"Platoon leader, look over there!"
On the artillery position of the new regiment.
Wang Chengzhu's assistant suddenly pointed at a place and handed him the binoculars.
As soon as the battle started, Wang Chengzhu used his precise artillery fire to destroy one car after another, leaving only the last two cars.
Ye Chen had instructed that the Japanese's heavy weapons were in those two cars.
Therefore, Wang Chengzhu wanted to leave the two cars behind.
However, even so, he had won an opportunity for the infantry.
In addition to the improvement in the shooting results of the entire regiment, their accuracy had all reached more than six rings.
What did six rings and above represent?
It meant that as long as the soldiers of the new regiment shot seriously, they could shoot bullets into the bodies of the Japanese.
It didn't matter if he died or not. As long as he was injured, it was equivalent to victory!
Therefore, at the beginning of the battle, without the threat of machine guns, mortars, and grenade launchers.
The new group of soldiers immediately displayed their strength, and the Japanese suffered heavy casualties.
Wang Chengzhu, who was worried that he couldn't find his target, took the binoculars from his assistant and looked at it.
His eyes suddenly lit up.
It was a Japanese man wearing a commander's uniform. He was hiding between a dilapidated military vehicle and a huge rock.
Only a hood was exposed, and they would wave their commanding knives and command the soldiers to return fire.
"Platoon leader, that must be the commander of the Japanese. How about it? Kill him!”
"If we have to kill him, how can we keep him alive?”
Wang Chengzhu put away his binoculars and used his professional skills. He gestured and then adjusted the mortar.
Then, he gestured again and finally nodded in satisfaction. Then, he shouted in a low voice.
"Grenade!"
The assistant on the other side quickly handed a grenade to Wang Chengzhu.
He skillfully placed the cannonball into the barrel.
At the same time, at the Japanese camp.
Gang Village was already in a terrible state.
He hid in the gap between the old car and the rocks, grimacing as he commanded the battle, wondering if he could escape!
At this moment, even if his subordinates did not report to him, he knew that his troops had suffered heavy casualties.
Moreover, judging from the gunshots from their own position, their artillery had probably been completely annihilated.
There were not many infantry left.
His heart was already in turmoil!
Most importantly, he still didn't know which part of his enemy had gotten the points.
Who was the commander of the 8th Route Army? Why did they have such a hooligan-like fighting style?
One had to know.
His infantry cannon had not been pushed down from the car yet, alright?
His troops were not fully deployed yet, alright?
He had yet to display all his tactics, alright?
What was worse was that Tubo had a sniper?!
He clearly saw the artillery soldiers he had spent so much effort to train getting their heads blown off one by one.
Not only was his heart spewing blood, but his feces and urine were also spewing out!
Fortunately, he had found a position with cover on all sides. As long as he did not go out, the sniper could forget about killing him.
As long as he was still alive, he would have a way to break out.
As long as…
"Not good, Lieutenant General, quickly leave that place. It's dangerous!”
Suddenly, he heard the adjutant's terrified voice not far away.
He suddenly felt extremely strange.
Why did he have to leave?
Was he crazy?
Baka!
I won't leave even if you beat me to death!
" Your conscience is big…"
Weng!
Suddenly, just as he was about to scold his adjutant for having bad intentions…
He felt a blinding light flash above his head.
Immediately after, a cannonball with endless flames suddenly fell from the sky and directly smashed down on him.
"Baka Yalu!"
Gang Village widened his eyes in horror. He finally knew that his subordinates were really loyal.
And he actually treated it as a donkey's liver and lungs!
Boom!
It was filled with endless regret and fear.
In the next second.
He was hit by the cannonball.
His brain splattered and his body shattered!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant.
The area where it was instantly filled with huge flames.
The car that had already been destroyed once was blown up again.
Even the huge stones flew in all directions.
They smashed the Japanese who did not have the time to escape.
For a time, the already heavy casualties of the Japanese became even worse.
Those who were originally only injured and not dead were once again destroyed.
There are people who die!
Some were directly blown up!
Surrounded by the fire, there were many Japanese who were screaming everywhere!
In just an instant.
The battle was ended by Wang Chengzhu's shot.
When Old Li saw this, his big eyes narrowed.
He immediately dashed out.
"Comrades, charge forward and chop up the Japanese!”
"Kill, kill, kill!"
In an instant.
From all sides, the entire mountain was filled with battle cries that shook the heavens and earth.
On the official road, new groups of warriors were everywhere. They were all holding their bayonet and roaring as they charged toward the center of the place where flames and smoke were billowing!
There was a click.
Blind Cheng's binoculars fell to the ground, and he didn't know.
At this moment, he was looking at the direction of the battlefield with dull eyes. He saw a new group of soldiers charging out of the battlefield like wild wolves.
His face was filled with shock.
It was too shocking!
It was too crazy!
Such a troop was like a pack of wolves coming down the mountain. Even the most stubborn Japanese would be so scared that they could not even pick up their guns. They would even be kneeling on the ground and trembling, right?
In comparison, Blind Cheng realized that his 772 balls were the dough balls.
Whether it was his battle sense, his battle attitude, or his attitude toward the Japanese, he was completely superior.
They would be able to suppress their own troops and there was no way to compare.
"Who exactly is it that has contributed to the new group's achievements today?”
"Could it really be that Ye Chen who Li Yunlong mentioned as 'my vice-regiment', the one whom he called a child?”
"He's just a child. What right does he have?”
"He's just a child. What right does he have?”
Blind Cheng was shocked, but he also felt indignant and sour.
"Haha…Brother, Brother Ye, come and see, what is this?”
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