That is to say, there are less than 10 minutes left before the Yamazaki Brigade's one-hour limit; there is still 1 hour and 9 minutes left before the countdown for Hu Biao and others' system mission to be completed.
The old Japanese Colonel Miura, who had been watching the battle from a distance, showed a rather complicated expression on his face after he put down the telescope in his hand.
The reason for this was that on the one hand, he could clearly see in the telescope that as the Yamazaki Brigade changed its fighting style, the firepower of the position on the target hilltop was getting weaker and weaker.
Not only did the Taisho 11-type light machine gun no longer fire, but the frequency of rifle fire and grenade throwing was much less.
All of this shows that the defenders are exhausted in terms of manpower and equipment due to constant consumption.
Maybe by now, they don't even have many bullets left.
The most important thing is that the defender's equipment, which should be the explosive bag ejector, should have some kind of malfunction.
Because for 10 consecutive minutes, the powerful explosive package was not ejected, causing a devastating blow to the warriors of Yamazaki Company.
Therefore, with the Yamazaki Battalion gathering its final strength and the final attack that is about to begin, there is probably no suspense in securing this damn position.
Then, all the defenders' positions will quickly collapse like a castle on the beach.
On the other hand, when he thought of the huge losses Yamazaki Battalion had to pay in order to capture such a small position, he felt a huge sadness.
What's more, there was another point that he didn't even dare to think about.
That's what happened to these once familiar opponents, how did they become so capable and decisive, and what happened to the warriors of the empire?
Why did the warriors of the empire still fight this battle so hard even though they had an overwhelming advantage in strength and equipment, and even fired all special bombs?
When I think of the situation behind it, it vaguely represents.
For example: if more of the farmers in Guojia were armed, would it be possible for them to conquer this land?
With such complicated thoughts, the Yamazaki Battalion completed preparations for the final attack.
After counting some logistics personnel and the captain Yamazaki, this standard Japanese brigade, which originally had 1,100 people, now has 317 people left.
Due to limited troop strength, in the final charge, they planned to dispatch 60 people to contain the local troops in the left and right positions of the three-area team.
The flag guard team of one class will stay behind to protect the flag of the brigade, and the others will all press towards the team's position in the third area.
After all, at this moment, they no longer worry about the perverted firepower of heartless cannons.
Therefore, just by taking out such a result, no matter where it is placed, rookies like Hu Biao have achieved a miracle.
I think the evaluation and rewards after this battle will be very generous.
It is a pity that, facing the attack of more than 250 Japanese soldiers, the mission will only end in 2 hours; now counting the wounded who can move on the battlefield, there are only 17 defenders.
If anything, Hu Biao must have something to be thankful for at this moment.
That's because of Yamazaki Team's final preparations. They currently have a period of about 7 minutes to repair.
During this period of time, they could eat something to replenish their strength and discuss what to do next...
*****
"Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, let's hurry up and eat something to replenish our strength. By the way, let's talk about what we should do next."
Hu Biao said this after taking a can of Merlin lunch meat from the adjutant's swordsman's hand.
The Yamazaki Brigade gathered the remaining members and made a last-ditch stance. Of course they could see it.
But what can you do after seeing it? In addition to quickly loading the firearms with bullets, there are not many hand grenades left in the border area and removing the caps.
Besides eating something to replenish their highly fatigued bodies and discussing countermeasures, they couldn't think of a better way to deal with it.
As for Xiling and the other unlucky ones, their ears have still not recovered, and they cannot recover under normal circumstances.
So for this final meeting, they could only make guesses.
Under Hu Biao's suggestion, although everyone was not in the mood to eat or drink, they took cans, compressed biscuits, chocolate, energy drinks, milk and other foods from the swordsman's arms.
I plan to deal with it randomly for a few times first, and then talk about how to deal with it next.
The biggest problem is that Hu Biao and the others don't know how long the firing life of a serious heartless cannon is; but the one they fiddled with only fired 3 rounds.
When the third round was fired, the thin iron sheet at the bottom was directly blown through.
So much so that the shot was only ejected less than 60 meters. After the explosion at such a location, when the huge impact force came, even netizens with good physique like Jason were stunned on the spot.
Spit it out.
It was precisely because of this that Hu Biao gave up the idea of relying on his own arm strength to light the explosive package and throw it out.
The main reason is that he tested it and found that with his current physical fitness, he could throw a 10 kilogram weight about 50 meters.
After the core firepower of the Heartless Cannon was abolished, they immediately felt amazing pressure...
The process of something as simple as eating something was not very smooth.
Mainly when Hu Biao took out the dagger from a certain platform that cost 53. It was said to be made of 7CR13mov and opened the can easily.
That pink luncheon meat immediately made everyone feel a strong psychological and physical discomfort.
Damn it! This thing looks too much like a Japs, and the blood and flesh splattered when they killed those comrades in battle.
At this moment, their stomachs were churning so hard that some of them almost vomited on the spot, let alone continued eating and drinking.
One by one, they put down the food in their hands, opened the energy drinks in their hands and started drinking.
Even liquids like milk are rejected by them.
Only Hu Biao dared to bite the bullet, used a dagger to fork a piece of lunch head, put it into his mouth, and started chewing it. In the blink of an eye, he had finished a can of canned food, and took another can of braised beef.
In fact, Hu Biao was feeling extremely sick at the moment, but he had discovered as early as half an hour ago that he was suffering greatly from the exhaustion of physical strength, and even some of his fighting movements were a bit out of shape.
If you don't replenish your strength, you won't even have the strength to pull the trigger later.
In this way, while Hu Biao was eating and drinking alone, everyone else fell into silence, thinking about how to repair the heartless cannon.
The key is that there is no extra material. Is there any way to repair the wool?
Finally, when the movement at the foot of the mountain became louder and louder, and it was estimated that the Japanese would soon start charging, the fake foreign Japanese Jason dropped the butt of the cigarette in his hand on the ground as if to vent his anger.
He started yelling: "How can a living person be suffocated to death? Use human power, just rush out with the explosive bag in your arms and take the Japs to the sky with you. If one dead person can kill many Japs, that's enough."
"Who is going?" After half a second of silence, Hu Biao asked the most critical question.
Because those who do this will definitely die, or die in pieces.
In response to Hu Biao's question, Jason already had a clue. He lit another cigarette like a chimney and then said:
"Let's draw lots. If the hand is broken, you can bite it with your teeth. As long as the leg is not broken, it will be fine. The one you draw is your bad luck. Don't blame anyone else."
After silently nodding his head, Hu Biao pulled out a handful of straw sticks from the soft soil that had been bombarded repeatedly by artillery shells, and made 7 short and 10 long sticks.
So, a minute later such a list came out.
The first sortie sequence: Flying Falcon.
Second attack sequence: Staff Officer Yang Dongli.
The third attack sequence: a delivery boy named ‘Huajiao’.
The fourth attack sequence: original sin.
The fifth attack sequence: Lieutenant Swordsman.
The sixth attack sequence: a netizen named "Dunzi", that is, the bald guy.
The seventh attack sequence: Xiling.
The reason why there are only so many attack sequences is that they still have 7 explosive packs left; and what needs to be explained is that Yang Dongli was replaced in the second attack sequence.
He was replaced by Li Fugui, the only remaining young soldier who looked like a junior high school student.
Under the attitude of the other party that if Yang Dongli did not agree, he would launch a counterattack now, the greasy salesman Yang Dongli almost broke his own teeth.
But I finally printed it out, and at the same time made a decision in my heart: I have no shame in living! I must die here today.