Chapter 307 Don’t Be Afraid, the Compass Will Guide You Home!

"Go, go! We must capture the naval base before they have assembled."

The leader of the advance regiment shouted excitedly.

Although the artillery on his side was knocked out, the continuous firing just now caused heavy losses to the "Huazhen" people.

Now the advance regiment and the "Huazhen" are in close combat, and the artillery on the opposite side has also been silenced. Generally speaking, the advance regiment has the advantage.

The soldiers of the advance regiment are indeed elite, at least they did not scatter like the defenders of Beiba and Xike.

Instead, they lined up in formation and kept shooting in the direction of the "Huazhen".

Under the command of Gao Jin and Tuhachi, the "Huazhen" side began to organize a counterattack.

It began to fall into a temporary stalemate, and soldiers on both sides suffered casualties.

The leader of the advance regiment also looked more and more ugly. The script did not go according to his direction. The "Huazhen" had recovered from the panic and slowly gained a foothold.

According to this situation, the advance regiment could not take the naval base in a short time, but he did not want to return empty-handed.

He thought he had seen the deployment of the naval base clearly. According to the current troop confrontation, his side had an absolute advantage.

"Strike! Go in." The advance commander gave the order directly.

"Da Da Da..." The "Hua Zhen" relied on the geographical advantage to set up a heavy machine gun and began to shoot at the advance regiment.

For a while, many Javanese soldiers were killed and the advance regiment's offensive was repelled.

The retreating Javanese soldiers were still in fear. The anti-government armed forces they usually encircled and suppressed were all homemade guns and homemade cannons. They didn't expect that the bullets of the "Hua Zhen" on the opposite side were like free. Regardless of whether they aimed or not, they just fired a burst of bullets.

They were hit so hard that they couldn't raise their heads.

"Elite Company, go!"

The advance commander continued to command.

The equipment of the elite company was obviously much better than that of other soldiers. Everyone not only had bulletproof vests and helmets, but also held PM1 submachine guns in their hands.

The PM1 submachine gun was a submachine gun produced by Java after buying the production license of the Italian Beretta m12 submachine gun.

Under the command of the advance regiment leader, the elite company used their agility and cover to charge towards the "Huazhen" military camp.

The firepower of the submachine gun is not comparable to that of ordinary rifles. As the elite company led the charge, the pressure on the "Huazhen" increased, and the casualties increased.

At this time, Zhang Qiandan and his men also rushed over, just in time to wrap up the dumplings of the advance regiment from behind.

The advance regiment leader looked at the gunshots from the rear in horror. According to his inference, even if the other side had reinforcements, it would not be possible to arrive so quickly.

You know, the war has only started for more than ten minutes. Could it be that the reinforcements from the opposite side flew over?

The advance regiment was attacked from both sides, and the casualties of the soldiers increased.

The advance regiment leader looked at his soldiers in despair. He underestimated the enemy, no, it was Lieutenant General Toha who underestimated the enemy.

First, he did not expect the "Huazhen" to have excellent weapons; second, he did not expect the reinforcements of the "Huazhen" to come so quickly; third, he did not expect the soldiers of the "Huazhen" to be so tenacious.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat to the side!"

The leader of the advance regiment knew that he could only evacuate from the side. There were enemies in front and behind, and there was no way to break through.

The side was the only way to survive!

But would Zhang Qiandan give him a chance? The answer was no, the advance regiment had no chance to evacuate at all.

Gao Jin and Zhang Qiandan each led their teams to the advance regiment and slowly rolled over.

Like a "meat grinder", the soldiers of the advance regiment fell one after another.

The leader of the advance regiment also dropped his gun in despair, because the enemy was already close at hand, and his guard company was also completely annihilated.

He could even see the sinister smile of the commander of the "Huazhen" on the opposite side.

"Java monkey, you must not die."

Gao Jin grinned at the Java monkey with the rank of lieutenant colonel not far away.

The gunshots became more and more sparse, indicating that fewer and fewer people were alive in the advance regiment.

"Surrender!"

The leader of the advance regiment said to the two or three people around him.

After giving up resistance, the battle ended quickly, but it was different from what the leader of the advance regiment expected.

The "Huazhen" did not need prisoners. He saw his adjutant being shot to death.

He survived, but he knew that he would be treated inhumanely next.

Li Qing walked into the naval base with Tian Yangsheng and others with a gloomy face. He could still hear the sound of "Huazhen" soldiers shooting behind him.

The entire naval base was in a mess, with "Huazhen" wounded groaning and wailing everywhere.

There were also dead soldiers of "Huazhen" at his feet, which made Li Qing feel depressed.

"Fuck Javanese monkey!"

Li Qing couldn't help but curse.

Tian Yangsheng followed behind Li Qing, and his face was not good.

Until he reached a corner, Li Qing stopped, right under his feet.

There was a body of a short young man, with shrapnel holes everywhere on the body, and blood soaked his grass-green military uniform.

With his eyes wide open, he looked at the direction of the base entrance fiercely, his right hand tightly on the trigger, and his left hand in his pocket.

Li Qing took a deep breath, "Little Leopard!"

Tian Yangsheng and others beside Li Qing felt their hair stand on end, as if there was a chilling evil spirit lingering around them.

Li Qing squatted down gently, and began to tidy up Little Leopard's clothes full of shrapnel holes, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hands.

Then he removed his right hand from the rifle and placed it beside him.

Then he took his left hand out of his pocket.

"Pah~" a small compass fell to the ground. It turned out that he had been holding the compass that Li Qing had given him.

Li Qing stared at the compass on the ground, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly.

He slowly tidied up the clothes for the little leopard and took out a bloody rice ball from his other pocket.

Li Qing carefully put the rice ball in the little leopard's right hand and the compass in his left hand.

With a trembling voice, he said: "Little leopard, don't be afraid! The compass will guide you home!"

After that, Li Qing slowly touched the little leopard's eyes.

"General, eat the rice ball!"

"General, my mother said you are a great savior!"

"General, I will treat it as a family heirloom!"

"General..."

Li Qing closed his eyes and let out a heavy breath, and slowly stood up.

He looked straight at the bright color in the sky, looked down at the blood on his hand, and slowly clenched his fist.