"Bang, bang, bang~, boom, boom, boom~"
Just when Zhang Yang and the others were fighting fiercely with the Japanese, a burst of gunfire suddenly sounded from the side of the Japanese.
"Du, du, du, du, du, du, du~"
The sound of gunfire was interspersed with the melodious sound of a charging horn.
"Kill~"
The shouts of killing went straight into the sky.
"Platoon commander, our reinforcements are coming!"
The moment they heard the charge, the eyes of all the surviving soldiers, including Wang Dali and the scholar, suddenly lit up.
"Brothers, it's our turn to take action. Kill me!"
As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, everyone climbed out of the trench and charged towards the Japanese soldiers not far away.
"Boom, boom, boom~"
"Bang, bang, bang~"
"Puff, puff, puff~"
…
Under the double-sided attack, the Japs' position shrunk smaller and smaller, and their numbers also dropped sharply. In the end, only five Japs including Kato were left, surrounded by Zhang Yang and the others.
"Bagaya road, dead and dead~"
When death was imminent, Captain Kato was still grinning, his vicious eyes passing over Zhang Yang and others one by one, wishing he could bite Zhang Yang and others to death.
"The Chinese state treats prisoners preferentially and will not kill them unless they surrender their guns..."
A man who looked like an officer who came to support Zhang Yang took a step forward and shouted to the surrounded Kato and others.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a gunshot, and one of the five little devils was shot in the head.
Zhang Yang still maintained a gun-raising posture at this moment.
It was clear who had done it.
"What are you doing? They are our prisoners now. I just finished saying that China treats prisoners preferentially!"
After the officer who persuaded him to surrender reacted, he sprayed Zhang Yang.
"What a prisoner, did you see them put down their guns? If it hadn't been for my speed just now, you would have been lying on the ground now. How could you still be fighting against me here?"
Zhang Yang said expressionlessly and coldly.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang~"
There were four more gunshots, and the magazine in Zhang Yang's gun was completely empty. The remaining four Japs, including Kato, all fell to the ground in a mess.
The officer who persuaded him to surrender originally wanted to say something, but when he saw the gun firmly held in the hand of the Japanese corpse on the ground, he hesitated and finally chose to remain silent.
"Thank you for coming to support us!"
His emotions were beyond Zhang Yang's concern. After a simple thank you, Zhang Yang led the seventeen surviving soldiers and separated from this group of people.
[Congratulations to the host, the mission is completed. Rewards have been distributed to the virtual warehouse! 】
Zhang Yang used his mind to take a look, and sure enough he saw the shadows of heavy machine guns and mortars in his mind.
"Alright, let's all split up and clean the battlefield to see if we can find some useful supplies~"
After several rounds of fighting, the bullet consumption was relatively large, and there was an urgent need to replenish military supplies.
Furthermore, Zhang Yang also needs an opportunity to take out the rewards in the virtual warehouse!
Zhang Yang found a Japanese machine gun position and moved the two ZB26 Czech-style light machine guns out of the space. He also took out the corresponding bullets and placed them all in the box next to them.
As for the newly acquired MG08 Maxim heavy machine gun and mortar, Zhang Yang did not move it, because with their current manpower, they would definitely not be able to defend it!
It's better to wait until later when the need arises.
"Scholar, bring two brothers over here!"
After everything was arranged in order, Zhang Yang greeted the scholar not far away.
"Platoon commander, what's wrong?"
The scholar and two soldiers strode over, still breathing heavily. You can imagine how hastily he was walking.
"open to take a look!"
Zhang Yang pointed to the box on the ground and motioned to the scholar to look at it for himself.
"Crunch~"
Following the scholar's movements, the lid of the box was opened, and two brand-new Czech light machine guns were placed inside side by side.
"Platoon leader~"
The scholar and the soldiers who came with him all looked excited.
"Calm down, calm down, don't yell, there are other people over there, hurry up, you guys can transport him back to our position, we can just keep silent and make a fortune."
Zhang Yang waved his hand and looked at the three people in front of him with a teasing expression.
"yes!"
"Quick, quick, you two come and carry me!"
Zhang Yang's gains here were created by himself, but those of the other soldiers were real gains.
Not to mention bullets, Wang Dali and the others found a lot of grenades from the corpses of the Japanese. In addition, Zhang Fugui also found two intact grenades.
Unfortunately, there are not many shells, only about ten rounds.
But it's better than nothing.
Zhang Yang and the others had just returned to their position when a looming figure in the distance ran towards them.
"alert!"
As soon as the figure stepped into the trench where Zhang Yang and the others were, he was surrounded by guns from all directions.
When they got closer, they realized it was one of their own, and Zhang Yang and the others put down their guns.
"Warrant Officer, where is your company commander? The regiment headquarters has issued the latest orders!"
"Our company commander has died!"
"So you are the only ones left in the third company?"
"Oh, yes, the rest of the brothers are here!"
Zhang Yang sighed and spoke slowly.
"The regiment ordered that all surviving personnel gather at Laomiao Street for repairs!"
After listening to Zhang Yang's words, the visitor was stunned for a moment, but he did not forget his mission and simply informed everyone of the order.
"knew!"
Zhang Yang, who received the latest order, did not hesitate and led Wang Dali and others into action overnight.
"Brothers, withdraw!"
Seventeen people formed a column and began to retreat in the direction of Laomiao Street.
As for the position, there must be the latest arrangements above, and it is not an issue that Zhang Yang needs to consider due to his current status.
Zhang Yang was in the Second Regiment of the 58th Division of the Chinese Army.
After arriving at Laomiao Street, Zhang Yang learned that their 58th Division had been almost completely exhausted by the Japanese.
Some battalions and companies were directly wiped out by the regiment, and some only had three or five single seedlings left.
Zhang Yang and his company are pretty good here, and the number of survivors is relatively high.
All survivors of the 58th Division were repairing in Laomiao Street.
"Okay, you guys need to find a place to rest and get some food. I'll report to the group leader!"
Zhang Yang looked around and sighed after seeing the tragic situation of his brother's troops.
After some inquiries, Zhang Yang finally learned the exact location of the regiment headquarters.
When he came over, the group leader was sitting blankly on his chair, and a small pile of cigarette ashes had accumulated on the ground in front of him.
Listening to the reports coming from the troops below, the number of surviving soldiers in the entire regiment was less than one-tenth.
He was almost demoted from a regiment commander to a battalion commander. No, the battalion commander was not even considered. The troops he had in hand were only one and a half companies.
"Regiment seat, Zhang Yang, the second platoon commander of the third company of the first battalion, is reporting to you. The third company should have 165 people, but actually there are 17 people. Please give instructions!"
As soon as Zhang Yang said these words, the group leader's gray face became even more ugly.
It's sad to be sad, but you still have to do what you should do.
"Thank you for your hard work. Let's go back and have a good rest!"
The leader said with strong energy and Zhang Yang.
"yes!"
Zhang Yang saluted, turned around and left the regiment headquarters in a few strides.
