Section 460
Chapter 460
There were constant gunfire in the cornfield, and bullets jumped around with the roar. Whenever the corn pole beside him was cut off by the bullet, the two female reporters were shocked. The military workers could no longer complain about the lack of military qualities of the two women, because the Japanese and puppet troops had completely discovered them and rushed into the cornfield to encircle them.
The armed forces team members were still grateful that the Japanese and puppet troops used the Type 38 rifle. As long as they were not attacked to the vital points and bones, they were basically two shots. Because the corn crops blocked their sight, the running bullets still caused casualties to the armed forces team members. One armed forces team member was seriously injured and could no longer keep up with the team. He looked at his other comrades in despair and said, "Don't worry about me, you go!" He took out a grenade in his hand.
"Brother, take care of yourself!" "Go away!"
Several armed forces team members who had been cut off their backs took a last look with tears in their eyes, and never dared to turn their heads again and continued to cover the reporters' evacuation. Cases and casualties were inevitable. Only tears were the most unnecessary things on the battlefield.
The farmland was trampled in a mess, and the corn pole was shaking rapidly. When the nearby farmhouse heard the sound of gunfire, they were afraid to avoid it. No one dared to run out and get out of trouble.
Boom! ~
A ball of fireball mixed with the howlings of Japanese soldiers exploded countless green branches and leaves and flesh in the cornfield.
Hearing the explosion, the military workers all showed a look of grief on their faces. The wounded comrade who stayed behind voluntarily pulled the grenade and died with the enemy.
"Baga, hurry up!" The Japanese squad leader Ken Nakamura was like seeing a fishy fly with red eyes. The promotion was right in front of him. He completely ignored the casualties of his subordinates, and even shouted loudly to speed up the encirclement. Fortunately, it is still the season for crops to grow lushly. It is not the vast plain before spring plowing and after autumn harvest. Although the armed forces dragged people, they were used to the physical strength exercised from farm work and the evacuation speed was not slow at all. The two Japanese and puppet troops could not form an effective encirclement for a while. One side tried desperately to move out of the battle, and the other side opened the encirclement and wanted to wrap the other side up.
The editor of the Central Daily News, who has always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor and arrogant attitude, was dragged and ran wildly by the martial arts team members, who were always dragged and rushed. Gu Zi murmured: "It's over, it's over! ~ It's better to surrender! ~ I, I don't want to die!"
The depressed tone made the armed forces team members want to leave this coward, but this was the task of the superior, and they could only hold it without hearing it and drag it as a bag of mud bags.
Bang!
A flash of light flashed in the corn fields, and a faint roll of eyes floated up. American journalist Harry was still in the mood to take a time to take a random photo at the back with his camera. This rash move directly caused a bunch of hot bullets from the Japanese squad's machine gunners. The military workers on the side were quick-witted and immediately rushed him to the ground, avoiding the rain of bullets that swept the nearby corn poles, and then quickly pulled each other up and chased behind the team.
Since Harry is a foreign guest, the armed forces team members didn't say it on the surface, but they were scolding in their hearts. Isn't this asking for death? They have to implicate others, so they can only hold their breath and do their jobs as well as possible.
The armed forces did not speak, but Harry's companion Murdoch cursed: "Oh! God, you are such a fool. You are fighting now, not holding a press conference. Have you forgotten Major Mike's explanation before departure? Do you want to kill us?! Stop doing such a stupid move. Otherwise, I will kill you before the Japanese kill us."
Obviously, the lingering shadows that Harry brought to the reporters by the string of bullets had not yet been eliminated. Everyone was still dancing with the god of death on the brink of death. Any unwise move would make them see God in advance.
In order to successfully complete the tasks assigned by superiors, this extremely rare opportunity allowed these reporters to complete the on-site interview tasks of the theater base, and to erect a good terrain image for the Party Central Committee at the international and domestic levels. Almost all the armed forces team members took advantage of their efforts and blocked bullets for the reporters regardless of casualties. After all, with the burden of these non-military personnel, they had to deal with the bullet rain behind them, and the Japanese and puppet army squads were clenched. The distance was getting closer and closer.
“fire!~”
Suddenly a shout came from afar from the west! ~
Bang!~The sound of a huge rifle shooting that was neatly arranged!
The five or six Japanese and puppet soldiers who were closest to the rear of the military workers who covered the transfer of the five reporters trembled all over, and blood fountains spurted out from their foreheads, and fell to the ground along the running inertia.
Twist! ~
Another series of violent barrage was almost like sweeping a huge sickle to break a large area of fragile corn, and a large hole broke out from more than a dozen Japanese and puppet soldiers in the cornfield. They danced and fell backwards as if they had hit something.
The two Japanese and puppet troops, caught off guard by the sudden attack, immediately suffered more than 20 casualties. The scattered line encircled by the armed forces team members immediately stopped and immediately fell into the cornfield, not daring to reveal their bodies.
“go!~go!~go!~”
A series of shouts came from the west of the cornfield, and another violent trembling in the cornfield. Obviously, a large number of people had rushed into the cornfield and were rushing towards it.
"What?!" The three American journalists seemed to be fixed, as if they had heard some curse, and suddenly stopped their steps, widened their eyes and turned their heads, staring at the cornfield to the west.
"What's the point of making these foreigners do?" Several armed forces team members obviously did not expect that these three foreign presses would suddenly stop and almost stagger and fall out.
"Why don't you leave? Let them go!" The guide of the armed forces team obviously had no mind to pay attention to the abnormality behind, urging the translator in the middle of the team. It was obvious that he would take these reporters out of this dangerous place as soon as possible, "You, why don't you move anymore!" The guide was shocked to find that the translator was standing still as if he was stupid.
Ah! ~
The people rushing over from the west rushed to the Japanese and puppet troops at an astonishing speed. The two sides howled and fought. The bayonets against the bayonets, even when they fought hand in hand, did not stop the gunshots during the period, as if they were not willing to save bullets at all, and they swept desperately at close range of fighting.
Just as the corn was shaking, the military workers and reporters could see the people fighting with the Japanese and puppet troops in the cornfield wearing strange green military uniforms. If it weren't for the shaking of the Japanese and puppet troops' uniforms that were incompatible with the cornfield, the colors of the military uniforms of the Japanese and puppet troops would be really difficult to find them in the cornfield at a glance.
All of these soldiers who fought with the Japanese and puppet troops were wearing strange and strange helmets that looked extremely thick. They were covered with black and green. They were fancy and could not see clearly. The equipment on their bodies was also strange. The only thing that made people feel was that those things were extremely exquisite. However, what the military workers even more could not understand was that they could not understand what the soldiers shouted! ~
The only thing that is certain is that these soldiers from somewhere came to help them. They were not ruthless in fighting the Japanese and puppet troops, and they were as neat as cutting melons and vegetables.
"What is this, God!? How is this possible?!" The translator who accompanied the American journalist into the base also pulled his hair on his head with his hands. His eyes widened, feeling a little unbelievable.
"Where did those guys come out?!" Japanese squad leader Ken Nakamura looked at the puppet army squad leader with some confusion and said, "What are those people shouting about? Where are the soldiers they are?!"
The puppet army squad leader shook his head for no reason and said, "I don't understand either! What kind of bird singing is this?! It's a gushy!"
Not Chinese?! Not Japanese?! The captain of Nakamura felt that he was a little bit over the top, and the enemy was the most difficult to deal with. In the past, he could still understand the orders shouted by the Chinese anti-Japanese troops on the battlefield. He could adjust his combat effectiveness at any time, but no one could understand what the other party said in front of him, and he could not understand the opponent's intentions. This would not make people blindly catch them?!
The two Japanese and puppet army team leaders looked at me and I looked at you, with big eyes staring at small eyes, both of whom were confused.
But these soldiers who came out of nowhere were so powerful that they killed their subordinates without any power to fight back. Ken Nakamura was furious when he saw it, his eyes were about to be split. He could not hide his urge to compete with his opponent. He screamed strangely, waved his samurai sword and led the soldiers beside him into the battlefield.
"Hi Hi!~" Harry, the most active reporter, turned around, raised his camera and pointed it at the battlefield behind the close forces. He whistled and excitedly said, "Look at what we saw?! Marines? Oh my God. Why did they appear here? Murdoch Miluni, it seems that God has not abandoned us. Look, they have come to save us. Thank God, thank Roosevelt! Look, our young men are so brave. Their equipment is so special! It is worthy of being an elite force, and even their weapons are unique. No wonder they can appear here! But what are they applying on their faces? I can't even see what they look like?! Are they still shy?!"
After being out of danger in a short period of time, Harry talked nonsense without hesitation, showing off the might of the United States of America.
The female reporter of Ta Kung Pao also seemed to understand the American reporter named Harry Jackson, who was running with foreign words, and his expression changed several times, as if the soldiers shouted in the battlefield ahead suddenly appeared to save them, and the accents of these Americans were very similar to those of the Americans.
The Central Daily News Editor, who was like a soul, approached Jasmine with a salivating face and asked with a humble expression: "Miss Jasmine, what is Mr. Harry talking about?!" In the news industry, both editors and journalists are born with sensitivity to digging out news materials. He knew that in this team, in addition to the now stupid translator, this female reporter from the Ta Kung Pao also knows some foreign language.
"Hmph!~ Can't you watch it yourself?!" The female reporter Moli glanced at the editor of the Central Daily News, which was almost flattering. Seeing this annoying slimming face, she couldn't help but snorted coldly, turned her head and ignored him again.
Chapter completed!