Chapter 65 Fight for oneself
Huben Camp Station, Frontier Position.
A thousand meters away, about 250 Japanese devils opened a scattered line of more than 500 meters long and rushed over.
The slogans on the board almost shattered the sky.
There are also those sharp bayonets that exudes a heart-pounding cold light under the sunshine!
After the fortifications, the soldiers of the Huben Camp who had never been on the battlefield couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Although Yang Jing, who has experienced several baptisms of war, still cherishes life, his mind and nature have become much more calm.
He saw the mentality of the soldiers around him, and knew that anyone would be nervous for the first time to go to the battlefield. He didn't see the idiots from the Baoshan Police Force. When he was in Xiaohuangzhuang, when the Japanese gunshots sounded, they all ran away and no one was seen.
These soldiers were just a little nervous and did not turn around and escape. In Yang Jing's opinion, their performance was remarkable enough, at least much better than he did at the beginning.
It is still necessary to say something to encourage morale, so Yang Jing immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Everyone is... ready to fight! This is the first battle of my Huben Camp. If any dog dares to insult the majesty of my Huben Camp, after the battle is over, I will hand over the inflatable wife to me.
A coward is not worthy of having a wife!"
When the soldiers of the Huben Camp around him were all anxious when they heard this, they all burst into high fighting spirit for future sexual blessings.
They pulled the bolts, pushed the bullets into the load, and at the same time unloaded the grenades from their waists, opened the rear rotary cover, and placed them in the most convenient position near the front.
The Japanese were very fast and approached within 500 meters in the blink of an eye.
"Give me a fight!"
Yang Jing yelled and shot first.
A Japanese commander who was wearing a small aunt's scarf banner on the tip of a gun and took the lead in charge fell to death.
The soldiers of the Huben Camp who were waiting for the battle also opened fire one after another, and dense bullets poured over like raindrops.
Especially the dozen Maxim water-cooled heavy machine guns were particularly fierce. As the machine gunners swung left and right, they immediately intertwined into a net of death.
"Da da da da!"
"Da da da da!"
"Bang! Bang bang bang!"
The gunshot exploded, and in a blink of an eye, more than 30 Japanese Japanese were shot and fell to the ground screaming.
However, the Japanese's tenacity was beyond Yang Jing's imagination.
After being hit suddenly, the Japanese devils did not feel timid, but immediately looked for cover nearby and fired and fought back in kneeling and lying positions.
The Japanese grenade teams also set up grenade launchers and made a move to fill shells.
However, the sharp-eyed Yang Jing locked him at a glance and decisively pulled the trigger.
The next moment, a blood arrow suddenly burst out from the grenade's eyebrows, and his head tilted, and he fell down.
Seeing this, the deputy next to him immediately picked up the shells dropped by his companion on the ground and acted as he came up to fill the seat.
"I'm a gang, I've seen someone walking around the kiln into the room of the sister of the kiln. I couldn't wait to untie my trousers before I could close the door, and I have also seen someone pulling out the pants in the thatched cottage before I took them off. But this is the first time I've seen someone who is so anxious to die!
Since you are seeking death, I will help you!"
After saying that, Yang Jing shot another shot.
"Bang!"
A 7.62mm caliber rifle bullet suddenly came out of the chamber, and the bullet was as if it had eyes, accurately hitting the Japanese grenade who had filled the position.
At this time, the Japanese two heavy machine guns of Type 92 also roared one after another.
A dense rain of bullets poured over, and the defenders' positions suddenly broke into smoke and dust.
Although most of the bullets fell out, some still hit the defenders and knocked them to the ground.
Seeing this, Yang Jing immediately turned the gun and pointed it at the heavy machine gunner of the Japanese.
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The gunshots were the orders. Behind the camp, the artillery positions of the Huben Camp, and the raking ears also issued an order to open fire.
The shells suddenly flew over the Huben Camp with a screaming sound of breaking through the air, flew over the frontier positions of the Huben Camp, and smashed the area where the Japanese were located.
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom!"
A huge explosion sounded.
The Japanese near the shell landing point were immediately blown away by the huge air waves caused by the explosion. Before the person could land, he had already received the lunch box.
Under the powerful joint firepower of the Huben Camp, the battle lasted less than 10 minutes, and nearly half of the 250 elite Japanese soldiers were injured or killed.
Especially Yang Jing alone almost contracted key targets such as the Japanese grenadiers, machine gunners, and grassroots officers, making it impossible for the Japanese to form an effective firepower system.
The tragic casualties made the Japanese devas' morale sluggish, and all the enemies had no fighting spirit and had the intention to retreat.
Seeing that the soldiers were trying to retreat, Kurai Okawa immediately raised the command knife in his hand and roared angrily: "Baga, Lu! You are warriors of the Great Japanese Empire, how can you be so timid?
Don’t retreat, rush forward, kill all the Chinese army in front, and give it to you!"
The second lieutenant next to him tried his best to dissuade him: "Squadron Captain, the firepower of the Huben Camp is too strong, so you should order the retreat quickly. Moreover, they are not like the Chinese army we encountered before. When the gunshots sound, they are frightened and scattered.
Obviously, this time we underestimated the combat effectiveness and fighting will of the Chinese Huben Camp!"
After a pause, the second lieutenant of the Japanese said again: "Squadron Captain, order to retreat immediately. We have no chance of winning this battle. If we forcefully act, these more than 250 imperial warriors will have to be buried here.
Although the Imperial Army is fearless, it cannot sacrifice so meaninglessly, right?”
Although Kurai Daisou was stubborn and warlike, he was also very clear about the current situation. The reason why he did not want to retreat was that he was unwilling to give up the unparalleled war of killing Yang Jing.
He had a gloomy face, pondered for several seconds, and then he unwillingly squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Turn in!"
After giving the order to retreat, the Japanese soon took the wounded lying on the ground to retreat with each other and alternately covered each other.
"I want to run away? Have you ever asked me to agree?"
When Yang Jing saw that the Japanese in front of him wanted to escape, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He replaced the sniper rifle in his hand with a submachine gun, jumped out of the front trenches first, shouted loudly: "Hu Ben Camp, attack me in the entire line, kill all these Eastern miscellaneous pieces, and throw them into the mountains to feed the wild dogs!"
"Run!"
"Kill!"
Nearly a thousand soldiers roared thunder, and then jumped out of the trenches, carrying various weapons, and chasing the retreating Japanese army.
"Baga Road!"
The Imperial Army has always pursued the Chinese army. When did the Chinese army dare to pursue the Imperial Army?
The initiative of Hu Ben Camp completely angered Kurai Daikor.
He raised the sword in his hand and shouted sternly: "The warriors of the empire, stop retreating immediately and let these stupid Chinese troops learn about the imperial army's hand-to-hand combat!"
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PS! In the new week, the third brother urgently needs the firepower support of his benefactors!
Chapter completed!