I'm doing logistics in Liangjian

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As soon as Zhang Dabiao finished speaking, he turned around and ran, shouting as he ran, "The first battalion and the fourth battalion guard the front.

"The second battalion to the left! The third battalion to the right!"

After Li Yunlong glanced at Zhang Dabiao's arrangement, he went to the rear, where Huang Wanquan led the Second Regiment and was still annihilating the Devil's [-]th Division.

Since the start of this war, the brigade that has been following Xing Zhiguo has been directly under the assault battalion, and now Xing Zhiguo has arranged for it.

Outside the encirclement of the Second Regiment, there are more than 500 people in the assault battalion directly under the brigade, which can be regarded as a relatively normal battalion-level unit.

But the firepower configuration is even stronger than the assault battalion of the [-]st and [-]nd regiments.

They are now ready to go, where are they waiting for Li Yunlong's arrival.

The firearms used in the assault, Li Yunlong still likes the submachine gun, and he took the gun from the deputy battalion commander of the assault battalion.

Li Yunlong clicked to load the gun, and raised the gun above his head, "Brothers! Old rules, follow me closely!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

The soldiers raised their guns, and the sky-shattering shouts resounded through the area.

Huang Wanquan was the first to react. He knew that Li Yunlong was about to make a move.

Li Yunlong still took the lead and rushed into a small battlefield cut by the second regiment.

The devils here are using natural bunkers to shoot at the soldiers of the second regiment.As soon as Li Yunlong entered the arena, the devils were not in a hurry, but the soldiers of the second regiment were in a hurry.

Before the soldiers rushed, Li Yunlong had already passed them. When the submachine guns fired and suppressed, some soldiers cooperated and fired an RPG at the place where Li Yunlong was attacking.

Clear a devil's firepower point and move on. Devils who want to shoot coldly have their own snipers to deal with.

The wild grass is too high, which affects the line of sight. When the flamethrower is on the field, it is just a slap in the face. When the grass is burning, it will startle a few chickens from time to time.

clap clap clap!

Huang Wanquan saw Li Yunlong snatching food, and led his team to go up in person.

After Li Yunlong suppressed and knocked out a firepower point again, he took a look at Huang Wanquan who was beside him.

"What are you doing with me? Go! Increase your firepower and quickly take down the other places. A decisive battle is about to begin."

"Yes!"

Alas, Huang Wanquan, who had a good meal last time, gave up the slowly encroaching style of play, and launched the three fierce tactics.

A regiment faced three positions. After the second artillery battle between Xing Zhiguo and the devils, the devils began to attack aggressively.

The brainwashed devils really have a way. When they were normal before, they were still hiding around there, relying on vegetation, mountains and rocks to advance.

Now as soon as he got up, he took off his helmet, tied a plaster flag on his head, and just like that, he didn't dodge or evade, and came towards a defensive line.

If the troops of other countries, Zhang Dabiao might still give them a thumbs up for this spirit of not fearing death, but Zhang Dabiao is more disdainful of this devil.

"Brothers! Get close and shoot!"

"Yes!"

near!approaching!

Zhang Dabiao still didn't move. Although he still had enough ammunition, he had to make preparations early.

Once the time has passed and the ammunition is exhausted, these close-range Japanese equipment will be their weapons.

The devil broke through to 60 meters! [-] meters! !

tear! ...The sound of cloth being torn was heard, and Zhang Dabiao set up the MG42 to start.

At such a close distance, if it weren't for the powerful firepower, they would not have dared to put it so close.

After Zhang Dabiao sent out the signal, a group of frontal battlefields were lined up by the devils to be shot.

The devils who ran in the front received the most vicious beatings, and the impact of the bullets made it difficult for the devils in the front row to fall to the ground.

After extended shooting, no matter how tough the nerves were, they were shattered by the bullets.

When the devils retreated, another bunker was erected in front of the trench, made of piled up devil corpses.

Shojiro Iida looked at the firepower of the group, and he closed his eyes in pain. He had a machine gun in his hand, how could he fight?

"General." The adjutant suggested in time; "How about we ask the general in the temple for tactical guidance?"

Although Shojiro Iida didn't want people to see his incompetence, but now he really has no choice.

Helpless, he waved his hand to the adjutant, "Go, send a report to the general in the temple."

"Hi!" The adjutant turned around and left with a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Iida would continue to implement the strategy of consuming the enemy's ammunition with the lives of soldiers in spite of everything.

On a group of trenches, Zhang Dabiao, who was so smoky that he couldn't see his complexion, slowly poked his head out a little, his eyes flickering, looking across the smoky battlefield in front of him, looking at the devils.

"Regimental Commander." The guard glanced at the binoculars and said, "The devils have started digging trenches."

Unhappy flashed across Zhang Dabiao's face, "Damn it! If this devil doesn't come to attack, how can we surpass the second regiment?"

The guard spread his hands and his face turned bitter. The devil's move made their wish come true.

After Zhang Dabiao thought about it, he said, "Go tell the brigade commander and see what he thinks."

On Li Yunlong's side, after Huang Wanquan exerted his strength, there was only one place left, and there were panting devils.

When the monk staged a wave and performed miracles vigorously, the [-]th Division of the Devils could now write the date of their demise in the history books.

Li Yun, who was pressing bullets into the magazine, received a message from Zhang Dabiao.Frowning tightly, he was judging what the devil wanted to do.

Su Xuan passed through the crowd and found Li Yunlong, "Old Li, we have to take measures, at least get some epaulets first, let us supplement.""

"If the ammunition is fired like last night, we will run out of ammunition by this afternoon at the latest."

"Don't worry, old Su." Li Yunlong got up and put down the devil's abnormal behavior first.Handing the gun to Huzi, he said, "The devils must attack now. According to the plan, Dong Qingxiang and the others are coming soon."

"Well, Huzi, go and inform everyone, make a move to withdraw to Burma, and see how the devil reacts."

As soon as the tiger left, Su Xuan handed Li Yunlong a list, "Look, Lao Li, these are the materials that were put into the domestic station today. With these, we have to speed up a little, otherwise we will participate in the Northeast affairs." No more."

Li Yunlong scanned carefully, trembling with excitement, the weapons used by the large domestic troops were all cheap.

The ammunition of 70 points is enough to arm two divisions to the state where the war started.

At the domestic independent brigade airport, Wang Chengzhu opened his mouth so much that he could drop a goose egg, and said in shock: "The brigade commander killed the little boy? He made such a huge fortune."

The commander of the airport security battalion, looking at the mountain of supplies, prevented the fighter plane from taking off.

He stretched out his hand for a move, and the recruits who were training against Ribs in the distance began to gather.

Wang Chengzhu also came to his senses, and hurriedly shouted; "Send a report to the 115th and 120th divisions quickly, and let the transport team be sent over."

"Yes!" The correspondent rushed to the airport's telecommunications room, and after a while, a telegram in the style of the Independent Brigade went out.

"Our brigade commander, Li Yunlong, took over the devil's material warehouse in Thailand. Now there is no place to store guns, ammunition, food, and medicine. Come quickly."

Chapter 298

The 115th Division is now under the greatest pressure. They have captured Zhangjiakou and several important places in the northeast direction of Zhangjiakou.

Now that the supplies are exhausted, these positions were taken by the devils with guns during the day, and the soldiers took them back with bayonets at night.

Repeatedly, down many times, the soil in several important places turned blood red.

An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, the words written in the books are now reflected in reality.

"Master! Our sacrifices are too great!" Chief of Staff Zhou looked at the list of sacrifices every day, and said sadly; "Our current ammunition can only be supported by seizures at night. If this continues, we...we don't know how many comrades we will sacrifice. "

101 glanced at the chief of staff, "Don't tell me the number of sacrifices. If we don't get stuck here today, the devils will dare to cross Zhangjiakou and slaughter the entire riverside area."

The entire command room fell silent. Judging from their dealings with the devils, the devils are very likely to do this.

Nanjing, Lushun, Taipei, Yunlin, Jinan, Wushe, Yanji, Shanghai, Pingdingshan, ... all places have used countless lives to tell the Chinese people that there is only one way to go with the devils, and that is to fight to the end.

Just when everyone was thinking about a countermeasure, news of the Independent Brigade came.

"Master! Master! Good news!" The logistics chief of the 115th Division hurried over, panting heavily under the eyes of the generals; "Mr., we have a lot of ammunition and supplies!"

A hint of surprise also flashed across 101's unchanging face when Mount Tai collapsed.

Boom!There was a loud bang on the table, and 101 swept across the audience, "Every department is ready to enter the Northeast in one fell swoop. If there is no shortage of guns, we must take at least one of those arsenals in the Northeast."

The 120th Division was at the gate of Beiping City. After fighting a few battles with the devils, they retreated at the request of their superiors. The guns caused too much damage to the ancient city. He withdrew to the Yanshan Mountains to stop the devils here.

In the medical office of the 120th Brigade of the 359th Division, an old man with a gray beard and worn military uniform was busy there.

"Doctor Jiang, take a break!"

Doctor Jiang didn't even raise his head, he was focused on treating the soldiers' wounds.

After cleaning the soldiers, Dr. Jiang raised his head and said, "Bring the putrefaction ointment here."

The soldier who asked Dr. Jiang to rest just now showed a look of embarrassment on his face. Under Dr. Jiang's gaze, he faltered and said, "Doctor Jiang, the medicine...the medicine is gone."

Dr. Jiang's face darkened. When the doctor ran out of medicine and his comrades were lying on the hospital bed waiting for treatment, his heart ached like a knife.

"Uncle Jiang."

The wounded man grabbed Dr. Jiang's hand and tried his best to show a smile on his face, "Uncle Jiang, my little injury is fine."

Dr. Jiang looked at the soldier's wound, and the intestines from the shell came out, so it's okay!

Dr. Jiang held the soldier's hand tightly, and suddenly burst into tears.During this period of time, because there was no medicine, many comrades in arms had fallen in front of him.

Looking back on my life, when I was 16 years old, I witnessed the Sino-Japanese War, the Treaty of Shimonoseki, and the great powers rampaging across the country.

At the age of 19, he joined the Westernization Army, wanting to sacrifice himself, and restore China to a prosperous and peaceful world, but it didn't take long for him to discover that the Westernization Army was extremely corrupt and would only bully the people. He was extremely disappointed, and left with a sigh.

In the next ten years, the land of China became deeper and deeper, and he looked forward to the dawn in his heartache.

When the Qing Dynasty fell in 1912, the fire in his heart was ignited again. After kissing his new wife goodbye, he joined the Beiyang Army.

Unexpectedly, Yuan betrayed the revolution and witnessed his boss bullying women.Completely disappointed, he beat his boss angrily, and walked away with a sigh.

When Yuan died, Duan Qirui invited him out of the mountains. He saw that Duan Qirui advocated republicanism, so he went south and north with him.

After many years of fighting, he saw that the warlords only wanted to grab territory, and no one cared about the life and death of the people. What's the point of being a soldier, he sighed again, and he was disarmed and returned to the field for the third time.

Proficient in medical skills, he set up a clinic in his hometown.I wanted to hang the pot to help the world and go to this life, but this time is 1937, 1937!

After experiencing the Sino-Japanese War of [-]-[-], he was burning with anger. Although he was sixty years old, it was everyone's responsibility to defend his family and country.

He went out again and served as a soldier in the 29th Army. However, the war was not good, and the army commander fought with others, and the morale of the army was slackened. In just one year, North China fell.

Crying and helpless, he didn't want to retreat southward with such a team. While sighing again and again, he was disarmed and returned to the field for the fourth time. At this time, 40 years had passed since he joined the Westernization Army.

40 years!He stood up to join the army to protect the country for the sake of the country no longer being bullied, but he returned disappointed again and again.

At this time, he was 60 years old, and the country he loved so much was still being raped by the Japanese invaders. At that time, he kept asking himself, is it really, really hopeless?

And when he was in tears, the 359th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army passed by his hometown. Seeing this team that served as officials and soldiers, swore to the death to resist the Japanese, his eyes lit up. Isn’t this what he has been looking for all his life?

After making up his mind, he took all the medicines and equipment and resolutely joined the team.

Now he sees hope, but it is because of seeing hope that he realizes that he is too old to go out and kill the enemy, but he can't do what he wants.

And these fighters who could play, now fell in front of him because they had no medicine.

The soldiers on the side were a little at a loss. Facing the crying of the oldest man in the army, they had nothing to do.

"Good news! Good news!" A soldier rushed over and shouted loudly; "There is medicine! Now we have set off from Shanxi."

Dr. Jiang stood up abruptly, suppressed his sadness, walked over a few steps, grabbed the soldier by the shoulder, and asked excitedly, "When will I arrive?"

"The Jinzhong Cavalry Regiment has passed." The soldier breathed a sigh of relief and continued; "They will bring some supplies first."

Doctor Jiang's complexion still didn't relax, "I'll go to the brigade commander and ask him to contact the airlifter. Many soldiers can't delay."

Speaking of which, the old man rushed to find the brigade commander.

All parties are in action, but the fastest is Brigadier Chen. The devils have also landed from Weihaiwei. The [-]th Brigade is like a panacea, and now it is fighting in the Shandong area.

Every time they exchanged a lot of supplies, maybe very few went to the [-]th Brigade, which was barely a little more than other troops. All the exchanged supplies were distributed by the brigade commander.

This time, Li Yunlong's big effort did not have the share of the 129th division. Can this be done?

A telegram was sent to the school, and Mr. Yang set off for Brigadier Chen.

After Li Yunlong and the others retreated tactically, the devils really moved, but they just followed, and did not rush up to fight the independent brigade.