The system sent me to fight

Sitting in the carriage, the Special Operations Brigade immediately cast a surprised look at Yang Jing, and chatted in whispers.

Yang Jing's visit to the kiln not only does not require money, but the glorious deeds of the kiln sister's post have already spread throughout the Huben group.

There are more than 10000 brothers in the entire Huben regiment, and no one knows, no one knows.

Of course, everyone admired and admired their team members' ability to pick up girls.

This guy is so handsome, can he really do whatever he wants, and get girls wherever he goes?

Huh?No, Yang Jing's face was smeared with thick oil paint like theirs, how can he tell the difference between handsome and ugly, and they both wear a steel helmet, they are almost the same, right?

Why did this foreign girl take a fancy to our group seat?

Unscientific, too unscientific!

Annie withdrew her hand and said, "Yang Jing, you are different from ordinary oriental men who are reserved and introverted, but your way of talking and acting is similar to that of us Westerners. You are very direct and bold, but I like it very much!"

After saying this, Annie seemed to have thought of something, and asked in surprise: "Yang Jing, Yang Jing? Are you the leader of the number one tiger regiment in the world, who is known as the Eastern God of War and caused the Japanese army a headache? Even let Emperor Hirohito personally issue a reward order to assassinate Yang Jing?"

Yang Jing shrugged, smiled helplessly, and did not answer this question.

At this time, Song Jiayi, who was sitting next to Annie, first cast a murderous look on Yang Jing, a guy who likes to mess around everywhere, and then turned around and said, "Miss Annie, yes, this is the one who won countless games. Impossible to win battles, making untold feats time and time again, famous, the leader of the Huben Regiment, Yang Jing, who is known to everyone in China!"

Chapter 594 I really don't want to pretend to be b

"Oh, you bought Karma! There is such a coincidence? Did God really arrange for you to rescue us?"

Annie patted her forehead in surprise, with an excited and exaggerated expression, happy like a little girl.

Then, a trace of embarrassment appeared on the paler face due to lack of nutrition.

He didn't dare to look directly at Yang Jing's lightning-like eyes.

The reason why she came to China was because there was a war here and there were a lot of news to discover.

There is another more important reason, and that is to interview the Eastern God of War, Yang Jing.

Back then, Elena was invited by the Field family to conduct an exclusive interview with Yang Jing in Xuzhou.

As time passed, Yang Jing's name had already been reposted and reposted by other news media, and spread throughout European countries, causing a huge sensation.

Both Easterners and Westerners adore the strong.

Yang Jing's classic battles that were impossible to complete again and again attracted the attention of countless Western military strategists and became the object of their research.

In addition to Annie, there were quite a few people in the press corps, and they might not have come to China purely for Yang Jing.

But they all want to have a good interview with Yang Jing.

As long as they have first-hand information about Yang Jing and the Huben Group, it is no exaggeration to say that they have mastered the headlines of the day and even for a long time to come.

"Yang, I have read many reports about you in the newspapers. You are such an amazing soldier! Those victories that did not seem possible could be called miracles casually.

No, it should be said to be a miracle! Annie was so immersed in her self-excitement that she didn't notice that Song Jiayi next to her had shown some dissatisfaction and jealousy. She turned her head and said excitedly, "Miss Song, Yang deserves to be called the God of War in the East. He is simply God." The man sent to punish Japan! "

"I believe that with him, the final victory of this peerless war will definitely belong to you, China!"

The corners of Song Jiayi's mouth rose slightly, and she showed a beautiful smile on her face. Although she was dissatisfied with Annie's obsession with Yang Jing, she completely agreed with his words.

Hearing what Annie said, Yang Jing himself was a little bit dumbfounded. He originally wanted to keep a low profile as much as possible and give others the opportunity to pretend to be the limelight, but his strength didn't allow it at all!

Although he has never been to the West, the legend of him has already been circulated in the western countries.

Why!Yang Jing is also very helpless, in this life he is destined to be a man admired by thousands of young women.

Yang Jing shook his head, and said to the throat microphone again: "Fuck me, Long Yun, why don't you guys have any eyesight? Didn't you hear that these friends haven't had dinner yet?

Quickly take out your rations and distribute them. "

After a pause, Yang Jing continued: "No wonder all of you are single, it's not without reason!"

"Gah?"

Long Yun, Xu Zhenxing and other members of the Special Operations Brigade look at each other, and I look at you.

I wanted to refute, but found that what the group seat Yang Jing said didn't seem unreasonable.

Yang Jing urged again: "Ge Laozi! Why are you still standing there, hurry up."

"Huh? Whoa!"

A group of team members reacted and immediately took off the individual rucksack behind them, and took out some water and dry food.

These reporters were obviously very hungry, and they didn't consider the taste of the dry food at all, so they started to eat big mouthfuls.

Suddenly, the team members in the car behind shouted: "Tuan Zuo, it looks like a little devil is catching up from behind!"

Yang Jing stuck his head out of the car window and glanced back at the chasing enemy.

A few hundred meters away, there was a convoy of devils chasing closely behind them. There were a few tricycles in front, and a row of personnel carriers behind the tricycles.

Through the headlights, Yang Jing could confirm that the number of devils was at least one squadron, or even more.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

Not long after, there was a sparse gunshot behind him.

Yang Jing knew that the Devil's machine gunner sitting on the side three rounds must have fired first.

The side three rounds are equipped with crooked light machine guns with a magazine capacity of only 30 rounds.

The little devil was obviously firing in a deterrent manner. After a few bursts failed to hit the target, he stopped firing.

"It's Ge Laozi! Since these Japanese bastards are going to play lanterns in the latrine, let's make it happen, and everyone is ready to fight!"

Yang Jing shouted loudly, and replaced the mg43 general-purpose machine gun in his hand.

The rest of the team members quickly prepared for battle. They squatted in the carriage and aimed their guns at the devil convoy that was chasing after them.

"Fire and beat up these bastards!"

Yang Jing and the special forces team members chose to act first, and as he gave an order, more than 10 team members in the rear compartment of the army card shot at the enemy at the same time.

"Da da da!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

More than 10 submachine guns and 2 mg43 general-purpose machine guns fired at the same time, and immediately fired a large rain of dense bullets, covering the Devils convoy head-on.

The first to be shot by the bullets was the Devils motorcycle team, and 5 or 6 devils were shot and fell from the side three wheels.

Two of them were drivers. After being shot, the side three wheels lost control, and the front of the car flicked and rolled into the barren field next to them.

"Baga Road! Attack the vehicle in front!"

"Fire, kill the chicken! Kill the chicken!"

The devil commander sitting on the motorcycle pulled out the saber from his waist and swung it forward vigorously, ordering the devil soldiers to fight back loudly.

The Devil's machine gunner immediately mounted the machine gun on the roof of the military truck, and the machine gunner sitting on the side three-wheeler pulled the trigger together.

"Da da da!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

At least five Japs machine gunners pulled the triggers at the same time.

A string of bullets with a line of fire shot towards the army card of the special warfare brigade in front.

Although most of the bullets were empty, hit the ground, or passed the military card, some bullets still hit the compartment, and the deformed bullets flew around.

"Be careful, get down!"

The one behind was Team 1, and the team leader Lei Ming immediately reminded the others loudly.

The team members immediately bent over and lay down under the carriage, and a few sandbags piled up at the rear of the carriage blocked most of the stray bullets.

The devil's convoy chased closer and closer, and the distance between the two sides was less than 300 meters.

Yang Jing kicked off the damaged car door with a strong kick, then stretched out his body and shot the devil's car with the lights on behind him.

The rest of the special forces and military agents who could find a suitable space also immediately started shooting at the chasing devil convoy.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Da da da!"

A series of dense rain of bullets suddenly poured down like a gust of wind and rain, covering the past.

"what!"

"Uh, uh, uh!"

More than a dozen little devils were hit by the oncoming bullets, and fell from the army card and Bian Sanlun onto the road.

Some unlucky guys were then run over by the rolling wheels.

It's not dead or breathless right now.

The devil commander glanced at the casualties, and once again brandished the army and roared angrily: "Baga! Let's all shoot together, don't let those damn Chinese in front escape!"

"Driver, speed up the pursuit!"

Chapter 595 A Blowout at a Critical Moment

The little devils pulled the triggers together when they received the command from the commander.

"Da da da!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Oh!"

"Bang bang bang!"

At least dozens of little devils opened fire at the same time, and the gunshots one after another immediately resounded on the mountain road.

Although the drivers of the Special Forces Brigade drive at the fastest speed, the wheels can't always run faster than the speed of the bullets.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Ding ding ding ding!"

A dense rain of bullets hit like splashing water, and clusters of sparks were produced on the carriage. After a while, the body of the army truck was riddled with holes by the bullets that ravaged it.

Unfortunately, several special forces members were also shot, and blood flowed out quickly.

Fortunately, the potential energy of the bullet has been greatly weakened after passing through the body, and the team members are all wearing bulletproof vests.

Therefore, there was no fatal injury.

Just when the enemy was chasing after him, suddenly, a firecracker-like explosion came from the car of the Special Operations Brigade.

"Oh!"

The left rear wheel of the military card that was driving last was pierced by a bullet and exploded, and the tire was dented and flattened.

The rim of the wheel rubbed against the ground closely, emitting eye-catching sparks, and the car also slumped and skidded.

The driver of this army card is Lei Ming, the team leader of the 1st team. Although he was shocked by the sudden tire blowout, he quickly calmed down. After stabilizing the steering wheel with both hands, he slowly applied the brakes down.

Lei Ming, as the elite of the Special Operations Brigade and the captain of the 1st Squad, has received personal training from Yang Jing, so he has extremely rich driving experience.

Otherwise, the car is prone to rollover if the tire blows out while driving fast on such uneven mountain roads.

Yang Jing kept leaning out of the car to launch a counterattack, and immediately discovered the situation of the car behind.

"Ge Laozi's! Lost the chain at a critical moment!"

Yang Jing cursed angrily, and then shouted into the radio microphone: "Stop, stop!"

"laugh!"

The wheels of the car rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.

Before the car stopped, Yang Jing jumped out of the cab.

More than 10 special forces members who jumped out of the car first followed behind Yang Jing and ran towards the car behind.

"what's wrong?"

"what happened?"

The car braked suddenly, and the reporters in the car were caught off guard. Under the action of inertial force, they rushed forward together and huddled together.