Check in from the bright sword

"Leader, calm down, what are you fussing about with a fool." Wang Yan said while handing over the microphone made of tin.

Li Yunlong ignored the idiot, took the microphone and shouted to the Huting stronghold: "Listen, the puppet soldiers inside, I am Li Yunlong, the head of the Independent Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army!"

"The shelling just now was just a small warning!"

"But if you persist in your obsession, the next round of shelling will be serious!"

"You guys weigh it carefully, can your body hold the shells?"

"To tell you the truth, our independent regiment is bound to win the Huting stronghold, and the Heavenly King and I can't stop it!"

"If you want to survive, you have to tie up all the devils in the stronghold, and then open the gate of the stronghold. You haven't made any major mistakes in the past, so you can let the past go!"

……

Pan Ren asked softly, "Brother, what should we do?"

"What should I do?" Ge Fugui said angrily, "You really want to tie up the Japanese to claim credit?"

"But if we don't tie up the Japanese, we'll all die." Pan Ren rolled his eyes and said again, "This group of Eighth Route Army is not a vegetarian. They have hard guys in their hands!"

"Yes." Another platoon leader also said, "When a row of shells falls, we will all belch."

"Brother, it is better for the Japanese to die than for us to die." The last platoon leader had a fierce look in his eyes.

"Aren't you stupid?" Ge Fugui said angrily, "I really want to tie up all the Japanese. If the Eighth Route Army gets the Huting stronghold, they will probably not embarrass us anymore, but can the Japanese spare us?"

Pan Ren and the other two platoon leaders immediately stopped talking.

If the Japanese know the truth, they will surely die.

At this time, Li Yunlong outside shouted loudly again: "You don't have to worry about the devils will settle accounts after autumn, I have already thought about it for you. After taking down the Huting stronghold, none of the devils inside will survive, and the dead will not open their mouths." , As long as you don't tell it yourself, the devils in Yangquan will never know about it!"

Ge Fugui's heart skipped a beat, such words can really be considered.

Pan Ren and the others also persuaded: "Brother, let's do it, don't hesitate!"

Ge Fugui was still hesitating, when a puppet soldier ran over to report: "Company Commander, Mr. Tanaka invites you to go."

Ge Fugui turned his head and saw that the Japanese soldiers in front of the gun tower in the middle and the warehouse gate had already aimed their guns at them.

Obviously, the Japanese also guessed the content of Li Yunlong's shouting, and strengthened their defenses against them.

Maybe, Jiro Tanaka invited him over just to take him down, thinking of Ge Fugui, he made up his mind.

Extending the head is a knife, retracting the head is also a knife, both left and right are dead, why not fight?Fuck it!

At that moment Ge Fugui took out his pistol and yelled sharply: "Brothers, for the sake of the family's wives and children, I will fight with Gou Ri's Eight Ways!"

"what?"

Pan Ren and several officers stood there immediately.

What's the situation, didn't you say hit the Japanese?

But Ge Fugui shot backhand, knocked down a devil officer, and then shouted: "Hit!"

Only then did Pan Ren and several officers wake up like a dream, and quickly fired too. The Japanese soldiers on guard around them were caught off guard, and several fell down immediately.

But other Japanese soldiers reacted quickly.

The entire Huting stronghold was smashed into a pot of porridge.

The devils and puppet troops began to fight among themselves, so they ignored the Eighth Route Army outside.

Li Yunlong decisively led the soldiers of the independent regiment to the gate of the stronghold.

As soon as he arrived, Ge Fugui led people to open the gate of the stronghold.

As soon as the door was opened, soldiers from the independent regiment poured in like a tide.

"Captain Li!" Ge Fugui stepped aside from the gate and reminded loudly, "We wiped out half of the devils, and the rest are hiding in the warehouse and the gun tower in the middle!"

Li Yunlong made a decisive decision: "Staff Wang, you go to the warehouse with the 3rd Battalion, and the 1st Battalion goes to the middle gun tower with Lao Tzu! The guards are watching these two devils! Take down their guns first!"

"Huh? Still want to shoot our guns?" Ge Fugui's face collapsed.

But seventy or eighty Eighth Route Army soldiers have already rushed forward like wolves and tigers.

"Put down the gun, put down the gun!" Facing the gleaming bayonet and the murderous Eighth Route Army soldiers, Ge Fugui and the puppet soldiers behind him could only put down their guns.

……

The Huting stronghold occupies a large area.

In addition to the three character-shaped gun towers, the buildings in the stronghold also have five rows of more than a dozen bungalows in each row, so it is no wonder that the next entire cavalry regiment can be stationed.

The two rows of bungalows in the back have iron gates and iron locks.

On the iron gate, the words "forbidden" were written in red paint.

Obviously, these two rows of bungalows are the warehouses of the Huting stronghold.

The military supplies of the Black Island Regiment must be stored there.

On the passage between the two rows of bungalows, there is a barricade built with sandbags.

More than a dozen devil soldiers guarded behind the barricade, and a machine gun was mounted on the barricade.

Before the Eighth Route Army could reach the front, the devils guarding behind the barricades opened fire violently.

A dense rain of bullets poured over, and the two soldiers who rushed to the front were shot immediately, and fell to the ground with a scream.

"Lie down!" Wang Huaibao gave an order, and the soldiers of the 3rd Battalion fell down on the ground one after another, and then raised their rifles to shoot at the devils behind the barricade.

"Consultant Wang!" Wang Huaibao said to Wang Yan, "The machine gunner is yours!"

"No problem." Wang Yan nodded lightly, and then holding the loaded [-] cover, half of his body flashed out from behind the bunker where he was hiding, and shot at the barricade in front of him.

The next moment, the Devil's machine gun in the barricade ahead tilted its head and remained silent.

The deputy shooter next to him hurriedly pushed the machine gunner's body away, and was about to step up as a substitute, when another bullet hit, piercing through the deputy shooter's head.

At this moment, Wang Huaibao had brought the soldiers of the 3rd Battalion up like a tide.

The dozen or so devils guarding the barricade were instantly overwhelmed by the soldiers of the independent regiment.

Chapter 82