Vanguards of the War of Resistance! Let's travel back in time together, classmates!

Chapter 45 You Forced Me

"Please wait a moment, Master... Here are two models. One is the MG42 general-purpose machine gun from World War II, with a 7.92mm caliber, a rate of fire of 1200 rounds per minute, a range of 800-1000 meters, and can be used for both light and heavy purposes. It weighs 11.05 kg and has a maximum magazine capacity of 50 rounds, or it can use a belt with 250 rounds."

Another option suitable for you is the American Thompson submachine gun, currently in 11.4mm caliber, with a range of 200 meters, a rate of fire of 800 rounds per minute, weighing 4.5 kg, and available in 20, 30, and 50-round magazines, or 100-round magazines... Each one costs 2 merit points to exchange.

"Stop talking, just give me one of each and put them in my spatial storage..."

"Yes, Master... Ding-dong... Consume 6 merit points to exchange for two machine guns and 5000 rounds of ammunition each..."

"Reporting to the instructor, there's fierce fighting two miles ahead, and we can hear grenade launchers..." a scout rushed over to report.

"Yes, I heard you... All troops, charge forward..." Shangguan Yun shouted.

"Brother Zhao... the brothers can't hold on... the enemy's firepower is too fierce... the pursuers are only 2 miles away... Qiao Lei is also wounded..."

Gong Jun, covered in blood, rushed to Zhao Peng. Because Song Dalong was injured and unconscious, Zhao Peng was now in command of the battle.

"Damn it, let's fight those Japanese devils! Brothers, grab your weapons and fix bayonets..."

Zhao Peng glanced at Qiao Lei, who was fighting and retreating, and a resolute look flashed in his eyes. After all, he didn't have many bullets left.

Just then, a loud "Boom... Rat-a-tat-tat... Charge! Rat-a-tat-tat..." was heard.

A column of soldiers came from the main road on the left, firing light and heavy machine guns and grenade launchers at the same time, throwing the Japanese soldiers into disarray.

"Brother Min, find a high vantage point, set up the heavy machine gun, grenade launcher squad, give it your all, tear open a gap, guard squad, charge in, and Brother Ban, take over."

As he spoke, he took out a Thompson submachine gun and handed it to Li Dechao, along with an ammunition handler and a box of bullets.

The man was taken aback at first, then took the submachine gun and led his men inside.

Shangguan Yun himself picked up the MG42 general-purpose machine gun and unleashed a burst of fire. "Pfft..." The sound of tearing tarpaulin was heard as bullets rained down, and the Japanese soldiers cried out in despair, causing chaos.

After firing off two boxes of shells, and with everyone charging forward, they finally managed to tear a gap in the Japanese encirclement. Shangguan Yun led a few men to Gong Jun's side:

"Brother Zhao, how is it...?"

Zhao Peng was preparing to fight desperately when he suddenly saw reinforcements arriving, and his eyes gleamed with excitement.

"Instructor... Ahh... Quick... Young Master is seriously injured and unconscious... Get everyone out of here..."

"Where's the leader...where are the other brothers..." Shangguan Yun asked, frowning as he looked around.

"The... the chief was ambushed and died from his injuries. All the brothers are here... that's all... sob sob..."

Upon seeing the scene before him and hearing the tragic news of the chief, Shangguan Yun was overcome with grief, his jaw clenched, and his eyes widened in despair.

"Take the brothers and charge out! I'll cover you, hurry... Brother Ban... quick..."

Gong Jun carried Song Dalong on his back, Qiao Lei led a group of men to carry Song Baichuan's body, and Ban Ge led the guard squad to the front.

Li Dechao truly lived up to his reputation as a fierce general with the attributes of charging forward. Under his leadership, the team's combat power increased significantly, like a tiger descending the mountain.

He himself was like a demon of hell, with a ferocious face, roaring as if he were about to devour someone.

The Japanese puppet troops were so intimidated by his imposing presence that they were terrified and abandoned their armor and weapons.

In this way, the group of more than thirty people broke through the encirclement under the cover of heavy firepower and retreated to the back of the machine gun position.

Shangguan Yun ordered his men to set up the MG42 heavy machine gun, and then opened fire along with a Type 92 light machine gun and a Type 92 heavy machine gun. The powerful firepower immediately covered the enemy's advance route, and the Japanese offensive was halted.

Seeing Song Dalong shot and fall to the ground, Song Erhu became extremely excited, almost manic, laughing loudly and displaying his spoiled and arrogant nature.

However, upon seeing the reinforcements arrive from the village and rescue Song Dalong, he was furious. He joined forces with the pursuing soldiers and charged towards Shangguan Yun's machine gun position.

However, under the overwhelming firepower of a light machine gun and submachine gun, two heavy machine guns, and two grenade launchers, it was difficult to advance an inch.

Shangguan Yun retreated to the rear and quickly checked Song Dalong's injuries. He found there was little hope; Song Dalong had been shot more than ten times, two of which had pierced his internal organs. He had lost too much blood and was barely clinging to life...

With his current healing skills, he can only treat general external injuries. Injuries to internal organs are extremely serious, and unless a god is alive, they cannot be saved.

Shangguan Yun used her healing skills to treat his external injuries, stop the bleeding, bandage him, and stabilize his condition.

I've done everything I can. I hope he can pull through this. Maybe once my system is unlocked to a certain level, it can heal his internal injuries.

Just then, a report came in: "Report...Reporting to the instructor, a force from Camel Peak is attacking the north gate of Dazhai. They number about a platoon and have no heavy weapons."

The fourth platoon leader and his brothers from the logistics platoon are putting up a fight. A Japanese squad and a puppet army squad of more than 100 men from the Zhuanghe direction have arrived at the south gate. Platoon leader Zhang Zhenfei has already engaged the Japanese in combat.

The enemy's firepower is overwhelming. Platoon Leader Zhang is in a great hurry and sent me to report to the political instructor... and he is determined to fight the Japanese to the last moment and never retreat a single step...

"Damn it... this bastard... he's pushing me to the limit..."

Shangguan Yun looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes bloodshot. It was truly a case of misfortunes never coming singly, and a delayed boat being hit by a downpour...

As I wished for, it came true. It seems I underestimated the Japanese. They're going to wipe out Wulong Ridge in one fell swoop (the mountain peaks occupied by the five major forces are collectively known as Wulong Ridge).

Everyone was extremely nervous, their eyes fixed on Shangguan Yun. At this moment, only their instructor was their pillar of support.

Everyone was filled with panic and confusion. Enemies were blocking their way in front, and chaos reigned behind them. What could they do...?

"You forced me to do this," Shangguan Yun took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"Go back and tell Platoon Leader Zhang Zhenfei that reinforcements are coming from the direction of Jieqiao and will arrive shortly... Our army will return to reinforce immediately and ensure that the Japanese devils never return... Go..."

"Yes..." The communications officer was overjoyed and turned to leave. Everyone else was also excited; they hadn't expected to have reinforcements. The political instructor was truly a brilliant strategist!

"Brother Min, you lead a platoon and hold off the enemy here. Leave the heavy machine guns for you. Brother Ban and Brother Gong, load the wounded onto the wagons. The rest of you, come with me back to the stronghold and reinforce the north gate..."

"Yes......"