Surrounding the points to fight for aid, the points around are also particular. After all, the time is too short, and the reinforcements have not arrived, then they will not be able to fight. Moreover, the goal of our side's battle this time is not at all to encircle and fight for aid!
Our side surrounds Dayan Town and deliberately exposes their whereabouts. It is indeed the same as ordinary siege and reinforcements, attracting the nearby troops of the devils to come to support.
Actually?
In fact, it was just to attract the defenders in the county to dispatch and then attack the county.
The devils don't have many defenders here. Although there are gun towers nearby, the defenders in the gun towers dare not move out rashly. They can only mobilize troops from the county.
No matter what tricks the devils play, as long as they believe that this is the Eighth Route Army's siege and aid, it is a big mistake.
Now, anyway, it¡¯s just delaying time. It¡¯s time to have some fun. This unscrupulous landlord and tyrant, Mao Laochuan, will not end well. What¡¯s waiting for him is definitely a public trial. If you don¡¯t eat bullets now, you won¡¯t be able to wait for long. up.
Qin Baoshan was training Mao Laochuan there. On the other side, Zhao Gang frowned all the time, studying the map by the light of the fire, and suddenly asked, "What if the devil doesn't go to Fenghuang Ridge, but to go to Wild Donkey Slope?"
Fenghuang Ridge is the closest distance, and Wild Donkey Slope is far away, but don't imagine the devils as idiots, they are also very experienced.
"Wild donkey slope?" Li Yunlong glanced at it: "No way, the devil is not stupid, and he still walks around? Impossible, impossible."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Qin Baoshan again, showing a knowing look.
"Hey hey, even if they go to the wild donkey slope, we are not afraid." Li Yunlong said: "Dayan Town is their death place. Let's fight as many as they come!"
If it was before, Li Yunlong would not have dared, but since he got to know Qin Baoshan, he was always able to produce some weird and powerful things, and Li Yunlong's courage became more and more courageous.
Now, Li Yunlong doesn't care, if they come, they will just sacrifice guns to Lao Tzu!
Zhao Gang frowned. In commanding battles, there is one of the cruelest laws. If you don't want things to go so bad, then it will definitely become so bad!
At this moment, suddenly, Yang Song ran over and said to several people: "Report, the sentry sent out outside found that there is a devil's army coming towards us. There are two motorcycles, one car, and the number of people is about one." Squad!"
"That's all?" Li Yunlong scratched his head: "It's not enough for our old Li's teeth."
Originally, I thought how many people could come and let myself work hard again. Who would have thought that so many people would come?
The number of people is too small, it is not fun to fight.
"However, no matter how small the ants are, they are still meat. Since they are here, let's eat them." Li Yunlong said without interest: "Let them come in, just under the blockhouse in Dayan Town, and kill them!"
I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen Li Yunlong so arrogant. Under the devil's gun tower, let the devils who may still be alive inside watch the devil soldiers outside being wiped out. I don't know what it will be like inside?
This is psychological warfare.
The closer to Dayan Town, the more strange Yamamoto Village Tree felt.
After approaching Dayan Town, his convoy had already slowed down and turned off the lights. Taking advantage of this time, the people behind could also catch up.
However, there is no movement behind, but what about the front? There was no movement ahead either.
Although one could see the burning flames and the half-collapsed gun tower illuminated by the flames, the entire night was incomparably silent, which was a little scary and eerie.
"Bage Yalu, Balu must have run away!" Yamamoto Muraki gritted his teeth.
The Eighth Route Army is not an idiot either, they will definitely leave sentries outside. If they come all the way like this, they should exchange fire with the Eighth Route sentries. As long as they shoot, they can provide a warning to the inside.
However, now there is nothing!
Naturally, he didn't know that the Eighth Route Army was armed with a war horse, and they ran very fast, so there was no need to shoot to warn them after discovering it.
"Go to the gun tower first." Yamamoto Muraki thought for a while, and then gave the order.
Half of the turret had collapsed, but he was sure that there must still be their people inside. At this time, it was important to save people first, anyway, once Balu ran away, it would be hard to find them again.
Since it has been determined that the Eighth Route Army is gone, there is no need to get out of the car, the fighting posture is advancing, and the car is rumblingThere was a sound, and he headed towards the gun tower.
From his direction, it was just blocked by the gun tower, and he couldn't see the flame over there, and Mao Laochuan who was still standing above the flame.
Sweat dripped down drop by drop on Mao Laochuan's forehead. He gritted his teeth, listened to the sound of the car moving from the blockhouse, and suddenly opened his mouth, intending to warn the imperial army.
These mud legs will not let him go. He thinks about the things he has done, even if the Eighth Route Army does not liquidate him for a few days, he will not let him go in the future.
Therefore, only the imperial army can save him!
With such thoughts in mind, Mao Laochuan finally plucked up the courage and wanted to shout out a warning, but who knew that just as he opened his mouth, a ball of things flew over and hit his mouth accurately!
The thing had a fishy smell, was round, and even carried a burst of heat. When it entered his mouth, he was blocked to death just as he was about to speak.
what?
Horse manure.
Qin Baoshan had been on guard against him for a long time. Now, seeing his mouth opening and the movement of his legs, he knew what he wanted to do. Just in time, the war horse beside him came out and threw it to him casually. Right in the mouth!
"Woo, woo." He wanted to shout, but at the same time, there was a loud bang.
Mortars fired flat!
If you directly use a mortar to blow up a car, it is not easy. After all, the mortar is used to hit a fixed target, and the ballistic trajectory is curved, but now, after it is leveled, it is easy. Just aim and wait until the devil's car comes , only a hundred meters away, a shell flew over in the flames of the mortar muzzle.
Boom!
Even a bunker can be blown down, let alone a car, which was blown apart in an instant, torn apart, and countless fragments flew across.
The motorcycle in front was also carried up by the air waves.
One shot fixes the soul!
"Fire!" With the light of the explosion, Yang Song gave his subordinates the command to shoot. One shell took most of the devils away, and the rest were just targets for his side.
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