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The rumbling sound of artillery and gunpowder smoke shrouded the sky above Beiping City.
On July 7, 1937, the Japanese army launched the Marco Polo Bridge Incident and captured Wanping City, opening the door to Peiping. After nearly a month of resistance, the officers and soldiers of the 29th Army, under the command of the commander, withdrew to Baoding, Hebei.
But the fourth battalion of the 29th Army, which was used to guard the rear, was besieged by the Japanese army in a small town outside Peiping City and was in a dilemma.
Battalion Commander Xia Yang wiped away the blood on his face. The tragic scene of hand-to-hand combat with the Japs just now was still echoing in his mind.
The main force of the 29th Army has retreated to the Baoding area. But they were trapped in this small town thirty kilometers away from Beiping City, unable to move even an inch.
His national army soldiers were repairing a messy position.
Guard platoon leader Hu San waved to Xia Yang from a distance: "Batalion Commander, we don't have much ammunition. Do you want me to take someone to pick up some of the corpse of the little devil in front?"
Hu San has been following him for many years. Although he usually looks naive, when it comes to fighting, he is not ambiguous at all. It was like this when we fought against the Central Army, and it is like this when we fight against the Japs now.
Xia Yang also knew that they had reached the point where they were running out of ammunition and food. If they didn't collect ammunition, it was uncertain whether they could hold on until dark, so he nodded and said: "Okay, be careful, the Japs' mortars are very dangerous!" Come back after touching the bullet!"
Hu San nodded, greeted a few people, then crawled towards the front of the position.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from a distance.
As soon as Xia Yang heard the noise, he knew it was the Japs' mortars that had started firing again. He yelled "Mortar! Get down!"
The rumbling explosion echoed in his ears. His body was blown away by the impact and hit a broken wall, causing the entire wall to collapse.
When Hu San, who was not far away, saw this scene, he threw his hat on the ground and rushed forward with a roar.
"Battalion Commander! Battalion Commander!"
Hu San carried Xia Yang to the house behind the position and found that Xia Yang's breathing was very weak. No matter how he called, Xia Yang had no reaction.
"Military doctor! Military doctor! Come here and see what's wrong with the battalion commander!" Hu San shouted.
At this time, a middle-aged man with an old face walked out of the crowd. He walked to Xia Yang's side and began to feel Xia Yang's pulse.
Everyone present held their breath and looked at the military doctor.
After a long while, the military doctor opened his eyes, and then looked at Xia Yang solemnly.
"How is it?" Hu San stared at the military doctor with two pairs of eyes and said, "Don't pretend to be dumb. How is the battalion commander?"
The military doctor sighed and said: "The battalion commander is afraid that he won't be able to survive tonight, so prepare for the funeral!"
Hearing this, Hu San kicked the general doctor to the ground, hugged Xia Yang in his arms and said: "Stop talking nonsense, that fortune teller said that the battalion commander was reincarnated by a cat and has nine lives, little devil The four or five rounds of mortar bombing just now didn't kill the battalion commander, can he be killed this time?"
Speaking like this, Hu San almost choked up.
At this moment, a soldier hurriedly ran into the yard and said, "The little devil has touched us again!"
Hearing this, the originally sad soldiers in the yard immediately became energetic.
Hu San also stood up from the ground, pulled out the box cannon from his waist, and roared: "Damn it, follow me over there to kill the little devil and avenge the battalion commander!"
After saying that, he led the remaining soldiers and rushed to the defensive position south of the town.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but a voice came from Xia Yang¡¯s ear, waking him up from his coma.
¡°Batalion Commander, wake up quickly!¡±
Xia Yang opened his eyes drowsily and saw several dark cheeks in front of him.
He was stunned for a moment, wondering if he was dreaming.
Xia Yang still clearly remembers that he was a special soldier of the Chinese Kingdom. While hunting down a group of terrorists, he was suddenly attacked by rockets. He clearly saw the rocket landing at his feet. Logically speaking, he should have died.
But what is going on with this group of people in front of you? Still wearing national army clothes?
Damn it, isn¡¯t that a box cannon? There are also medium and formal! Are you kidding me, making a movie? Anti-Japanese drama?
Hu San saw Xia Yang¡¯s dumbfounded face, stretched out his hand, patted Xia Yang¡¯s cheek and said, ¡°Batalion Commander, are you okay! Damn you little devil! Why did you blow up the battalion commander into a fool! ! "
Seeing that everything in front of him was so real, Xia Yang suddenly realized that he might have traveled through time.
His head felt dizzy again, and he passed out again before he woke up and said a word.
Hu San saw that Xia Yang had fainted again. He turned his head and looked at the military doctor and said, "Military doctor, what's going on? Why did he faint again?"
The military doctor walked over, took Xia Yang's pulse, and suddenly said with a look of surprise: "It's strange, the battalion commander's pulse just now was like a gossamer, as if it were the pulse of a dying person. But now it has returned to normal, and the pulse has returned to normal. The beating is still so strong, it¡¯s strange!¡±
Hu Sanyi slapped the military doctor on the head and said: "Stop fucking Yanwen, tell me what happened to the battalion commander?"
The military doctor covered his head with some grievance and said: "I think probably he fell asleep."
A ray of light appeared in front of Xia Yang.
In the extremely silent darkness, the light kept spinning. After a while, it gradually stabilized and formed a huge screen in front of Xia Yang.
On the electronic screen, there are six words written like knives and axes - Huangsha Hundred Battles System!
Before Xia Yang could react, a soft electronic female voice came over.
"Welcome, welcome to the Huangsha Hundred Battles system. As a system user, please choose the items you want based on the merit points you have obtained!"
After the electronic female voice finished speaking, the six large characters on the screen disappeared directly, followed by a bunch of pictures of weapons.
Xia Yang raised his head and turned his attention to the weapon pictures on the electronic screen.
Under these weapons, there are numbers marked one by one. Different weapons are marked with different numbers.
For example, semi-automatic rifles such as Type 95 and AK47 have the number 500 marked below. Under some ammunition boxes, there are numbers 200 marked on them. Xia Yang even saw Barrett's figure, but the number 1,000 was marked underneath it.
In addition to some basic light weapons, there are also other weapons. For example, the Type 88 general-purpose machine gun, mortar, and corresponding ammunition boxes. However, these weapons are all gray, which means that Xia Yang does not have the authority to purchase them. And the numbers marked below are also larger and more expensive. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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