Li Yunlong is preparing, maybe after today, he can become a Japanese nightmare.

Li Tian is also preparing for the villain's counterattack. Whether he can complete the villain's counterattack depends on the next battle.

At the same time, after a fierce battle on this day, Yamazaki's brigade had more than half of its casualties.

He didn't care much about casualties. He knew that reinforcements from all walks of life were gathering with him. With favorable terrain, sufficient ammunition, and close air support, it would be fine to hold on for another two days.

He hopes to rely on his own brigade of troops to firmly attract the main force of the Eighth Route Army, and wait for the reinforcements to close the anti-encirclement circle and bloom in the middle.

He also longed to make achievements in the Battle of Lijiapo and become famous in one battle.

At this moment, Li Tian smiled after seeing the situation in the telescope, and finally began.

At the same time, Yamazaki also found a horn made of iron trunk stretched out from the hillside.

And there was a Japanese shout: "Listen, the captain of the Japanese Yamazaki, the leader of the Eighth Route Army Independent Corps, Li Yunlong, learned that his samurai family was born and proficient in swordsmanship.

Captain Li believed that the sword art of your country was just the foundation of Chinese swordsmanship, and the title of master and apprentice was concluded as early as the Tang Dynasty.

If you cherish the honor of the warriors, you stop shooting and walk out of the fortifications. Commander Li is willing to conduct a formal duel with you with swords. Commander Li uses the honorary guarantee of the soldiers. If you are defeated by your sword, the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment will immediately stop attacking and make way for your army."

"Ba!" "Bao!"

The Japanese sniper opened fire, and the iron trumpet was immediately hit by several holes. The Japanese translation of the 129th Division's enemy's work department was shocked to the point of being numb.

Yamazaki also replied: "Your Excellency Li, the Eighth Route Army Commander, I admire the heroic warrior of your army and are honored for your challenge. I cherish the title of samurai very much and I am willing to practice swordsmanship with you. I have no choice but to do military affairs and cannot duel with you alone. I am very sorry. If you can lead your troops into your ring fortifications, I am willing to fight with you in a fight."

In the Independent Order One? Command Post, Zhao Gang felt funny: "What a mess, I think I am a medieval knight and I have to make duels at any time."

Li Yunlong said disdainfully: "Yamazaki is so boring, he can't be considered a man."

The earthwork of the first battalion was progressing very quickly, and the Japanese army soon discovered the Eighth Route Army's attempts, with mortars and grenade launchers coming one after another. Dozens of soldiers from the first battalion flew with blood and flesh in the sound of explosions...

The mortar battalion of the 129th Division opened fire under the command of Li Yunlong. Dozens of shells fell from the sky like black crows and fell into the Japanese fortifications. The flames were shining and gunpowdered. The Japanese artillery did not care about the first battalion of the earth-based work for a while, and hurriedly suppressed the artillery of the Eighth Route Army, and the excavation of the first battalion was faster.

Yamazaki used a radio station to call for air support, and several "zero" fighters roared. Li Yunlong used heavy aircraft gun firepower to form a dense fire net, forcing Japanese aircraft to not enter the dive position...

Yamazaki's cold sweat was flowing down his forehead. He watched helplessly as the open land in front of him was eroded little by little, only 30 meters away from his fortifications. The Japanese mortars and grenade launchers were almost vertically fired. The distance was too close, and the shells that were released from the bore are most likely to fall on his head.

"Boom!"

As a red signal flare soared into the air, Yamazaki understood that the final attack of the Eighth Route Army was about to begin, and the Japanese soldiers' various weapons were silently aimed at the front.

No one showed up. Yamazaki was suspicious. Suddenly, a rumbling sound came. When he suddenly looked up, a black shadow was approaching.

"Baga, how is this possible?"

"Boom!"

After bursts of explosions, almost all the little Japanese on the top of the mountain disappeared.

"What's the situation!" Zhao Gang was stunned. The grenade had such great firepower? It's impossible.

Li Yunlong was stunned. I haven't taken action yet. Three thousand grenades are still in my hands. Why was this Japanese devil killed?

In the trench 30 meters away, the soldiers who were already preparing to throw grenades were also confused. This was definitely not made in the border area.

"No, that's a mortar, but how is this possible? Such a dense bombardment will have at least a few hundred mortars!"

Zhao Gang finally realized, his face full of incredibleness, and Li Yunlong next to him was also stunned.

"Whose troops are this? The guys are wasting it. Is there only a few Japanese, do you need so many mortars? It's wasting."

In just an instant, these shells exploded in the air on the Japanese fortifications. The short and continuous explosion sounded deafening, and the flying shrapnel whistled down with the breath of death.

The panicked Japanese soldiers could not find the safety dead corners. Many soldiers were hit directly by shells at the same time and were bombed to death without any corpses.

Dozens of shells may not be anything in this kind of battle, but in hundreds or thousands, it is absolutely terrifying.

At this time, Li Yunlong, who led the first echelon, was anxiously muttering: "Yamazaki, don't be killed by the bomb, I still have to duel with him."

Unfortunately, his idea was destined to be impossible to achieve. This was just the first round of artillery attacks. In a blink of an eye, the second round had already begun.

"Is this so perverted? Go and check which unit is this?"

Before Li Yunlong's side could check it out, no matter the shelling had ended, the Yamazaki brigade was wiped out, and Yamazaki himself no longer knew where he died.

No one was alive at the top of the mountain, and the Eighth Route Army in the trenches could not determine the other party's identity and dared not move.

Chen Geng was behind, and finally realized that he could not help but twitch. He was the same as Li Yunlong's thoughts, so he was too boastful.

However, on the same day, he also breathed a sigh of relief and walked out regardless of other people's obstruction.

Let’s talk about Li Tian, ​​after the shelling was over, he was waiting for the system prompt. Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, there was no sound at all.

"What's the situation? I have snatched Li Yunlong's credit. Why haven't there been any prompts? Is it necessary to let people in this world know?"

Thinking of this, Li Tian ordered his men to bring his mortars, walk out of the jungle, and walk towards the Eighth Route Army.

"Follow me to meet these Eighth Route Army!"

That's it. After Chen Geng entered the battlefield, he saw thousands of Kuomintang soldiers carrying mortars walking towards him in big strides.

Even though he had seen a big scene, he couldn't help but breathe a breath of air. At most, others were cavalry regiments, big sword regiments, etc. The Kuomintang actually had a mortar regiment.

Should I be so perverted?

At this moment, the voice of the leader came.

"Chu Yunfei, the leader of the 358th Regiment, is taking action, please don't blame him."

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