Chapter 44 Made in the Ming Dynasty, the devils know about it
The headquarters of the Japanese First Army in Shanxi was blown to ashes. This cannot be concealed.
For the sake of face, the Japanese released information that the ammunition depot exploded.
But whoever would build the headquarters on an ammunition depot is simply deceiving themselves.
For a time, all kinds of weird speculations were rampant.
Although the death of Uzuka Yoshio, an army lieutenant general, disrupted the Japanese's plan to invade the Central Plains, it also completely angered the Japanese.
The plot of the big sweep is triggered in advance.
The 129th Division Headquarters is also the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.
With the frequent mobilization of the Japanese troops stationed in Shanxi, even the headquarters became busy.
The most powerful radio station in the communication room has been turned on, and busy Eighth Route Army cadres can be seen everywhere.
"News just came from the inside."
"The 36th Division stationed in Lu'an, the 16th Brigade stationed in Fenyang, the 4th Brigade stationed in Yangquan..."
"The 9th Brigade from Taiyuan is also dispatched."
"The specific goals of the Japanese army are not yet clear."
The deputy chief of staff said hurriedly, holding a telegram handed over from the communications room.
"Damn it, are the Japanese crazy?" the teacher said in an incredible tone.
"It is definitely related to the death of Yoshio Utsuka. I don't know which hero did such an earth-shattering thing."
"When the soldiers come, they will cover up the water and the earth." The boss said calmly, looking at the jagged map calmly: "No matter how Yoshio Utsuka died. The Japanese have nowhere to vent their anger and take the opportunity to raid my base area. Then let them come and never come back.
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At this time, a correspondent came over and saluted with a bang: "Report to the chief, the 386th Brigade is calling!"
The division commander pushed up his glasses and took the phone. He heard the brigade commander's urgent voice from the other side: "Commander, we've stung a hornet's nest."
"Why are you so anxious? Tell me, what did Li Yunlong do again?"
Upon hearing the words Li Yunlong, several heads of the headquarters turned to look over.
The brigade commander looked at the head pickled with lime in front of him, and then looked at Li Yunlong who was sitting aside and picked up his tea cup to drink tea: "Li Yunlong gave me a head, the head of the righteous man from Utsuka."
"What? Li Yunlong did the death of Yoshio Uzuka? No, how did he get his head? Who did it? Mr. Gong of the Chinese Samurai Association?"
"Yes! It was Mr. Gong and his team who did it."
"..."
After hanging up the phone, Lao Li grinned and said: "Brigadier, what do you think of today's great gift? It's a face-saving gift!"
"You kid, you're just unlucky. There's going to be a war soon. You go back and get ready. Don't hide the thunder cannons. Also, protect Mr. Gong, Mr. Ding, and Gong Er for me."
Miss..."
"Ha! You know it all, brigade commander!"
"How many colorful intestines do you have in your belly? I don't know."
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The Japanese army was on the move and advancing across the land in northwestern Shanxi.
Captain Yamasaki of the Japanese Army was like most Japanese men of that era. He was short, bow-legged, and strong. His neck was about as thick as his head. At first glance, he looked like a large shotgun bullet.
His face had the usual expression of Japanese officers: coldness and perseverance.
He is a samurai who is always ready to sacrifice his life for the emperor, and he never takes his own life seriously.
A person who doesn't even take his own life seriously will naturally not take other people's lives seriously.
Therefore, in this large-scale sweep, the Yamazaki Brigade did not find the main force of the Eighth Route Army, but the people on both sides of the Zhangshui and Qinhe Rivers were unlucky. The Yamazaki Brigade burned and killed them all the way, as if they were in an uninhabited land.
That afternoon, Yamasaki led the team after walking more than 40 miles of mountain roads. They were tired and exhausted, so they were lying on the edge of the forest to rest. Captain Yamasaki leaned against a big tree, crossed his legs, and was wiping his beloved ancestral items——
A chrysanthemum saber given by Emperor Meiji.
The handle of this knife is inlaid with a gold chrysanthemum pattern that symbolizes the Japanese royal family, shining dazzlingly in the early summer sun.
Yamazaki would not have thought at this time that his life, like this knife, would soon no longer belong to him.
Several soldiers fetching water hurried over to report that there was a narrow mountain crevice deep in the dense forest over there, and there were traces of the team walking on the grass.
Yamazaki was overjoyed and immediately ordered the team to assemble and rush towards the direction pointed by the soldier.
Passing through a dense virgin forest, at the end of the ancient forest, two towering mountains appeared. There is only a narrow passage between the two mountains that is feasible for one person.
Yamazaki stood in the crevice of the mountain and looked up at the sky, only to see a thin line of blue sky.
"Ignore it, let's talk after we go in. If you want to eat my Yamazaki Brigade, I'm afraid the Eighth Route Army doesn't have such good teeth."
The large group of people lined up in a straight line and walked for half an hour before they walked out of the sky.
My eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a whole other world.
The mountain springs are gurgling and wild flowers cover the ground.
Yamazaki knows some Chinese culture. He remembers that an ancient poet named Tao Yuanming once wrote an essay called "The Peach Blossom Spring". Could this be another Peach Blossom Spring?
This place is not marked on military maps.
Yamasaki immediately ordered the correspondent to send a report to the brigade leader: The brigade encountered no resistance along the way, occupied the natural dangers and sky, and continued to search forward.
Captain Yamazaki never dreamed that he would accidentally break into the hinterland of the Taihang Base of the Eighth Route Army.
This line of sky is the gateway to the Shuiyaozi Arsenal of the Eighth Route Army. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Usually there is a company stationed here. Unexpectedly, when the company commander saw the enemy rushing into the line of sky, he escaped with his troops without firing a shot.
The gate of the base area was opened, and a Japanese army troop marched straight in.
When the news came, a huge commotion arose in the Eighth Route Army headquarters.
With the Japanese army on the move, such a big flaw has appeared. If the hole cannot be plugged in a short period of time, a disaster will ensue.
The boss of the Eighth Route Army was furious and yelled at the deputy chief of staff: Catch the company commander who escaped from the battle and shoot him! You son of a bitch, you have embarrassed the Eighth Route Army.
The boss punched the table, causing the water glasses on the table to jump: Kill this son-of-a-bitch Yamazaki Brigade.
Orders were issued from the headquarters one after another. The units of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army and the units of the decisive column gathered from all directions to form two attack groups on the left and right, and surrounded the Japanese Yamazaki Brigade on the Lijiapo Highlands. The battle began.
This time, Li Yunlong's independent regiment was regarded as the main force by the commander of the 386th Brigade.
"Haha, Miss Gong Er, you are here. Sit down and watch how I, Old Li, take down the bastard opposite."
"Miss Gong Er, you have tea!"
Digging in the soil and throwing grenades is too slow.
Go directly to the Ming Dynasty to build a flying thunder cannon.
This is a homemade weapon created by the People's Liberation Army. It also has a more famous name - the Heartless Cannon.
During the Liberation War, the People's Liberation Army had very few artillery. With weapons and equipment at a disadvantage, the officers and soldiers created a frightening weapon - an explosive pack launcher with a gasoline barrel as the barrel.
The main body of this weapon, also known as an explosive projectile canister, is an empty gasoline barrel. After filling it with propellant, put the explosive package bundled into a disc shape into it, and then ignite the propellant to eject a ten kilogram explosive package.
Projected to a distance of 150-200 meters.
The materials used in the Ming Dynasty were better, and the explosive packs were more abundant.
As for how powerful it is, the Japanese really know it very well.
The strong explosive impact produced by the huge explosive package will blow up defenses, people and horses wherever it passes. Many enemies who are blown down often cannot find any wounds on their bodies, but they are bleeding from seven holes. They are shocked to death.<
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Chapter completed!