War garbage collection system

Chapter 74 Please enter the urn

“Moses, Moses, is this the wing headquarters?

I am here at the ** County Arsenal, and we are under attack by a small group of enemies.

We can’t hold on any longer, we ask for support, we ask for support!”

"What? Baka, please explain clearly, how many enemies are there in a small group?"

"Hai, I don't know how much it is either. I, I, I have never been to a battlefield, so I can't tell.

However, you should have heard it on the phone, senior, the gunfire was very intense, I guess there should be a battalion of soldiers, right?"

"Bageyalu, you bastard, you idiot!

All I could hear on the phone was gunfire where you were, but I couldn't hear if there were gunfire farther away.

Now, go outside and listen carefully, then come back and tell me.

Besides: Are all the military police in your county dead? Didn’t they come to rescue you?”

According to the plan, at this time, Han Xing's brothers started a fierce gun battle outside the arsenal again, and of course the guns were all fired at the sky.

"It's bad, it's bad, senior, there are gunshots everywhere in the county town outside the arsenal, fighting has broken out everywhere.

Judging from the enemy's momentum, they should want to capture the county town and our arsenal.

Senior, what should we do?

Judging from the gunfire, there must be more than 1000 people, nearly 2000 people attacking!"

"Bageyalu, you bastard, calm down!

Now, listen to the gunshots again, and then analyze what kind of gunshots they are?"

"Sir, Senior, I could only make out the sounds of Type 38 rifles, Type 99 light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and of course, grenades.

The rest, the rest, I, I don’t know either.”

"Bageyalu, you bastard, calm down!

Could it be that the guerrillas are attacking you?

No, I have to report to the wing commander immediately!"

Behind was the Japanese soldier who answered the phone, talking to himself. He thought he had figured out the situation, so he quickly hung up and turned around to report.

As for the final outcome with the Japanese, we will not describe it here.

Han Xing, who had been monitoring the place, saw that the news had spread, and immediately released a large number of brothers and launched a full-scale attack.

This time the attack was swift and ended quickly. The remaining 50 or so Japanese devils soon met their Aunt Amaterasu.

Twenty minutes later, in the county town closer to the Japanese regiment, the phone at the county gendarmerie headquarters kept ringing. It was not until the third rang that someone answered the phone.

"Moses, Moses, we are the Nanyang Blood Debt Repayment Division. May I ask who you are?"

"What? Nanyang Blood Debt Repaying Division? What do you mean? Who are you? Why are you…"

"Listen carefully, little devil, we are from the Nanyang Blood Debt Repayment Division.

We have captured two of your counties, namely..., and now I...

Depend on!

What's up with these little devils?

Didn’t you hear this clearly?

Isn't this too rude? Just hanging up on someone without any reason.

Brothers, now our play is over. Your gunfire just now was very good and timely.

Now, the news has spread, and it’s time for us to go to the position. Let’s go there and wait for those Japs!

Brothers, we will soon be able to kill a large number of Japanese directly. Are you excited? Are you happy? "

"Excited! Happy! Hahaha..."

"You bastards, let's go, hahahaha..."

The communications in the Japs' own country were indeed very developed. In less than half an hour, the files on the Nanyang Blood Debt and Blood Repayment Division had been delivered to the hands of the Japs' lickers.

Of course, these little devils still want to make a phone call and continue to contact the Nanyang Debt Repayment Division.

At first, the phone kept ringing, but later the phone line was cut and they couldn't get through, so they gave up.

By the time the Japanese found out through phone calls and other means that four of their counties had been occupied by the Nanyang Blood Debt Repayment Division.

Two regiments of the Japanese devils, with nearly 7500 of them, have arrived near the two counties respectively.

When they saw the extremely silent county town with its four gates wide open, which did not look like it was occupied by the enemy, they immediately launched a surprise charge.

However, when the two Japanese regiment commanders sent the good news to their superiors.

Inside the county town outside the county gendarmerie headquarters, the sound of firecrackers rang out continuously everywhere.

The sounds of directional mines, bouncing mines, grenades, mortar shells, etc., were extremely intense.

Then, the sounds of various gunshots were heard.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

“Da! Da! Da!…”

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ......"

"Boo! Hah! Hah!  …"

The whole county was filled with the sound of gunfire, except for the screams of the Japanese soldiers who were shot, because that shady Han Xing cheated again.

He picked up all the Japanese soldiers who were shot or hit by bomb fragments, as long as they were fatally injured, and put them into the system space.

Such fierce gunfire made the two regiment commanders a little confused. This, this is at least a division of troops! This firepower is too fierce, right?

The two squadron commanders, who were very experienced in combat, immediately calmed down and listened carefully for a while to the sound of gunfire coming from the battlefield.

Based on the varying intensities of the various gunshots, they already knew that their regiment was doomed. They had fallen into a trap, a ploy to lure them into a trap.

Because they found that the sound of the Type 38 rifle was very small and was completely suppressed by the enemy's gunfire.

Moreover, there was no sound from the Type 99 light machine gun and Type 92 heavy machine gun on our side, not to mention the sound of grenade launchers and mortars. This means that they must have been destroyed by the enemy!

The more they listened, the more panicked they became. They quickly ran to the radio room and sent a message to their superiors:

"The enemy has at least one division of troops! Request support or move away. (When the Japanese couldn't win and wanted to flee, they didn't dare to say flee, but usually said move away, which was a very civilized way of saying it.)"

And the answer he got was: "You bastards, attack, attack!"

"The enemy's firepower is very fierce! We can't hold it off, requesting support!"

The answer he got was: "I order you to hold on. I will send you reinforcements immediately. Remember, please hold on!"

"The enemy has a lot of mortars! We can't hold on any longer. Our heavy firepower has been completely destroyed. Really, please get support quickly!"

And the answer I got was: Silence!

"There are quite a few enemy snipers, and their marksmanship is very accurate! I don't have many soldiers left, and my entire regiment is about to be destroyed. I beg you to support me as soon as possible!"

The answer I got this time was still silence!

"The enemy has surrounded the Military Police Headquarters. I only have less than a squad of soldiers left. I have decided to pledge my loyalty to the Locust."

This time he got the answer: "Please hold on, the bombers are on the way."

Unfortunately, the Japanese sent no more telegrams to them, and they could no longer get any useful information.

The brigade commander who has become a bachelor commander is regretting his actions to death at this moment.

If he had known that the enemy was so powerful, he would not have stopped his men from advancing.

It's too late to say anything now. I just hope that the bombers on my side can help my subordinates get revenge.

He had done what he was supposed to do, and he had nothing to worry about. He looked at the samurai sword on the table, and then at the messenger beside him:

"please!"

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