Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

"Battalion Commander, let's just stare blankly and wait for the devils to come and kill us!"

In the Beida Camp in the north of Fengtian City, in the barracks of the 620st Battalion of the 1th Regiment of the [-]th Independent Brigade of the Northeast Army, soldiers gathered around Duan Ying, the battalion commander, shouting!

The order was issued just now, calling for a non-resistance policy against the provocative behavior of the Japanese army, and stipulated that each regiment should centralize the management of ammunition in units of battalions and seal them in the arsenal.

The soldiers were blown up when they heard it!

"Battalion Commander, the higher-ups told us to put down our weapons and go back to the barracks to wait for the higher-ups to negotiate. Isn't this waiting for the devils to come and kill them?" Do it!"

"Yeah, yeah, I fought with the devils. Anyway, we have thousands of people here, so I'm afraid of such little devils!" The people echoed in unison, and they were so angry that they didn't want to sit still.

Duan Ying frowned, and there was a big pimple between his brows, it was obvious that he was also conflicted, he couldn't make up his mind for a while!

Disobeying military orders is a capital offense in the army, and can be taken out and shot on the spot. Although Duan Ying has a hot temper, he also knows the seriousness of this!

Looking at the subordinates who were about to be suffocated, Duan Ying finally gritted his teeth and yelled at the quartermaster in the battalion, "Open the arsenal and divide up the ammunition. Let's have a good fight!"

"Okay—" the soldiers cheered in unison, and then followed the quarter to fetch ammunition!

At this time, the devil's artillery fire was already ringing out, and the Beida camp was full of flames and gunpowder smoke. Shrapnel mixed with gas langre raged in the air, and people were hit from time to time, and broken limbs were scattered everywhere.

Tan Dacheng, the battalion deputy, hurried over and shouted before he got there, "Old Duan, quickly lead the people to withdraw to the north and gather at Beishanzuizi. The 619th and 621st regiments have already run away, and only our 620th regiment is left." The children of the stepmother are reunited!"

Duan Ying stretched out his hand to undo the button of the neckline, and cursed, "Ma Leba, you are a bunch of useless people, it's really going to war, and everyone can run faster than anyone else!"

"Okay, don't complain, take people away quickly, the infantry will come up as soon as the devil's artillery fire stops, then you won't be able to leave even if you want to!" Tan Dacheng saw Duan Ying standing there without moving, A little anxious, he kept urging.

At this time, the soldiers who received the ammunition came back, gearing up one by one, pressing the bullets into the barrel, and waiting for the devil infantry to rush up!

Tan Dacheng saw the bullets in the hands of the soldiers at a glance, he stepped forward, grabbed the bullet from a soldier, raised it above his head and shouted sharply, "Who told you to take the bullets privately, can you die if you want to? "

"It was my order!"

Tan Dacheng was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Duan Ying beside him. He didn't seem to expect that it was his order. After a while, he asked, "Old Duan, are you crazy? This is disobedience to military orders, a capital crime!"

"I don't care whether he has military orders or not. The little devil wants the Peking University Camp. All right, grab it from me!" Duan Ying's eyes flashed with anger, "I don't believe it, on the border of China, He can still let his little devil run amok!"

"You—" Tan Dacheng became angry, and pointed at Duan Ying, not knowing what to say for a while!

With a snort, Duan Ying tore off his military jacket, revealing his white shirt, then reached out to pick up a Czech-made light machine gun, and shouted, "Brothers, let's go!"

"Let's go, go beat the little devil!" The soldiers of the first battalion tore off the military jackets representing the identity of the Northeast Army, and then followed Duan Ying with their guns and walked towards the gate of the camp!

"--stop--!"

Just as Duan Ying took two steps, Tan Dacheng's shout came from behind him, so he stopped and looked back, and saw that he had also torn off his military jacket, picked up a Mauser rifle beside him, and walked towards him!

"Old Tan, what are you doing? You didn't want us to do this, why did you—" Duan Ying was confused by Tan Dacheng's actions, so he asked.

Tan Dacheng glared at him angrily, and cursed, "Malba, since you want to go crazy, then I will accompany you to the end, and the worst thing is that I will lose my life!"

"Brothers!"

Duan Ying punched him on the shoulder, and then walked towards the gate of the camp with the two of them side by side!

At the gate of the camp, soldiers had already brought sacks filled with sand and blocked a bunker more than one meter high in front of the gate. All the searchlights in the barracks were turned on, and they gathered at the gate of the camp to illuminate the place bright as day.

Duan Ying and Tan Dacheng came to the gate of the camp, and found that the soldiers of the [-]th Brigade of the Secret Service Battalion were gathered here, and they were led by the special service battalion commander, Cheng Tianlei, who had the reputation of being a "mad madman"!

Cheng Tianlei is probably in his early 30s this year. He is two meters tall. He is as tall as Duanpeng. He has a shaved head and carries a polished machete on his back. Will.

Seeing Duan Ying coming, Cheng Tianlei threw the sandbag in his hand on the bunker, and grinned, "Grandma, bear, it's your old Duan who insists on loyalty at the critical moment, and didn't act like a coward with no eggs in his crotch." !"

"Stop talking nonsense, Cheng Tianlei, how's the situation?" Duan Ying and Cheng Tianlei are both acquaintances and have a good relationship, so they don't have any scruples in speaking, and asked carelessly.

When Cheng Tianlei heard Duan Ying's question, he immediately became angry. He scratched his neck and scolded, "Don't mention it, when these bastards heard that the devil was coming, they ran faster than rabbits one by one, and they disappeared long ago. , No, only my spy battalion is left!"

"How many people are in your spy camp?"

"Those not counting logistics, there are a total of 300 fighters!" Cheng Tianlei was so familiar with him that he couldn't be more familiar, and when he heard Duan Ying's question, he immediately answered, but then asked, "Why are you asking this? "

"You have 300 people, and my battalion has 500 fighters. The sum may not be able to withstand the devil's attack!" Duan Ying was a little worried. Although he had nearly [-] people on his side, he knew very well the strength of the Northeast Army. The combat effectiveness is much worse than that of the Japanese army, so it may not be so easy to defend the Peking Camp this time!

What's more, the devils still have the support of artillery fire!

Cheng Tianlei didn't seem to care, he stretched out his hand and patted the big bald head, and then smiled, "What are you afraid of, I don't believe that little devils are superhuman, as long as our thousand people support for an hour or two, there will be a lot of people in Fengtian City." Someone is here to support us!"

"Will there be?" Duan Ying sighed, he really has no confidence in whether there will be reinforcements!

At this moment, the soldier of the Northeast Army who was in charge of observing at the gate of the camp shouted, "Battalion Commander, the little devil is coming up!"

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