【Ding! ...]
[The system is stuck...]
For a moment, the system had a blue screen, and Lin Zhong said a few words to the system and it almost broke.
The next moment, the expression of a crying minion appeared on the system page.
Wow wow cry...
【Ding! Host, as long as I clear your debt, won’t you untie it? 】
An extremely aggrieved expression appeared on the page.
Lin Zhong thought for a moment and said, "That's it for the time being anyway, but if you don't perform well, you still have to be untied!"
Suddenly I realized that my system is very cowardly! It seems that we have taken many detours in the past!
The system continues to display a blue screen, and then a constantly rotating aperture appears. Obviously, the system is thinking...
Lin Zhong frowned, "You still have to fucking think about it!"
"The debt will be cleared plus 200,000 war merits! Answer within one minute, or untie me!"
"Be quick, should I untie it manually or should you do it automatically?"
In a word, the system is anxious.
【Ding! No, Tongzi agrees to the host’s request! 】
【Ding! Debt is being cleared for the host! 】
【Ding! Two hundred thousand combat points are being distributed! 】
...
A few seconds later!
【Ding! Clear successfully! Battle merit is distributed successfully! Please check the host in the backpack! 】
Lin Zhong nodded, "Well, this attitude is not bad."
"It would have been over this long ago."
However, it seems that the system cannot be squeezed all the time. The system just had a blue screen. If the system is squeezed without limit, I am afraid that it will be scrapped!
But it’s still very comfortable to squeeze it out when you have nothing to do.
Lin Zhong smiled, and suddenly Zhang Dabiao on the side said: "Commander, why are your shoes wet?"
"Ah?" Lin Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was scared to tears by the system just now.
"Okay, look ahead quickly."
Lin Zhong then replenished ammunition for the arsenal in the city.
...
With Yan Laoxi coming to support Lin Zhong, the pressure is slightly less, of course, only a little...
This battle lasted for three days!
There were wailing sounds everywhere and bloody corpses everywhere.
boom!
dadadadadadadada....
The sound of machine guns was endless, and the Gatling in Lin Zhong's hand almost never stopped. Because the blue fire Gatling in Lin Zhong's hand was directly bound to the battle merit points, Lin Zhong spent more than 20,000 battle merit points in less than a day. !
Of course, thousands of Japs died under this Gatling gun alone.
Along the long front, the Eighth Route Army soldiers stood guard in the trenches, holding machine guns one after another. When one died, another soldier would take over.
On average, there are no less than ten soldiers in each heavy machine gun rotation, and every time one dies, the next one will be on top, even if they know that as long as they go up, they will be in a situation of death and no life.
The words "indomitable" do not seem to be enough to describe the courage of the soldiers.
die?
This word seemed to have become numb in the hearts of the soldiers. Many soldiers were shot off their right arms, and then continued to control the machine gun with their left hand, not taking a step back until they fell.
Three days.
The Japanese attacked wave after wave, and the soldiers defended wave after wave. There were countless charges, large and small, and the Tiger tanks had long run out of fuel. Chen Qing simply lined up the tanks and used them as weapons. Use it as a bunker to protect the soldiers.
Yan Laoxi has been here for a day and a night, and he can't stand it anymore. As a boss, he hasn't been on the battlefield for who knows how long.
"Commander Lin, if you keep fighting like this, when will it be over?"
"The soldiers can hardly hold it anymore!" Yan Laoxi shouted amidst bursts of artillery fire.
Lin Zhong gritted his teeth, put down Gatling, sat down in the trench and lit a cigarette.
After taking a puff of the cigarette, he turned around and smiled bitterly: "Do you think we alone can't stand it?"
"The little devil is in a more difficult situation than us now."
Yan Laoxi was confused, "What does this mean?"
As he said that, he stuck his head out and glanced at the little Japs in the distance who were about to launch the next attack, and took a deep breath when he looked at the Japs Yan Laoxi who was far superior to our troops.
"Isn't this possible? Our current strength should be around 80,000 to 90,000 including the more than 30,000 people under my command. But look at that little devil, he still has at least 170,000 to 80,000!"
"Of course, in terms of performance, our tens of thousands of soldiers annihilating hundreds of thousands of Japs is incredible, but our current soldiers may be almost unable to withstand it."
Lin Zhong rolled his eyes at Yan Laoxi, "We?" Should we annihilate hundreds of thousands of Japanese? Obviously they are basically all my people, okay!
Lin Zhong took a puff of his cigarette and smiled, "Don't worry, the Kwantung Army will withdraw in two days at most!"
"I only need to defend for two more days. The soldiers must defend for me even if they die within two days!"
"This is Taiyuan! I, Lin Zhong, have decided! The Kwantung Army can't even think of stepping in!"
Yan Laoxi was confused. He didn't understand where Lin Zhong got his confidence.
You said two days, just two days?
After adjusting his state, Lin Zhong shrugged his shoulders and planned to enter the state again.
"I think by this time, the little devil is already very anxious." Lin Zhongxie said with a smile.
...
Inside the Kwantung Army's rear base.
In the tent.
Huiwang and Shinozuka were each holding a pair of bowls and chopsticks, waiting for lunch.
But the next moment, the two of them were dumbfounded.
I saw a soldier coming up with two bowls of dry noodles, and a few pickles in the bowls...
"Yeah!" Huiwang was stunned, stood up suddenly and stared at the cook.
"idiot!"
"You, make something and bring it to me, General!"
In anger, the frightened cook trembled all over, "General, general, don't blame me, it's us... we ran out of food."
After saying that, Hui Wang sat down angrily.
Huiwang had been told that the army was short of food a day ago. Huiwang originally planned to capture this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers within a day, but who could have imagined...
"This shouldn't be..." Hui Wang was confused and angry.
"Shinozuka Jun, do you have anything new to think about..." Hui Wang looked up and saw Shinozuka devouring the noodles in the bowl.
Shinozuka didn't care about that much, he was already hungry, so he had to eat first.
Hui Wang had no choice but to eat noodles and pickles first...
Four words, hard to swallow.
So far, the food was pretty good. The food consumed by hundreds of thousands of troops was terrifying. Most of the Japanese soldiers ate only cornbread. Only some officers could eat white noodles with pickles.
After taking a few bites, Hui Wang stood up with a loud bang, "No!"
"Shinozuka-kun, it tastes so awful!"
Shinozuka licked his chopsticks and said, "My food is okay..."
Hui Wang was speechless. It seemed that this guy had never eaten anything good.
"Shinozuka-kun, can you ask your troops to send us some food?"
"As long as the food is delivered, Taiyuan City will definitely be captured!"
Originally, Huiwang came here with a large amount of food, but who would have thought that he would be bombed by Lin Zhong Fighter Wing on the way, destroying nearly half of the supplies at once.
Shinozuka thought for a while, "Okay, the nearest county town here is only thirty or forty kilometers away. I will send a report and deliver food there immediately!"
"The food in a county should be enough to last for several days."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hui Wang seemed to see Hope and immediately smiled on his face, "吆西!"
"Shinozuka-kun is indeed the pillar of the island."
Shinozuka smiled, remembering that you didn't have this attitude before.
