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Chapter 594 I really don't want to pretend b

"Oh, I bought it! There is such a coincidence? Did God really arrange for you to rescue us?"

Anne patted her forehead in surprise, with an excited and exaggerated expression, and a happy look like a little girl.

Then, a hint of shyness appeared on his face, which was paler due to lack of nutrition.

I dare not look directly into Yang Jing's eyes like lightning.

The reason why she came to China was not only because there was a war here and there was a lot of news to be discovered.

There is another more important reason, that is, to interview the Eastern God of War, Yang Jing.

At the beginning, Elena was invited by the Field family to conduct an exclusive interview with Yang Jing in Xuzhou.

As time fermented, Yang Jing's name had long been reprinted and reposted through other news media, spreading to European countries, causing a huge sensation.

Whether it is Eastern or Western people, they all admire the strong.

Yang Jing's classic battle examples that were impossible to complete again and again attracted the attention of countless Western military strategists and became the object of their research.

In addition to Annie, there are many people in the press group. They may not have come to China just for Yang Jing.

But they all want to interview Yang Jing well.

As long as they get first-hand information about Yang Jing and the Hu Ben Group, it is no exaggeration to say that they have mastered the headlines of the news that day and even for a long time.

"Yang, I have read a lot of reports about you in the newspaper. You are such an amazing soldier! Those victory that does not seem to be possible can be called a miracle.

No, it should be said to be a miracle!" Annie was immersed in self-excitation, and did not see that Song Jiayi next to her had already shown some dissatisfaction and jealousy. She turned her head and said excitedly: "Miss Song, Yang deserves to be called the Eastern God of War. She is simply a man sent by God to punish Japan!"

"I believe that with him here, the final victory of this extraordinary war will definitely belong to you China!"

Song Jiayi's lips raised slightly, and Zhan Yan showed a beautiful smile. Although she was dissatisfied with Anne's obsession with Yang Jing, she completely agreed with him.

After hearing what Annie said, Yang Jing was also a little amused. He originally wanted to be as low-key as possible and give others the opportunity to pretend to be a show-off, but his strength was completely unavailable!

Although he has never been to the West, his legend has long been circulated in Western countries.

Alas! Yang Jing was also helpless. He was destined to be a man admired by thousands of young women in this life.

Yang Jing shook his head and said to Throne: "Oh my god, Long Yun, why are you guys seeing nothing? Haven't you heard that these friends have not had supper yet?

Take out all your rations and share them with them.”

After pausing, Yang Jing continued, "No wonder you are all single dogs, it's not without a reason!"

"Ga?"

Long Yun, Xu Zhenxing and other members of the special operations brigade looked at me, looked at you, and looked at you.

I wanted to refute it, but found that what Yang Jing, the leader, said seemed to be unreasonable.

Yang Jing urged again: "I'm Ge! Why are you still standing there? Just move quickly."

"Ah? Oh!"

The team members reacted and immediately took off the individual soldiers' backpack behind them and took out some water and dry food.

These reporters were obviously hungry and did not consider the taste of dry food at all, so they began to eat in big mouthfuls.

...

Suddenly, the team members who were riding in the car behind shouted: "The team is catching up with the Japanese behind!"

Yang Jing stretched his head out of the car window and looked back at the enemy chasing him.

A few hundred meters away, a convoy of Japanese soldiers was chasing them closely, with several three-wheelers in front, and a row of personnel carriers behind the three-wheelers.

Through the headlights, Yang Jing can determine the number of Japanese soldiers in at least one squadron, or even more.

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Soon, a sparse gunshot sound came from behind.

Yang Jing knew that it must be the Japanese machine gunner sitting on the side three rounds that fired first.

The side three-wheeled side light machine gun is a crooked-handled light machine gun, with a magazine capacity of only 30 rounds.

The Japanese obviously fired with deterrence. After a few shots failed to hit the target, they stopped firing.

"Ge! Since these Eastern Asian muddies are going to make lanterns in the pit, we will fulfill it and everyone is ready to fight!"

Yang Jing shouted loudly and replaced the mg-43 universal machine gun with his hand.

The rest of the team members quickly prepared for battle. They squatted in the carriage and aimed at the Japanese convoy chasing behind them.

"Start fire and beat these damn Japanese devils!"

Yang Jing and the special forces members chose to take the initiative first. With his order, more than 10 team members in the rear compartment of the rear junction were shot at the enemy at the same time.

"Da da da da!"——"

"Tututu!——"

More than 10 submachine guns and two mg-43 general-purpose machine guns fired at the same time, and suddenly shot out a large rain of dense bullets, covering the past as the Japanese convoy poured in.

The first person to be shot by the Japanese motorcycle convoy, 5 or 6 Japanese were shot and fell from the side three wheels.

There were two drivers who were shot and lost control of the side three wheels. The head of the car flipped into the deserted field next to them.

"Bagaya Road! Attack the vehicle in front!"

"Open the fire, kill the chicken! Kill the chicken!"

The Japanese commander sitting on the motorcycle pulled out his sword from his waist and waved his strength forward, loudly ordered the Japanese soldiers to launch a counterattack.

The Japanese machine gunner immediately set the machine gun on the roof of the military truck, and the machine gunners sitting on the side three-wheeled wheels pulled the trigger together.

"Da da da da!"——"

"Tututu!——"

At least 5 Japanese machine gunners pulled the trigger at the same time.

A string of bullets carried a line of fire and shot towards the military cards of the special operations brigade in front.

Although most of the bullets were empty, either hitting the ground or passing by Junka, some bullets still hit the carriage, and the deformed warheads splashed everywhere.

"Be careful, lie down!"

The first team was cut off, and the team leader Lei Ming immediately loudly reminded the others.

The team members immediately bent down and lay down under the carriage. Several sandbags piled at the rear of the car blocked most of the stray bullets.

The Japanese convoys were chasing each other tighter and the two sides were less than 300 meters apart.

Yang Jing kicked off the already damaged door with a hard kick, then poked out his body and shot the Japanese vehicle with the headlights on behind him with a gun.

The other special forces and military service agents who could find the right space immediately launched a shooting at the chasing Japanese convoy.

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"Da da da da!"——"

A series of dense rains of bullets suddenly poured over the past like a storm.

"ah!"

"Uh, uh, uh!—"

More than 10 Japanese Japanese were hit by oncoming bullets and fell on the road from the military card and the side tricycle.

Some unlucky guys were then crushed by the rolling car wheels.

I'm not dead now and I'm dead.

The Japanese commander glanced at the casualties and waved the army's angrily roar again: "Bagaya Road! Everyone shoot together, don't let the damn Chinese people in front run away!"

"Driver, speed up the pursuit!"
Chapter completed!
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