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one hundred memorial

Li Yeling and the others walked over and looked at it, and their eyes were full of horror. Looking down from the hill, the sight was just right. In this small valley surrounded by a group of low mountains, there was a bright light. In the middle was a camp surrounded by a fence, with bright lights around it. Inside the fence was a huge open space, piled up with big buckets of things. Li Yeling could see clearly that those were oil, automobile oil, lubricating oil, etc. From time to time, trucks pulled in oil barrels, unloaded here, and then classified by the Japanese, and then transported to various camps by truck.

Next to it were large wooden boxes built up. Before Li Yeling could see clearly, Yun San's eyes were very poisonous and exclaimed: "These large wooden boxes are filled with shells. I once saw the captured Japanese ammunition boxes in Xuzhou..."

Li Yeling was shocked again, and turned his gaze to the edge, and his heart completely cooled down.

There were a bunch of brand new cannon components, and a bunch of Japanese engineers and artillerymen were assembling there. As a military enthusiast, Li Yeling had even seen the 320mm mortar of the Type 98 model.

He couldn't help but moan in his heart. All such cruel guys were transported over! Is this so bad thing for people to live?

The Type 98 320mm heavy artillery is a siege heavy artillery, and is one of the most powerful and caliber heavy artillery in the Japanese army. It is second only to the Japanese army's 460mm caliber ship-based artillery. It is mainly equipped with a mortar artillery gang and an independent mortar artillery gang in the Japanese army. It is used in every battlefield.

Li Yeling really didn't expect that such a big guy would appear. When he thought of the scene where the giant cannon weighing 600 kilograms fell to his head, Li Yeling couldn't help but explode his scalp!

At this time, Wei Tiezhu also came up, and was shocked when he looked at the big scene below. Li Yeling suddenly came to his senses. Now it was not the time to be scared. This time he was really here. So what if the giant cannon is powerful? Now he is lying there and letting himself fight? Now he has a mortar in his hand, and the oil barrels, ammunition, and cannons under the Japanese army are just like eating vegetables?

I am barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Even if I die, I have to pick up a piece of meat from the Japanese.

A gleam broke out in Li Yeling's eyes, which made the people next to him feel numb. It was a look of greed, excitement, excitement, fanaticism, and bloodthirsty. It was hard to imagine that a person's eyes could contain so many things!

Li Yeling whispered and said hurriedly: "Don't stand stupidly! How powerful the Japanese army is, now we can fight the cannons and other things at will! Wei Tiezhu, quickly place mortars and Hu Shulin, measure the distance, adjust the angle, Yun San, beware!"

After a while, the mortar was installed. Hu Shulin calmed down and stood behind the mortar with his left eye closed, aiming at the Japanese position with his right eye, stretched out his right arm, stretched out his thumb with his right hand, and constantly gestured between his eyes and the position. After gesturing for a while, Hu Shulin said in a deep voice: "Grenade, sixty-six degrees in front, firing the cannon!"

Wei Tiezhu had never worked in artillery before. Besides, the operation of mortars is extremely simple, and it can be learned by individuals. Wei Tiezhu took out a large ammunition box from his backpack behind him, which was specially equipped for this gun. He quickly replaced a grenade weighing about seven kilograms and fired it out. A shrill whistling sound sounded in the air. The grenade went directly to the Japanese position, with the target of the area where the oil barrels and ammunition were piled up. If it could hit that place, it would cause a series of explosions and fires. It would not be able to destroy these ammunition supplies. If it was lucky, it might even blow up those field guns and heavy artillery, which would be equivalent to solving the disaster in Taierzhuang.

But unfortunately, the shells were a little further away and did not hit the oil barrels and ammunition. Instead, they hit a field gun assembly site further behind this area, killing many engineers and artillery soldiers, and blowing away a lot of the parts.

Li Yeling's eyes had already seen a glimpse of the Japanese, and the Japanese had noticed this and began to start the third episode.

When the shot went wrong, Li Yeling shouted without blinking, "Don't stop, continue, continue to fight for me!" Even if several people were buried here today, they would have to destroy the ammunition and supplies of these Japanese!

Hu Shulin said in a deep voice: "The angle is three degrees down, grenade, shoot!"

Another grenade was launched, and with everyone's expectations, he plunged head toward the Japanese ammunition area.

A few seconds later, a huge explosion sounded over the entire camp, and the sound was so loud that it could be heard even dozens of miles away. Then, another explosion came, and then, one after another, began to torture the eardrums of Li Yeling and others.

The grenade hit an ammunition box and exploded immediately. The explosion caused the ammunition box to explode, and then caused the series of other ammunition boxes to explode. In a short while, the entire Japanese camp fell into a sea of ​​fire. The Japanese in the camp were burned like ground rats and ran around the ground.

Li Yeling and others cheered: "It's done!" Looking at each other, they were filled with joy.

After suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Li Yeling shouted loudly: "Hu Shulin, Wei Tiezhu, don't stop, come on! Tug those Japanese cannons too!"

Hu Shulin still had the calm expression: "The angle remains unchanged, change to arson bombs and launch them!"

Two more arson bombs were fired, and the Japanese army's position had become a vast sea of ​​fire. These two arson bombs completely detonated the piles of oil barrels, causing a series of explosions. The fire burned wildly, covering the Japanese's supplies and even cannons. The red flames dyed half of the sky red, making the surrounding miles bright as daylight. The raging fire could be seen within dozens of miles. Li Yeling and others could no longer hide it.

At this moment, Li Yeling no longer had to hide his own movements. He took out a bag from his arms, filled with paper money. Li Yeling grabbed a handful of paper money and spread it hard. The paper money flew out, and was moved by the night wind, and flew out far away, just like a desolate and desolate snow falling on this quiet night.

Li Yeling stood on the top of the mountain and shouted: "Juncai, if you have a spirit in the sky, when you see this scene, when you see this Japanese position, this place has been destroyed by me. The fireworks all over the sky, the lives of these Japanese devils are my tribute to you! Juncai, the soul is back, the soul is back!"

At this moment, the entire Japanese position saw this scene: paper money was flying all over the sky, and a figure stood there, roaring to the sky!

The sound of the snow-white paper money in the sky was desolate and tragic, just like Du Yu's crying blood. Before he knew it, Li Yeling was already in tears.

At this moment, countless people around Taierzhuang were wearing clothes and staring at the sky, thinking about something.

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At the front command of Taierzhuang, Zhu Dehou, who had been watching the northeast in the yard, heard the explosion sound from that direction. Then he saw the fire in the sky, his face was filled with joy and shouted: "Successful, Li Yeling succeeded, he exploded the Japanese artillery position!"

"Success! Success!"

The officers and officers in the yard cheered. They had suffered all the pain of the Japanese cannons that day. When they heard that their respected Chief Li had blown up the Japanese artillery position, how could they not be happy?

———————

At the Guandi Temple in Ximen, Taierzhuang, Chifeng City, which had already fallen asleep, was awakened by the sound of explosions. He had been sleeping sounds uneasy these days, and he could not sleep even after this noise.

He stood up in his clothes and walked into the yard. Looking at the explosions coming from afar and the firelights from the northeast, Chi Fengcheng wondered: "In that direction, that is the Japanese artillery position! What's the noise of these damn Japanese? Is it still going to be abducted by Taierzhuang tonight?"

He shook his head and threw out this absurd idea. It is impossible to bombard the night. Not to mention the accuracy of the hit, even the Japanese could not afford to consume ammunition. An idea came to his mind: Could something happen to Ru Dehou?

He asked the adjutant who had found outside, "Look for someone, go to Ru Dehou to see if something happened?"

The adjutant went for a while and came back, saying, "Minister Secretariat, I just went out and happened to meet someone sent by Battalion Commander Lu Dehou, saying that Li Yeling led a few people to fire a cannon to bring the Japanese artillery position. The fire and explosion sound were probably the death of the Japanese artillery shells."

"Ah? Is that Li Yeling again?" Chi Fengcheng has heard this name countless times in the past few days. He carried explosives to bomb the Japanese stronghold and led a suicide squad to the Japanese command center, almost taking over a group of Japanese officers. Now he has done such a big thing again. Li Yeling is amazing.

Chi Fengcheng quickly met the channel: "Check me to the chief's office, I want to feed Li Yeling and Zhu Dehou personally to ask for me!"

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In Xuzhou City, in an elegant courtyard, Li Zongren stood in the yard, looking at the fire in the distance, thinking about something.

At this moment, Li Yeling and others were fleeing in a panic, or it could be said that they were strategically transferred.

After firing two flame bombs, after paying homage to Yu Juncai and other brothers who died, Li Yeling saw that there were no less than a dozen 3-pieces rushing out from all over the camp. Each tricycle was sitting on three ghosts with ferocious faces, coming here with murderous intent.

Seeing that the mission was completed, Li Yeling naturally did not need to die here. Seeing Wei Tiezhu sticking out his butt and packing up the mortar, shouting: "Wei Tiezhu, don't want the mortar, take the gun, and leave quickly!"

With a command, several people abandoned all their supplies and rushed under the hill under the leadership of Li Yeling.

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