At this time, the number of the 239th Regiment was reduced to ten, and less than one squadron of troops was left alive.

Excluding those who are injured and unable to fight, those who can actually pick up weapons are just a little more than the two squads!

Li Yunlong stood up and shouted: "Brothers, the little devil has finished playing with the three-axe, now it is our turn to charge!"

"I've always told you that when we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win! Brothers, come with me and charge forward!"

As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, the bugler immediately blew the charge horn!

Facing the menacing Li Yunlong troops, Takenaga Masaharu knew that the overall situation was decided. He clenched the command knife with both hands and shouted: "The whole army attacks!"

The Japs soldiers' eyes were also red with bloodshed, and they all rushed towards the Eighth Route Army rushing down from the high slope with their guns in hand.

In just ten minutes, the battle was decided.

Although the Japanese soldiers were risking their lives, they didn't even look at it. The Eighth Route Army was rushing down the hillside.

Moreover, the Japanese used bayonets, but Li Yunlong didn't care about this.

Before they got close, he suddenly ordered the troops to stop and scanned directly towards the Japanese.

"Bageya Road, Tubal Road, you are despicable!" the Japanese officer shouted angrily.

But they never thought that Li Yunlong had finished shooting the bullets and threw grenades at them without saying a word.

The Japs' courage was completely gone, and they were all so frightened that they ran around screaming.

"Elegant Butterfly..."

Boom boom boom....

After an explosion, the Japanese attacking team had been blown to pieces.

Li Yunlong chuckled: "You little devil is really stupid. What age are you in? Are you still playing like a medieval knight? Kill me!"

Li Yunlong's soldiers roared and charged down the mountain.

The Japanese side had been beaten into a mess. They were being charged at this moment and had no way of fighting back.

One after another, elite Japanese soldiers were stabbed or beaten to death without playing any role.

Takenaga Masaharu saw that the situation was over, and her good troops were dispatched to annihilation by Li Yunlong in such an inconspicuous manner.

His eyes were red with anger: "China people, you are despicable and shameless, you are not warriors..."

He detonated the grenade on his waist in pain, hoping to die together with Li Yunlong and others who surrounded him.

But how could his small movements escape Li Yunlong's eyes? Li Yunlong raised his hand and shot him directly to death!

"Everyone, don't worry about the equipment and weapons here. Move forward immediately to support the political commissar and the others!"

........

On the other side of the battlefield, Wang Chengzhu frowned and looked at Zhao Gang anxiously.

"Political Commissar! Isn't the fighting over with the deputy brigade commander yet? We only have a few artillery shells left now! We can't hold on like this!"

Zhao Gang frowned and thought for a moment before making up his mind.

"First, shoot out all the artillery shells. If the deputy brigade commander's side is not finished by then, we will rush down and use our bodies to buy time for them!"

Wang Chengzhu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I never thought that as an artilleryman, I, Wang Chengzhu, would have the opportunity to die on the way to charge. It's worth it!"

"It's just a pity that after the battle at Cangyunling, the half-pound sweet potato roast promised to me by the deputy brigade commander was never fulfilled!"

Zhao Gang patted Wang Chengzhu and said with a smile: "The deputy brigade commander probably forgot about this. If we can go back alive this time, I will ask the deputy brigade commander for you personally!"

Wang Chengzhu laughed: "Political Commissar, let's forget about the sweet potato burning. Now I just ask you to leave here as soon as possible."

Zhao Gang was stunned and looked at Wang Chengzhu with a hint of anger in his eyes: "What do you mean? Do I, Zhao Gang, seem to be greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Wang Chengzhu explained: "Political Commissar, you know that's not what I meant."

"Our army can do without us, but we can't do without you, the political commissar!"

"Yes!" The first battalion commander of the Independent Regiment echoed: "Political Commissar Zhao and Company Commander Wang are right. We are just soldiers with no education. We know nothing but fighting Japanese soldiers!"

"But you, political commissar, are different. The regiment leader needs people like you to help him share tasks!"

Zhao Gang frowned: "That's enough! It's true that I, Zhao Gang, am a political commissar, but I am also an Eighth Route Army soldier. If you really want me to be a political commissar, stop trying to persuade me!"

"Now listen to my order, shoot out all the remaining cannonballs, and then rush down!"

Wang Chengzhu smiled bitterly, knowing that he could not persuade him, so he could only accept the order!

Then under the command of Wang Chengzhu, the last few shells were fired. After these shells exploded, Eizaburo Kimura waited cautiously for ten minutes.

Finding that there were no new shells falling, Eizaburo Kimura immediately realized that the shells on the Eighth Route were all fired, and he was overjoyed.

"Warriors of the empire, all the artillery shells on Tubal Road have been fired. Let's attack with all our troops and kill these Chinese people!"

On the hillside, everyone was ready to fight, and everyone was ready to die!

At this moment, a cry of killing came!

Zhao Gang and others on the hillside were immediately ecstatic.

"Brothers, the deputy brigade commander and the others have defeated the Japanese. Let's rush down now and attack the Japanese from both sides with the deputy brigade commander and the others!"

"yes!"

At this moment, everyone was excited.

If I could use one word to describe their inner feelings, it would be that there is a bright future and a bright future in another village!

"kill!"

"kill!"

Hearing the shouts of killing coming from both sides at the same time, Eizaburo Kimura felt bad.

The cavalry company and special forces had destroyed their artillery before, and they had been bombarded by Wang Chengzhu's artillery. At this time, the number of his troops was about the same as that of Li Yunlong, and even less than the number of Li Yunlong's two regiments.

The Japanese staff officer took two steps back and looked at Eizaburo Kimura with a horrified look on his face: "Captain, what should we do now? The Tubal Road is coming menacingly, and without heavy fire support, we are no match for them!"

Eizaburo Kimura frowned: "Don't panic, tell the warriors of the empire to set up their formation, and at the same time send a telegram for reinforcements, and hold on until the reinforcements arrive!"

"Hayi!"

Eizaburo Kimura said this, but in fact he also knew that even if the telegram for help was sent out at this time, it would take more than three days for reinforcements from Taiyuan to arrive.

And the reason why he said this was actually just to stabilize the morale of the army!

However, when the number of people is about the same and there is no heavy fire support, what matters is the superiority of weapons and equipment! Obviously, Li Yunlong's troops with new weapons have an absolute advantage, not to mention that Kimura Eizaburo has to face two

The Eighth Route Army in the direction!

On another hillside, Chu Yunfei and others looked breathlessly at the scene in front of them. Everyone was stunned.

Fang Ligong swallowed: "Tuanzu, it seems that the fighting here has been completed. The Japanese casualties are so heavy, I'm afraid our visit this time was in vain!"

Chu Yunfei glanced at the corpses below with faint eyes and said: "Amazing! It's really amazing. Judging from the number of corpses below, Li Yunlong and the others have at least wiped out a whole regiment of Japanese soldiers!"
Chapter completed!