The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Also, if someone comes, please contact the Minister's Department immediately.

Tell them that they want more than 10 brothers from the 1th Army to stay here in Hengyang City, and then they will deliver the equipment they promised me.

Shells, bullets, grenades, medicines, non-staple food, everything is needed. "

After finishing talking, he said to Wang Fu kindly: "Wang Fu, I think you have a good skill, follow me and be a guard.

After two years of experience with me, I should be qualified to be a company commander or deputy company commander when the time comes. "

"Thank you General for cultivating me, but Chief Hu saved my life, and my life, Wang Fu, will be his from now on."

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone around, Wang Fu said such a sentence, which was a bit decisive and determined.

After hearing such a sentence, General Fang paid more and more attention to this Wang Fu.

He also became more interested in such a Hu Biao, and immediately ordered: "Send someone to go down and find out who this Hu Biao is..."

Chapter 296 Fierce Battle at Bajia Ridge (10) 【Add 10/[-] for Xufeng】

"Old Hu, Lao Hu, wake up, wake up~"

I don't know how much time I slept, but it was far from getting enough sleep anyway, and I haven't fully recovered mentally and physically.

Poor Hu Biao and Mr. Hu woke up to the sound of calling in their ears.

Hu Biao didn't pull out his gun immediately after waking up because he vaguely heard that there was no such thing as "something happened" or "something happened" among the screams in his ears.

Instead, after opening his eyes, he yawned and said to the fake foreign devil who woke him up in front of him:

"Okay, don't rush! It's time for me to watch the night, right? I'll go right away~"

Unexpectedly, under such a plain response from Hu Biao's mouth, Jason yelled excitedly like chicken blood:

"Still guarding the woolen night, we have reinforcements, a fully reinforced company with about 200 people~"

Hearing this, Hu Biao suddenly felt all the exhaustion and tiredness in his body, which disappeared.

For the next time, he didn't have much interest in continuing to ink with Jason. After taking a big step, he rushed out of the anti-blasting hole on the reverse slope.

Then, he could see under the night, before the black crowd of fruit troops, Wang Fu's little brother with footprints on his face, was smiling at him with his mouth open...

There are a total of 207 reinforcements this time.

Weapons and equipment can only be regarded as average, with a water-cooled Maxim machine gun, 4 imitation Czech-style light machine guns, and the rest are basically regular rifles.

At present, the American equipment that Uncle Sam has begun to assist is basically not seen in such a batch of reinforcements.

Fortunately, what Hu Biao and the others lack most now is manpower, and weapons and equipment are not the most urgently needed things; the arrival of these reinforcements has already solved the biggest problem.

However, there are still some other problems in such a reinforcement. These reinforcements are directly led by a major and battalion commander of the 10th Division.

After seeing such a major, Hu Biao suddenly became a little embarrassed.

The main reason is that he asked himself that in his own capacity, it was impossible to command such a major surnamed Xu, so who should he listen to when the fight really happened?

However, another surprise arrived soon.

It was a senior soldier who ran over quickly with a field phone with a long phone line in his arms in his arms a little later, and "swiped~" at Hu Biao as a military salute.

Then, he said in his mouth: "Mr. Hu, General Fang wants to talk to you immediately."

Needless to say, Hu Biao immediately felt like a bald-headed confidant, Hu Zongnan and Hu Zongnan in such a cry of "Chief Hu".

Shaking his head, after shaking off such a weird feeling.

Hu Biao answered the phone, standing at attention, chest out, stomach in such a standard military posture, full of respect for the opposing general.

He said in his mouth: "Report to General Fang, Hu Biao, Deputy Director of the Detective Division of the Hengyang General Police Department of the Staff Department, please speak."

Under such a solemn gesture, he was a little speechless from the other side: "You are not a deputy director anymore."

Fortunately, Hu Biao was worried about whether something he had tossed about caused this General Fang to piss off, thus losing the right to speak about the defense of Bajialing.

A statement from the other party made Hu Biao immediately ecstatic:

"I order that Hu Biao, the former deputy director of the Criminal Investigation Department of the Hengyang General Police Station, be assigned to the 10th Army immediately, and his current position is the battalion commander of the supplementary battalion of the 190th Regiment of the 569th Division, with the rank of major.

At the same time, all the detectives on Bajialing were included in the supplementary battalion under Major Hu.

The supplementary battalion is a newly established unit. The appointment of specific officers is appointed by Battalion Commander Hu and directly approved by the military headquarters. From now on, the supplementary battalion is responsible for sticking to the Bajialing position, and all other reinforcements are under the command of Major Hu. "

After saying this, General Fang on the opposite side paused.

Then, he said solemnly: "Battle Commander Hu, since you are determined to stay until the early morning of the 29th, someone from our side will take a gamble with you.

Tell me, what support do you need, I will try my best to satisfy you here; but if the battlefield is no joke, no matter what reason you have, if you can't fulfill the promise, I will kill you with my own hands. "

But at such a time, Hu Biao came to his senses in a huge surprise.

First he promised: "Fang Junzuo, don't worry, as long as there is one person in the supplementary battalion who is panting, he will be crucified on Bajialing."

Then, he gave a group of team members who gathered behind him after they were woken up at some point.

I can't wait to kick him and demand: "Hurry up and get someone to bring me water, the more the better, otherwise I won't even be able to use the heavy machine gun..."

Of course, under such a rare opportunity, Hu Biao's request must not be just a little water.

He also ordered some 60mm caliber shells, some 12.7mm caliber bullets, hand grenades produced by some big factories in Chongqing, and other practical things.

There are even a few boxes of TNT explosives, two large oil drums, steel bars, and so on.

Explosives, oil barrels, and steel bars are of course used to make such things as unscrupulous guns.

They didn't play with these things before, mainly because they thought that in today's battle, the devils of the Songshan detachment were too thieves.

Often when attacking, it will show that the pull is so loose that even if it hits unconscionably, the killing effect is limited.

But since General Fang said so, of course he made arrangements for it first.

Just like that, when General Fang promised that someone would bring it up before dawn.

Hu Biao asked Jason and the others to take everyone with them, and they started to work overnight, not only to increase the defensive position on the top of the mountain, but also to increase the trenches and anti-gun holes on the reverse slope.

After all, Hu Biao had decided that the area of ​​the hilltop position was limited, so there was no need to pile up too many people all at once.

So in the future battles, the members of their Zhongzhou team, plus a platoon of Guojun fighters, it would be almost enough.

As for Hu Biao himself, he used a piece of charcoal to write on a piece of paper in a cigarette case the life of the officers of the supplementary battalion.

What the hell!Why is it a supplementary battalion again?Their Zhongzhou team is up and down, is it against such a number?

As for why?Tonight, the devil's Songshan detachment has been honest and there is no big movement.

Just take a shot from a distance from time to time to harass everyone on the battlefield?What the hell.

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Why the devils of the Songshan detachment were so quiet on such a night, of course, was because of the attack during the day, which made them hurt, and now they are a little bit immobilized.

When Hu Biao and the others were digging fortifications overnight, Matsuyama Keisuke, the devil, looked at the casualty report in front of him in great pain.

412 people were killed in battle, 39 people were missing, and 217 people were seriously injured, such a huge number of casualties.

It can be said that the Matsuyama detachment, which is so awesome, is directly the backbone that was interrupted.

Even with the size of a complete brigade like the Matsuyama detachment, nearly 400 people can be mobilized to fight, but Matsuyama Keisuke, whose eyes grow to the top of his head, has to admit one thing helplessly:

With such a strength, there is really no way to take down the positions occupied by those powerful opponents.

So what should we do tomorrow?For a moment, Keisuke Matsuyama fell into extremely rare confusion and powerlessness.

At such a time, his adjutant walked into the dwelling with a happy face, and reported excitedly:

"Your Excellency Songshan, the 68th Division and the 116th Division have already agreed, and tomorrow morning they will dispatch their troops to take over the containment task of attacking the surrounding area of ​​the airport.

In this way, the 64th Independent Brigade will be free to join our attack.

In addition, Your Excellency Heng Shanyong is also very concerned about the battle on the Bajialing Highlands. Under his order, we will receive part of the air support tomorrow, as well as the support of the heavy artillery unit. "

"Skuyi~" Matsuyama Keisuke immediately cheered up after hearing such good news.

So much so that the adjutant added:

"That's right! Your Excellency Heng Shanyong also telegraphed that you must see the news that Bajialing was taken down tomorrow evening, and it will appear on his desk. He asked you if you have any other needs for this?"

"Yes, let the people of Tegaoke find a way to find out who the defenders on Bajialing are." In the end, Matsuyama Keisuke gave such an unexpected idea.

It's just that the adjutant thought about it carefully, and it didn't seem so outrageous.

Even he wanted to know who those opponents who were nailed to the Bajia Ridge like a copper pea could not be steamed, cooked, pounded, fried, or clattered.

Chapter 297 Fierce Battle at Bajia Ridge ([-]) [Adding more for Brother Nanshan]

Time: On the 27th, at 10:41 am, there is still a long time of 35 hours and 19 minutes before the completion of the first phase of the system.

Location: Still on the Bajialing position.

Hu Biao shot left and right, and after emptying the bullets of the shell gun in his hand, he faced the No. 60 devil who had already rushed within [-] meters.

It was too late to fill the empty Browning M1918A2 magazine, and the bullets were reloaded one after another.

Or it is to give such a pair of shell guns again, and reload the bullets in a troublesome way.

Picking up the position at hand, a grenade with a wooden handle that had been unscrewed long ago to reveal the fuse, yelled:

"Grenade~"

After finishing speaking, Hu Biao pulled the fuse, rounded his arms and threw it out.

Under Hu Biao's current brute force, even after more than a day of continuous fighting and physical labor, his body is already quite exhausted.

Such a grenade, under his unreasonable brute force, was still thrown an astonishing distance of 60 meters.

To be honest, the existence of Hu Biao is like a small mortar.

At the moment when Hu Biao threw the grenade, most of the forty or so people on the battlefield also threw grenades with wooden handles, or small melon grenades.

Among the more than 30 grenades thrown out in this way, except for a small number of people with blood, such as Jason, who could directly throw the grenade into the crowd of devils.

The rest of the grenades were basically at a distance of 40 meters, and fell weakly on the ground.