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Seven hundred and twentieth IX: Give Lao Tzu a blast for Simon

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    "Quickly, stop them!" Captain Irijiang Waner of the Artillery Wing, holding a command knife in his hand, kept shouting at his flustered subordinates.  Therefore, as the supreme commander here, Irijiang Waner has no choice but to block the enemy, he must block, otherwise, once the enemy attacks, or even the cannon is taken away by the enemy,  His consequences can also be imagined.

    "Quickly, ask the headquarters for help, and ask them to send troops to rescue immediately!" Colonel Irijiang Waner asked for help while ordering his subordinates to rush up to fight.

    The adjutant shook the phone and kept shouting inside, but unfortunately, there was no response, and the normal call line was no longer connected.

    "Boom, boom!" At this moment, there was a violent explosion sound in the distance, and Irijiang Wan'er's face changed drastically. He could see clearly that the explosion came from the direction of the headquarters, that is to say, the headquarters at this time  It was also attacked by the Eighth Route Army.

    Now, there is no army to rescue them at all!

    Enter Jiang Wan'er's face was pale, and he shouted to his subordinates: "Hold it, hold it!"

    There is no choice but to fight to the death!

    "Da da da!" Dense bullets shot past, and the devil soldiers who rushed up fell down one after another. This is not a level contest at all!

    If it is the German army, the artillerymen often use submachine guns for self-defense, with intensive firepower, and they can still withstand this situation, but now, the devil's artillery uses 38 big covers, even a crooked handle  There are no sub-machine guns, and their firepower density cannot be compared with the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army at all!

    In the front is the charge with automatic weapons, and in the back is wielding a saber to deal with the loners. In actual combat, the tacit cooperation between the troops of the Independent Cavalry Regiment has long been tempered.

    "Boss, the enemy has rushed up, shall we blow up the cannon?" Seeing that the gate had been breached by the Eighth Route Army, and countless cavalry rushed in, heading straight for their cannon, the adjutant next to Jiang Wan'er shouted anxiously.

    "Baga! Idiot!" Hearing the adjutant's words, Irijiang Wan suddenly became angry, blowing up the cannon?  Blow up the cannon, they are also a dead end!  Damaged his own cannon, what choice but seppuku?

    The cannons will be blown up only at the last moment, when you choose jade fragments. This is definitely not the time now. Datong City is the key guard city of the devils.  But it just rushed in suddenly and caught them off guard. Even if they can't stop the cavalry's attack now, it is absolutely impossible for the Eighth Route Army to take away the cannons.  Unable to leave Datong City.

    Therefore, in this case, the cannons are not in danger. They don¡¯t need to blow up the cannons. Now if they blow up the cannons in a panic, as the commander, do Jiang Waner still want to survive?

    He is not that stupid, he has to persevere until the reinforcements arrive. It is not that he has no troops, his large troops are on the top of the city, and now, he is probably rushing back from the top of the city.

    Persevere, persevere, is victory!

    Irijiang Wan'er still wanted to persevere, but his adjutant had already seen that they would not be able to persevere when the reinforcements arrived.

    "Come on!" On the horseback, a famous cavalryman was full of energy, and like a tiger descending a mountain, he ruthlessly rushed at the devil's cannon.

    "The cannons, those cannons, will belong to me from now on!" Sun Desheng was also excited, and continued to charge on his horse. Finally, his cavalry rushed into the position of the first row of cannons, which were all Type 92 infantry cannons.

    "Come on, keep going!" While commanding his men to charge, Sun Desheng had already pulled back his horse, and when the cavalrymen with assault rifles charged past, he had jumped off his horse and strode towards the Type 92 infantry artillery.  .

    This kind of cannon is relatively small, so it can fight not only on plains, but also on mountainous terrain. Sun Desheng inserted the box cannon into his waist, and then one person can push the cannon body and turn the cannon in one direction.

    "Oh, damn it!" Until now, Irie Waner finally realized that he had made a serious mistake.

    Those cannons must never fall into the hands of the Eighth Route Army. Once they fall into the hands of the opponent, they will quickly use the cannons!

    Now, behind Sun Desheng, many cavalrymen got off their horses, pushed the 92-type infantry guns door by door, turned around, and aimed at the devil soldiers who were still resisting!

    "Reload!" Sun Desheng shouted loudly.

    Crash, boom!  Yellow-orange shells were stuffed into the barrel.

    "Fire!  "

    "Boom, boom, boom!" The cannons burst into flames, and the sound was deafening. In the midst of the roar, the shells shot at the devil.

    Irijiang Wan'er's pupils dilated, he seemed to see the cannonball spinning and flying towards him, his face became extremely ugly, his body began to tremble, he had already seen his end.

    "Boom!" The shell landed not far from him, the fireball rose, and the shrapnel flew horizontally. Rujiang Wan'er only felt a burst of pain in his body. Under the impact of the airflow, his body flew backwards for a few meters, and then fell  go down.

    Irijiang Wan'er opened his eyes wide and looked at the incoming cavalry. At this time, the opponent had already passed the position of the Type 38 75mm mountain gun!

    If I had known it earlier, I would have blown up all these cannons. It was better than leaving them to the other party. The other party would use these cannons against themselves.

    With such regret, Irie Waner closed his eyes.

    "Boom, boom, boom!" Explosions continued to sound, and large areas of devil soldiers fell down. The remaining devil soldiers, no longer having the courage to fight, retreated from behind.

    "Quickly, report to the commander, we have seized a large number of devil's cannons, may I ask the commander if you need artillery support!" Sun Desheng shouted, since the radio, it is too easy to communicate.

    "What?" Li Yunlong raised his voice and shouted to his subordinates, "What did you say?"

    "The Second Battalion has occupied the enemy's artillery camp and seized a large number of cannons, including 150mm howitzers. It's just that there are not many shells. The second battalion commander asked if he needed artillery support."

    "Okay, the 150mm howitzer can't be taken away, let Sun Desheng shoot up all the shells, and give me a blast!" Li Yunlong smiled all over his face: "Zhang Dabiao, don't you feel uncomfortable, kid? Now, let's  Get in too! Everyone retreats, the shells don¡¯t have eyes, I don¡¯t know if the bastards under Sun Desheng can hit them accurately.¡± (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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