Dabiao, who had also heard about the deeds of his overseas compatriots in recent years, was stunned for a moment. He took the wooden box from Li Tieshan and said," Ha, there's such a good thing. Later, you and I will report it to the regiment commander."”After saying that, he opened the gift box and saw the exquisite shell spear lying in front of him.

Zhang Dabiao grabbed the shell gun with one hand, pulled the bolt, checked the nose and firing pin, and then touched the surface of the gun. His eyes were as hot as a volcano.

"De Zao twenty chimes…"

"The quality is even better than the Guild Leader's."

"The grip is actually silver-plated!"

The quality of the gun produced by the system was beyond the era. It had a silver-plated anti-slip engraving on its handle, which made Zhang Dabiao, an experienced gun user, marvel.

Then, he opened the other two boxes one by one. Looking at the three identical guns in his hands, he fell silent for a moment.

"I gave you a total of four, right?"

" Yes, I've already put away the other one," Li Tieshan said in an embarrassed tone.

" You're quite the thief. You hid one earlier. I'll keep one of these three and give the rest to the regiment commander." After a long time, Zhang Dabiao put the two shell guns in the box and handed it to the guard.

…………

On the main peak of the Gray Cloud Ridge.

The soldiers were in the trenches, transporting ammunition in an orderly manner, checking weapons, and preparing for the upcoming battle. Li Yunlong was lying on the defensive fortifications on the ground, holding a telescope to observe the Japanese's formation.

During this counter-sweep, the Japanese had accidentally caught their tail.

In order to cover the division and the transfer of the field hospital, the new regiment switched from mobile warfare to defensive warfare.

Fighting the Japanese head-on was using their own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths.

He was at a disadvantage and couldn't win against the other party at all.

In order to defeat the Japanese, they had launched thirteen consecutive hand-to-hand battles.

At the front line, there were scattered corpses everywhere, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

Li Yunlong, a man who was used to seeing life and death, could not help but feel a little depressed.

"Guild Leader!" A familiar voice sounded behind him.”

Li Yunlong turned around and saw that it was Zhang Dabiao.

Before Zhang Dabiao could speak, Li Yunlong asked with a serious expression,""Zhang Dabiao, have the division headquarters and the field hospital been transferred?”

"Reporting to Guild Leader, we've already moved them all.”

Zhang Dabiao, who hadn't had time to report, chose to answer the regiment commander's question first.

Hearing Zhang Dabiao's words, Li Yunlong's worried heart was finally relieved. It was good that the Bureau Chief had moved away.

"This time, we can go all out and fight the Japanese.”

"Go, capture someone alive and ask them which unit the Japanese are from.”

"It's the Japanese army's fourth brigade, Sakata United."”

Li Yunlong was a little confused." Sakata United Team? Why does it sound so familiar?”

"Regiment commander, the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment had a battle with this Sakata United Regiment during the Cloud Ridge counter-sweep.

Regiment Commander Kong Jie was injured and Political Commissar Li Wenying died. You said he was our enemy.”

As soon as Zhang Dabiao finished speaking, Li Yunlong became angry.

"Damn it, we bumped into each other today.”

" I was just thinking about helping my two old comrades vent their anger, but this Sakata bastard came to me himself. Pass on my orders, all of you, fix your bayonet and prepare to attack."

Li Yunlong said excitedly.

" Attack! It's the enemy who is attacking! Moreover, the command from the headquarters is to break out from the direction of Yu Jialing. The enemy forces there are the weakest!" Zhang Dabiao was stunned. The words he was about to say were stuck in his throat.

His original plan was to send a small team to attack Sakata's command center, with him personally leading the team.

"At this point in the war, our regiment won't do anything else but attack." Li Yunlong's attitude was not stingy. He stared at Zhang Dabiao fiercely, then pointed at the hillside in the distance and continued,"I'm not afraid of you."

" Did you see the antenna in the distance? I think Sakata's command center is in the distance. I'm going to shoot him and avenge Ding Weibao."

"You want to kill Sakata?"

Zhang Dabiao's eyes widened.

" Haha, you go and prepare the assault team. I don't think the distance is enough. I'll look for Wang Chengzhu later to think about it." As he was talking about the plan, Li Yunlong suddenly noticed the gun in Zhang Dabiao's arms.

"Hmm? Where did you get this new gun?"

The sharp-eyed Regiment Commander Li had been in combat for nearly ten years. He could tell at a glance that the shell in Zhang Dabiao's arms was better than his German-made ten-gun.

" Leader, I was just about to tell you about this…"

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