Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Chapter 258 is nothing fancy, but it’s full of martial virtues that’s scary!

Woo, woo, woo!

A series of hair-raising sounds of breaking through the air rang out throughout the entire Japanese camp.

The sound of breaking through the air did not last long. A series of rocket launchers had already landed in the Japanese camp, causing a series of explosions.

The Japanese captain Jiangjiao was terrified.

Are you Chinese troops serious about this?

I, Jiang Jiao, was just making fun of you, and you actually started bombing.

Damn it, did Jiang Jiao's mouth have Amaterasu's blessing? How come it's so effective?

24 107 rocket launchers exploded at the designated locations. It can be said that every important target in the Japanese camp was hit, and it can be said that they were everywhere.

Fortunately for Captain Jiang Jiao, this temporary command post was not a tent. It was made of solid bluestone and did not collapse under a rocket launcher.

"Quick! Organize defense! We must hold out for two hours. After two hours, our support will arrive!"

The Japanese captain Jiang Jiao sobered up instantly.

"Yes!"

Several Japanese grassroots commanders rushed out of the command post and organized their own teams to rely on the favorable terrain to block the attacking Chinese troops.

However, the independent regiment's artillery company would never give these devils a chance to organize a defense. After one round of artillery fire, there was almost no pause. The second round of 24 rocket launchers quickly adjusted their targets and completed the second round of coverage.

A shell landed at the door of the command post.

As luck would have it, a few Japanese soldiers who had just escaped were hit by a shell.

This 107mm rocket went straight through the chest of the frontmost Japanese soldier and crashed into the ground in front of the command post.

The Japanese who were two steps behind saw an extremely horrifying scene. After the 107 rocket launcher penetrated, a huge bloody hole appeared on the chest of the Japanese in front.

In that bloody hole, there was actually a heart beating non-stop.

However, this was the last scene that the Japanese soldier could see, and he didn't even have time to show a horrified expression on his face.

boom!

The fuse at the front end of the rocket launcher just hit the ground and exploded instantly.

The flames and shock waves generated by the explosion quickly swept everywhere.

The Japanese soldiers present didn't even have time to experience the pleasure of the shrapnel piercing their bodies before they were quickly torn apart by the shock wave of the explosion.

The bodies of the two closest devils exploded instantly.

The scattered flesh and blood was carried away by the shock wave.

Captain Jiang Jiao in the command post faced all of this very directly. He saw with his own eyes that the Japanese soldier who had just been drinking and chatting with him exploded into a pile of minced meat in less than a minute.

Captain Jiang Jiao was very lucky. The shrapnel from the explosion of the 107 rocket launcher did not affect him, but the shrapnel from his fellow beasts did.

He just felt something slippery on the top of his head. He reached out and found that it was a piece of intestine.

Captain Jiang Jiao's pupils dilated sharply, which was obviously a physiological reaction that only occurs when a person is extremely frightened.

He suddenly felt a warm sensation and when he looked down, he realized that he had actually peed his pants out of fright.

At this moment, Captain Jiang Jiao of the Type C Division, who was not considered one of the elite Japanese troops, was frightened to death and collapsed. He never thought that he, who had always been dispatched as a security force, would encounter such a horrific scene.

Captain Jiang Jiao threw the intestines in his hand aside as if it was a conditioned reflex, and rushed out of the command post uncontrollably.

However, the independent regiment's artillery fire did not give him any room to go crazy, and another round of rocket launchers completed the cleansing of the Japanese camp in Bizigou.

Three rounds of rocket launchers used up a total of 60 shells, and the Japanese in the entire Bizigou camp were almost completely defeated.

Apart from sporadic gunfire, there was no longer any organized resistance force.

Only a dozen minutes had passed since the first shell landed.

Wang Huaibao and Li Yunlong stood on the hill together, looking through binoculars at the battle situation in the Bizigou camp in the distance, feeling a little sad.

"Captain, it has only taken us about ten minutes from the start to now, right?"

Wang Huaibao put down the telescope in his hand and asked Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong nodded and said nothing, but he did not put down the telescope in his hand and continued to observe the battle situation below.

Seeing that there were still a few small fire points, Li Yunlong ordered Wang Huaibao: "Don't sigh here, bring your men to me.

No matter how powerful the artillery is, it will eventually be needed to clear the area.

Remember, if you see a fire point, use a single-soldier rocket launcher or single-soldier fuel-air explosive bomb to bomb it first, because my soldiers are more valuable than those weapons."

"Yes, leader!"

Wang Huaibao immediately ordered all the soldiers of the Third Battalion to enter the battlefield in stages to clean up the area.

boom!

One of the Japanese machine gun positions on the scene had been destroyed in the first round of artillery fire, but unexpectedly, after the rocket launchers stopped, other Japanese soldiers actually sneaked up to the position and took up the Type 99 light machine guns and fired in the direction of the Third Battalion's approach.

So can this fucking thing really pamper the Japanese?

A single-soldier fuel-air bomb was directly fired towards the firepower point.

A huge ball of flame rose up on the spot, and after a loud bang, there was no sound from the Japanese machine gun position.

As soon as the explosion sounded, another explosion sounded not far away.

That's the sound of 40 fire.

A Japanese soldier was leaning against a half-broken window and shooting at the independent regiment. How could we tolerate this?

Just fire 40 rounds directly.

I don’t care if you, a Japanese devil, are hiding behind the wall. I will just collapse this house. How can you jump out and hit me?

The sound of explosions in the field was one after another, which was comparable to the coverage of the 107 rocket launcher just now.

The martial virtue is so abundant that it is frightening.

Although each squad of the independent regiment was guaranteed to have at least two Type 56 submachine guns, they were not needed at all in the process of clearing the battlefield. As long as the Japanese dared to fight back, they would be hit with a Type 56 round at best, and a single-soldier fuel-air bomb at worst.

This level of firepower is something that not only other units of the Eighth Route Army don't have, but even the Japanese Type A divisions don't have it.

Wang Huaibao counted and found that in just half an hour of clearing the battlefield, the independent regiment had not yet entered the Japanese position strictly speaking, but it had already fired nearly 10 fuel-air bombs or 40 rockets.

He felt a little emotional. It was only because of Minister Yu that our independent regiment had him. Otherwise, even the brigade commander could not withstand such treatment.

I guess this time when he returns, the brigade commander will have to congratulate the regiment commander on his wealth.