Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 45 Stepping on the end of Songhu

11 month 8 day.

Dachang Town, Shanghai.

Although the aftermath of the Battle of Songhu is still burning for the last time, the battle here has been extinguished at this time, leaving only a few embers.

In the center of Dayang Town, in several dilapidated reinforced concrete buildings, seven soldiers with ragged clothes and traces of gunpowder smoke were hiding in the basement. Madara's biscuits were passed around among the seven people, and everyone just took a small bite, and then quickly passed it on to the next person.

After one lap, the biscuit returned to the company commander's hands again.

Seeing most of the blackened and moldy biscuits left in his hand, company commander Lin Dawen sighed, put the biscuits away, and looked around at his subordinates.

Six soldiers, six chapped lips, six faces full of sallow, six pairs of numb and empty eyes, six bodies full of blood and smoke, six worn-out rifles with empty magazines, and the last grenade.

Six lightly wounded.

Including him, here are the last seven members of the No.19 Route Army's 2th Brigade, 7th Regiment, [-]rd Battalion, [-]nd Company.

The battle in Dachang Town actually ended with a retreat on October 10. They originally had a company of more than 26 people and there were actually more than 130 people left on the day of the retreat. After hiding, and after being besieged by devils for twelve days, there are only 30 people left.

"How long can I last?" Looking around at the colleagues with desperate faces, Lin Dawen, who has always been good at boosting morale, felt speechless for the first time. Now this situation requires him to cheer up, boost morale, and improve the morale of his colleagues. The morale of the robes, support everyone to continue.

but···
"Hey" sighed again, he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

Although he doesn't know how many devils are around now, but not long ago when he went out to look for food, he climbed up to the top of the building and took a look. The densely packed devil soldiers around Dayang Town made him instantly understand that he and his comrades probably had no hope of surviving. up.

Moreover, the devils seem to have known about their existence and are searching for them everywhere. Although the entrance to the basement has been sealed and hidden, Dayang Town is a big place, and the devils will search in three to five hours or ten hours. to them.

"Company commander, why don't we go out and fight the devils? Killing one is enough money, and killing two is enough."

"Yeah, going out and fighting is better than waiting here to die."

"I'm afraid that before the devil finds us here, we will die of starvation and thirst."

"···"

After eating a little food and resting silently for a few minutes, everyone who had recovered a little physical strength was furious.

After so many days of fleeing, they are not stupid. They don't need to think about what is going on now. There must be a group of devils searching for it. After all, after so many days, the devils have captured several wounded in the company. The devil probably knows about it.

The devils must not give up until they are found out.

Opening his eyes, he looked at his comrades around him, listening to their passionate words of dying with the devils, Lin Dawen didn't speak.

Two days without a drop of water, and five days without a drop of rice. To survive until now, everyone here has a very strong desire to go back alive, and each of them has a reason to go home.

27-year-old newlywed Gao Tiancheng, his bride is still waiting for his return at home...

Wang Tian, ​​a 37-year-old veteran, has a ten-year-old daughter waiting for him to return home...

22-year-old Liu Chao, Xiaocui in his hometown is still waiting for him to return home...

38-year-old Wang Gen, the oldest soldier in the company, his family is still living on his meager salary...
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No one wants to die, but no one is afraid of death...
"Wait, wait, wait"

Lin Dawen raised his hand to stop everyone from speaking.

"Our current physical strength can't even walk steadily. If we rush out, let alone pull the devil's back, I'm afraid we will lose strength if we go out, and we will have to suffer if we are caught alive by the devil."

"The devil hasn't found us yet. It's still two hours before night. Let's eat something first. At night, we will sneak out to find some water. After drinking our stomachs, we will fight the devil hard."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to be a hungry ghost, but we can't be a thirsty ghost."

After speaking, he took out the biscuit again, first took a bite by himself, and then handed it out.

"What the company commander said is that the devils haven't found us yet. Let's recover our strength first. I'm afraid that a devil will wipe out our third battalion and second company when we go out now." The first person to take the biscuit was Liu Chao. The youngest boy in the company at the moment, he was the first to boost his morale again, took a hard bite of the compressed biscuit, and then passed it to the next one.

"If this is the ending, then our Erlian is too out of line."

Everyone gritted their teeth and took a bite, then silently leaned against the basement wall, recovering their strength.

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At this time, three kilometers north of Dayang Town, a cool blue and white motorcycle stopped at the end of the road.

Luo Yun on the motorcycle twisted his uncomfortable neck, looked at Dayang Town full of bomb craters and wrecked houses, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

After getting the extreme player locomotive, he saw that the mission was still more than ten days away, so he couldn't wait to drive to Shanghai. The distance from Wanping City to Shanghai is only more than 500 kilometers, and there are many dirt roads along the way. It only took six hours to drive, and Luo Yun arrived in Shanghai.

Getting off the motorcycle, Luo Yun rubbed his hair that was deformed by the wind.

Looking at the huge crater in front of him, he twisted his joints, and after a moment of silence, he put away the motorcycle.

We are about to enter the battle zone ahead. Although motorcycles have good protection against light weapons, they are no match for shells and explosives. Although there are energy durability repairs, Luo Yun really dare not ride a motorcycle to show off on the battlefield .

Even if that scene should be cool and exciting, the price of motorcycle restoration is too expensive.

500 experience points and a little durability value, exponential growth.

He only has more than 1000 experience points now.

Riding a motorcycle on the battlefield, as long as a shell is fired, Luo Yun has to go bankrupt and in debt, and it is a heavy debt.

Therefore, Luo Yun could only obediently enter the battlefield on foot.

At this time, on the interface in front of him, as the exclamation point of the mission got closer and closer, a subtitle automatically popped up.

[Sub-task: Lonely and tragic]

[There is only one wave left in the Songhu War, but the embers of the stars are still struggling to burn. In the center of Dayang Town, there is a small group of lonely heroes. Please take them home, or...]

[Mission rewards: 1-50000 experience points, 1-50 meritorious points]

[Enemy: The Japanese army has a full-scale A-level regiment of 3000 people]

Looking at the mission introduction in front of him, Luo Yun frowned for the first time.

"This mission..."

(End of this chapter)