Abe Guixiu's words were like a speck of dust in a hurricane and had no effect at all.

For five consecutive days, they were led by Li Yunlong to run many marathons. Not to mention these short-legged Japanese, even if they were big, they would be exhausted.

Moreover, artillery soldiers are different from infantry. They also have bulky artillery. In addition, the supply line was destroyed, Abe Guixiu's troops had not eaten for a day and a night.

The most important thing is that they had heard clearly before that in order to kill Li Yunlong's troops, Abe Guixiu ignored the lives of these lower-level soldiers and wanted to be bombarded indiscriminately.

Even though these Japanese believe in the spirit of Bushido and take pride in their deaths on the battlefield, they felt a little resentful when they heard their superiors give up on them with their own ears.

For various reasons, they could only delay the monk and the others by relying on the advantage of the number of people.

Not far away, Li Yunlong sneered: "Xiao Zhou, the Japanese are no longer able to do it. How long do you think this place will end?"

Zhou Weiguo smiled slightly: "Captain, under such circumstances, it would be long before the Japanese could hold on for another hour and a half."

Li Yunlong was stunned: "Do you believe it if I said it for an hour?"

Zhou Weiguo shook his head: "It is unlikely to be an hour. There are more than a thousand pigs on the battlefield now, and we have to catch them for more than an hour."

"Xiao Zhou, have you let go of the sheep?" Li Yunlong said with a smile.

"What?" Zhou Weiguo was stunned: "Captain, how did you talk about herding sheep in this war?"

Li Yunlong was stunned: "No wonder, you are from a wealthy family and have never let go of sheep."

As he said that, Li Yunlong raised his rifle: "It's almost the same as fighting the Japanese and herding sheep. As long as you control the sheep, he will listen to you obediently!"

"It's like fighting the Japanese. Even if the Japanese have a system, if one commander dies, the other commander will make up for it."

After saying that, Li Yunlong pulled the trigger, and a bullet rushed directly through the battlefield ahead, shooting straight through the cannon, facing Abe Guixiu's head.

A crisp sound rang out, and Abe Guixiu shook her body, then she hit the tail of the cannon with her head heavy, and finally fell down.

"Now the Japanese are tired and hungry. What can make them persevere until now is nothing more than a glimmer of hope."

"Now, their highest commander was shot dead by me, and their hope was gone. Even if there are tens of thousands of people left, it would be enough to deal with them in one hour!"

Zhou Weiguo glanced at Li Yunlong who was collecting the gun, and was speechless for a moment, thinking in his heart: Isn’t this cheating? He is also serious and pretentious!

In fact, this battle was the same as Li Yunlong said. In less than an hour, the battle was over here.

The monk walked to Li Yunlong with blood on his face: "Captain, you have checked it, all the Japanese here have been wiped out!"

"We can clean the battlefield next? There are several cannons there, all of which can be used!"

Li Yunlong nodded and then called Li Wen, a battalion commander.

"Captain 1st Battalion, stay and clean the battlefield, and the others come with me to support the second battalion!"

"yes!"

After leaving behind several trucks and several special forces members, Li Yunlong immediately led the large army toward the direction of Ice City.

At this time, the Second Battalion was fighting with the Japanese under the command of Zhang Guoping.

It’s not that the soldiers of the Second Battalion could not defeat the two brigades of the Japanese, but on the contrary, Zhang Guoping perfectly used Li Yunlong’s common tactics.

An ambush was made on the path that the Japanese corps must pass.

Taking advantage of the terrain, a fierce attack was launched, and the Japanese were beaten to a point where they could not move forward.

But the Japanese did not kill them. After receiving the order issued by Guixiu Abe, they immediately turned to the attack and used their number and firepower to effectively resist Zhang Guoping's multiple attacks.

"Battery Commander, the Japanese are like a turtle shrouded at this time. I guess they must be waiting for support!"

Zhang Guoping snorted coldly, lit a cigarette and said, "It's okay, just wait. The task given to us by the team leader is to support them."

"We have time to spend with them slowly!"

The soldiers frowned slightly. In fact, they were just waiting for whether Li Yunlong and the others to come first or the Japanese support troops to come first.

And this also affects the final direction of the battle.

Both sides continued from evening to late at night, but there was still no winner. Both sides were waiting, waiting for the arrival of support.

Until the second half of the night, Li Yunlong and his troops finally arrived near the Ice City, and gunfire sounds from afar could be heard from time to time.

"All trucks are moving faster and stab the Japanese in the ass from behind!"

"Yes!" Zhou Weiguo responded, then stepped on the accelerator to speed up, and other vehicles also accelerated their speed when they saw this.

At this time, the Japanese were completely unconscious and a huge danger had already come from behind them.

The Japanese Regiment Captain lit a cigarette, obviously feeling impatient.

"Baga! The damn Chinese people are really difficult to deal with. They are like a mountain, blocking us tightly!"

At this moment, a roar of the engine suddenly came from behind them.

The Japanese corps leader was overjoyed and said to the surroundings: "It's the truck of the empire. The brigade commander is here to support us!"

"Hurry, give way to the brigade commander and others!"

But the next second, he regretted it because he did not see Abe Guixiu in the first truck, but was covered in dark guns!

Inside the truck, Zhou Weiguo snorted coldly: "Goodbye, little Japanese!"

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, the Japanese corps captain's head trembled violently, and then he fell head-on.

"Enemy attack! The enemy attacks, there will be enemies!" The Japanese guards yelled desperately.

But it was too late. While Zhou Weiguo fired the gun, Li Yunlong had already issued an order to attack the general.

With the signal flare from the monk at the rear of the car, a blood-red flower bloomed before the upcoming dawn.

Seeing the signal flare, Zhang Guoping was immediately overjoyed: "It was the regiment commander and the others. The regiment commander ordered the general attack!"

"Brothers, beat me hard!"

As soon as Zhang Guoping finished speaking, the Second Battalion, which was originally a symbolic attack, suddenly seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and everyone launched an attack at the same time.

The bullets poured out by the rifles and machine guns were like iron nets, whistling through the Japanese's chests and smashing their heads.

One by one, the Japanese devils fell to the ground crying and howling, and the two gangs of Japanese devils were surrounded by fierce firepower.

"Boom boom boom..."

The grenade hit the Japanese team like raindrops, and the Japanese who lost their commander suddenly became even more chaotic.

Faced with the front and back attacks, the Japanese had no choice at this time. Before dawn, all the remaining more than 200 Japanese chose to surrender.

Looking at the devils who were already kneeling on the ground and looked like a dead face, Li Yunlong said lightly: "For so many days, the brothers are tired and have no energy to look at them!"

"I understand!" Zhou Weiguo responded, raised his hand at the members of the special forces behind him, and then waved it violently.

When the sun rose completely, there were no traces of Li Yunlong's troops on this battlefield except for the corpses of the Japanese.
Chapter completed!