"Shut up!"
Xie Baoqing, who didn't know what was going on, heard his subordinates arguing and cursed impatiently.
"Big brother is out!"
"Big Brother, according to my observation just now, I discovered that it was the 8th Route Army. Moreover, they were densely packed all over the mountain.”
"A battalion of five hundred men?”
"Big brother, we are actually blocked by 500 people in the hall? Wasn't the 8th Route Army too vengeful?”
When everyone heard this, the indignant scene immediately weakened.
A few of them even had cramps in their legs and stomachs. Their bodies were trembling, and their lips were trembling.
There were only about seventy of them. Although they were holding the latest 38th big covers, there were thousands of bullets, and there were even a few boxes of grenades made by the Eighth Route Army and a box of Japanese cantaloupes!
However, there were 500 of them. They didn't even have time to pull the pin of the grenade before they were killed by a Charge.
"The difference is too great. How can we fight this battle?”
The mountain raccoon's legs were already weak from fear. If it wasn't for Xie Baoqing buying the New Year's Eve, he would have fallen to the ground.
"What's wrong with 500 people?"
"A bunch of cowardly things. With just the few broken guns of the Eighth Route Army, can they defeat our authentic weapons?”
"Second Brother, lead everyone and the operation team to hold on. I'll go change my clothes and swear to die with the Black Cloud Stronghold!”
Xie Baoqing spoke righteously and logically.
The eight of them were instantly pumped up. They immediately gave a promise and rushed out while howling.
"Brothers, the stronghold master and I swear to protect the Black Cloud Stronghold to the death. We swear to die with the Black Cloud Stronghold!”
"Brothers, beat them to death!”
"Brothers, shoot!”
Xie Baoqing's imposing manner was no longer the same as before when he heard the shouting and the gunfire outside.
He was trembling, his lips were trembling, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Live and die together, my ass!"
"We're in trouble. I have to save my life first!”
"70 people against 500 people?"
"Win? What a joke!"
"But, my beauty…"
Xie Baoqing had packed up everything and even put on his treasured leather jacket.
Then, he tied a bag full of banknotes, silver coins, and gold bars to his back.
He glanced at the beauty who was trying to escape with him and a sharp glint flashed across his eyes.
Bang! Bang!
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Ta, ta, ta!
Ta, ta, ta!
Ta, ta, ta!
In front of the meeting hall of the Black Cloud Stronghold.
The battle was extremely intense.
Less than half of the 70 bandits were left.
If it wasn't for the existence of a natural barrier that prevented the 8th Route Army from charging forward, they would have been completely annihilated long ago.
But even so, in another six hours, they would be utterly defeated.
Four of the eight Guardian Deities had already died.
The remaining four also crouched in cover, not daring to reveal half their heads.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed when he saw that the battle was in a stalemate.
"We can't wait any longer. We'll be exposed at daybreak, and the bandits 'morale will rise. Even if we win, we'll have to pay a heavy price.”
"Go, ask the regiment commander if he has brought the mortar I asked him to bring!”
"Yes, sir!"
In the current situation, if they did not open up the situation, the bandits would react very quickly.
Once the bandits realized that there were only sixty to seventy people on their side, they would definitely regain their confidence. At that time, it would be very difficult to take down the Black Cloud Stronghold and eliminate all the bandits.
Even if they won in the end, they would pay a painful price.
The New Regiment did not allow any casualties or soldiers to be injured.
Because once there were casualties, it meant that the new regiment's strength would be reduced. Once there were casualties, because there were no anti-inflammatory drugs, the injured soldiers were very likely to become crippled or even die.
Therefore, injury was equivalent to death, at least for the current Eighth Route Army.
"What is it? Vice Regiment Commander wants mortars?"
Third Baby Warrior walked up to Li Yun Long and explained his intentions.
"He asked me to bring the mortars. I thought he was trying to boost the momentum of my new regiment, but why would he need the mortars at a time like this? Could it be that he knows how to use mortars?"
Li Yunlong was puzzled.
However, he still nodded and ordered someone to give the mortars and cannonballs to Sansanwa and the other two.
Ye Chen played a big part in the success of the new team.
Therefore, Li Yunlong indulged Ye Chen and granted him almost all his requests.
This time, he wanted to see what Ye Chen was up to.
Would Ye Chen, who had impressed the brigade commander and caught his eye, bring him a surprise?
"Deputy Commander, the mortars are here!"
At this moment, three people carrying mortars, artillery shells, and artillery shells ran over.
"Old Yan, pass me the cannonballs!"
"Third Baby, you're in charge of guarding!"
"Er Mao, your eyes are like light bulbs. Find me the place where the bandits gather, the machine gunner, and their leader. Find them all!”
At the same time as he gave the order, Ye Chen had already taken over the mortar. He found a relatively flat place and started operating it skillfully.
Seeing Ye Chen's actions, the three of them's eyes lit up.
"Vice commander, you can fire cannons?"
"How refreshing. I, your vice-commander, am the battalion commander of the Central Army. What weapon do I not know how to use?”
"Watch carefully. Whoever learns how to control this mortar will be promoted to the class leader of the artillery squad!”
"Yes, Vice Guild Leader!"
In reality, Jordan not only knew how to operate a mortar, but he was also proficient in it.
This was not only because he had come into contact with all kinds of weapons when he was studying in school in his previous life.
He was proficient in everything from grenades to land mines to airplanes and cannons.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the most outstanding National Defense University student!
She couldn't go abroad to further her studies at such a young age!
In the three years he had transmigrated, he had dabbled in various weapons such as mortars during World War II.
He wasn't proficient in everything, but it was almost the same!
At this moment, Ye Chen had already adjusted the mortar. His sharp eyes looked at the bandits opposite him and quickly found his target. It was the bandit's machine gunner!
"Cannons!"
Old Yan, who was already prepared, quickly handed a cannonball to Ye Chen.
"Clear!"
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