Chapter 28 The Second Guerrilla Corps

  The cavalry is approaching, and there are still more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who have not been dealt with.

  Yang Junran didn't hesitate either and waved his right hand at the machine gunner who had just passed by behind him.

  The machine gunner quickly hugged the light machine gun and walked over, starting to fire at the Japanese army.

  "Damn it, still so refreshing." Yang Junran chuckled twice and left with these words.

  The warriors looked at the young commander in front of them, shook their heads helplessly, and quickly ran towards the artillery position.

  Twelve 105mm field guns lay quietly on the position, and the surrounding artillery had already been solved by the god shooter, which made Yang Junran still very satisfied, but there were two, obviously already destroyed.

  Looking at the artillery in front of him, Yang Junran suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

  "It's a Japanese Type 91 105mm field gun, this thing is quite powerful." Zhang Junzhe walked over and said to Yang Junran.

  Yang Junran smiled but didn't say anything.

  The distant cavalry can be seen clearly now, and Yang Junran is unwilling to let these good things fall into the hands of the Japanese again.

  "Get ready for battle, prepare to fire." Yang Junran shouted loudly.

  Looking at the long rope of the wild cannon next to him, Yang Junran was somewhat puzzled.

  Although he had some knowledge of artillery, he never actually touched one.

  "Is this going to fire a cannon with just a pull?" Yang Junran asked Zhang Junzhe, holding the long rope.

  Zhang Junzhe nodded, his eyes still fixed on the approaching cavalry.

  With a loud "boom", Yang Junran fell to the ground.

  Yang Junran looked awkwardly at the soldiers coming from afar, he had no idea that firing artillery was so simple.

  "I just pulled it a bit, this problem..." Yang Junran said awkwardly.

  But the distant cavalry was getting closer and closer, and the warriors didn't have time to care about how severe the commander's curiosity was.

  Li Shouxin was startled by the cannon fire and immediately made a gesture after seeing the artillery position on the opposite side.

  The cavalry behind saw the gesture and quickly pierced through from both wings.

  The cavalry moved swiftly, in the blink of an eye, the cavalry in front had already charged past from both wings.

  The warriors did not wait for any orders and quickly opened fire.

  The cavalry did not counterattack and quickly retreated.

  The infantry in the distance saw the firepower here and quickly began to retreat to one side, they didn't have the confidence to cross this blockade line.

  The shell fired by Yang Junran was neither biased nor impartial, and it just concentrated on the back of a Type 97 tank, causing the tank to be paralyzed.

  Deng Ziyong did not hesitate and quickly ordered his troops to launch an attack.

  The Mongol troops who had charged forward saw that their own units had already retreated and there was no will to fight, quickly scattering in all directions.

  The artillery support unit behind began firing, and shells exploded continuously around the tank.

  Some shells hit the tank directly, causing violent shaking of the entire tank.

  Some shells hit the tank's tracks, crippling the entire tank.

  At this moment, Yang Junran was a little proud, constantly walking around a 105mm field gun to check.

  But Yang Junran's complacency was short-lived, as it was interrupted by the rumble of tanks not far ahead.

  Sato broke through with four tanks, and he didn't know where Li Shouxin and the others could escape to, but now he had made up his mind that as long as he saw Li Shouxin, he would kill him mercilessly.

  "Hurry up and aim at that tank." Yang Junran pointed at the tank in front of him and shouted loudly.

  Yang Junran was actually in his early twenties and it was also his first time coming into contact with artillery, so he was naturally very excited.

  If Yang Junran hadn't considered his own identity, his performance would have been even more exaggerated.

  Zhang Junzhe walked over from one side, skillfully operating the artillery.

  "Commander, we can fire now. We need to be quick, once the tank changes direction it will be troublesome." Zhang Junzhe shouted, pointing at the tank while looking at Yang Junran.

  Yang Junran did not hesitate and quickly pulled the long rope, followed by a loud bang.

  After the loud noise, the tank in Yang Junran's line of sight had been blown to pieces.

  "This cannon is quite powerful, let's get a few more and form an artillery battalion later." Yang Junran said to Zhang Junzhe as he looked at the tanks in the distance.

  Zhang Junzhe shook his head, thinking that Yang Junran was talking nonsense.

  If Japan's things were so easy to obtain, China might not be in its current state.

  However, Zhang Junzhe was also somewhat puzzled, he didn't know how Yang Junran could find so many Japanese military weapons.

  Sato felt the breath of death, and the remaining three tank drivers quickly escaped.

  They're not fools, the artillery position is right in front of them, they know the power of ten 105MM field guns, and the previous shell has already proven that this artillery position has been occupied by Chinese troops. If they were still driving tanks, the consequences would be very serious.

  Seeing someone crawling out of the tank, Yang Junran shouted: "Quickly, kill them."

  After finishing speaking, Yang Junran quickly aimed at a fleeing devil officer, he had been paying attention to this officer for a long time.

  With a loud crack, a bullet shot rapidly towards the officer.

  Yang Junran quickly aimed at the next target, and with this standard-issue rifle, he was getting more and more proficient.

  Sato felt a sharp pain in his head and fell to the ground.

  This is already over 500 meters away from the artillery position, which is also why Sato dared to move.

  But he would never have thought that among the Chinese troops there was a godly marksman like Yang Junran.

  As Yang Junran continued to fire, the soldiers beside him also quickly opened fire.

  To say nothing of those who don't even have a few brushes, at such a distance, they really dare not shoot.

  Three devils actually fell to the ground, which made Yang Junran extremely surprised.

  Several tank soldiers have been taken care of by Yang Junran, but he didn't dare confirm whether there was anyone left inside the tank.

  Just as Yang Junran was about to go and check, the troops behind him had already appeared beside him.

  "Be careful." Yang Junran shouted loudly.

  But it was too far away, and the warriors did not hear it.

  Several warriors ran towards the tank but none of them were hit.

  Yang Junran finally relaxed a bit and quickly ran towards the tank.

  When he came in front of the tank, Yang Junran was somewhat excited.

  I never thought in my whole life that I would be able to watch tanks at such a close distance, and what's more, these tanks are even mine.

  Although these tanks were poorly evaluated by later generations, they are treasures in Yang Junran's eyes.

  Even if American tanks are good, German tanks are invincible, but those are all illusions, at least they won't get them in the short term.

  "Commander, the Mongolian troops have all retreated. We've killed a lieutenant colonel." Fang Hanchen suddenly appeared and said to Yang Junran.

  Yang Junran nodded, but didn't speak, and instead climbed up onto the tank.

  "Chief of Staff, how many tanks have been captured and can they still be used?" Yang Junran asked hastily, looking at Fang Hanchin.

  "Fang Han-chin immediately replied: 'We have captured 24 tanks, of which four have been destroyed and cannot be used. There are still twenty Type 97 tanks that can continue to be used, but the fuel is not much, and they should not be able to travel far.'"

  Yang Junran's eyebrows furrowed, and he fell silent on the tank. These problems were very serious. Even if he had a thousand tanks, without fuel, they would be no different from scrap iron.

  Disheartened, he returned to the county town. Yang Junran's plan to command a tank unit had fallen through, but he didn't give up and instead decided to train personnel first and wait for an opportunity to look for oil fields in Chahar.

  "Commander, this time we killed more than 500 Mongolian soldiers and over 100 Japanese soldiers. We also captured a large number of rifles, ten artillery pieces, twenty tanks, and thirty light and heavy machine guns." Fang Hanqin said directly to Yang Junran without bringing any documents.

  Yang Junran nodded and said to Han Qin: "Gather all the things together, I will arrange them properly. As for Xu Da's troops, how do you think they should be handled?"

  Fang Hanqin sat on the chair, silently staring at the ground.

  "You see them setting up a second guerrilla column, what's your take on it?" Yang Junran said directly after seeing Fang Hanchen fall silent.

  The sky outside had already darkened, but they hadn't noticed the passage of time at all.

  "I think it's okay, let Xu Da take charge of this second guerrilla column, it will be beneficial for us to expand our troops." Fang Hanqin stood up and said to Yang Junran.

  "Hmm, this matter should be reported to the Second War Zone, let them supplement us with some troops. Can't really let us fend for ourselves, right?" Yang Junran said, looking at Fang Hanchen.

  "Yes, Commander, I'll arrange it right away." Fang Hanchen saluted and walked out towards the outside.

  Yang Junran saw Fang Hanqin leave and walked out towards the outside.

  He also wanted to copy those big ones, although he didn't know if his ring could complete this task.

  Second War Zone Headquarters

  Yan Xishan looked at the telegram Yang Junran had just sent and was inwardly very surprised.

  He couldn't understand why the Japanese army in Chahar was so easy to defeat, and yet this young man always managed to achieve such great military successes.

  The chief of staff, Zhu Guang, walked over and said to Yan Xishan, "You say this young man, is there any background? Otherwise, based on their weapons, it's impossible for them to have such achievements. Is he a Soviet-backed armed force?"

  Yan Xishan's brow furrowed, if that was the case, things would be difficult.

  "Give them the designation of Chahar guerrilla column, with two detachments: the First Detachment and the Second Detachment." Yan Xishan said to Zhu Xiangguang.

  Zhu Xiangguang nodded and walked out towards the outside.

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