War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 120 What is Aki’s complaint?
Taylor, near the railway tracks.

Groups of Japanese troops abandoned the trains and began to march quickly into the city. Their formation was loose and too concentrated. Almost everyone wanted to rush to the battlefield as quickly as possible and use their numerical advantage to overwhelm the rebellion...

Right now!

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick…

A whole team of Mongolian horses, which are smaller in size than other horses, moved slowly along the railway exit of the city, and then gradually accelerated to a position where they could drive straight into the city.

As the long hair of the Mongolians on their horses fluttered, the manes of the short Mongolian horses also fluttered in the wind.

Li Haidan, who was on horseback, shouted as he galloped: "Raise your guns!"

Swish!
This group of Mongols seemed to have adapted to the times. They raised their guns as their horses galloped and rushed past the Japanese at speeds as fast as the wind and lightning - bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

They all pulled the trigger!
After a shot was fired, the horses rushed into the crowd of Japanese soldiers. The charge of the horses and the stabbing of the bayonets made it impossible for the Japanese soldiers standing on the ground, who were completely unprepared, to stand up again once they fell down.

Call!
The horses rushed quickly along the railway until they reached the houses ahead and then turned the corner.

"Where did these people come from!"

The Japanese officer stood there looking at the soldiers who died inexplicably beside him, waving his hands and questioning them non-stop!

When no one answered, he remembered: "Quickly find cover to prevent the enemy cavalry from attacking again!!!"

The Japanese officer’s choice was right. He couldn’t be so stupid as to allow himself to be attacked twice!
result!

"Aki sue!"

At the edge of the railway leading to the outside of the city, Bater, dressed in Mongolian clothes, stood alone in front of a very old machine gun mount. Other Mongolian men beside him who had just installed the machine gun were running wildly behind the bunker with their heads covered by their hats.

As for what "Aji Gao" means in Mongolian... There is an old and absolutely correct proverb in Inner Mongolia that can explain it clearly, called "Aji Gao" bla bla dang dang. Of course, this sentence has certain rigid requirements on the body, and the rest should be understandable.

Battelle held the gun with one hand and the crank of the machine gun with the other, and stood behind the machine gun stand, exerting force with one arm: "Ah!!!!"

The shaking muzzle kept making noises. This notorious machine gun made the name of its manufacturer spread from one side of the planet to the other. Its name was - Gatling!

Ta, da, da, da, da, da!

It was like the sound of a machine gun with deliberate punctuation marks, although it was not as smooth as the machine guns of this era, but a machine gun was still a machine gun;

This machine gun's firing rate and consistency are not as good as Pheasant Neck, and its maneuverability is not as good as any heavy machine gun of today, but a machine gun is still a machine gun!
Bullets gushed out of the muzzles, causing blood mist to burst out from countless devils;
Beams of light shuttled back and forth mercilessly, taking away the lives of the Japanese one by one and driving the remaining Japanese troops into the station.

After seeing that the Japanese had all taken shelter in the bunkers, Battelle placed his thumb and index finger on his lips, puffed up his cheeks and blew...

Whoosh!
After a clear whistle, the cavalry hiding behind the house in the distance rushed back again under the leadership of Li Haidan.

They were extremely fast, and when they rushed past the station window at the speed of their horses, they pulled the trigger a second time. All the cavalrymen in the front of the cavalry fired their guns on their horses towards the approximate direction of the station windows and doors.

Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop!

The wooden window frame was completely shattered by the penetrating power of the Type 38 rifle;
After the station gate was hit by bullets, it kept swinging, and the Japanese soldiers who were holding their guns could only shrink their heads!
When the rear half of the cavalry passed by here, the young men on horseback threw imitation Soviet-made grenades directly at the broken windows and door frames.

In order to throw the grenade with greater force, they swung their bodies on the horses as if they were about to fall off, and their whole bodies were almost thrown off the horses' backs. However, after throwing the grenade, they grabbed the horses' mane and pulled themselves back.

This is the nation that grew up on horseback, this is the unity of man and horse. Even when these people performed this set of movements, the horses seemed to have predicted it in advance, and they could even pull their necks as much as possible to stabilize their bodies while running, helping their masters to pull themselves back.

boom! boom! boom! boom!
I don't know how many grenades exploded in the station. Anyway, after the horse team passed, countless explosions continued to be heard from the station building, and streams of blood and flesh continued to burst out through the windows and doors. The tactics of these Mongolians have not changed at all. In the past, they rushed into the enemy camp with knives to launch a surprise attack, rushed out in the midst of the slashing, and then took advantage of the enemy's pursuit to turn around and draw their bows and arrows...

This time, they fired a volley of shots with their guns, then hid behind a civilian house, and took advantage of the enemy's stunned moment to fire with machine guns, and then the cavalry charged back.

boom!
Call!
Li Haidan pulled the reins of his horse a hundred meters in front of the station. Even though he had defeated the Japanese army with such a brilliant surprise attack, he still patted the horse's neck in dissatisfaction and said, "This is not going to work..."

He didn't lie!

When we were fighting the Japanese army in Inner Mongolia, the sky was high and the land was vast, and we could roam freely. But when the cavalry entered the city, wouldn't they be unable to move around?

"kill!"

"Leave no one alive who can breathe!"

At the main entrance of the station, Liu Zhenyu, who had already dismounted, led his men into the dark station hall, holding a Ma brand pistol and shooting at any moving target.

Behind him, the Mongolians filed in, holding Type 38 rifles with bayonets on them and stabbed the Japanese soldiers one by one...

The whole room was filled with the sound of 'puff puff'.

"Commander!"

Liu Zhenyu came out of the station hall again, with Type 38 rifles heavily slung over his shoulders, and his Mongolian robe was bulging with Japanese grenades!

"Commander, this time it works. We no longer have to use the Northeast Army's hand grenades that explode in two. Look what this is!"

Liu Zhenyu held a cantaloupe in each hand and knocked them against each other...

Li Haidan was so frightened that he cursed in Chinese: "Oh my god, fuck your mother..."

The horses frequently raised their heads and backed away without anyone controlling them, as if they knew what was going to happen.

Liu Zhenyu was happy: "It's okay, I didn't pull the pull ring, what are you afraid of!"

Li Haidan cursed with an accent: "Get lost, get away from here, you're like a tiger!"

He spoke in Northeastern dialect, but his voice was definitely not Northeastern dialect. There was a hint of mutton in his words.

Liu Zhenyu did not retort: ​​"Commander, how should we fight next?"

Li Haidan shook his head: "It depends on fate."

They were cavalry and had fought against the Japanese army, but what they feared most was also the iron-shelled turtle!

In Tongliao, Li Haidan knew best how arrogant that iron-shelled turtle was. When that thing fired a shot, at most a spark would fly into the sky, but when it turned its head it could fire a fatal bullet.

If he was asked to use these newly borrowed cavalry to fight the turtle shell, Li Haidan would definitely not go, so he said, "It depends on fate."

if……

If the people in Tailai County who were fighting the Japanese were unable to defeat the Iron-shelled Turtle, Li Haidan would immediately lead his team to rush out along the railway without even looking back.

Therefore, if you want others to help you, the prerequisite is that you have to be strong enough. Otherwise, there is absolutely no free favor in the world, absolutely not!
(End of this chapter)