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Chapter 289 Fighting at Bajialing (1)

"Lao Hu, we are more prosperous this time. These Japanese soldiers from Songshan Team are so fat."

While Hu Biao was strengthening the fortifications on the reverse slope of Bajialing all night long before the Japanese army came over, he suddenly heard this sentence from his adjutant Swordsman.

It seems that after defeating the previous Japs team, this guy has already made clear statistics on the current seizures.

Moreover, the seizures from such a Japanese team were quite surprising.

For this reason, Hu Biao also became energetic. While hammering the shovel, he hurriedly said: "What things have been seized, please tell me quickly~"

After hearing this, the swordsman spoke with joy.

Speaking of the brief battle before, their one was definitely a huge harvest:

“In terms of weapons and equipment, we seized three Type 99 light machine guns and another Type 96 light machine gun, but unfortunately they were blown up by Bianrou’s mortars.

There are 26 Type 38 rifles, 21 Type 100 submachine guns, 21 Southern Type 14 pistols, 17 Type 94 semi-automatic pistols, and 5 Lieutenant Command knives.

There are also 103 Type 97 grenades, 92 Type 91 grenades, and two Type 89 grenades.

Regarding bullets, about 2,700 rounds of 6.5mm caliber rifle bullets were seized, as well as 8*22mm caliber bullets, a total of about 3,500 rounds.

Finally, we also captured a Japanese individual radio station.

The specific model of this thing is too vague, I asked several people but they didn’t know, but before these devils died in the battle, not only was it blown up quite badly, but the code book was also burned."

"Fuck~" After hearing such a sentence, Hu Biao couldn't help but cursed.

Because he had been on so many missions before and after, he had seen a lot of dead and alive Japs.

But compared with the previous Japs, these Japs from the Songshan Detachment can be described as armed to the ass in terms of equipment and firepower configuration.

The main reason is that in his memory, the normal weapons and equipment of a Japs are just a 38-gun with a bayonet and a few grenades.

This kind of devils were basically equipped with secondary weapons such as pistols and a large number of submachine guns, which really surprised him.

Amid Hu Biao's surprise, the swordsman's report continued:

"In addition, among the other trophies, various gold ornaments and gold teeth were added together, totaling about 6 kilograms, as well as some small jade pendants, agate and other precious stones.

There are also a lot of Ocean 726, legal tender, central bank notes, military notes, etc. We are just too lazy to count these.

Good guy! Old Hu, if we can wipe out the entire Songshan detachment, how many good things will we get? Anyway, after we go back, we shouldn’t have to worry about the starting funds for the doomsday world."

Stimulated by such a statistic, Hu Biao immediately made a series of arrangements:

"Stop talking! Now go and tell the brothers in the platoon of the 9th company that these devils have countless blood debts in their hands. They will show no mercy later and won't keep a single prisoner.

By the way, I sent them a Type 99 light machine gun, 5 Type 100 submachine guns, 5 M1 carbines, 10 Type 38 carbines, and some bullets.

That's right! But you have to make an agreement with them in advance. Type 38 rifles and carbines can be given to them, but light machine guns and submachine guns can only be loaned to them."

This is indeed the case, facing the impending Japanese attack.

It is of course very necessary to temporarily strengthen the firepower of the platoon of the 9th company.

But that doesn't mean Hu Biao is willing to give him those many automatic weapons.

What the heck! Nowadays, in North America, even Thomson antique guns that are in better condition but were produced in astonishing quantities can be sold for more than 30,000 US dollars each.

Hundred-type submachine guns such as the Japs, which are produced infrequently, are destined to be more expensive.

Therefore, unless he has a hole in his head, he would give away such equipment, which represents at least hundreds of thousands of dollars, so generously.

"Lao Hu, you are just a stickler, a stickler."

After hearing the last words from Hu Biao's mouth, the swordsman cursed in a low voice and got ready to do the above things.

But at this moment, Hu Biao stopped him again.

By the way, I asked: "Swordsman, what happened to you this time? Why does it look a little weird? Is something happening in the modern plane?"

"It's nothing, there's something going on." After forcing out a smile, the swordsman said this.

But the reluctant expression on this guy's face told him that there was something wrong.

Therefore, the swordsman said in his mouth: "Forget it, after completing this mission, we can have a good chat. Now it is more important to fight."

After saying these words, the swordsman left in a hurry.

Looking at the swordsman's back, Hu Biao sighed silently in his heart. He knew that something he was worried about was about to happen.

Faced with such a helpless situation, he was a little helpless.

In the end, he could only vent his anger and started digging into the mountain, planning to dig out another anti-gun cave that could accommodate two to three people...

******

The next battle between Hu Biao and the others started around 4:10 in the morning.

At about 4 o'clock, when they were on the Bajialing Highlands, they could hear a burst of intensive gunshots and shouts of death coming from multiple directions, including left and right.

On the contrary, there was no reaction or movement from the front of Hu Biao's Bajialing position.

But Hu Biao and the others knew that the fighting around them was just a diversionary attack from the direction of the Japs, and they were about to have a feast.

Sure enough, after seven or eight minutes.

Hu Biao and the others could hear the sound of empty cans rolling in the quiet night sky.

These cans were, of course, simple early warning devices made by Jason and the others using materials such as used Spam luncheon meat cans and some readily available vines.

As long as the vines are tripped by someone, they will roll down the mountain with a clanking sound.

Therefore, all the above illustrates the point that the Japanese are on their way; without any hesitation, Hu Biao shouted:

"Little red guy~"

Xiao Chi Lao is, of course, Hu Biao’s name for bacon; it’s not an insult, it’s just a nickname used by their internal staff to tease each other.

Just like Hu Biao was often told to fight on the street, but he was never scolded.

Therefore, after hearing this, Bianrou said a cordial greeting to Hu Biao and immediately fired an illumination bomb at the mortar position.

Sure enough, under the bright daylight of the flare.

Hu Biao could see some black helmets and figures covered in various disguises on the hillside about 200 meters away, squirming like maggots.

I didn’t even bother to say ‘beat~’ in my mouth

Hu Biao quickly put the head of a Japanese soldier into the sight of the Garand semi-automatic rifle in his hand, and then decisively pulled the trigger, letting a 7.62-caliber bullet penetrate the Japanese Type 98 steel helmet.

A figure that was slowly approaching stopped immediately.

For the members of the Zhongzhou team, Hu Biao's gunshot was the order to start the battle.

But this time, the first ones to take action were Xu Feng and AT. They each held a Japs grenade tube, stuffed a Type 91 grenade into it, and greeted the crowd of Japs.

This approach is mainly due to the fact that the hundreds of submachine guns they are currently equipped with are no longer accurate at all at such a long distance.

So they thought about developing their ability to use grenades.

So after the battle started like this, they used this thing a little awkwardly.

Then, the grenades launched by these two guys landed on the open space of one hundred to two hundred meters respectively, without causing any results at all.

Seeing this, Yuan Sin burst into laughter with a "Haha~".

Then with a sound of "Bah~", he spit out such a rich mouthful of tobacco, thick phlegm, cigarette butts, and saliva.

Holding the handle of the M2 Laoganma with both hands, he started a brutal killing.


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