"Reply to the order, triumph, man, don't get excited, I am a parachuting pilot. I got lost. I came here after hearing the sound of gunfire. Are you from the Second Infantry Regiment?"
Yu Yang raised his hands to indicate that he did not pose any threat.
After seeing this scene, the wounded American soldier put down his gun: "Man, you came at the right time. This is the Second Infantry Regiment. We are from Regiment C. We need manpower here to assist us in our defense. You are the pilot."
, can you shoot? Well, it looks like you can shoot!" After the American wounded soldier finished speaking, he casually threw a cigarette over.
After hearing this, Yu Yang shrugged his shoulders: "Before I became a pilot, I was also in the Army. I don't want to stay alone in the mountains. It is also a good choice to be with comrades. You are from the Second Infantry Regiment, so you
Ever heard of John Barones? The guy who robbed several boxes of munitions from the Army!"
He took the cigarette, but Yu Yang didn't light it. This place was different from Stalingrad. It was in the jungle and there were no houses. There wasn't much difference between smoking at night and seeking death.
Of course Yu Yang knew that this was the Second Infantry Regiment, and he also knew that this was Regiment C. The guy he was talking to might even be John Barones, but now he couldn't pretend to be John Barones' fellow soldier, otherwise he would be with John Barones.
After meeting Si, his lies will be exposed.
The United States ignored the injury and illness, holding a cigarette and lighting it up: "You are talking about our acting platoon leader. He was still here just now, but this time he went back to the headquarters to ask for help and transport ammunition. We are almost out of ammunition here.
Dude, do you have enough bullets? If so, divide it into two magazines. If the Japanese attack later, your submachine gun will be much easier to use than my rifle!"
Yu Yang watched a wounded American soldier light a cigarette, then silently took a few steps back, keeping a distance to avoid being discovered by Japanese snipers, and at the same time scanned the position with his eyes.
There were only five or six Americans, or even five or six at all. It was too dark to see clearly, and I began to think about whether to deal with these Americans first.
Yu Yang thought for a while and finally felt that he should not take action yet. His mission had been completed and there was no need to kill Americans. After all, Americans provided relatively large aid to China during World War II.
Moreover, I still have to wait for John Barones here. Who knows when the Japanese will attack. By then, I will not be able to stop too many Japanese.
"I still have six magazines here. If any of you want them, I can separate three of them. If any of you want Thomson's magazines!"
As Yu Yang spoke, he took out three magazines and shook them. On the ground not far away, an American soldier got up from the ground, silently took the magazines, and then pulled the Thompson submachine gun from the corpse of an American soldier.
Continue to lie on the ground.
"His brother was killed just now. He's a little sad. Don't worry, Shet. The Japanese are attacking again. Who has flares?"
Just as the wounded American soldier who had been talking to the United States finished speaking, there was a clear gunshot, and a bullet flew past his head. Yu Yang could clearly hear the sound of the bullet piercing the air.
"Damn it, these Japanese just hit me on the head!" The wounded American soldier immediately lowered his head and threw away the cigarette butt. Footsteps could be heard in the distance, but he couldn't see clearly at all.
At this time, the American soldier who was lying on the ground just now took out a flare and fired it at the location where the Japanese appeared. The flare rose into the air and illuminated a large area in front of Yu Yang.
"So many Japanese?" Yu Yang felt a little dazzled. He squinted and looked over, and found that there were at least two hundred Japanese opposite him. They were an earth-yellow mass. He had no time to count how many there were. He could only make a rough guess. Yu Yang
I immediately found a bunker and pulled the trigger on the Japanese not far away.
The Japanese are very close to the Americans, less than fifty meters away, but there are not many bunkers. The US military position is at a high place. Yu Yang can stand in the bunker and shoot at the Japanese down the slope. This is Yu Yang's position.
It was the first time that Yang engaged in positional warfare. To be precise, it was a positional warfare in the wild, and it was a positional warfare with such a huge disparity in military strength.
"Eleven o'clock direction, about a hundred meters away, Japanese machine gunner, kill him!" An American soldier was suppressed by the machine gun and couldn't raise his head, shouting for help. After Yu Yang saw this scene, he immediately took out his hand
Come out with your own AWM, now is not the time to save ammunition, let’s help the Americans hold their position.
"Peng!" A dull sound like a small-caliber artillery sounded. Yu Yang fired Manange and led the Japanese machine gunners at the eleven o'clock direction. At the same time, he quickly pulled the bolt and fired a second shot at the same position.
, killing the Japanese bomb supplyer who was preparing to take over, and at the same time rolled over and left the bunker.
The gunfire and gunfire of the AWM were so loud that the Japanese could easily discover Yu Yang's location. As soon as Yu Yang left, he heard the Japanese shouting.
"Sniper, sniper, eighty meters from twelve o'clock, American sniper, blow him up!" Then grenades fell on both sides of Yu Yang, and the grenadiers hiding among the Japanese assault troops began to show off their power.
"There are grenades, suppress fire, knock out the grenades!" Yu Yang continued to roll, avoiding the artillery fire. After making sure that the Japanese had not discovered his new position for the time being, he took out the AWM and pulled the trigger at a Japanese officer. At this time
, the flares in the sky have slowly fallen, and the earth has once again fallen into darkness.
Yu Yang turned on the night vision goggles and started firing with a Thompson submachine gun. Now the Japanese and Americans were both blind. Both sides were suppressing fire based on the flames from the muzzles. Yu Yang was the only one on the battlefield who could see the situation clearly.
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"At the eight o'clock position, there are more than a dozen Japanese preparing to outflank and suppress them with machine guns!" Yu Yang had just finished killing two Japanese when he saw another Japanese group on the side preparing to outflank, and he immediately shouted loudly
After hearing what Yu Yang said, the only heavy machine gun in the US military position opened fire, suppressing fire at the position Yu Yang said.
Screams came. The machine gunner stopped shooting after firing more than thirty rounds. There were too few bullets. Yu Yang looked over and found that there were seven or eight Japanese soldiers crawling on the ground. He immediately ran to an American soldier.
After rummaging around the soldier's body, he found two grenades, calculated the distance, pulled the fuse and threw them directly.
"At one o'clock, there are Japanese grenade launchers a hundred meters away. Kill them!" Yu Yang continued to report the point. The night vision device could clearly see the traces of the Japanese.
PS: The plot is coming to an end. I have to think about the next plot. It may trigger a minefield. But I really want to write it.
If you are interested in watching this episode, you can watch the second episode of Pacific War to get a better sense of the scene.
