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Seeing this, Xia Yang couldn't help but laugh, thinking he was playing with me! And they even came up with such a set of things.
With some playful interest, Xia Yang reached out and clicked randomly on the AK47 and 95 automatic rifles, and then clicked on a few boxes of ammunition.
After a while, red rays of light flashed behind Xia Yang, and five AK47s and five Type 95 automatic rifles appeared behind him. Also appearing together were five boxes of self-adaptive bullets. These bullets can automatically adapt to the caliber of the firearm according to the firearm used. Each box contains 500 rounds of bullets.
Xia Yang chuckled, thinking that this dream was quite interesting. So he walked over, picked up one of the Type 95 automatic rifles, loaded it with bullets, and fired a burst at the electronic screen.
Firelight spattered on the electronic screen, and bright yellow bullet casings fell at Xia Yang's feet.
After becoming a special forces soldier, he used more domestically produced Type 03 automatic rifles, but he had not used the domestically produced Type 95 automatic rifles for a long time. Using it again in this dream made Xia Yang feel like he had not seen it for a long time.
At this time, the soft electronic female voice came from the screen again.
"Your merit points total 10,000. According to your purchase record, a total of 6,000 merit points were consumed. Now you have 4,000 merit points left. Is there anything else you need to buy?"
Xia Yang then saw his merit score displayed in the upper left corner of the screen, which was exactly 4,000. Next to the merit value, the words "First Level Reward" are displayed. Obviously these light weapons are all first-level rewards, while the gray heavy weapons below should be higher-level rewards.
But Xia Yang immediately lost interest in these. Now he wants to know what he just saw. Is it a dream or reality?
So he asked: "Hey, beauty, what happened just now? I seem to have seen the national army. Could it be that I traveled through time?"
But the electronic synthesized sound immediately gave him a disappointing reply.
"Sorry, your question is beyond my service scope."
Xia Yang was greatly disappointed, thinking that this system was probably a dream. So he reached out and pressed the close button directly.
The space that originally had some light suddenly fell into darkness. At this moment, Xia Yang felt his body suddenly fly into the air, flying forward uncontrollably.
Opening his eyes, Hu San's face appeared in front of him again. It was like meeting his biological father.
A surge of memories and thoughts flooded into Xia Yang's mind.
After the initial confusion, his mind gradually became clearer.
By this time, he had become a battalion commander under the 29th Army of the National Revolutionary Army. At this time, in order to cover the retreat of the large forces, he fell into heavy siege by the Japanese army.
And now, it is 1937!
He really traveled through time and became a battalion commander of the National Army during the Anti-Japanese War.
"Battal Commander, we just knocked down that stupid little devil. You were stunned by the shell just now." Hu San, with a stubble on his face, said to Xia Yang, as if he was afraid that Xia Yang wouldn't hear him, and his voice was very special. big.
Xia Yang remembered that the name of the big man in front of him was Hu San, and he was the platoon leader of his guard platoon.
Xia Yang waved his hand and said: "I'm not deaf, Hu San, please ask the second and third company commanders to come over. The Japanese will definitely come here soon. We have to hold on until dark at least. Only when it gets dark can we have Opportunity to break out.¡±
At this time, Hu San shouted to the crowd: "Second Company Commander, Third Company Commander, where are the people!"
A soldier in the crowd replied: "Battal Commander, the second company commander was just killed by a Japs heavy machine gun. The third company commander was killed by a mortar."
Hu San was stunned for a moment, and then said to Xia Yang: "Battal Commander, everyone in our camp is here. There are more than 400 people. It has only been less than half a month, and only these 100 people are left. "
With that said, Hu San stretched out his hand and pointed at the ragged soldiers in the yard.
Xia Yang looked at the soldiers and found that many of them were injured. After days of fighting, most of them looked exhausted, but their blood-red eyes showed the blood of men who would rather die in battle than surrender.
Xia Yang knew that the lives of these people had been completely entrusted to him. He made up his mind to lead these more than a hundred people to break out of this town and pass through the Japanese blockade.
"How far is Beiping City from us now?" Xia Yang asked Hu Sandao. His head is still a little foggy, and his understanding of the current situation is very vague.??.
After hearing this, Hu San pointed in the north direction and said, "A maximum of thirty kilometers, have you forgotten? You were responsible for covering the retreat of the large forces. As a result, the large forces withdrew, but we fell into the encirclement of the little devils." , now there are five or six hundred little Japs standing in front of us, at least two squadrons of troops."
After hearing this, Xia Yang hurriedly climbed to the roof, and then looked at the Japanese defense line across the south.
This group of Japs had already dug trenches and fortifications on Xia Yang's retreat route. Xia Yang looked over there with a telescope and could even see the Japs' 92 heavy machine gun positions and groups of Japanese soldiers patrolling back and forth.
Xia Yang glanced to the west again. The setting sun was already approaching the skyline. In an hour or two at most, the entire town would be shrouded in darkness. It was already evening, and the little Japs in the south of the town began to make rice, as if they had no intention of continuing the attack.
But Xia Yang was worried. He said to Hu San below: "Tell brothers, be ready to fight! If we survive the last charge of the little devil, we can find a chance to break through at night!"
Hu San immediately saluted Xia Yang with a military salute and ran towards the defense line at the head of the southern town with a handful of flower traps in hand.
"The flower machine" is the German MP18 submachine gun. The Beiyang government had copied this kind of gun. Xia Yang's battalion was considered a main force battalion, so the guard platoon was also equipped with this powerful submachine gun.
Xia Yang jumped off the roof and followed Hu San towards the southern defense line.
It is said to be a defensive line, but in fact the buildings in the south of the town have been destroyed by Japanese mortars. Bomb craters are scattered all over the south side of the town, like ugly scars
On top of the ruined bricks and tiles, corpses of national and Japanese soldiers can be seen everywhere, staggered and stacked on top of each other. They once engaged in hand-to-hand combat in front of the position and withstood the Japanese onslaught with blood and flesh.
Seeing this scene, Xia Yang could imagine how intense the previous battle must have been.
At this moment, Xia Yang suddenly heard a sobbing sound. He frowned strangely, then followed the sound and walked over. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com