Chapter 130

Li Yunlong did something before robbing ammunition. He removed all the two machine guns used to block the highway and more than a dozen sharpshooters... These soldiers fired original bullets, and their guns had a long range, so they could block the intersection from the highlands, making it impossible for the Japanese to move the ammunition out of the encirclement!

This time, Zhao Gang immediately knew what was going on: "Old Li, are you singing the empty city plan?"

Li Yunlong gave a thumbs up: "It's amazing, you can see it at a glance! As soon as my guardian retreats, the Japanese will have to worry. The more we let them in, the less they dare to enter!"

Zhao Gang nodded repeatedly: "That's the case, you have used all thirty-six strategies!"

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "We don't know what thirty-six strategies are just to think about the Japanese's thoughts!"

Zhao Gang sighed in his heart, Li Yunlong was self-taught, and if he fought too much, he would naturally compete with the art of war.

Then Li Yunlong turned his head and whispered to the soldiers who were gathered behind to prepare for attack, "Comrades, it's time to eat meat, don't leave any Japanese to me! Watch and fight. If anyone blows up the ammunition, I will never finish it!"

As he said that, he waved the box cannon and shouted: "Comrades! Go!"

"Run!" the soldier shouted and jumped out of his hiding place and launched an attack on a Japanese squadron trapped in the middle from three directions.

Wang Xuexin also rushed up with his troops. His mission was to hide three ammunition trucks hidden at the corner of the road.

These three ammunitions are not hidden in the low-lying areas on the roadside like other cars, but drive towards the roadside with a small hill close to it.

The location and direction of this hill were exactly at the blind spot on the back slope, and the Eighth Route Army soldiers had no choice but to get the ammunition truck.

The Japanese guarded this batch of ammunition with a squad of troops of about ten.

Before the war, Li Yunlong told Wang Xuexin: "Little Northeast, don't worry about other Japanese devils and ammunition, just take these three ammunition trucks!"

Wang Xuexin asked in confusion: "Why?"

Li Yunlong raised his head towards the encirclement below and said, "Look at the Japanese's arrangements, they didn't expect that we would go down to grab ammunition, so the terrain is convenient and the defense line is a bit far away from the ammunition. Once we fight, we just need to use firepower to block it, and the Japanese will not have time to bomb the ammunition!"

Wang Xuexin looked down and found that as Li Yunlong said, ammunition and the Japanese defense line were separated.

This may also be a measure for the Japanese to protect their ammunition and also a measure to protect themselves.

If a person is with ammunition, then a few shells will be taken with the person and ammunition.

Then Li Yunlong turned his gaze to the corner of the road and said, "The three ammunition trucks at the corner are different. A squad of Japanese soldiers are next to the ammunition truck. If they see that the situation is wrong, they will burn a grenade and stuff it into the truck... The meat will not be eaten!"

Then Li Yunlong turned around and said fiercely to Wang Xuexin: "I'm ugly, but if you make these ammunitions ruined, don't want your 100 bullets!"

"Captain!" Wang Xuexin protested: "Why are you not keeping your word?"

"Why doesn't it count?" Li Yunlong tilted his chin and replied with a trembling hand: "We call it rewards and punishments. You have a good idea. If you have a reward, you can't complete the task. You should punish them. This code is the same!"

Wang Xuexin was confused. What he said...it seems to make sense.

But I always feel something is wrong.

After thinking for a while, I realized that those 100 bullets have not been rewarded yet? Is it a punishment for you to leave?

After getting ready, at Li Yunlong's order, Wang Xuexin rushed up with his troops.

Before the war, Hu Zi asked: "Platform leader, how to fight this battle?"

"How to fight?" Wang Xuexin replied without thinking: "Go up and fight for the bayonet!"

"Fighting for a bayonet?" Hu Zi was stunned when he heard this: "Can that stop the Japanese bombs?"

Wang Xuexin asked back angrily: "If you can't stop the bayonet, do you think you can stop it by shooting a gun from a distance? Don't worry about anything, just go up and see the Japanese and poke it to death!"

Hu Zi responded very simply: "Please ensure that the task is completed!"

Wang Xuexin actually knew why Li Yunlong gave him this task.

Li Yunlong's idea must be to use Wang Xuexin's gun technique to stop the Japanese bombs.

The problem is that the Japanese are too close to the ammunition truck, and they are all guarding the edge, and some are hiding under the truck with the wheels as cover.

Not to mention that Wang Xuexin is still in the shooting dead corner, and he has to go around a long circle to fight. Even if he has this ability... As long as one of the Japanese still breathes out, he takes out a grenade and knocks it, the mission will basically fail.

Therefore, Wang Xuexin can only consider close combat.

Wang Xuexin hopes to take advantage of the Japanese's psychology... The Japanese are good at fighting bayonets, and it is not a problem for one to fight against the Eighth Route Army.

After doing this, isn’t it a pity for a class of Japanese devils to fight against Wang Xuexin’s 27 people?

If the Japanese think this is safe, then this batch of ammunition will be safe.

At least it is safe for the time being... The Japanese are not that stupid. They predict that they can win this battle and are eager to bomb the bullet. If they are like this, the Japanese will have died long ago.

But how can we win quickly in the state of thorn fighting?

If this cannot gain the upper hand, all 27 people fell under the Japanese bayonet, which would be a loss business. Even if they win, the Japanese would die together if they had time to burn grenades.

So this battle has to be fast, accurate and ruthless.

When the Japanese thought they had the advantage to win this battle, they caught him off guard and ended the battle before they could react.

After thinking about it, Wang Xuexin called Liu Dazuo, who was born in the troupe, and then pointed to the hill where the car was hiding, and asked, "Can you go up there?"

The hill was not high, about two or three floors high, but the side walls were as difficult to stand on, and the top was curved and connected to the main mountain, barely enough to accommodate two or three people.

Liu Dazuo looked at it, nodded and said, "Yes, I just want a bamboo pole!"

"That's it!" Wang Xuexin said: "Take me a hand after going up!"

The two of them decided to do this.

When the fight started, Liu Dazuo carried a big knife on his back and carried a bamboo pole more than three meters long on his shoulder and rushed up with Wang Xuexin.

Li Yunlong, who was watching with a telescope behind him, complained when he saw this: "What's the point of this little Northeast?"

Just as he was wondering, a part of the little northeastern area had rushed to the front of the hill.

Hu Zi led the other team members to continue rushing forward with bayonets, and Liu Dazuo and Xiaodongbei stopped on the side of the hill.

I saw Liu Dazuo grabbing the bamboo pole to assist for a while and then jumped up the hill, just like playing light skills...

After he stood firm, he immediately threw down another rope, Xiaodongbei continued to follow, and the two of them climbed one side and pulled up the hill in a few seconds.

This time Li Yunlong understood what Xiaodongbei was going to do.

He shook his head and smiled, "Little Dongbei is really a damn talent, and the soldiers he brought out are also good. These three vehicles of ammunition have not been run away!"
Chapter completed!