I rise from the sword

Chapter 209 Destroy the head of the enemy brigade and get the god p51 Mustang fighter

"Lie down! Conceal, pay attention to concealment!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yang Lin suddenly fell to the ground, and the rest of the special forces members also searched for a nearby bunker to avoid the dense rain of bullets.

The little devil's firepower is not weak, and he has solid fortifications. If he takes a strong attack, he will be a living target.

"Grenade attack! Blow up the fucker!"

Fortunately, the special operations team members were less than 50 meters away from the devil's firepower point. When the team members heard the order, they took off the grenades around their waists, pulled the fuse, swung their arms, and threw them forward.

"Sizzling, sizzling!——"

The grenades pulled the line of fire, landed behind the devil's fortifications one after another, and then exploded violently.

In addition to grenades, there are also several shock bombs mixed in.

"Boom, boom boom boom!—"

There was a violent explosion, and the devil's machine gunners were blown out with their guns. Bloody stumps, broken arms and machine gun parts were scattered everywhere.

The little devil's firepower suddenly dropped!

"Brothers, go ahead!"

Yang Lin raised his arms and immediately led the troops to rush forward.

The rest of the little devils were not killed by the blast, but were also dizzy and dizzy from the shock bomb, and lost the power to resist for a while.

"Tut, chug, da da da!——"

The dense rain of bullets poured down, and the devils of the guard squadron were shot one after another like live targets, screaming and lying in a pool of blood.

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill an enemy second lieutenant officer, merit +1, experience +200."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill 1 enemy sergeant, merit +30, experience +30."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill 1 enemy lieutenant officer, merit +400, experience +400."

……

Yang Lin ignored the system prompts. He led the special operations team over the fortifications of the Devil Guard Squadron, and surrounded the officers of the Japanese [-]th Brigade Headquarters in the headquarters.

Okazaki Kiyosaburo did not choose to surrender, but relied on the tent of the brigade headquarters, as well as the tables, chairs, beds and other objects inside, through the tarpaulin, to do the last trapped beast...

"No, the brigade headquarters was attacked by the Chinese!"

"Support, quickly support the past!"

The gunshots from this side quickly woke up the devil infantrymen who were sleeping soundly in the camp. They got out of bed as quickly as possible, put on their military shoes, put on their helmets, picked up the guns placed on the chair, He rushed out the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they rushed out of the tent door, they touched the triggering device of the booby trap.

The most important thing is that these booby traps are still instant!

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom!—"

Shocking explosions sounded in the devil's camp one after another, blowing up the little devil's camp into flames and dust.

As soon as many little devils rushed out of the camp, they were directly blown away by the blast wave, causing countless casualties.

Although the little devils of the [-]th Infantry Brigade were bombed and suffered heavy casualties, their corpses were scattered all over the place.

But there are still many surviving little devils, after avoiding the attack of booby traps, they rushed towards the brigade headquarters as quickly as possible.

"Brothers, hit me hard!"

The monk has already captured the devil's sentry towers, and has taken the Type [-] heavy machine guns on the two sentry towers for his own use.

At this time, seeing hundreds of little devils swarming in, he immediately gave the order to fire, buying time for Battalion Commander Yang Lin to capture the devil's brigade headquarters!

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Outside the Japanese Army Brigade.

A small team leader asked Yang Lin for instructions: "Battalion Commander, do you need to catch someone alive?"

"What are the catchers doing? Wasting food?"

Although Yang Lin really wanted to capture the old devil Okazaki Kiyosaburo alive, and then squeeze him to see if he could get some magic weapon.

But he's not kidding with the lives of his brethren.

"Grenade waiter!"

"Tut, chug, da da da..."

A dense rain of bullets poured over, and the little devil's command tent was riddled with holes. After it collapsed, the special forces team immediately threw dozens of grenades over.

"Boom, boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

There was a thunderous explosion, and the tent cloth of the devil's camp was torn apart.

Accompanied by the screams of the little devil.

"on!"

As soon as Yang Lin gave an order, he immediately rushed over with his gun.

He stepped on the ruins of the Devil's Brigade Headquarters, and his eyes quickly scanned the surrounding devil officers who died tragically.

The hands and feet of many devil officers were blown off, and the bloody stumps and arms were scattered aside.

The tenacious vitality of these devil officers was beyond Yang Lin's imagination.

Some guys were not completely dead, they were still lying on the ground struggling in pain.

Among them was a devil officer who carried the rank of major general on his shoulders.

Without thinking, Yang Lin also guessed the other party's identity.

The brigade commander Okazaki Qingsaburo of the Fourth Japanese Infantry Brigade!
Suddenly, Yang Lin had a bold idea in his heart, can he check in again while it's hot!

Thinking of this, Yang Lin immediately raised his hand to stop his subordinates from shooting, and then said silently in his heart: "System, check in!"

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, the check-in is successful, and special rewards are 150 Japanese-style 5mm caliber howitzers and 50 boxes of shells. Meritorious value +200000, experience value +200000."

"Fuck, artifact!"

The power and stability of the 150 heavy guns produced by the system do not belong to the German-made 150 heavy guns at all. Compared with the Jin-made ones on Jiaocheng Mountain, their power is more than a chip!
"Little devil, you can get lunch now!"

Yang Lin suppressed the excitement in his heart, pulled the trigger of the weapon mercilessly, and shot the devil officers lying on the ground dying.

"Tug, chug, chug! . . . "

The bullets shot to the flesh, and mercilessly penetrated into the bodies of the devil officers, splashing patches of bright red plasma.

Seeing this scene, the special forces members didn't know that Yang Lin was clocking in, they only thought that he wanted to kill these devil officers himself.

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill one of the enemy's major officers, merit +1, experience +2000."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill one of the enemy's major officers, merit +1, experience +2000."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, killing one of the major generals of the enemy army, the merit value +1, the experience value +20000."

……

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, successfully destroying the enemy's coalition headquarters, a special reward of 51 p1 Mustang fighter jet, 50 100 kg aerial bombs, 12.7 boxes of 200mm caliber heavy machine gun ammunition; merit value +500000, experience value +500000 Ten thousand!"

"Damn it, it's an artifact again!"

Yang Lin was stunned again!
The American p51 Mustang fighter jet was developed in 1939-1940 and entered service in December 1941.It can definitely be regarded as the most advanced fighter jet during World War II. Its performance, whether it is acceleration, cruising range, maximum flight altitude, or firepower, must completely beat the little devil's fighter jet!

Yang Lin thought that there was still a perfect-level aircraft piloting skill book stored in the system space, so he chose to use it without thinking about it!
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(End of this chapter)