War of Resistance: Starting from Supporting Li Yunlong
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Li Yunlong pulled a long face and glared at Wang Chengzhu with his tiger eyes.""Let me say this first. If you don't hit me, I'll shoot you, not to mention the sweet potato.”

"Yes, I promise to complete the mission."

Wang Chengzhu was about to go down and move the shells when Li Yunlong stopped him again."Wait, bring those two mortars with you.

You guys perform well, and we'll have our fun as rich landlords. We'll fire three cannons at the damn Japanese.”

"Yes, Guild Leader."

Although Wang Chengzhu felt that this was giving face to that old devil, Sakata, he still felt that it was a pity. However, it was obvious that the regiment commander's arrangement was more reliable.

One cannon, two shells, taking out the enemy's headquarters. He had to take a gamble on whether he would have the chance to go out and pick up money.

If they lost the bet, the entire team would have to bear a huge risk, and the consequences would be unpredictable.

It was different with three cannons and enough cannonballs. Wang Chengzhu was absolutely confident that as long as he entered the shooting range, that old devil Sakata would definitely die.

"Guild Leader."×3

The second and third battalion commanders had also arrived.

Li Yunlong was not particular. He decided to hold a meeting for the final battle before breaking out of the encirclement.

He didn't need to be taught how to fight. To be able to be a battalion commander under Li Yunlong, it was impossible for him to not have some skills.

There were only two things that needed to be solved. Which direction should they break out from and how?

Although the higher-ups had arranged the retreat route, with the brothers providing cover to help the new regiment retreat from the back of the Gray Cloud Ridge.

However, Li Yunlong didn't want to carry out this order from his superior.

There were two reasons. The Japanese would not let them retreat safely. Once they retreated, they would come after them.

Since ancient times, it had been easy to attack but difficult to retreat. Leaving his back to the enemy might result in a defeat.

This was something that Li Yunlong absolutely did not want.

In addition, he observed the enemy's command center moving forward and found a fleeting fighter jet.

Attack from the front and break out of Sakata's command center.

The weapons and equipment of the new regiment weren't bad. Li Yun Long had enough capital and was qualified to try.

If he didn't listen to his superior's orders and acted on his own, he would definitely be shot if he didn't succeed.

It wasn't like Zhang Dabiao hadn't tried to persuade them before. The second and third battalion commanders also had the same concerns.

However, in the new regiment, after the political commissar was squeezed out, Li Yunlong was the boss. No one could change his decision.

Then the remaining problem was to break out of the encirclement head-on. Who would be the sharp knife?

After Li Yun Long explained his thoughts, the Second Battalion Commander became anxious.

"Regiment commander, save two rounds. We'll directly attack his command center and capture this old devil alive for half a day.”

Even though he knew that the Second Battalion Commander was exaggerating and that his aim was to snatch the main attack mission, Li Yun Long still couldn't help but scold him.

"Nonsense, a tough battle isn't like this.”

Li Yunlong pointed at the neatly arranged light machine guns of the Soviet Republic." You all saw it!”

The 2nd and 3rd Battalion Commanders nodded. They had sharp eyes and had noticed the light machine guns.

But where did the regiment commander get so many machine guns?

He had been holding back and not asking. In any case, the Guild Leader was going to tell him sooner or later.

The second battalion commander had been eager to take the main attack mission, thinking that these machine guns must be used on the blade. It was good to be able to pass!

"Let me introduce you. This is Brother Wan Zhenhua, an overseas Chinese. These machine guns, cannons, and grenades were given to our Eighth Route Army to fight the devils.”

As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, the three battalion commanders immediately clapped their hands, causing Wan Zhenhua to be stunned.

He was not used to this kind of welcome.

"Alright, enough chit-chat. How many machine guns do we have left?" Li Yunlong asked.

"Guild Leader, we've already discussed this. Currently, the entire regiment had 17 usable weapons. With the parts of the light machine gun, nine of them could be used in battle after emergency repairs.

Two of the Type 92 heavy machine guns were destroyed by the Japanese, leaving only three. There was not much ammunition left for the machine gun, and only half of the base was left.

There were six grenade launchers left, but no grenades.”

Zhang Dabiao explained the detailed data.

Li Yunlong could use him easily, so he didn't have to worry about these things at all. It could save him a lot of trouble.

Li Yunlong did some mental calculations. In total, he had lost 11 light and heavy machine guns.

Even if they won this time, they wouldn't have the chance to clean up the battlefield. The consumption of ammunition had almost depleted the savings of the new regiment.

Fortunately, some big dogs had sent weapons and ammunition. Otherwise, this battle would have been too much of a loss.

The more Li Yunlong looked at Wan Zhenhua, the more he liked him. This was simply a gift of money!

It made Wan Zhenhua feel uncomfortable. Was there something wrong with his face?

In a frontal attack, one had to suppress the enemy's firepower in order to effectively reduce their own casualties.

According to past practice, they had to gather all the light machine guns in the regiment and use them together.

This time, with the support of the big dog, Li Yunlong only ordered the machine gunners of the various battalions to gather all the light machine guns of the entire regiment.

There were a total of thirty-nine light machine guns, and they were all equipped to form a commando team, which would be the vanguard of the entire regiment.

With that, he had a sharp knife.

The combat strength of the battalions and companies would not be weakened too much because of the machine guns. Everyone was happy.

Li Yunlong was going to lead the regimental headquarters and the 1st battalion to break out of the encirclement from the front. Naturally, the commanding authority of the Sharp Blade Assault Team was in the hands of Zhang Dabiao of the 1st battalion.

This made the second and third battalion commanders envious.

He felt that the regiment commander was biased.

Including the assault team's machine guns, the 1st Battalion had 58 light and heavy machine guns. That was almost the firepower of the entire regiment before the war.

With such abundant firepower, it was like a new year for the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army.

The second battalion commander and the third battalion commander returned with a batch of grenades to encourage the soldiers.

Both of them knew that they had to perform well in this battle. Their regiment commander couldn't be biased.

It's not our turn now, but there will always be a chance next time.

Besides, once the battle was over, the machine guns would be distributed to the battalions!

If he performed well, he would have something to say about the machine guns.

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