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012, Comrade, do you want noodles?

Li Yunlong never believed in evil.

Until you see a lot of ammunition.

In just an ordinary battle, so much ammunition was seized?

Definitely unreasonable.

But Li Yunlong didn't ask further questions.

Why do you care so much? Ammunition is a good thing. The more, the better.

Right now, holding on to Sakata United is the top priority.

The field hospitals in the rear and the ordinary people have not yet completed their retreat.

Not only was the Japs' Sakata Regiment on the front, but the Japs' Matsui Regiment and Sato Regiment were also nearby.

To say there is no pressure is absolutely false.

The entire 386th Brigade was under great pressure. All troops were engaged in battle.

"Damn it!"

"You don't care whether it's a gift from the Jade Emperor or from the King of Hell, as long as it works!"

"Zilla, what's the condition of the cannonballs?"

Li Yunlong's voice was so loud that Zhang Chu could hear it from dozens of meters away.

The leader is the leader! There is a pattern! He only asks about the results, not the process. As long as he doesn't wander around, Li Yunlong shouldn't notice him.

"very good!"

"What do you mean you're very good? Can you start a fight?"

"Yes! Yes! It's extremely powerful!"

"That's fine! Save some money! Don't worry about making it! It'll be gone after you make it!"

"knew……"

Zhuzhu replied aggrievedly.

When have I ever done something so exciting?

It’s your group leader who keeps yelling, okay! It’s you who tells you to fight hard!

Now they still say that I am very capable...

But he soon cheered up again.

Now he has two hundred rounds of artillery shells.

Looking at the entire 386th Brigade. Even in the entire Taihang Mountain base area, which regiment is as wealthy as him?

The entire brigade may not have 200 rounds of artillery shells!

Beautiful...

So cool...

"Use the whole battalion!"

"Eat this company of puppet soldiers in one bite!"

"Try to end the battle within half an hour!"

Li Yunlong made the final decision.

If you want to do it, do it big. Go directly to the next camp.

The 1st Battalion is the most powerful of the independent regiment, with a total of 450 men. It is well-equipped, has the most ammunition, has the most veterans, and has the strongest combat effectiveness.

Relatively speaking, the third battalion has the smallest number of people and the worst weapons. There are only just over 300 people in total. Most of them are recruits who have just joined the army.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Zhang Dabiao answered with his head held high, full of confidence.

Sent out a battalion to deal with a company of puppet troops. That's like smashing eggs with a hammer. It's 100% sure.

I guess the Japanese invaders would never have imagined that Li Yunlong would dare to do this.

Under the pressure of the army, a main battalion is deployed to engage in side work. No need for frontal defense?

However, Li Yunlong also has his own considerations.

The biggest weakness of the Second and Third Battalions was the scarcity of ammunition.

An average soldier only has a dozen bullets per gun.

A Czech light machine gun only has 300 rounds.

Blockade warfare consumes more and replenishes less. It will be gone as soon as you fight. That's why Zhang Dabiao was asked to lead the commando team to do some side jobs and increase some ammunition reserves.

If it were before, he would definitely not dare to transfer the first battalion.

But now, after replenishing some ammunition, even if the Sakata United Team rushes madly, they can withstand it.

It can at least hold on until the first battalion comes back for reinforcements.

At worst, call the militiamen from the rear.

"Dabiao, I will ask Zhuzi to bring a mortar to follow your battalion and be under your command! For no other reason than a quick victory."

"clear!"

Zhang Dabiao was even happier.

Mortar reinforcements with pillars are the icing on the cake and a sure thing.

"But you can only use ten shells at most!"

"clear!"

Zhang Dabiao was very satisfied.

Ten shells are enough.

Based on the level of artillery shelling at the pillar, ten rounds of artillery shells were enough for the puppet troops to fly.

As long as the puppet army's forward defenses are blown open, they will rush inside.

Done!

"that's all!"

"Start in the afternoon. Start the battle before evening. End the battle before dark!"

Li Yunlong speaks quickly.

Zhang Dabiao immediately began to deploy.

Why should the battle be resolved before dark?

It was to bully the Japanese invaders into not daring to move quickly after dark.

What if I fall into the trap of Tubal Road?

It wasn't dark when the fight started, but it was dark after the fight. The timing was just right.

They are all veterans of the battlefield, and they know this trick best.

"You three, get ready and have something to eat. We'll set off in two hours." Zhang Dabiao said to Zhang Chu, Lao Ge, and Xiao Liuzi.

"Yes!" Zhang Chu stood up and answered.

Li Yunlong glanced at Zhang Chu but said nothing.

Then, he hurriedly left with the guard Huzi.

After all, Cangyun Ridge is the main battlefield. He must take charge personally.

The New Regiment originally had a political commissar. However, he has been ill and has been out of work for several months. Therefore, during this period, Li Yunlong was the king of heaven.

A person can be free and domineering. But if something happens, he has to bear it alone.

Someone brought Zhang Chu a set of Eighth Route Army uniforms.

Someone else brought clippers and cut Zhang Chu's head directly without leaving a single hair.

It's not that it's anything special.

Almost all the soldiers in the new regiment are bald.

At most, they have short hair. The length of their hair should never exceed one centimeter.

Undress.

Change into military uniform.

From then on, he became a well-established person.

The end of the universe is the establishment. It seems that the treatment is not bad? As long as you survive, you might be able to become a school officer in the future...

Haha. It’s 1940 now. If you can survive until the founding of New China, you will be considered an old revolutionary.

In your free time, you can definitely play with your descendants...

The military uniform is brand new and smells of fresh cotton.

At this time, the Eighth Route Army has not yet reached its most difficult period. Basic life can still be guaranteed.

Someone brought some steamed buns. They were white, soft, and warm. Zhang Chu ate five of them in one go and finally felt full.

"Brother Zhang, do you want more?" Xiao Liuzi took the wowotou diligently.

"No more." Zhang Chu shook his head.

"Eat it!" he said again.

"I want to eat noodles." Xiao Liuzi shook his head.

Zhang Chu:???

how?

And noodles?

Too sloppy...

Subconsciously, I felt that the Eighth Route Army could not even afford to eat cornbread. So I wolfed it down immediately after getting it.

Actually no. In addition to steamed buns, there are also noodles.

Yes, the hot noodles are served in wooden barrels from the back.

Xiao Liuzi took out an aluminum lunch box, the kind used by the Japanese invaders. It must have been captured. He took the chopsticks and put the noodles in it.

Zhang Chu:......

Okay. Misunderstanding.

There are actually eggs in the noodles! And chopped green onions!

This is too much!

I didn't tell you earlier...

Suddenly I saw Xiong Dingshan coming over, "Zhang Chu, don't you eat noodles?"

"No one told me there were noodles to eat..." Zhang Chu replied bitterly.

Xiong Dingshan turned to look at Lao Ge.

Lao Ge shook his head and said that he had forgotten.

In fact, it was too late.

As soon as the cornbread arrived, Zhang Chu was like a starving ghost reincarnated, grabbing it and eating it. Lao Ge didn't even have a chance to speak.

"Then we can only eat after fighting this battle." Xiong Dingshan gave a rare smile.

"What's going on with Xiao Liuzi?" Zhang Chu changed the subject.

Since Xinyi Tuan can still eat noodles at this time, he shouldn’t be malnourished!

Could it be that there is something wrong with Xiao Liuzi?

Turn around.

I saw Xiao Liuzi eating noodles.

One lunch box of noodles was eaten quickly. Then another lunch box.

Yes, eat two portions!

And then still so thin!

What’s the law of heaven! Don’t you need to lose weight?

"That's just him."

"Eating dragon meat doesn't make you fat!"

Xiong Dingshan said. Then he turned and left.

After Xiao Liuzi finished eating, everyone began to check the weapons and equipment.

Lao Ge is a horse with four rings and a hundred rounds of ammunition. There are no grenades because they are not needed. His role is to shoot from a distance. There is no need to charge into battle.

Although the Eighth Route Army at this time did not have the concept of snipers, it also knew how to protect sharpshooters and would not easily let sharpshooters fight the enemy in hand-to-hand combat.

Even with one bullet left, sharpshooters were not allowed to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese invaders.

Therefore, in a situation like Wang Xikui's, he is out of ammunition and food. Whenever there are still a few bullets left, he will use bullets to solve the battle first.

so……

The cook came over with a bucket and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Comrade, do you want some noodles?"


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