War of Resistance: I make the Japanese tremble in fear
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After a brief battlefield mobilization, the remaining 152 soldiers of the Special Agent Battalion, under the command of Guo Zixu, all retreated to the circular fortifications of the main position and were familiarizing themselves with the newly acquired weapons and equipment under the leadership of the guard platoon.

In the crude command post, Guo Zixu was lying on the battle map, staring at the few escape routes marked in advance by the command post, thinking seriously.

"Battalion Commander, something bad has happened.”

Chen Daqi, who was supposed to lead the troops to reinforce the fortifications, rushed into the command center in a hurry. He panted heavily and said,""Battalion Commander, at the position, at the position, we found a cough cough!"

"Company Commander Chen, drink some water and talk slowly. The Japanese had begun to launch a death charge?”Guo Zixu picked up the big tea jar and handed it to Chen Daqi. He was calm and steady, without the slightest panic.

Gu!

Chen Daqi gulped down a few mouthfuls of water, wiped his mouth and said,""Battalion Commander, the pilot who just parachuted was blown by a gust of wind to the Japanese camp.”

"What?"

Guo Zixu's heart sank. He immediately grabbed the binoculars on the table and rushed to the front of the position. He raised the binoculars and saw an Air Force pilot wearing a flight jacket and helmet lying in the buffer zone in the middle of the two positions.

He seemed to have broken his leg. After struggling several times, he finally got up and leaned against a broken wall, looking anxiously at the national army's position.

"Battalion Commander, I request to lead a team to rescue our brothers from the Air Force.”

Chen Daqi volunteered to fight. Just now, the brothers of the Air Force fought the Japanese planes in the sky and did not retreat. He saw the heroic feat of dying together with the enemy. He remembered it. The brothers of the Air Force were all heroes. Our Special Agent Battalion also had no cowards.

"Agreed!"

Guo Zixu patted Chen Daqi's shoulder and said,""Company Commander Chen, it's not easy for our poor and weak country to train a pilot. Their lives are more precious than ours. We have to save him no matter what. We can't let him fall into the hands of the Japanese.”

"Battalion Commander, don't worry. I promise to complete the mission!”

Chen Daqi then ordered a squad of soldiers to jump out of the trench and quickly approach the pilot's hiding place. They bent their backs and held their guns in a serpentine maneuver, and they were about to approach the pilot.

Suddenly, a burst of machine gun bullets came from the enemy's position. The three brothers who were charging at the front instantly swayed left and right as if they were pulled by countless powerful hands. Dark red blood mist bloomed in front of their chests.

Through the binoculars, Guo Zixu saw everything that happened on the battlefield clearly. He immediately ordered,"Vice-captain Li, concentrate the heavy machine gun fire to suppress the enemy. Platoon Leader Shen, find the machine gun position on the other side and use the mortars to blast him. Orderly, bring me my rifle.”

Da da da, da!

The M60 general heavy machine gun in the special forces camp began to counterattack. This type of heavy machine gun, which was finalized in 1957, was small in mass, compact in structure, powerful in firepower, and accurate. It used 7.62mm bullets and had an effective range of more than 800 meters. It used a bullet chain to feed the bullets, and its firing rate was as high as 550 rounds per minute.

Compared to the Type 92 heavy machine gun that the Japanese were using, the M60's firepower advantage was instantly highlighted.

On the other side, Shen Dalang, who was at the artillery position, was using what he had learned to fire 60mm high-explosive mortar shells into the Japanese's position.

Shen Dalang, who was firing for the first time, did not land his cannon accurately. However, the explosion range of the cannon was wide and the damage range was large. The Japanese who could not dodge in time were blown up.

Guo Zixu raised his beloved 88 high-precision sniper rifle and used the scope attached to the military exoskeleton helmet to aim at the Japanese heavy machine gunners 800 meters away.

For a moment, under the cover of the special forces battalion's absolute light and heavy firepower, the Japanese on the opposite side could not even raise their heads.

Taking advantage of the gap in the enemy's firepower, Chen Daqi jumped out of the crater and rushed to the pilot's side. Without a word, he carried him on his shoulder and turned to run in the direction of the special forces camp.

The other soldiers in charge of the rescue did not run back. Instead, they relied on the terrain to block the enemy's pursuit and buy time for Chen Daqi.

On the Japanese camp, the commander of the 9th division Takeuchi United team, Takeuchi Nei San, clearly saw the operation of the special service battalion to rescue the pilot through the telescope. Facing the suppression of the special service battalion's firepower, he immediately cursed angrily,

"Bagaya Lu, Sakai Nakasuke, what are your artillery doing? Why is there such a strong firepower in the Chinese camp?”

"Saito-kun, bring your men and bring that damned Chinese pilot back. I want to use his head as a sacrifice to the brave warriors of the Imperial Air Force.”

"Ha Yi!"

The two Japanese commanders nodded and bowed. After receiving the order, they rushed out of the command center with killing intent.

Takeuchi Renzo grabbed the binoculars again and watched as Chen Daqi carried the pilot and gradually approached the position of the special forces battalion. He gritted his teeth and smashed the porcelain cup on the table.

Originally, Takeuchi Renzo had planned to use the Chinese Air Force pilots as bait to force the soldiers of the opposite Special Agent Battalion to come to the rescue. They would use this to shoot down the effective strength of the national army to achieve the goal of taking down the position with zero casualties.

Based on his three months of experience in the Battle of Shanghai, the Chinese army would definitely send a rescue team to rescue the Air Force pilot because they were blind, loyal, stupid, and brainless Chinese pigs. They would not watch the pilot be slowly tortured to death by the soldiers of the Empire.

The moment the Chinese army sent out a rescue team, Takeuchi Renzo revealed a contemptuous smile through the binoculars. Everything was within his expectations.

The moment the Empire's warriors used their heavy machine guns to reap the lives of the Chinese soldiers, Takeuchi Renzo seemed to see the Chinese soldiers rushing out of the enemy's camp one after another and falling on the way to rescue the pilots. Their blind and foolish bravery was as meaningless as them forming a human wall and trying to die together with the Empire's tanks.

However, as the sound of air being torn apart rang out, countless fire snakes and mortar shells that exploded in the air from the opposite camp landed on Takeuchi Renzo's head. The beautiful fantasy was instantly shattered, and the dozens of warriors of the Imperium who could not dodge in time were all crushed.

Takeuchi Renzo never dreamed that the Chinese soldiers could still preserve such powerful firepower under the repeated bombardment of the Imperial Artillery and Air Force Bombers. They did not even have time to react when they were bombarded.

However, it was still not too late.

With absolute weapon superiority and tenacious fighting will, no Chinese army could resist the sharpness of the Flower of the Empire, Takeuchi United Army. The first Rising Sun Flag planted on the city wall of the Chinese capital must have been personally planted by Takeuchi Renzo.

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