"Shet, damn it!" When the flares illuminated everything around him, an American soldier looked ahead with his mouth open.

"God forbid, damn it, why are there such Japanese, have the Japanese already taken the airport?"

The other American soldier looked at everything in front of him with a blank gaze, in front of John Barros and the American army, there was a large group of Japanese soldiers, the exact number of people could not be counted at all, but there were at least two or three hundred people.

"Shoot, shoot!" John Barlons swallowed his saliva, rolled on his side and hid behind a tree, and then shouted loudly, more than a dozen American soldiers reacted, and immediately began to pull the trigger on the Japanese not far in front of him in a panic, more than a dozen people were in their hands with bursting Garand rifles, and for a while the fire suppressed a large number of Japanese soldiers.

"Charge, rush over, kill all these Americans, there are not many of them, rush over!"

A Japanese officer drew his katana and began to cheer up his men, and after the words fell, the Japanese soldiers behind him began to charge towards John Barrons' position as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Although it was a charge, but the Japanese did not send them to death, the Japanese soldiers while charging, with the help of trees as cover, quickly approached the temporary position of the American army, the Japanese officer just said was not wrong at all, the number of American troops in front of them was very small, John Barons plus his men only had a total of fourteen people left, including two wounded, and the ammunition was not very sufficient.

"Sanchez, Aarons, you two go to the back and get some ammunition, be fast, we don't have much ammunition here, otherwise it won't last long!"

John Barlons crawled in front of two wounded American soldiers, both of whom were lightly wounded, and after a brief bandage, he returned to the fight.

"Receive sir, let's go!" The two wounded American soldiers nodded, and immediately bent over to the distant headquarters to carry ammunition, at this time the Japanese soldiers had come not far away, John Barons immediately picked up a rifle and shot at the Japanese, and two bullets killed a Japanese soldier.

"Save a little bullet, wait for Sanchez and Aarons to send ammo, put a little more in and fight!" John Barlons said as he commanded the American army to fight, constantly adjusting the American combat formation, except for the initial encounter, John Barros and his men temporarily stabilized the position.

"Watch out for the left, the Japanese are touching from the left!" The Japanese attacked for a while, leaving behind a dozen corpses and slowly retreating to the rear.

When the American soldiers thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, an American soldier saw that something was wrong with the dense forest on the left, and immediately began to remind him that more than a dozen Japanese soldiers took advantage of the time of the exchange of fire just now to touch John Barlons and the others.

"Kill them!" John Barlons immediately turned his gun and began to shoot at the Japanese, and at the same time, these Japanese soldiers began to throw grenades, and more than a dozen grenades were thrown into the positions of the American soldiers.

The explosion sounded, and four or five American soldiers who did not remember running out of the position were hit by the bomb and fell in a pool of blood, and more than a dozen Japanese had already rushed into the American position, and engaged in a white-knuckle battle with the American soldiers.

At the same time, the Japanese soldiers in front of them attacked again, and one flare after another landed on the top of John Barrons' head, illuminating their position, and the Japanese saw all the traces of American troops very clearly: "Do we still have flares?" Find out the Japanese for me! ”

An American soldier took out a flare and hit the Japanese directly in a panic, taking a clear picture of the Japanese in front of him.

When John Barons saw this scene, he immediately pulled the trigger frantically with his machine gun on the Japanese who were attacking head-on, but the light machine gun's magazine had a limited ammunition capacity, and the fire was suppressed for less than ten seconds before the magazine was emptied.

"Magazine, give me the magazine, damn it, how many more bullets do we have!" John Barons searched for the magazine while asking his men about the ammunition capacity, and found a new magazine next to the machine gunner's body to load the light machine gun, while a Japanese soldier rushed to John Barlons' side at some point, holding a three-eight cover and was about to stab John.

"Where did the Japanese come from?" John Barlons rolled to the side in embarrassment, but the Japanese soldier still chased after John Barlons and stabbed him again, and John Barlons pulled the trigger on this guy.

Standing up from the ground in embarrassment, he looked around, and found that all the Japanese who rushed into the position had been eliminated, but only seven of his men were still able to stand up, and each of them had some injuries on their bodies.

"Sir, the Japanese have retreated, should we go back!" An American soldier sat on the ground and watched John Barrons, a dozen people faced hundreds of Japanese soldiers, repelled two attacks, it can be said that it was a fantasy, and now is the best chance to retreat.

"Wait, check the ammunition, how much ammo we have!"

"I've got thirty rounds left!"

"I've got thirty-five left!"

“……”

"Hold on a little longer, hold on to our side a little longer, the friendly forces behind us will be less pressed, Sanchez and Aarons should be back soon, as long as we have enough bullets, we can kill as many of these Japanese as we come, believe me, we can hold on!"

"Well, we believe you, sir!" A group of American soldiers looked at each other and nodded in unison, John Barlons still had a certain prestige in the platoon.

John Barros was waiting for the Japanese to attack, Yu Yang was moving quickly towards the area where the Americans and Japan were fighting, and the flares that appeared in the sky from time to time were the stars that guided Yu Yang forward, and whenever Yu Yang was lost in the night, he would always guide Yu Yang forward.

After walking forward for more than an hour, it seemed that it was only two kilometers away just now, but Yu Yang had now walked five kilometers, stopping and stopping along the way, and paying attention to some poisonous snakes in the jungle, which made Yu Yang's speed very slow.

But now Yu Yang can clearly hear the gunshots, it is not far from him, and soon Yu Yang can come to the battle area.