War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 119 They didn’t back down!
"This is a major command error!"

"You act rashly without knowing how many people are in the city; you think of rescuing people without knowing the enemy's deployment!"

"Leader, Xu Chaoyang is not worthy of being a commander, he is not worthy!"

boom!
Wang Tianhao finally found a place to vent his anger. He squatted in the corner, holding a Type 38 rifle, cursing and firing, as if he was counting Xu Chaoyang's major sins endlessly.

However, Wang Tianhao was not ambiguous when he fired. After knocking down a Japanese soldier with one shot, he quickly retracted his body and continued to pull the bolt to push the bullet into the chamber. When he turned his head to aim, he began to mutter again.

Yang Jingyu ignored him and directed the machine gun to fire: "Crooked Liu'er, shoot down the Japanese on the roof of the mud house for me!"

"Hit the rifle and aim at the mud house in front. Stop the machine gun and give Crooked Liu some time to aim!"

Da da da da da da!

The sound of machine guns swept down the crooked-handled rifles that had just been set up on the roof. Yang Jingyu then turned back and said, "Use your rifle to find gaps and attack the Japanese behind the armored vehicles. Get your grenades ready. When the iron-shelled turtles get close, throw them all at once!"

This is not the time to think about how to live the rest of the day. If the Type 93 railroad amphibious tank rushes over, the muzzle of the gun will be aimed at the alley as the vehicle body shifts, and it will fire a series of bullets once it opens fire.

Swish!
Four grenades were thrown high over the wall, and after bouncing off the ground - boom!

The first grenade exploded in front of the armored vehicle. The airflow pushed the body of the armored vehicle to shake continuously, and the exploded sand and gravel splashed onto the armored vehicle, making a "ding-dong" sound.

The second, third, and fourth bombs exploded right after it, leaving potholes all over the road in front of the armored vehicle. Billowing black smoke rose up in waves. The pawnshop next to it was shaking under the sound of the explosions, and tiles kept falling...

"what……"

Chang Zhan finally made a groaning sound in the room, as if the grenades had completely woken him up from his coma. He lay there and refused to open his eyes no matter what.

"Big brother?"

"Big brother!"

The chatterbox was going crazy, shaking Chang Zhan's shoulder vigorously. The wound opened and closed under his shaking, and Chang Zhan cursed in pain: "Stop...shaking me..."

The chatterbox finally let go.

Chang Zhan didn't know what happened to him. He just felt like a piece of broken glass had pierced his shoulder. The worst that could happen was that he could just pull it out and continue fighting. But he didn't expect that when he pulled it out, blood would spurt out of his body. It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained away. His eyes went dark and he immediately lost consciousness.

How could he know how much effort his body had put in to save his life at that moment; how could he know that when the glass was pulled out, his brain first determined that his body had suffered a major injury, and then began to mobilize the body's functions...

At this moment, Chang Zhan even felt that opening his eyes was a very strenuous task, and he actually put his backhand on the chatterbox: "Go get the machine gun... the machine gun has to fire..." He was still thinking about the battlefield in his mind!
The chatterbox saw Chang Zhan gasping for breath, but he didn't expect him to say...

"OK!"

With a look of determination, Gossip turned around and picked up the Type 99 rifle that Chang Zhan had thrown down. He walked to the window and used the muzzle of the gun to knock open the remaining glass. When he placed the machine gun on the edge of the window at the back of the pawnshop, he raised the butt of the gun to his shoulder, aimed at the Japanese soldiers behind the armored vehicle from a high position, and pulled the trigger!

chug chug!
Chu Chu Chu!
Thug, tug, tug, tug!

What accuracy, what preview point...

The chatterbox knew that there was someone behind the armored vehicle, and he shot almost wherever the gun was aimed. The moment the bullet was fired from the muzzle, the Japanese soldiers in the distance fell down one after another. The bullet that penetrated their bodies raised clouds of dust on the ground, leaving only rows of craters.

Four, six...

The six Japanese soldiers were killed instantly. Only when he heard the sound of the gun firing empty did he remember to retract his neck.

The second he lowered his head, the bullets fired by the Japanese soldiers fell on the cement surface of the wall, making the wall crackle. Fortunately, the machine gun in the hands of the chatterbox was a Type 6.5 machine gun, and fortunately, he had a lot of Type machine gun bullets and magazines left after the last battle, which gave him a chance to quickly replace it...

The chatterbox reached out and took out a crooked-handled magazine from a cloth bag made from old clothes on the ground, then removed the magazine from the machine gun and quickly replaced it. He ignored the empty magazine that fell to the ground and wanted to raise his head to join the battle again, but he found that the dust raised by the bullets on the window was endless...

"Long'er!"

Chang Zhan gritted his teeth and used all his strength to say: "Shoot... draw fire..."

A Fengtian Army soldier holding a Type 38 rifle squatted under the window frame and took a deep breath. He turned around and quickly pointed the muzzle of the gun towards the window beside him - bang!

Then he pulled the trigger!

He had no idea where the bullet went. He only knew that his mission was to attract firepower...

chug chug!

After the shot was fired, the muzzle of Iron Shell Turtle's machine gun rose slightly, and a volley of bullets swept directly over the wall. The window where "Long'er" was located was under stronger fire suppression than the window where Broken Mouth was located. The match skin on the windowsill was knocked off, and the exposed half brick was turned into debris!

"Him! Damn it..." Chang Zhan cheered for Xu Chaoyang with his unique cursing voice. If it weren't for this guy's advance warning, if they had gotten into the second floor of a large wooden structure house, all his men would probably have been shot to pieces by machine guns.

The chatterbox took this opportunity to put all his strength on the machine gun and put it on the windowsill again, shouting: "Japanese, your mother and I haven't used up all the strength we had on the kang yesterday. If you have the guts, come at your uncle!"

As soon as the machine gun of the Type 93 rail-type dual-purpose vehicle was moved away, Xu Chaoyang's pressure was relieved. He looked at Altai who was trying to persuade him to evacuate and yelled, "If I leave, you're going to blow up that iron-shelled bastard?"

As he spoke, he turned around and shouted, "Grenade!"

Qu Yong stood up with a grenade in each hand, his whole body exuding a heroic spirit of fearlessness. He walked forward in the crowd and said, "Brother, you just tell me how to blow it up. Damn it, we'll do the physical work."

At this time, his arrogant look didn't seem to be annoying at all. His expression of not taking it seriously at all made people...

Yu Minghao pushed him aside and said, "Get lost, do you know what a vanguard is?"

Liu Gen'er was lying on the ground, with one hand holding bullets and the other hand pressing the magazine into the gun, but he said without hesitation: "Company Commander, give the order!"

Xu Chaoyang looked at this group of people who were as close as brothers, and suddenly smiled with a very reassuring look.

They all knew that this was probably a suicide mission, and there was almost a 90% chance that they would not be able to destroy the Type 93 rail-type dual-purpose tank and would lose their lives. After all, the last time they attacked the Japanese when they were not prepared, but this time they were charging into the face of bullets...

But they didn't back down!
Not only did they not back down, they also said these words so calmly, going to fight for...

Altai stared at the melon grenade in Qu Yong's hand, stretched out his hand and said, "Take a look. I haven't seen this thing before."

Qu Yong's mind was focused on listening to Xu Chaoyang's orders, so he handed the grenade over...

Altai reached out to take it, and at the same time, he pulled off the safety ring, gave a look to his own people, and an Oroqen man slightly bent down and placed his hands under the wall.

Altai took big strides and started running, stepping on the crossed hands of others. He was pushed upward by the tribesmen, and he put his elbows on the top of the wall and jumped directly up.

Qu Yong finally reacted and yelled at Altai: "What are you doing!"

It was too late for Xu Chaoyang to say anything else. He could only yell frantically across the wall: "Blow up the front wheel! Altai, you bastard, blow up the front wheel!!"

After this curse was made, the Oroqen people and Xu Chaoyang's people all fell silent.

(End of this chapter)