The conversation above was a conversation between Xiang Dongfang and Zhai Changlin and several artillery platoon leaders.

Because there were too many shells fired at one time this time and the firing rate was very fast, the barrels of these guns were already very hot, and several of them were red.

However, the artillery soldiers had to evacuate quickly and climb mountains. Such a hot cannon would definitely not be taken away. They could only remove the scope bracket and discard the gun barrel.

Although they couldn't bear to part with these close comrades, the two of them still made up their minds to gather them together and blow them up. That's right, even if this thing is blown up, it cannot be left to the Japanese.

Licheng could not be defended, and the Japanese would find this place sooner or later, so they simply exploded.

This matter has actually been planned long ago, and even the TNT explosive pack, wire, and electric detonator that blew the gun barrel together.

But at this time, I can't bear to leave it...

"boom……"

As an engineer blasting squad leader pressed the detonator, a total of 26 gun barrels all turned into scrap steel sheets, scattered in a large pit in the valley.

Then, the soldiers buried the soil with all their might, saying goodbye to these special comrades.

"Let's go, don't be sad! There are still dozens of doors in our arsenal warehouse, and 20 doors and 120 doors and 120 doors and spares. What's the point? Besides, even if there is no inventory, our arsenal will be built in a few days!"

Looking at the artillery team leaders, our family said in a very generous manner.

"Let's go, let's go, my mother, you don't know. The soil in front of Dongyang Pass has turned black and red. I heard that the Japanese's flesh and blood are covered with layers of blood in front of the Yiziling position! We have made contributions and killed thousands of Japanese devils!" Zhai Changlin said as he walked, as he was considered safe and safe.

At this time, the sunset had already set, and the positions in Dongyang Pass were empty. Only the continuous blood stains in front of the position and the sunset were contrasting with each other. I don’t know who dyed whom red.

"Boom... Didi..."

"Pu tick...pu tick..."

"Crunch...crunch..."

In the sunset, the large Japanese troops of the 109th Division finally arrived at Licheng, which was almost empty. Then, the small troops entered the city under the cover of tanks, and only after they confirmed safety could the large troops enter the city.

At the same time, there was about a large group of Japanese soldiers who moved north from the large army to Qiaojiazhuang. In addition, there was an infantry unit of the regiment who was led by the cavalry brigade and rushed towards Dongyang Pass.

"Cruff..." The door of a shop facing the street was gently pushed open, and a Japanese man quietly looked into the shop.

After confirming that there was no one, he walked into the store carefully and did not even dare to touch the things in the store easily.

Judging from the appearance of this Japanese man, it is simply a model of civilization. If it weren't for the 198-style military uniform he wore, who would have believed that a Japanese soldier would enter a store like this?

Well, the Japanese did not become a civilized or just teacher, but were seriously scared of being bombed! That's right, they were scared of being bombed, and were scared of being bombed by the endless and changing thunders of the security team and the Eighth Route Army!

Judging from past experience, such cities that are easily taken down, especially in cities or rural areas controlled by Tujia Road, are definitely back-up! Either they ambush the elite troops or are covered with various landmines.

Even if there aren't any of these two things? Then you will never find a grain of food, a poultry, or even a well that is blocked...

Therefore, facing the empty Licheng, the Japanese became more and more cautious, and they would consider every step they took. Every house felt that there would be ambush waiting for them.

One hour...two hours...three hours...

It was not until it was completely dark that the two squadrons in charge of the Japanese investigated Licheng and confirmed that there was no danger.

Of course, at this time, the cavalry brigade and infantry corps that went east had already arrived at Dongyang Pass.

However, they came a little late. They found nothing except the battlefield shrouded in the darkness and the buzzing flies. Well, perhaps their biggest gain was to find two regiment captains with thorns and more than 500 injured or disabled Japanese soldiers.

Well, these Japanese soldiers can now be called elite veterans. Because Japanese soldiers who can survive such dense artillery fire must have real skills, at least they can run fast enough.

"Bageya Road! Touch, rush..." The old Japanese devil in Taiyuan City was once again filled with anger.

This time, how much troops were lost by the 108th Division alone? Seven thousand or eight thousand? There were artillery corps, cavalry, and the previous county... Mei Jin sat down slowly with his heart covering his mouth, for fear that his heart would break out.

"Fortunately, although so much troops and supplies have been lost, the transportation route has finally been opened! After consolidating the rule of these places, the rest is to expand the control area to the surrounding area bit by bit!" Umejin comforted herself.

"Dudu..." A Japanese correspondent soldier walked into Meijin's office.

"Report to the Commander, the 109th Division just sent a telegram: They sent out to investigate a brigade in Qiaojiazhuang, an important former stronghold of the Eighth Route Army, and were ambushed by the Eighth Route Army halfway!"

"The ambush of the Eighth Route Army is exactly the same as the ambushing the 108th Division in the morning. They are all about launching a sudden attack while marching. During this period, countless dense shells were bombed!"

"In this battle, the brigade that went to the front was almost wiped out, and only more than one hundred people fled back to Licheng during the night..." After the communication soldier said that, he looked at Mei Jin nervously.

"Ha... When should the soldiers of the earth need to escape in the dark to save their lives? Order: All soldiers who escape back will be executed! The cowards in the earthly army do not need to escape on the battlefield!" Meijin said coldly.

"Hayi!" The communication soldier left and went to convey the commander's angry order.

The correspondent soldier was very happy. Although he had never heard the saying of "Die Dao's Dead" by the dead fellow Taoist, he still knew the truth. God knows who will the commander get angry when he is so angry? What if he is the target of being vented and is slashed by the commander with a knife?

However, the correspondent soldier was secretly happy for less than twenty minutes, and his radio station received a war report from the 109th Division. Then, his secretly happy turned into panic and fear.

However, as he was responsible, he could only take the new battle report to Meijin's office to report.

A moment later, in Meijin's office, the communications soldier looked at his commander tremblingly, fearing that he would be killed by the commander.

However...

What greeted him was not a knife light, but a mouthful of blood...
Chapter completed!