War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 149 Do you have to listen to me? (Thanks to 'Is it wrong' for the 5000 reward!)
"Anti-cannon!!!"

tom!
As soon as the sound of the grenade launcher was heard, Xu Chaoyang pulled two Oroqen guys on the position and pushed them into the anti-artillery pit. As soon as the boy stuck his head in with his butt sticking out, Xu Chaoyang raised his leg and kicked him!
boom!
A cloud of dust and sand was blown up at the edge of the position like a huge wave, and the sand fell like rain, covering Xu Chaoyang's head with dirt.

tom!
The sound of the grenade launcher rang out again. Xu Chaoyang had just stuffed the second young man into the anti-artillery pit, turned around, and pounced on another Oroqen soldier!

boom!
The second shell landed accurately in the trench. When an Oroqen man in the trench was blown out by the blast, Xu Chaoyang, who was lying on the ground, felt a stream of air blowing rapidly along his back, just like someone scraping him with a blade.

The air wave was consumed by the corrugated sandbags at the edge of the trench. He raised his head and cursed: "You are so careless!"

"Who dug those anti-gun pits for? When they heard the sound of the grenade launcher, they didn't know how to get in!"

tom!tom!tom!
From under the sand pit, the sound of grenade launchers came one after another. While the shells fell frequently, the Japanese Type 99 light machine guns kept firing at the breast wall of the bunker where no one had been lying there for a long time.

Yu Minghao was so anxious that he almost fumed. He didn't understand why his men were so stupid. They clearly heard the sound of artillery fire, but they just stood there motionless. He, the platoon leader, had to go over and fiddle with them one by one, but the rest looked like idiots.

Occasionally, he would come across a few people who took the initiative to dig into the anti-artillery pits. Yu Minghao looked down and saw that they were all veterans from the battlefield who were recruited from Dao Wenbin's subordinates. These guys were in the anti-artillery pits, punching and kicking, smoking cigarettes, and telling fortunes and making sarcastic remarks: "Platoon leader, why do you care about them? Don't kill more than a dozen people. These new recruits can't even dodge bullets. Do you expect them to dodge artillery shells?"

This is definitely an insult, but it is also absolutely true!

This group of Oroqen people have indeed been training non-stop every day since they came out of Tailai. Xu Chaoyang also tries his best to pass on to them everything he has learned on the battlefield, but the question is, can this be said completely?

Things on the battlefield are ever-changing. Only when you see your comrades die, or you yourself survive a life-and-death situation, will your brain have a deep memory of it. Next time, you will just do it when you smell the smell without anyone telling you.

But can the Oroqen people, who have never been to the battlefield, do it?
They were the people who were protected by Xu Chaoyang in the alley. This was their first time on the battlefield. They were just stunned!

"Chaoyang, the puppet troops are coming!"

Yang Jingyu was shouting anxiously at the high place. He saw with his own eyes that the puppet soldiers under his feet raised their heads and started to move over from a hundred meters away. In order to protect these guys rushing up, the Japanese were firing grenade launchers and light machine guns until they were smoking.

"Not in a hurry!"

Xu Chaoyang climbed out of the trench, shaking the sand off his head. He pulled up the Oroqen man under him and pressed him to the edge of the breastwork. He pulled his military uniform out of his waistband, letting the sand leak out of his clothes. Then he responded.

"Our goal is not to fight these pseudo-Mongol troops. Let them get closer."

Eighty meters away, these puppet Mongolian troops had already walked to many war horses and corpses, but on the breastwork of the trench, the dust and sand from the Japanese light machine guns continued to rise.

Xu Chaoyang then shouted: "Everyone, take your positions!"

"Always fight!"

"The coward will collapse on the spot, no need to report!"

"Rifles ready!"

"Aim...shoot!!!"

Xu Chaoyang lay back in the trench, pulled out his box gun, pointed it at the sky and pulled the trigger - bang!

With a gunshot, the rifles of the entire company began to fire one after another. As soon as the sound of the company's counterattack appeared, six or seven puppet Mongolian soldiers standing in the front of the team were knocked down first. The rest used horses and corpses as cover and stopped again.

Only 80 meters left...

The Japanese soldiers behind the puppet Mongolian army were almost dying of anxiety. They watched helplessly as the puppet Mongolian army was only one step away from rushing into the trench, but just when they were stuck on the sand dunes again...

"Infantry team, get ready!"

The Japanese squadron leader stared ahead, his heart beating faster when the military order was issued.

In fact, he was a little uneasy. The source of this uneasiness was that the enemy only had rifles, so why didn't they run away? Why were they so determined to dig trenches in this position to resist?

Judging from the sound of gunfire, even if the enemy had tried their best, there were only about a hundred of them at most. But this was what made the squadron leader drool.

A hundred people...

If he couldn't charge at a hundred people with the manpower and firepower of a standard squadron...

"Rifle squad, charge!"

"Machine gun crew, grenade crew, don't let the enemy raise their heads!"

Two hundred meters. If the distance on the battlefield is only two hundred meters, the Japanese army's Type 99 rifles and Pheasant Neck rifles can accurately hit the enemy without having to move their positions. Even at this distance, the accuracy of their machine guns is not weaker than that of rifles...

This is also the reason why they dared to let the rifle group charge forward under fire suppression.

"Brother, get on the machine gun!"

Snapped!Snapped!
As soon as the Japanese army arrived, the pressure on the battlefield was completely different. The accuracy of the Japanese infantry allowed them to accurately hit the breastwork with hasty shooting while moving at this distance. This kind of shooting brought great pressure to Xu Chaoyang's troops.

But what Xu Chaoyang calculated was not the pressure at all, but the distance at which the Japanese were rushing up.

When the Japanese pressed forward 50 meters and were only a hundred meters away from the position, Xu Chaoyang shouted: "Machine guns ready!"

After shouting, the Oroqen man holding a Type 38 rifle next to Xu Chaoyang raised his head, and was hit by a Japanese soldier from more than 100 meters away. He fell into the trench, covering his shoulder.

Xu Chaoyang grabbed the gun in his hand and turned around to shout, "Second sister!"

Second sister and Yue'er rushed over, and together they grabbed the soldier's armpits and pulled him down. Xu Chaoyang turned around, but he had already found that the Japanese army and the puppet Mongolian army had joined forces...

"machine gun!!"

"beat!!!!!"

Da da da da da da!

chug chug!

"Tong Meng!"

"Okay!"

tom!
A cannon shot.

tom!
The second gunshot!
tom!
The moment three gasoline barrels exploded at the same time, and the moment five machine guns fired at the same time in a company, both the puppet Mongolian army and the Japanese were stunned!!!
The machine guns fired at intervals in squads, and the flying thunder cannons burst out above their heads, bringing with them the dust and sand that was shaken off.

boom!
Even if only one of the three explosive packs flew into the enemy's position according to probability, and one of the other two was at the edge of the enemy team, and the last one was seven or eight meters away...

That's enough to give these guys a hard time!

boom!
The flames from the explosion of the explosive pack and the air waves directly tore the dead warhorse into pieces. The pseudo-Mongolian soldiers behind the warhorse were stunned and rolled down the sand slope unconsciously. The rising sand and dust formed a natural smoke bomb in front of them, completely blocking all vision within a horizontal range of five meters.

"Don't stop the machine gun!"

"Third row, grenades!!!"

Altai was the first to unscrew the back cover of the grenade, retreated to the edge of the trench, pulled the fuse, rushed forward, used his chest to push against the breastwork, and swung his hand to throw the imitation Soviet-made grenade out.

The grenade flew high in the air, and the moment it fell, it hit the sand, emitting white smoke without rolling at all—bang! When the white smoke burned out, it exploded directly!

Swish, swish, swish!

When the puppet Mongolian army looked up at the sky, thirty or forty grenades fell directly down, and the 80-meter battlefield area became a minefield from front to back and from left to right, knocking people and horses to the ground!

Xu Chaoyang lay on the edge of the trench, pointed at the battlefield in front of him where the smoke and dust were raised by the explosion, and shouted: "Fuck you, you have to listen to me!"

"I'm asking you guys, if we fight, you have to listen to me!"

From the appearance of the puppet Mongolian army to the Japanese leaving the city, Xu Chaoyang had figured out their intentions of taking advantage of the Chinese army and treating them like clay!
Xu Chaoyang knew when to use the machine gun, when to use the flying thunder cannon, and when to throw grenades. That was why he would rather be hit by a grenade launcher than alert the enemy. He was afraid that the enemy would hear the machine gun and stay on the slope without moving, making the flying thunder cannon and grenades useless!

At this moment, the entire Nanshatuozi was filled with smoke and dust. The machine guns and rifles on the positions were all checking for any gaps. As long as they saw something in the smoke and dust, even if it just shook, a bullet would surely penetrate it.

"Brother, let's charge forward, otherwise it will be too frustrating!"

Qu Yong enjoyed the fight, and the entire company, under the command of Xu Chaoyang, was venting their emotions crazily, but at this time, no one knew whether he was a traitor or a villain, as he actually said such words.

"Did you shoot down the enemy's machine gun?"

"No."

"Have you taken over the enemy's grenade launcher position?"

"Nope……"

"Then you fucking charge, charge!"

Xu Chaoyang chased after Qu Yong and slapped him on the neck. Qu Yong ran away and hid in the corner, shrinking his neck: "Brother~ What are you doing? You are in front of my soldiers!"

"If you keep doing this, sooner or later these soldiers under your command will be killed by you!"

At this time, Xu Chaoyang did not give Qu Yong any face. It was not a matter of saving face. Otherwise, if he really got angry one day and rushed out with his men, what would he do if he was shot down? It would be too late to say anything then.

"Attention, all company members. Keep your machine guns fully stocked and fire intermittently. Ensure your rifles are accurate and prioritize clearing out the enemies in front of you!"

"I have only two requests. First, you must make sure all the living people lie down. Second, you must not allow these people who rushed up to retreat!"

"beat!"

Xu Chaoyang lay on the trench, raised the Type 38 rifle in his hand, locked onto a Japanese soldier who was crawling backwards down the sand slope, and pulled the trigger - bang!

There was a crisp sound of a bullet piercing a steel helmet. The Japanese soldier, who thought no one saw him, immediately lay down obediently on the sand. The blood flowing into the sand attracted dung beetles, which drilled into his helmet through the gun. They really had the same bad smell.

"Bagaya Road!"

"idiot!"

The Japanese squadron leader lay on the slope, gritting his teeth and cursing. His men could not retreat at all. Even if he was asked to go to the enemy side to command the battle, he would definitely try his best to keep these people on the sand slope.

He even instructed the troops...

"Don't shoot them all. See if you can get some more people to rescue them. As long as those lying down and pretending to be dead don't bother with them for now, those who are thinking about retreating should be dealt with first. As for those who fight back, shoot them with machine guns!"

Xu Chaoyang didn't know that he had expressed the thoughts of the Japanese squadron leader at the slope. He was just commanding the battle very naturally. This battle was the most comfortable one he had fought since he came to this era. He had cover and firepower, so how could he spare these bastards?
"Captain, why are you wasting time with them? Just fire a few more rounds and kill these bastards."

Liu Gener was having a great time. Not only did someone reload the magazine of his machine gun with bullets, but he also had plenty of magazines to replace it. During this battle, he never heard any fire from the muzzle of his gun. He always pulled the trigger three or four times. Now, this Czech machine gun had become one with Liu Gener, and he would not let go easily.

Wang Tianhao continued, "That won't work. How can we let these devils die so easily?"

Wang Tianhao cruelly aimed at a Japanese soldier. He saw that soldier lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and his hand secretly retracted due to the injury from the explosion. However, Wang Tianhao was reluctant to kill him, leaving the Japanese soldier in agony between life and death...

Until you’ve had enough fun—bang!

Wang Tianhao pulled the trigger and the bullet entered the Japanese soldier's body from the shoulder near his neck, causing the living man who was pretending to be dead to shake his body and no longer move. Then he followed the crosshairs to look for the next target.

It was exciting and satisfying. The entire company released all the suffering of Tailai and the depression of the 9th Brigade. However, the losses of their company in the battle were also staggering.

As soon as they met, they found that the entire position was full of gaps. In the largest gap, there was a space of three or four meters with no one manning a gun.

"More than thirty."

Yang Jingyu took advantage of the quiet moment on the battlefield to come back from the sand pile. When he came to Xu Chaoyang, he said, "I just counted carefully. More than 20 of our soldiers have been killed in the battle, and nearly 10 are seriously injured."

Yang Jingyu's injury was not considered light.

"Don't die, don't die!"

"Yue'er, where are the medicines you hid?"

"Where's the syringe I got back?"

"Don't fucking die!"

The second sister's hands were covered in blood. She watched a soldier twitching violently as blood bubbles continued to appear at the corners of his mouth. His chest was blown open by a shell, and the blood was so spurting that it was impossible to attack him. But even so, the second sister still covered his chest with her hands...

But the soldier looked at Xu Chaoyang behind him and stretched out his hand with almost pleading eyes.

Everyone can understand what he means...

Damn!
Xu Chaoyang looked at the soldier's uncomfortable expression, silently took out his gun, and pulled the trigger at the other's head.

The second sister stood up instantly and yelled at Xu Chaoyang: "Are you sick?"

Xu Chaoyang put his hand on his second sister's shoulder to comfort her: "This is a battlefield, why are you harming him?"

“I’m saving people!”

"I'm saving fucking people!"

The second sister pushed Xu Chaoyang away, shaking with anger. Yang Jingyu stood between the two of them and stopped the second sister, saying, "Calm down, Chaoyang is helping him!"

"Otherwise, he will just be choked to death by the blood foam in his throat. Don't you understand?!"

The second sister squatted down weakly. Of course she understood everything, but she just didn’t know what to do.

On the battlefield, you guys are having a blast fighting bravely, but ever since my second sister and the military doctor learned some skills in saving lives, what she saw was the brothers she trained with leaving before her eyes one by one...

"Chaoyang, don't blame my second sister. She has endured more hardships than us."

Xu Chaoyang turned his head and looked at the battlefield without saying a word. He had no intention of blaming anyone or saying anything, except the Japanese.

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