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Chapter 215 I taught you how to shoot a gun back then, and today I will teach you how to fight a war!

Li Yunlong glanced at the brigade commander resentfully.

My great brigadier.

We, Lao Li, are embarrassed to say, where are you testing me? You clearly want to get a whore for nothing.

"Brigade Commander, let me take another look." Li Yunlong raised his binoculars and said.

"Okay, take a good look. If you have no choice, then the only way left is to dig a tunnel and bury the explosives."

"Although it takes a little longer, it's still a way."

While speaking, the brigade commander gave Li Yunlong the observation position, and Li Yunlong stood at a position with a better view and raised his binoculars to look towards the devil's bunker.

This is a rectangular bunker with a length of more than [-] meters and a height of seven or eight meters. The raised lid above it makes the whole bunker look like an oversized coffin.

There is a turret in the middle and on both sides of the bunker. On the front of the wall of the bunker, there are more than [-] shooting holes, large and small.

The different sizes of machine gun shooting holes means that there are light and heavy machine guns equipped here, and there are a lot of them.

"There are about No. 50 devils inside, a dozen light and heavy machine guns, and three cannons."

Speaking of cannons, Deputy Brigadier Han emphasized his tone.

Defensive warfare, especially under the cover of such a heavy fortress, with a dozen light and heavy machine guns and 3 cannons is definitely a nightmare for the attacking troops.

The little devil's light and heavy machine guns swept away, enough to cause heavy losses to the attacking troops.

Although the Eighth Route Army's offensive capabilities have been greatly enhanced, the bazooka and the mountain artillery have not been able to blow up the large bunker in front of them.

"In addition, this bunker is four meters thick. According to the account of the puppet army captives, this bunker was built by the devil captain according to the standard of a single defensive fort on the Maginot Line. The materials are all reinforced concrete, and even the thickness of the top cover It's almost four meters."

Deputy Brigadier Han continued to introduce the situation:

"Before you came, the 772nd regiment had launched four attacks on the bunker, all of which failed."

"Smoke bombs won't work either, the devil's firepower is too strong, and our soldiers can't get close to the bunker at all."

"The devils also release poison gas, and it is the most powerful tea bomb." The brigade commander also added, "Fortunately, we have equipped a lot of gas masks to prevent the devil's poison gas."

Tea bombs, this kind of poisonous gas is filled with highly poisonous and strong gas, which will directly cause heart failure and death directly.

Wet towels and garlic do nothing to prevent this poisonous gas.

"Can't we attack from other places?"

Li Yunlong asked.

His tone and expression remained unchanged, and he continued to hold up the binoculars to observe the devil's bunker in the distance.

Although this question is a bit silly, with the brigade commander's tactical command ability, it is impossible not to think of attacking the devil's headquarters from other positions.

But he had to understand the whole picture before he could come up with a targeted solution.

"The terrain here is very special. It used to be Yushe Primary School, surrounded by cliffs more than ten meters high."

"The dozen or so small bunkers that were knocked out by the bazooka were on the cliff."

"The devils have made a lot of glass and barbed wire on the cliff, even if you take a ladder, you can't go up."

"It will also be exposed to the devil's crossfire."

Deputy Brigadier Han explained.

The corner of Li Yunlong's mouth twitched: "The little devil who designed the defense of this headquarters is quite sinister, a bit like my third battalion commander, no, he is now the captain of the county brigade."

"What county brigade are you talking about with me, kid?" The brigade commander said impatiently, "Li Yunlong, can you do it? If not, I will give the order to start digging the tunnel."

"Brigade Commander, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry." Li Yunlong smiled, and said, "Today, the little devil met me, Li Yunlong, and it was his bad luck."

"Have you thought of an idea, kid?" The brigade commander's eyes lit up slightly, "Say it quickly."

Li Yunlong said: "In the past, our army had sharpshooters, sharpshooters, and sharpshooters. Now we have an extra sharpshooter."

"Excellent archer?" Deputy Brigadier Han asked in surprise, "Excellent archer who shoots arrows? What's the use of that?"

"Deputy brigade commander, it's not archery." Li Yunlong explained, "It's an archer who shoots rockets with a bazooka."

"Then it's better to be called the God Bulleter." Deputy Brigadier Han said, "That sounds more appropriate."

The brigade commander glanced at the devil's large bunker, and his eyes showed some thought. He quickly guessed Li Yunlong's intention and asked, "You mean to aim the bazooka at the shooting hole of the bunker? Are you sure you can get in?"

Li Yunlong spoke confidently: "My Sword Squadron has a magic bomber who carries a bazooka and shoots wherever it is within 300 meters."

"His name is Wei Dayong, he was born in Shaolin Temple, and his nickname is Monk Wei."

"This kid learns everything quickly. When he first got started with bazooka rockets, he could shoot without missing a shot within 200 meters."

"During the ambush of the Devil's tank squadron in Hulugou, this kid used a bazooka to kill 5 Devil's tanks, which was a special achievement."

"At a distance of about 200 meters, it is a bit difficult to drill small shooting holes, but it is no problem to drill large shooting holes."

The reason why Captain Li is so confident is because he has watched the Sword Squadron train bazooka rockets.

Lu Yingjun has very strict requirements on the players. He must perform 30 circles left and right on the spot under various complicated conditions, and then at a distance of 150 meters, use the bazooka training bullet to score 10 rings to be considered qualified.

That is right on target.

This is not easy, because the flight trajectory of bazooka rockets is not as stable as that of bullets.

However, Wei Dayong's target shooting performance is outstanding, hitting the bull's-eye with a bazooka training bullet at a distance of 200 meters.

Li Yunlong didn't believe in evil and personally operated it himself, and he could only hit the target if he did more.

The target used by the Sharp Sword Squadron for training is to use a large square piece of cloth with a small circle drawn in the middle of the cloth. After the training bullet penetrates the target cloth, it can be recycled and reused.

"Monk Wei?" The brigade commander nodded, "I know him, fighting heroes, your new regiment has produced many fighting heroes, so prepare to let Monk Wei go."

"Yes, brigade commander!" Li Yunlong looked solemn, saluted with a slap, turned around and walked towards the stairs. With the sound of footsteps, his figure quickly disappeared in the stairwell.

When he came downstairs, Li Yunlong rushed out and shouted: "Monk, monk!"

More than 50 Lijian team members staggered on the street, looking lazy and disorganized.

But when they heard Li Yunlong's voice, they all stood up immediately.

"Have!"

Wei Dayong pushed away the two players and ran to Li Yunlong quickly, with sharp and resolute eyes.

Li Yunlong looked Wei Dayong up and down: "I give you a task, you use the bazooka to shoot the rocket into the devil's bunker, are you sure you can do it?"

"I'm fine!" Wei Dayong answered very simply, without any hesitation, the head of the regiment entrusted him with such an important task, and the corner of his mouth grinned slightly.

"You kid, don't agree and be happy too early." Li Yunlong said, "Come up with me to do some reconnaissance before we talk about it."

"Yes!" Wei Dayong quickly closed the corner of his grinning mouth.

Afterwards, Li Yunlong looked at Lu Yingjun again: "Get ready with three flamethrowers. Once the monk gets his hands, the flamethrowers will rush up and give the devil another fire."

"Yes!" Lu Yingjun answered crisply.

At that moment, Li Yunlong led the Sword Squadron forward and arrived at the forward command post of the 772 regiment not long after.

Cheng Shifa's face was pitch black, as if he hadn't washed it for a few days, and he looked a bit embarrassed.

Seeing Li Yunlong approaching, Cheng Shifa was stunned: "Old Li, why are you here? You don't come here to see me making jokes, do you?"

"What do you, Cheng Xiazi, think of our old Li?" Li Yunlong smiled, "I was ordered by the brigade commander to lead my troops to replace your 772 regiment and attack the devil's bunker."

"No, why are you Li Yunlong?"

"Seeing that our 772 regiment is about to be defeated, are you here to pick peaches?"

"Why do all the benefits belong to you, I'll ask the brigade commander to argue!"

When he heard that Li Yunlong was coming to take over the main attack, Cheng Shifa became anxious immediately.

"Just kidding, why are you in a hurry?" Li Yunlong said, "I'm not here to replace your 772 regiment. I'm here to help you take down this devil's bunker under the order of the brigade commander."

Only then did Cheng Shifa calm down, looked around, with a suspicious expression on his face: "I got all of my company in, just because of the dozens of people you brought?"

"You need to use your brain in battle." Li Yunlong tapped his temple with his index finger, "According to your style of fighting, let alone one company, even if you build up ten companies, you won't be able to take it down."

"I know that refueling tactics are a taboo for military strategists." Cheng Shifa said, "But the terrain here can only deploy one platoon at most. How else can we fight?"

Although Li Yunlong's words were stinging, saying that Cheng Shifa had no brains in fighting, Cheng Shifa did not dare to refute.

Because now that the new regiment is well equipped, its waist is hard. Not to mention light and heavy machine guns and semi-automatic rifles, there are 20 Guangshan guns and more than 40 mortars.

Now Cheng Shifa didn't dare to offend Li Yunlong, and if something happened to the 772 regiment one day, he still counted on Li Yunlong's artillery support.

In the past, Cheng Shifa liked to fight against Li Yunlong, unlike Kong Jie and Ding Wei who were so close to wearing a pair of pants with Li Yunlong.

Now Kong Jie and Ding Wei have followed Li Yunlong and have joined the Shanpao Company.

He, Cheng Shifa, still has only one artillery company, equipped with a 5 infantry artillery, [-] mortars, and not even a mountain field artillery.

The infantry gun and 5 mortars were obtained from the brigade commander.

You must know that the 772 regiment is the main regiment of the 386 brigade. When the independent regiment, the new first regiment and the new second regiment were established, they were all basic regiments.

Fortunately, the development of these three regiments is even richer than his main regiment. Is there any reason?

The corners of Li Yunlong's mouth curled up, and his tone was triumphant: "I taught you how to shoot a gun back then, and today I will teach you how to fight a war. You look after Cheng Xiazi, and our old Li will only teach you once."

"Fucking bragging." Cheng Shifa's face was full of disbelief, "Just with your four No. 50 people, it's not enough for devils to stuff their teeth."

Li Yunlong looked at Monk Wei with sharp eyes.

Monk Wei understood in seconds, nodded, and walked forward with a bowed body, his figure like an agile cheetah shuttling between the ruins.

Finally, I squatted behind a wall, and about 200 meters further forward was the devil’s bunker. Since the wall was very loose after being hit by shells, Monk Wei took out a dagger and quickly pried a small hole in the wall. Passing through this small hole, he quickly finished reconnaissance of the devil's large bunker.

The corner of his mouth grinned, with a murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)