The system sent me to fight

A wave of nearly 40 special forces members shot down rapidly, and the remaining hundred or so little devils were all swept to the ground.

The team members rushed forward and shot at the enemies who were not completely dead, cutting the weeds and killing them, so as to avoid future troubles.

The fierce gunfire here was like a guiding light, guiding the main force of the Akita Brigade.

"Those damned Chinamen are ahead!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Quick! Hurry up!"

Although the Devil's search team failed to stop Yang Jing's way out, it delayed them for about 10 minutes.

When Yang Jing and the others settled the battle, the field brigades of the Akita Brigade also flocked to cheer.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Yang Jing gave an order and led the team to run forward desperately.

The ghost soldiers in the woods kept firing while chasing Yang Jing and the others.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Oh!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Countless gunfire flickered, and a large cloud of stray bullets chased after Yang Jing and the others.

The densely flying bullets "cracked" in the woods, and some branches broke and fell to the ground, stirring up the dead leaves on the ground and flying around.

Yang Jing and the others bent down and moved quickly by the surrounding trees, trying to avoid the raging bullet rain.

Under Yang Jing's instruction, neither the special operations team members nor the military command agents fired back and let the little devil shoot indiscriminately.

The enemy can't see the target clearly at night. Once they shoot, it will undoubtedly provide the enemy with a target.

What's more, in the dense forest, there are tree trunks as cover, and the bullets fired by the little devil basically hit the tree trunks.

It is very difficult to hit a target 20 meters away, and it is even more impossible to hit a target hundreds of meters away.

After running for about 10 minutes, Yang Jing and his party ran out of the forest and crossed a dry ravine. Gradually, the gunshots around them died down.

"Commander Yang, Commander Yang!"

Xu Changqing hurried to Yang Jing to report.

"Captain Yang, Miss Song is injured!"

"What? Song Jiayi is injured?"

When Yang Jing heard this, he immediately stopped and turned towards Song Jiayi.

He squatted down and looked at Song Jiayi who was lying weakly on the ground in front of him.

But I saw Song Jiayi clutching her lower abdomen, her body trembling slightly in pain, and the blood ran down her fingers and stained her coat red.

Yang Jing was in a hurry, but he was even more anxious than she was raking her ears. He came to Song Jiayi's side and took a look, then immediately shouted, "Military doctor, where's the military doctor?"

Yang Jing raised his hand to signal his ears to calm down, then turned his head and asked anxiously, "She was injured, why didn't you report to me earlier?"

"Tuan Zuo, Miss Song was fine just now, we haven't noticed that she was injured"

The team members were all busy evacuating, and indeed no one noticed that Song Jiayi was injured.

"Captain Yang, don't blame your subordinates, the little devil will come after you soon, I don't want to drag others down," Song Jiayi said weakly, gritting her silver teeth.

In fact, Song Jiayi was hit by stray bullets during the fierce battle with the devil search team. In order not to drag others down, she just relied on her tenacious willpower to walk so many roads.

As far as the gunshot wound she got, let alone a weak woman, even if she was another member of the Special Operations Brigade, she might not be able to persist in walking so much.

Chapter 6 and Five

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Yang Jing glanced at Song Jiayi with some pity, then looked back and shouted, "Fuck, what are you still doing, stop Song Jiayi's bleeding!"

A special forces member with a medical kit on his back said weakly: "Tuan Zuo, Miss Song's injury is in the abdomen, I'm a man..."

In this conservative era, women's arms and legs are not allowed to be looked at casually, they are the kind of hooligans or responsible, not to mention the hidden body.

Yang Jing said angrily: "Ge Laozi, doctors don't shy away from it, what time is this, what are you guys and girls, hurry up and save people first!"

The team member glanced at Song Jiayi, who was pale and dying, and said, "Tuan Zuo, you taught us our rescue skills, or you should come here."

"Step aside!"

Yang Jing took off the emergency medicine kit on the team member's back, looked at Song Jiayi again and said, "Song Jiayi, although men and women are not close, but the situation is urgent now, so I can only offend."

Song Jiayi nodded her head vigorously: "It's okay, Commander Yang, you can do it."

Yang Jing opened the medicine box and first injected Song Jiayi with a morphine to relieve the pain. Then, he took out a pair of sterilized scissors and slowly cut open Song Jiayi's clothes.

The bullet sank into Song Jiayi's abdomen. Fortunately, it was just a ricochet, not a direct hit by the bullet fired by the little devil.

After Yang Jing confirmed Song Jiayi's basic injury through the flashlight from raking his ears, he said, "Miss Song, I'll take out the bullet for you first, just bear with it, and you'll be fine soon."

After speaking, Yang Jing picked up a scalpel and cut along the bullet hole.

At this moment, the little devils in the distance came after him again, and he could faintly hear the order of the little devils "kill the chicken and give it to me".

"Commander Yang, the enemy is coming...don't worry about me, I will drag you down, you go away..."

Due to excessive blood loss, Song Jiayi's body was extremely weak, and she spoke intermittently. However, under the effect of morphine, her pain eased a lot.

"Hurry up and shut up! I am the commander-in-chief of this operation. Everyone, including you, must obey my orders!"

Yang Jing's tone was stern, and through the incision, the bullet that penetrated into the body could already be clearly seen.

What a man!

Raking his ears, he was so impressed by Yang Jing, because Yang Jing said something he never dared to say, and the most important thing was that the other party didn't dare to refute, and obeyed like a little sheep.

However, at this moment, I didn't dare to think too much, and focused on turning on the flashlight to ensure that the operation could be completed smoothly.

"tweezers!"

After the medical soldier next to him wiped the sweat from Yang Jing's forehead, he immediately took out a pair of sterilized tweezers from the medicine box and handed it to Yang Jing.

Performing surgery is an extremely labor-intensive thing, and it is also a thing that tests the psychological quality of the surgeon, especially in the current chaotic battlefield.

Because even the slightest mistake could kill someone.

After a while, a 6.5mm rifle bullet was finally taken out, and Song Jiayi, who was gritting her silver teeth, finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Surgical needles, catgut!"

The medical soldier immediately took two things out of the medicine box.

At this time, the special fighters behind the break had already exchanged fire with the little devils who were chasing them.

"Da da da!"

"Tut-chug!—"

"Clap!"

"Crack, clap, clap!—"

Intensive gunshots resounded through the forest again, and more and more little devils rushed over after hearing the news, like sharks smelling blood.

Raking his ears and looking back, he couldn't help feeling nervous.

Fortunately, Yang Jing's movements were extremely fast, and he had already sewed up Song Jiayi's wound with catgut.

She was bandaged with gauze and hemostatic drugs.

At this time, Xu Changqing and Lei Bao rushed over carrying a simple stretcher.

Xu Changqing, as the head of the Hankou Station of the Military Control Bureau, somehow knew about Song Jiayi's identity and knew that she was from the Song family.

Although Boss Dai didn't say it explicitly, he was giving him a hint that it would be good if those Western journalists could be rescued.

If they can't be rescued, they must ensure the safety of the female reporter surnamed Song.

A female reporter surnamed Song, it's hard not to associate her with Song Jia.

At the critical moment, Yang Jing was not polite anymore, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and put Miss Song on the stretcher, and take her to evacuate first!"

"Yes!"

Xu Changqing responded, immediately put the stretcher on the ground, and then carefully lifted Song Jiayi up.

Yang Jing looked back at the little devils who were chasing after him, and said: "Squads 3 and 4, you cover Station Master Xu and the reporters. The devil stops and shakes off!"

"Yes!"

Everyone agreed, and under Yang Jing's order, they carried Song Jiayi and evacuated first.

After the others left, Yang Jing led the special forces members of the No. 1 and No. 2 squads who were behind to run in the opposite direction of the reporter group's evacuation, preparing to lure the enemy elsewhere.

"follow me!"

"Quick! Quick!—"

Yang Jing raised his eyes to look at the surrounding environment, and then led the members of the 1st and 2nd teams to run towards an empty mountain not far away.

"Deploy the minefield immediately!"

Yang Jing squatted on the ground, unloaded the individual soldier's backpack behind him, and immediately took out several m18a1 anti-personnel landmines from the backpack.

The m18a1 anti-personnel mine is also called a directional mine, or a broadsword mine.

Then, Yang Jing hung several broadsword landmines on the surrounding two-meter-high tree trunks, and placed another landmine under a tree stump tens of meters away.

The famous m18a1 broadsword landmine has a curved appearance, which is different from other landmines. This kind of landmine can not only be buried under the soil, but also can be hung on tree trunks or stakes to make booby traps.

In terms of appearance, the curved and convex square shell corners are one of the characteristics of the m18a1, and another feature is the precise and simple sight.

The main detonation method is trip trigger or cable control.

There are prefabricated fragment grooves in the m18a1, so the fragments can fly out in a certain direction when it explodes, and with the steel balls inside, it can cause great damage with a very small amount.

根据米军《地雷野战手册》（FM23-23），m18a1的爆炸杀伤范围包括前方50米，以60度广角的扇形范围扩散；而高度则为2到2.4米。

The furthest range of its steel ball can even reach 250 meters, including a moderate killing range of about 100 meters.

"Spread out! Find a favorable position to hide!"

"The feng shui here is good, let those little devils who are chasing after him bury their bones here!"

After deploying the landmines, Yang Jing picked up a mg-42 general-purpose machine gun with bullet chains hanging on his body.

Immediately, he found a location with an open shooting range nearby, opened the bipod and placed the machine gun on the rock in front of him, looking sternly at the little devil approaching.

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Chapter 6 and Six

After the rest of the team members deployed the m18a1 broadsword mines, they quickly left the minefield and found a suitable position to hide.

Not long after, hundreds of little devils chased after them.

Yang Jing slammed the trigger and fired at the chasing figure, using the light of the gun to attract the little devil into the minefield.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Chug-chug-chug-chug-chug-chug-chug!"

The mg-42 general-purpose machine gun roared like a ferocious steel beast, a piece of bullet with a line of fire, and with the swing of Yang Jing's arm, swept towards the chasing little devil head-on in a fan shape.

About 10 little devils who were [-] meters away were caught off guard by the dense rain of bullets and fell to the ground.

Two of them were shot in the abdomen, and a cloud of blood burst out from the abdomen, and they were cut in half by Lanyao.

Blood was scattered everywhere along with various internal organs.

Full of bloody cruelty!

"Baga, enemy attack, concealment, concealment!!!"

"Machine gunner, suppress fire!"