Bright Sword: Technology is the primary productive force in war

Chen Yan made a summary speech at the end of the combat meeting.

"Comrades, since we are attacking from above, our 60-degree angle of firepower makes it difficult to exert our strength. The excavation plan proposed by Deputy Commander Li is very feasible, but I think it is not satisfying enough!"

At this moment, the crowd below was in an uproar. It was the first time they heard a regimental commander say that commanding a battle was not "cool" enough. These were ridiculous words.

Li Yunlong said in disbelief: "Why, 3600 grenades aren't cool enough?"

"Comrades, it's not that I, Chen Yan, am asking for too much, but that Yamazaki has owed too much blood debt.

The comrades from the Military District Hospital and the 772nd Regiment have dyed Lijiaopo red with blood.

The brigade has instructed that we must not let Yamazaki die a peaceful death, but make him live a life worse than death. 3600 grenades are just a drop in the ocean. Even if we attack them all at once, it is impossible to completely destroy the combat effectiveness of Yamazaki's battalion. My idea is to make him despair of life before he dies."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room was chilling, and everyone had the same thought in their hearts: "The captain's heart is so fucking cruel."

"I'll readjust the plan. When the earthworks have advanced to 50 meters, use grenades to deal with those bastards Yamazaki first, and effectively destroy their manpower.

At the same time, set up the two red cannons in Heiyun Village for me. I have prepared 1000 kilograms of chili powder for Yamazaki. I want to choke these bastards to death.

Once this pepper cannon is fired, hehe, the Yamazaki Battalion will still have any combat effectiveness. They can only wait for us to kill them.

At that time, the whole regiment will move out quickly, wear masks, and join the attack, ready for hand-to-hand combat. If we kill a few hundred of them with more than 1000 people, it will be like killing pigs all over the mountains and plains. Just don't fight over the guys. Remember, no one is allowed to shoot when you see Yamazaki. Save him for me, I will torture him to death."

Everyone looked at Chen Yan in disbelief. Everyone knew that our regiment leader was an expert in military industry, and now he had come up with a pepper bomb? This was unheard of. It couldn't really be the peppers we often eat, could this thing be used in war? Could it be a new biological weapon developed by the regiment leader? Although everyone was puzzled, no one questioned Chen Yan. They firmly believed from the bottom of their hearts that the regiment leader would not let them down.

Zhao Gang took the cloth looted from the clothing factory, tore it into strips, soaked it in water, and made it into "gas masks" to distribute. The soldiers went to the battlefield like masked beards.

The soldiers of the 772nd Regiment who had just withdrawn from the battlefield looked at the Independent Regiment and pointed and said:

"What's so good about the team led by this bandit Chen Yan? Humph, just wait and see, our regular regiment is no match for them, they will be wiped out."

Li Yunlong listened to someone slandering the Independent Regiment, stood on a small steep slope and cursed unhappily:

"I'm telling you, Blind Cheng, just as I taught him how to shoot a gun in Hubei, Henan and Anhui, today I'm going to teach him how to fight. Let this old guy learn well. I promise I won't teach him until he learns it."

Yamazaki watched as the Eighth Route Army changed the attacking team, and the other side did not launch an attack, but kept digging the soil. He was worried, but he didn't know what was going on, so he could only vent his anger with artillery shells. After several rounds of rapid shooting, the independent regiment continued to dig the soil, ignoring the Japanese. Yamazaki was so angry that he had no choice but to order the team to charge to stop the independent regiment. Chen Yan waved his hand and a round of artillery fire drove the enemy back.

Chen Yan, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang watched Yamazaki helplessly, and smiled secretly in the trench. Seeing that Yamazaki was about to go crazy, Chen Yan decided to add fuel to the fire and completely defeat his psychological defenses.

"Old Li, call Li San over. This kid has a bad mouth. Let him scold that bastard Yamazaki. Once the battle is over, Yamazaki won't have a chance to listen."

"Tell Li San to use all my Black Cloud Village's street-swearing skills. The brigade commander is watching us from behind. Others may look down on us."

Soon, Li San received an order, and a tin trumpet emerged from the trench of the independent regiment.

"Yamazaki, this bastard, our captain Chen said, he will fuck your mother. Maybe you don't understand what fuck your mother means, so just listen to me."

"Fuck your mother, from now on you have to call our Captain Chen dad, but our Captain Chen said that he doesn't like you as a son, so he is going to kill you today and have another child..."

"Baga, fire!"

The three giants of the independent group couldn't stop smiling at this moment.

Blind Cheng came to the brigade's forward operations room and made a report, "What the hell is the independent regiment? Are they fighting or just swearing? They are really bringing shame to the 386th Brigade."

The brigade commander frowned and said coldly: "That's better than you. The team is almost defeated, but you are still so arrogant. You should learn from the independent regiment.

Chen Yan and Li Yunlong are two bad guys, they are really mean, scolding them is really satisfying."

In the trench, Zhao Gang rubbed his hands and said:

"In a team battle, you and Lao Li will command the battle, and I will lead the assault team."

"Old Zhao, it's not that I, Old Li, look down on you, but you political commissars are simply not capable of doing this kind of life-threatening work. The idea is good and deserves praise, but don't take it seriously, otherwise you will make more trouble than you help."

"Old Li, why do you always speak with a tone of gunpowder? What's wrong with the political commissar? The political commissars of our communist big brother, the Soviet Red Army, can kill you in a war. They are all daring people who dare to risk their lives. They dare to block the gun holes with stones. Why can't I do that?"

Chen Yan acted as a peacemaker again and interrupted:

"Okay, stop arguing, Zhang Dabiao is enough to lead the assault team in this battle. There is no need to use a butcher knife to kill Yamazaki.

Lao Li, don't look down on Lao Zhao. I'll give Lao Zhao a brand new Type 38 rifle later. Lao Zhao will definitely blind your eyes.

Believe me, everyone can play as they please in today's battle, there is no danger, just have fun."

At this time, the excavation team had arrived at the designated location, and Chen Yan called Zhang Dabiao.

"Da Biao, are you ready? The stage is set for you. You have to sing the opening scene well and don't embarrass me."

"Commander, if we can't take Lijiaopo, don't shoot me. Save a bullet. I, Zhang Dabiao, can't guarantee anything else, but no one in our first battalion will survive the battle."

"Good job, this is encouraging to hear, go for it."

Yamazaki was even more nervous when he saw the other side stop digging. Lijiapo seemed calm, but in fact, there were undercurrents. The soldiers of the first battalion held their breath, and with murderous intent, they silently unscrewed the iron caps of the grenades and prepared to fire. Two red cannons were also pushed up, and ten spherical shells were also ready. At this time, a red signal flare was fired into the air, and the battle officially began.