The system sent me to fight

Seeing that the devils charged again, Yang Jing encouraged the soldiers around him loudly before the battle: "Brothers, you little devils are not going to give us a way out, damn it, the rabbits are biting people when they are in a hurry!

For the current plan, we have no choice but to fight to the death; today either the little devil will die, or we will live!

In addition, I promise you that when the time is right, I will lead you to break through, but now, you must risk your life to stand up to me! "

Yang Jing didn't say anything about defending the family and the country, but promised to lead them out of the siege, because the hope of life is endless, and it is also the most stimulating to people's nerves.

And the reason why he never chose to break through was because he didn't have a suitable opportunity.

Only when the situation becomes more chaotic, and even the two armies intertwine and fight together, will there be a chance to fish in troubled waters and stand out from the encirclement.

As for system tasks, Yang Jing can no longer manage so much.

If you stay, you will surely die.

As for breaking through, even if the system lowers the penalty, it may not be 100% rebuilt.

As long as you are not a fool, you will know how to choose.

"Fire! Hit me!"

Yang Jing shouted violently, and raised his hand to shoot, shooting the little devil who was 200 away away in the head.

Continuous fierce battles consume a huge amount of ammunition.

Many soldiers were running out of bullets, and the devils attacked frequently, so the soldiers had no time to clean the battlefield and get ammunition replenishment.

Therefore, after only a few rounds of shooting, Yang Jing had to let the enemy approach, and then squatted behind the barricades and shouted loudly: "Everyone has it, bayonet! Fight with these bastards!"

At the same time as giving the order, Yang Jing quickly replaced the Mosin Nagant sniper rifle in his hand with a medium-sized rifle, and quickly drew out the bayonet and put it on the muzzle of the gun.

The Mosin Nagant sniper rifle is a treasure to Yang Jing now, of course he is reluctant to use it to fight against the little devil.

Otherwise, if it is damaged, it will be fucked.

After installing the bayonet, Yang Jing took the lead and stood up, jumping out of the barricade without thinking about his own safety.

After the baptism of continuous bloody battles, the dozens of fighters around him had long forgotten their fear and followed suit one after another.

For a while, there were bayonets like a forest, and the murderous look was awe-inspiring!

The soldiers jumped out of the fortification one after another, regardless of safety and danger, followed Yang Jing and launched a counter-charge towards the invading enemy.

The two sides have fought fiercely since the sun went down to the present, and they have both paid a lot of casualties. It can be said that the enemies meet, and they are extremely jealous.

They all roared and yelled wildly, holding guns and bayonets, and quickly fought hand to hand, fighting together.

For a while, the sound of the bayonet colliding with the rifle, the sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh, the sound of the bone shattering, and the howls of the soldiers of the two armies after being stabbed were intertwined to compose a death song.

After the level was raised to level 5, Yang Jing already possessed speed, strength, and reaction that far surpassed ordinary people.

In addition, he also has a fighting specialization. At this time, he is holding a rifle and rushing left and right among the Japanese army crowd. Wherever he goes, there is basically no enemy; Under the bayonet, or directly by the butt of the gun, his brain burst and died.

Seeing Yang Jing's bravery, the soldiers were greatly encouraged and fought bravely.

However, their overall quality is not as good as the Japanese army after all. This is a defect that courage cannot make up for.After a moment of fierce fighting, the company's decline was revealed, and soldiers continued to die tragically under the chaotic blades of the devils.

At the critical moment, Battalion Commander Yao Ziqing led his guard platoon to rush over.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

A dense rain of bullets from Hua's submachine gun swept across, and finally pushed back the devil's attack temporarily.

Let Lian get a temporary respite.

Taking advantage of the interval between the devils' attack, Yao Ziqing, who was in a panic and covered in blood, found Yang Jing, and said to him, "Brother Yang, I'm afraid this treasure mountain will not be able to be defended, so hurry up and break through!"

"Brother, let's go together!" Yang Jing also knew that Baoshan would not be able to defend it, and it was only a matter of time before it fell.

Yao Ziqing flatly refused: "Brother Yang, although I really want to break through, if there is no one behind to attract the devil's attention, I'm afraid no one will be able to leave!

As the saying goes, loyal bones are buried everywhere in Qingshan, so there is no need to return the corpse wrapped in horse leather. It is my honor to die for the country!

In addition, I am not discussing with you, but an order!

Now that you have joined my 3rd Battalion, you should know that as a soldier, it is your bounden duty to obey orders! "

After a pause, Yao Ziqing's face suddenly softened, and he said to Yang Jing meaningfully: "Brother Yang, you are an extremely rare talent, and you will surely become a pillar of the country in time! You can't just fall into the isolated city of Baoshan!

Besides, your existence is a great encouragement to thousands of Chinese soldiers and civilians!

Now, the Japanese army has penetrated into the city and fought with us.

I believe that with your abilities, brother Yang, as long as you change into the devil's uniform again, you will be able to break through the encirclement smoothly!

Hurry up and break out, I will give you the queen!"

Speaking of this, Yao Ziqing's face suddenly became serious again: "Yang Jing, I am now ordering you as the commander of the No. [-] Battalion in the World, you must break out alive and leave the seeds of hope for the No. [-] Battalion in the World. The Anti-Japanese Banner of the First Battalion in the World, and the unyielding loyal soul will be passed on forever!"

Yang Jing's heart was hit hard again, he suddenly felt that his shoulders were a lot heavier, he didn't say any more sensational nonsense, but straightened up, raised his hand and saluted him with a solemn military salute, Then he said in an almost assured tone: "Battle Commander, see you in the next life!

I assure you, as long as there is one person and one gun left in the No. [-] Battalion in the World, they will fight the little devil to the end until the day the battle is won!

Also, I will take good care of my sister-in-law and sister-in-law for you! "

"Brother Yang, although I am defeated in this battle, I am honored to die! It is you who have brought me the supreme honor of being number one in the world. To be able to fight side by side with you, this life is enough!

Brother, see you in the next life! "Yao Ziqing returned the military salute to Yang Jing with awe-inspiring righteousness.

They bid farewell to each other here in the most simple, direct, but extremely tragic way for soldiers!

Yang Jing looked back and saw that there were less than 200 of the 50 or so brothers who had joined the company before, and said to them sadly, "Brothers, put on devil uniforms and follow me!"

After all the soldiers put on the devil's uniform as quickly as possible, a few veterans from the first company came to the rear.

Yang Jing and the platoon leader Bi Yuntao led a group of machine guns to open the way and began to break through the southwest defense line.

That direction was less bombarded by the Japanese army, and the houses and buildings were relatively intact.

As a breakthrough direction, it is undoubtedly the most suitable.

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Chapter 45 Annihilation

After Yang Jing began to break through, Yao Ziqing led his troops back to the battalion headquarters, and as the battalion commander of the first battalion in the world, he sent a farewell to the division headquarters of the 98th division, the commander's department of the third theater, and the command headquarters electricity.

"Yu is deeply favored by the country. Today, the country is in crisis. Baoshan is in danger, and Songhu is in danger. Yu is determined to lead the Baoshan defenders to live and die with the city, and fight to the last. One soldier, one shot and one bullet, killed and martyred the country! To repay the country's grace!

My wife, children, parents, I hope the government will treat them kindly. Yao Ziqing, the commander of the No. [-] Battalion under Baoshan, bid farewell to the remnant soldiers under his command. "

After sending the electricity, Hou Zhengyu, the deputy battalion commander, looked at the commander of the 68th Infantry Regiment of the Japanese Army, who was lying like a dead dog in the headquarters, and asked, "What about this little devil, battalion commander?"

Yao Ziqing said coldly: "Kill it!"

"However, he has become a prisoner. It seems that we violated the Geneva International Convention by doing this?" Hou Zhengyu hesitated.

Yao Ziqing said coldly: "He is not a prisoner, he is a war criminal, a shameless aggressor, and his hands are stained with the blood of our Chinese soldiers and civilians! If we don't kill him now, should we let him go and continue to slaughter our people with guns? Military and civilian?"

"Yes! I know the humble job." Hou Zhengyu is not a pedantic person, after Yao Ziqing's explanation, he quickly realized, and then directly took out the pistol from his waist, and shot Ying Xiaosen in the head.

At this time, as Yang Jing took away a company of soldiers, the devil's offensive resistance was greatly reduced, and they moved forward quickly, and soon attacked near the headquarters of the 3rd Battalion, surrounding the entire battalion.

Yao Ziqing led the remnant soldiers to resist with all their strength until the last bullet was fired. He took the lead and stood up with a large iron sword: "Brothers, in our first battalion under the world, there are only heroes who die in battle to serve the country, and there are no ones who live by idling." Bitch!

Come along with me and fight with these sons of bitches! !"

More than 30 remnants of the 3rd Battalion, armed with bayonet-mounted rifles, jumped out of the fortifications with the battalion commander Yao Ziqing, and launched a final countercharge against the Japanese army.

Even if the enemy is several times stronger than me, even if they know that they will die, these soldiers are still fearless.

So many comrades-in-arms are buried here, giving their lives to the country, they have already killed enough, the battle has reached this point, there is nothing to be afraid of, with the last drop of blood, the last sliver of strength, killing one is one.

What's more, their battalion commanders are still here, fighting side by side!

Their battalion commanders are not afraid, but are they afraid of an egg?

There will be a heart to die, and the scholar will not be greedy for life!

Soon, they fought the last desperate bloody battle with the devils! After the soldiers bravely hacked and killed more than 20 devil soldiers, they were eventually outnumbered and died one after another from exhaustion.

In the end, only Yao Ziqing, deputy battalion commander Hou Zhengyu, and deputy commander Zhao Ming were left fighting bravely.

By this time of the battle, the three of them were already covered in blood, whether it was the devil's, their own, or both.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, two screams of pain came from behind. Yao Ziqing, who was soaked in blood, looked back with difficulty. The deputy battalion commander Hou Zhengyu and his deputy Zhao Ming were also outnumbered. They were each stabbed in the body by four or five bayonets of devil soldiers. Already dying.

"Ah! Give me death!"

Seeing this, Yao Ziqing was filled with grief and indignation. With a roar, he brandished a big knife and rushed towards the devils. The devil soldiers were frightened by his relentless murderous aura, and all drew their bayonets and retreated.

"uh"

The two opened their mouths to spit out blood, and the wounds on their bodies also continuously gushed out blood, which soon soaked their entire bodies in red.

Without the support of the bayonet, Hou Zhengyu's body went limp, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Zhao Ming was on the verge of death, and said to Yao Ziqing weakly, "Battle Commander, please forgive me for not being able to protect you anymore, let's take a step first and reunite with the brothers!"

After finishing speaking, he tilted his head and died, a heroic martyr for his country.

Seeing the last two of his subordinates die before his eyes, Yao Ziqing was filled with compassion and beat the ground with a knife.Scanning the devils around with fierce eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, brother will come soon!"

At this time, a ghost officer stood up and asked in blunt Chinese: "Chinaman, you are a warrior, can you tell me your name and position?"

Yao Ziqing closed his eyes for Hou Zhengyu and Zhaomian one after another, then held the steel knife tightly in both hands, stood up slowly, his eyes swept across the devil officer and the devil soldier behind him like a knife, and said word by word, sonorously: " Lao Tzu is Chinese soldier Yao Ziqing!"

Guizi Dazuo continued to ask: "Are you the 98th Division of the Central Army of China, Yao Ziqing, commander of the 3rd Battalion?"

"That's right! It's me!" Yao Ziqing said proudly.

"You are very courageous, but your troops have already been defeated, and it is meaningless for you to continue to fight.

So, as long as you choose to surrender, I assure you in the name of a soldier, the imperial army will definitely treat you preferentially!"

This devil chief was not out of good intentions, nor was he moved by Yao Ziqing's bravery and loyalty, but after knowing Yao Ziqing's identity, he felt that recruiting him was far more valuable than killing him.

Because, their battalion was awarded the title of the No. [-] battalion in the world by the national government, and these honors were all based on the shame of the imperial army.

Now, if even Yao Ziqing, the hero of China's Anti-Japanese War, and the commander of the No. [-] Battalion in the World surrendered to the imperial army, then they would not only be able to avenge their shame, but also severely trample on the last bit of dignity left in China; Strike against the anti-Japanese enthusiasm and morale of the Chinese military and civilians.

Yao Ziqing scolded angrily with a look of disdain: "Put your mother's shit on! Today there are only Chinese soldiers who die in battle to serve the country, and there are absolutely no Chinese soldiers who kneel down to survive! One Yao Ziqing died today, and there will be countless others in the future. ! Fight to the end with you son of a bitch oriental bastards! Restore my country!

The final victory will definitely belong to my Yangyang Huaxia! "

After saying that, Yao Ziqing swung the big iron sword that drank the blood of the Japanese invaders, and rushed towards the devil commander with a roar: "Little devil, take your life!"

Dazuo Guizi was taken aback by Yao Ziqing's fearless eyes and his indomitable aura, and immediately backed away.

"Bagaya Road!"

Seeing this, several devil infantrymen around him roared and charged forward with their bayonets straightened.

"Pfft!"

"Puff, puff!" At least six or seven bayonets stabbed Yao Ziqing's not-so-strong body almost at the same time.

Yao Ziqing pushed forward with all his strength, and smashed Huashan Mountain with all his strength, hitting the head of one of the devil infantrymen heavily.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, a gap was cut in the steel helmet of this devil infantryman, and dark red blood slid down from the brim of the hat, forming streams of red on his face.

Seeing this, the other ghost soldiers roared angrily and moved forward.

"Puff, puff!" The bayonet pierced through Yao Ziqing's body, straight to the back.

Yao Ziqing kept retreating, and was pushed by several ghost soldiers to a broken wall not far behind him, and bright red blood kept gushing from his mouth.

On the way back, the iron sword in Yao Ziqing's hand had already fallen.

He grinned ferociously, and because of the blood gushing out, his words were somewhat blurred: "Brothers, I am here to accompany you!"

After all, at some point, his right hand had already quietly touched his lower back, and fired the three grenades that he had been hiding there all along.

"Zizizizi!" The fuse of the grenade was pulled, and it squeaked and smoked.

"Baga! Not good, grenade!"

The devil soldiers were taken aback when they saw this, they dropped their rifles one after another, turned around and wanted to run away.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!" Yao Ziqing spared no effort, leaped fiercely, and rushed towards the devil soldiers.