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Chapter 128: Chenjiayu

Except for the 1st Battalion, the other units of the Independent Regiment had to go to Chenjiayu with Zhao Gang.

Wang Yan took Sun Ming out of the regiment headquarters and saw that the soldiers from the Guard Company were helping the logistics department ship supplies, and Wei Dayong and others were also helping.

Seeing Wang Yan, Wei Dayong threw the scoop on his shoulder to the ground and quickly came up to meet him.

Yan Wangcai immediately scolded: "You are lazy and lazy!"

"Captain, is it going to fight?" Wei Dayong said.

Wei Dayong likes war the most because there is no need to train in war, and training is too hard.

Wang Yan glanced around and asked, "Where is Instructor Nosaka and Hanya Meng?"

"We are all at the gravel drying ground at the entrance of the village." Wei Dayong asked again, "Captain, is it going to fight?"

"Yes, it's going to fight again." Wang Yan nodded and asked again, "Monk, I'll ask you something."

"Ask me?" Wei Dayong scratched his head and said with a confused look on his face, "Captain, you know more than me. What can I say to you?"

Wang Yan said: "What is your skill at Shaolin Temple?"

"You ask this?" Wei Dayong said proudly, "That's not me. My skills are one of the best in Shaolin Temple. Those brothers, not to mention one-on-one, two-on-one, three-on-one, may not be my opponent. I remember one time I got drunk and beaten up about twenty brothers!"

"Just bragging." Wang Gensheng passed by with four 50 kilograms of mahjong, and immediately said disdainfully, "Who believes that one person will fight about twenty people?"

"Don't believe it." Wei Dayong said, "I am very stupid to learn other things, but I can learn faster than anyone else when I learn fist, foot skills, swords, guns, sticks, and sticks. Even the old abbot praised me as a martial arts genius who has ever been seen in a century."

Wang Yan said: "Your brothers cannot beat you, where are the masters? Where are the monks' heads?"

"The masters are even worse." Wei Dayong waved his hands repeatedly, "They are all old."

Wang Yan said: "There is no such thing as a sweeping monk? You little monks will be beaten up with one sweeping hand?"

"Captain, what are you thinking?" Wei Dayong said angrily, "You have practiced Shaolin Kung Fu for ten years. Don't you know that martial arts are all the world of young people?"

Wang Yan was silent when he heard this. He actually had doubts, but he was not sure.

But after communicating with Wei Dayong, I finally decided on my thoughts.

Internal strength, internal strength, flying eaves and walls, and Shaolin sweeping monks all do not exist, they are all martial arts.

The real world only has murderous skills. The so-called martial arts actually concentrate all the power of the body at one point and then release it instantly!

This is true for Shaolin internal martial arts and Shaolin Vajra legs.

The same is true for Sun Ming’s eagle claw skills, which are all skills to exert force.

Of course, bodybuilding also exists. For example, Sun Ming's eagle claw skills, the six fingers of his left and right hands, such as the big thumb, index finger and middle finger, are as thick as radishes, and are practiced over the years.

After repeated exercise, the bones are not only denser, but also hyperplasia, so its hardness and anti-strike strength are far better than those of ordinary people.

Otherwise, it would be a delusion to poke the sandbag of the independent group with your fingers.

There is also Duan Peng's iron sand palm that has not appeared until now, which is the same truth.

This means that the purple skill card is already the ultimate.

There are no higher-level orange and gold skill cards at all.

After confirming this, Wang Yan's hanging heart finally let go.

It seems that there will be no Ninja coming to the Chinese battlefield.

That's the most powerful Japanese.

...

Soon, all the supplies from the logistics department were loaded and transferred away.

The Wolf Teeth Team also followed the large army to Chenjiayu.

Chenjiayu is less than forty miles away from Yangcun. In the evening of that day, the main force of the Independent Regiment arrived in Chenjiayu.

Chenjiayu is surrounded by mountains, with cliffs with thousands of feet of walls on three sides. Only the north is a road that can directly lead to Daxia Bay.

There are only two roads from Taiyuan to Daxia Bay.

One passes through Chenjiayu, and the other is Yangcun.

Of course, most people cannot walk the Chenjiayu road.

The Japanese soldiers divided into two groups, and the 9th Brigade independently built a battleground observation regiment to attack Yangcun. It was an open plank road. Yamamoto's special agent team quietly walked through Chenjiayu, playing with the secret crossing of Chencang.

The first thing he did after arriving in Chenjiayu was to set up defense. Zhao Gang called the second battalion commander Chen Quan, the third battalion commander Wang Huaibao, the cavalry battalion commander Sun Desheng, the artillery company commander Yu Chengzhu and Wang Yan and others to the front.

"Staff Officer Wang, how can we fight this battle?"

Chenquan, Wang Huaibao and others were stunned when they heard this.

What's the situation? The Chenjiayu battle will be commanded by Wang Yan?

Of course, Wang Yan would not be the first to be the leader, and waved his hand and said, "Political Commissar, you should come and command it."

"Staff Officer Wang, don't be humble. No matter what, you are a top student who graduated from the Whampoa Military Academy. The battle between Kuitouling and Tangjia Village is enough to explain everything." After Zhao Gang finished speaking, he said to Chen Quan and the others, "Don't be dissatisfied with you. Ask yourself, can you achieve a record like Staff Officer Wang?"

Chen Quan, Wang Huaibao and his heads immediately drooped.

Zhao Gang said to Wang Yan again: "Staff General Wang, everything is to ensure the safety of the headquarters!"

"Okay." Wang Yan stopped refusing and said with a slight face. "It is actually not difficult to defend Chenjiayu, especially if you know in advance that it is only a small Japanese army that is coming to attack, so there is no problem! Because this small Japanese army's army will never be able to carry heavy firepower!"

"So, the first point is to give full play to the advantages of artillery firepower."

"You see the map." Wang Yan spread the map out, pointed to the map and said, "This is Chenjiayu, which is the only way to Daxia Bay!"

"Look at the Eagle's Beak again."

"If the artillery position is set at Eagle's Beak, the entire Chenjiayu can be blocked by condescending high ground."

"No matter which direction the Japanese army attacks, it will be covered by the firepower of our artillery."

"At this time, this small Japanese army unit had only one choice, that is, first take down the eagle's beak and strive to destroy our artillery positions."

Zhao Gang frowned and said, "What if the Japanese army really beat the eagle's beak? You should also know that this small Japanese army's army is very good at climbing rocks. When they attacked Yangcun, they climbed up from the cliff behind the village."

Wang Yan's eyes fell on Nosaka Hirosuke, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, political commissar, the eagle beak is not that easy to fight. If this small Japanese army really decides to fight the eagle beak, I will definitely teach him a profound lesson! And I guarantee that when they climb rocks in the future, there will be psychological shadows!"
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