My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 18 The Little Devil of Heaven
In the evening, the sun was about to set, and the last sunlight fell on this blood-stained land.

The sky gradually darkened, and after nearly an hour of rest, the soldiers gradually recovered their physical strength.

Liao Mingyu took the sniper rifle and left the small warehouse with the remaining 60 people of the Sichuan Army, and embarked on their journey again...

He gave Meng Fan his Thomson, and now more than half of the soldiers in the Sichuan Army have explosive Thomson submachine guns.

As it turns out, traditional WWII-era rifles are simply not suitable for fighting in the jungle.The reason is very simple, the gun body is too long, the shooting speed is slow, the aiming is not easy, and it is easy to get wet.

In the jungle battlefield, the fighting distance is between 50 and 100 meters, except for the open area, and this powerful, durable and short-cut automatic weapon is very powerful, and it is completely equivalent to a light machine gun.

"Liao, I think we should go to the British military airport, where I know a few British military officers, you can get enough rest and supplements." Jamie walked beside Liao Mingyu and couldn't help but persuade.

"Jamie, it's very likely that there are no more Englishmen in the airport you mentioned." Liao Mingyu shook his head and said to him softly.

"That's impossible..." Jamie just wanted to retort.It was interrupted by the dragon article that came up.

"Tuanzuo, look, the nearest location is a British military airport, which is 15 kilometers west of us, but it has been occupied by little devils. Otherwise, let's go here to find out first?" Liao Mingyu stepped forward, opened the map, and pointed to a highlighted spot.

Originally, he was reluctant to go to the airport to brush the beards of the little devils, but the weapons and equipment and the quality of the individual soldiers of the Sichuan Legion brought him great confidence.

"The little devil's planes basically take off from this airport now. My plan is that as long as we take the airport, the devil's fighter plane will not be able to take off tomorrow, and it will no longer be a threat to our transport plane. Zenda From there, we can continue to transport troops to this side, and our chances will increase." Long Wenwen said excitedly.

Liao Mingyu thought about it for a while, and the truth is true. Going to the airport now is of great strategic significance. However, there may be many little devils along the way. For their team of less than 70 people and dragging two wounded soldiers, there are also difficulties. little pressure.

"Ding, the mission is released, occupy the Japanese airport, completely wipe out the Japanese airport garrison, the mission reward: a Mark Qin heavy machine gun, 7.92 rounds of 1000mm machine guns. 26 US-made M30 grenades, 2000 points in the mall, the mission fails, the host will be deducted 3000 points." The cold voice of the system sounded out of time...

Stepping on a horse like this again, forcing Lao Tzu to work... Liao Mingyu feels bitter. "Damn, it's a fight, and wealth is at risk!" He gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Chuan Army, target Japanese airport, set off!"

The crowd then set off westward and quickly entered the dense and thick tropical jungle.

The troops marched for about half an hour, Liao Mingyu suddenly frowned, he clenched his fist and quickly raised it, and stopped at the same time.

The others also quickly stopped moving forward, squatted halfway, and in small groups, raised their guns and looked around to alert.

The reactions of the crowd made Liao Mingyu feel relieved, and the tactical cooperation became more and more tacit.

His eyes met the dragon article.

At this moment, Long Wenwen also showed the same expression, and he listened carefully to the nearby voices.Suddenly, he leaned down quickly, his ears pressed to the ground.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Liao Mingyu: "There are devils!"

"Yeah." Liao Mingyu nodded.

"It's not hot, you bring two people forward and investigate first. The rest of the people are divided into two parts, and the left and right cover alternately to advance!" Liao Mingyu immediately ordered.

"Yes!" Bu La quickly ran forward with the person.

The crowd followed and marched forward vigilantly.

After walking for about 5.6 minutes, Liao Mingyu led the army to see Bu Lai and others squatting behind the tree.

"Shh, Captain, there really is Xiao Dongyang ahead, and our people! Look at it." Bu Lai turned his head and pointed forward, and said quietly.

Liao Mingyu didn't talk to him, he ordered everyone to find cover on the spot, and fixed his eyes on the situation in front of him.

It was an open field with relatively sparse trees, with mountain walls on both sides.There was a small road in the middle. The bodies of more than a dozen Chinese soldiers lay quietly on the open ground not far from Liao Mingyu and the others. Behind them, was a simple fortification built by the Japanese army with sandbags, a 92-heavy machine gun fortress, and thirty-odd A devil guards the middle of the road.They stood in and out of the fortifications in twos and threes, smoking and chatting, or pouring water into the woods.Very laid back.

One of the Huaxia soldiers was still alive. He was shot in the legs and arms, blood was dripping all over the ground, and he was unable to stand up from the ground at all.He could only struggle and twist his body, groaning in pain.

"Oh!"

A gunshot came suddenly, and the dull sound was especially clear in this quiet night.

puff! ...The soldier lying on the ground was shot in the shoulder, and blood spurted out instantly...

"Ah" screamed in pain again.

The devils take him as a target and are playing with him wantonly!
"Yo Xi, Masahiro, if you don't see it, you should fight like this." An older Japanese soldier put down his gun and said to the smaller Japanese soldier, "Come and try too!"

Several little devils gathered around the fortification, and they looked excitedly ahead, which was the direction of the Huaxia soldier who was not dying.

The little Japanese soldier took the rifle and took aim seriously at the target.

"Bang!" Another shot rang out.

The Huaxia soldier closed his eyes in despair, but this time, only the ground beside him was splashed with a little mud.

"Haha, it really didn't hit."

"Haha, Zheng Nan, this idiot, his marksmanship is still so bad." A group of Japanese soldiers burst into laughter.

The Chinese soldiers on the ground have collapsed!Both physical and mental torment continued to erode his nerves.Raising his head with difficulty, he used his last strength to shout to the surrounding jungle: "In the woods...is there anyone who is breathing, alright... alright, give me a shot! Kill me!"

"Please...give me a good time, brother will remember your kindness when you go down, hurry...kill me..."

The roar was getting weaker and weaker, and he was dying.

The soldiers of the Sichuan Legion were stunned when they saw this scene. The little devil who killed this day actually tortured their compatriots like this, just for fun.

"Captain, give an order!" Meng Fan said eagerly to Liao Mingyu, unable to bear to see the miserable appearance of his compatriots.

I saw that his blue-veined forehead showed an extremely angry and resentful heart, his eyes were staring at the little devil who shot the gun, and the corners of his naturally raised mouth seemed to be smiling.It can be seen that Meng Fan, who is used to his expression, knows that this is a very dangerous signal.

Silently raised the gun in his hand...

"Prepare!"

"Fuck me these bastards!"

(End of this chapter)