Zhao Ting and the others followed the collapsed traffic moat and stumbled back to the second defense.
"Rumble! Rumble! Boom!"
As soon as they rushed into the cover of the second defense, an earth-shattering explosion sounded behind them.
The heavy artillery shells of the Japanese soldiers crashed into their first line of defense. In the flames of the explosion, large amounts of soil rose into the air, and huge craters appeared on the ground.
The corpses that were still on the ground were also blown up by the Japanese's artillery. Smoke and dust rose, and fragments flew everywhere. The first defense trench was razed to the ground in the blink of an eye.
The Japanese had just suffered a loss at the hands of Zhao Ting and the others, so this time, the retaliatory bombardment was fierce and ruthless. They wanted nothing more than to wipe out their position.
"These f * cking Japanese are so f * cking generous. The shells are as if they're free.”
Seeing the Japanese blow up the first defense line, the soldiers who hid in the second defense line cursed and were envious.
Although they were also part of the Central Army, the weapons in their hands were just a little better than the other troops. They did not have enough ammunition, let alone the unrestrained bombardment of the Japanese.
"If we had so many cannons, we would have chased the Japanese into the sea to feed the fish.”An officer said disdainfully.
"Speaking of which, why did our artillery fire two shots a few days ago?”After hearing this, some soldiers remembered that the Chinese army also had artillery.
"I heard that two days ago, they exposed their location and were blown up by the Japanese planes. Half of the artillery regiment was lost. Their situation is not much better than ours.”Someone sighed.
"Damn it, the Japanese have planes and cannons, but we have nothing. This war is really useless.”Some of the brothers couldn't help but complain.
"If we had planes and cannons, many of our brothers wouldn't have to die.”Someone echoed.
"Brothers, don't be discouraged. I believe that in the near future, we will also have planes and cannons to beat up the Japanese! We will obtain the final victory!”
Looking at these complaining brothers, Zhao Ting's gaze was determined as he encouraged them. He knew that with the war system in his hands, all of this would eventually come true.
And just now, he had completed the mission issued by the war system to defend the position and obtained 2,000 war points.
At the same time, he had killed more than ten Japanese soldiers. Although the rewards were different according to the ranks of the Japanese soldiers, he still had more than 500 points.
Zhao Ting had a total of 2,550 points from completing the mission and killing the Japanese. It was enough to exchange for a lot of things from the weapons shop in the war system.
"Platoon leader, don't coax us. We don't even know if we can win this battle.”
Although Zhao Ting was cheering for his brothers, some of them shook their heads helplessly. Although they were surprised by Zhao Ting's good marksmanship, they were skeptical of Zhao Ting's words.
It was no wonder that these brothers were pessimistic and disappointed about the future, because the difference between the two sides was too great. Other than their bodies of flesh and blood and their fearlessness, they had almost no advantage.
Zhao Ting knew very well in his heart that before a real victory, no matter what he said, it would be difficult to convince others. He could not be bothered to explain.
He let Old Wang observe the battle situation, and then went straight to where Battalion Commander Wang Hai was. He knew that he had to change the way of fighting, or they would all die here.
At this moment, the Japanese were bombarding their first defense position with artillery. All the surviving brothers had retreated to the second defense bunker.
When these brothers, who were covered in smoke and had tattered military uniforms, saw Zhao Ting walking along the trenches, they all stood up and made way for him. Their eyes were filled with admiration.
These brothers had seen Zhao Ting kill the Japanese machine gunners and officers on the battlefield with their own eyes. They were in awe of Zhao Ting's godly marksmanship.
"Platoon Leader Zhao, your marksmanship is not bad.”
? When a brother saw Zhao Ting, he gave him a thumbs up.
"Brother Zhao, if it weren't for you just now, we wouldn't have been able to hold our position. Good job!“
"Platoon Leader Zhao, after the battle, I'll buy you a drink.”
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These were all brothers from the same battalion and were familiar with each other. Seeing Zhao Ting's heroic performance on the battlefield, they all greeted him and tried to get close to him. Soldiers respected the strongest on the battlefield the most.
"Everyone, fight the Japanese properly. I'll treat everyone to canned food from the Japanese!”
Zhao Ting greeted the soldiers along the way and smiled in response, boosting everyone's morale.
"Brother Zhao, you're here. Have a seat."
Battalion Commander Wang Hai was currently taking advantage of the gap between the Japanese's bombardment to drink water from a water bottle. When he saw Zhao Ting coming over, he smiled and invited him to sit on the ammunition box.
"I say, Brother Zhao, your marksmanship is so good, but why did you keep hiding your skills? You even made me think that you were Crayon Head, and I was worried about leaving Third Platoon to you. It seems that I was thinking too much.”Battalion Commander Wang Hai laughed.
Zhao Ting had only been transferred to Wang Hai's camp when the troops were on the way to the battlefield. Wang Hai was very worried that he would be able to lead a platoon.
After all, Zhao Ting was a military school graduate with no actual combat experience. It would be ridiculous to hand over dozens of brothers to him, but the orders of the commander could not be disobeyed.
However, Wang Hai did not expect that Zhao Ting, who had been mediocre all the way here, would suddenly explode. Only then did he realize that he was a f * cking talent.
Regardless of how good Zhao Ting's commanding ability was, at the very least, his godly marksmanship was already incredible.
Although the battle just now was intense and the position was about to be lost, Zhao Ting took out the Japanese Machine Gunners, Grenadiers, and the commander. Only then did the position turn around. They even took the opportunity to make a small counterattack.
It could be said that all of this was Zhao Ting's credit. If not for Zhao Ting, their position would have been lost.
Facing Battalion Commander Wang Hai's praise, Zhao Ting could only smile bitterly. He couldn't possibly explain that he had transmigrated and seized this body, and then obtained a war system along the way.
If he really said that, Wang Hai would probably think that his head had been blown up by a cannonball in the battle.
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