War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 152: Resting Tiger (Thanks to the 'book friend' for the reward!)

"Prepare to clean up the battlefield!"

At dusk, the setting sun is as red as blood!

Xu Chaoyang gave his brothers a chance to eat and rest when they finally found some time. He did not immediately ask them to kill the puppet Mongolian troops and the Japanese devils. After giving them enough time to rest, he led his men out onto the battlefield again.

The puppet Mongolian troops and Japanese troops lying on the sand dunes were being watched closely. Anyone who dared to look up or sharpen his gun would be hit by the soldiers responsible for keeping a close eye on the battlefield. This also caused great psychological pressure on the other side, and they all lay there obediently and did not move.

"beat!"

boom! boom! boom!
After Xu Chaoyang opened fire with his Type 38 rifle, the entire company's position was filled with gunfire. The puppet Mongolian soldiers and Japanese soldiers lying on the sand slope all became targets of attack. Even the dead bodies were hit by two bullets due to misunderstanding...

chug chug!

Machine guns fired frequently in the company, and the distance of eighty meters became an unbridgeable gap between the puppet Mongolian army and the Japanese army!
Why is it about eighty meters?
It's very simple. This is the result of Xu Chaoyang's calculations. At this distance, they can throw the grenade from high to low at the opponent's face. If the opponent wants to throw it from low to high, that will be a big problem, especially since there is a breast wall that has been built on the edge of the position to block it.

"Altai!"

"Grenade!"

呲~
Altai pulled the fuse of the grenade again, raised his hand and threw it down. Then the entire third row frequently threw grenades towards the area in front of them. The moment the explosions on the battlefield rang out again, all the pseudo-Mongolian soldiers who were lying on the ground and dared not move stood up!
These guys just turned around and ran away!
"machine gun!"

"Choose a big target to sweep!"

"Tong Meng!!!"

“Yeah!!!”

tom!
On the sand dunes, the yellow sand that had been splashed with water had long since dried up. A flying thunder cannon was fired, and the entire battlefield was filled with smoke and dust.

Swish.

The ignited explosive pack collapsed from the sky, and after it had already collapsed too far, it landed nearly a hundred meters away, but you couldn't stop the pseudo-Mongolian army from running in that direction...

boom!
A huge explosion directly blocked the way of the puppet Mongolian army. The puppet Mongolian army that was blown away and the raised yellow sand flew along the air flow.

At this moment when the gunfire was the most intense, Xu Chaoyang suddenly retreated back to his position and shouted loudly: "Lao Chang! Lao Chang!"

Chang Zhan was squatting beside the ammunition box, loading bullets into General Liu's rifle with his men. When he heard Xu Chaoyang's shout, he turned around and asked, "Is it time?"

"Ah."

Xu Chaoyang only agreed, as if he had a lot to say...

"Old Chang, don't worry, the commander of the entire squadron below is a rookie, otherwise he should have responded quickly as soon as the troops were blocked by us!"

Battlefield commanders are divided into levels, which does not refer to official positions but to command levels.

First of all, a qualified commander must have the ability to respond, rather than just blindly following orders. You must respond as quickly as possible according to the enemy's situation, and it is best to counter the enemy through your response, transferring your own discomfort to the enemy;

Secondly, a qualified commander must have a stable mentality. No matter how much damage he or his troops suffer, he must never lose control of his emotions or let things go. How can it be good to hand over your fate to the enemy?

Finally, a qualified commander must have a broad perspective and be able to influence the overall situation through subtle changes, so that the scales can continuously tilt in his favor. Only when there are enough similar grassroots commanders on the battlefield can the top-level strategies and tactics be fully implemented, thus completely reversing the downward trend.

It was obvious that the Japanese commander in front of him did not possess any of these three points. In other words, Xu Chaoyang finally ran into a loser on this piece of yellow sand in Inner Mongolia!
That's why he was able to trap the enemy 80 meters away from his position for a whole afternoon; that's why he was able to lead the enemy by the nose!
In other words, Xu Chaoyang was stunned by the Japanese commander under his feet at the first sight, and completely lost the ability to react correctly that he should have had.

"Chaoyang, I understand."

Old Chang held up his gun and said with a smile: "It is our duty to serve as a soldier and sacrifice our lives. You are the military commander. Even if you want us to die, we have to go."

"Why are you saying that?"

"Besides, you are not the kind of person who would easily betray your subordinates. I believe you!"

"Isn't it just a crappy machine gun position?"

"Haven't I finished serving it yet?"

After a few brief words, Lao Chang led his men to turn around and walk away from the position. At that moment, the few lonely figures who had left the army became alone in the approaching night...

"Fire with full force!"

"The first and second rows of machine guns abandoned the front battlefield and launched a fire suppression attack on the machine gun position 200 meters away!"

"The rest of the soldiers, destroy the enemy as soon as possible, at any cost!"

Xu Chaoyang was trying to attract as much firepower as possible. He wanted to use the seventy or eighty men under his command to fight with a crazy momentum and force the Japanese soldiers under his feet to fire their grenade launchers and machine guns at the breastwork. This was the only thing he could do for Lao Chang.

"beat!"

The originally sparse gunfire on the company's position suddenly increased in intensity. From here on, the conscienceless artillery fire continued, and the entire position became a hot furnace!
In this situation, Xu Chaoyang only felt his cheeks getting hot. He didn't know whether it was his body temperature that rose or the tense atmosphere on the battlefield that made everything start to heat up.

But the Japanese soldiers in Tongliao City were still lying on the top of the city wall, motionless, as if they could not see the battle, and there was not even a sound of wind.

...Thump, thump, thump!

chug chug!

Bullets bounced off the sand dunes, splashing dust in front of the Japanese squadron leader. The Japanese officer, who Xu Chaoyang thought was a loser, was looking ahead with anger on his face.

He was almost mad with anger, but he kept gritting his teeth and sulking because the other side, with only a hundred or so rifles, opened up machine guns while his men were charging. He wanted to curse at that moment, but it turned out that the other side also had cannons!

Although the shell did not have a long range, it was powerful enough when it landed. The squadron leader could only watch his men being blown to pieces, but he could do nothing about it.

He also wanted to adjust his tactics, and even gave orders several times to have the machine gun and grenade launcher positions suppress the enemy's firepower...

The results of it?
His own machine gun fired all the bullets onto the enemy's trench breastwork. He felt suppressed everywhere. He couldn't even control the enemy's firepower, let alone send the remaining forces to rescue people.

This is the reality. In reality, when you are powerless to resist someone, no matter what they do, it is called conspiracy.

Where is this?

This is the battlefield where there are no rules at all, where the winner takes all!

This is a world where the winner is king and the loser is a bandit. Here, if someone doesn't use a machine gun, do you think they don't have one? Here, you are used to bullying other armies and civilians, and you want to take advantage of them when you see an advantage, and finally you let them get caught in the trap. Do you think this is cheating and immoral?

What do you think?

This was exactly what the Japanese squadron leader thought, and he spent the entire afternoon thinking about it. His thoughts kept wandering around in this vicious circle, and he couldn't get out of it.

You haven't given him a bottle of wine at the moment. Once the bottle is picked up, this kind of person will just open his mouth and complain about everything. There is nothing wrong with him.

"Ikeda!"

The squadron leader hid behind the slope and dodged a row of bullets. He shouted at the machine gun position: "Suppress the enemy and don't let their machine guns shoot down!"

"Nakajima!"

"Where's your grenade launcher?"

"Explode!"

He didn't even think about how many soldiers he had, let alone how much ammunition he brought with him. He just opened his mouth and vented all the pressure he was under towards his men.

Ikeda from the machine gun group and Nakajima from the grenade group turned their heads and glared back at the same time. They were already in a situation where they had no resources to prepare for the meal!
They were hiding behind the breastwork, and they didn't waste much ammunition despite your bombardment. What about this side? The squadron leader kept talking about bombing fortifications and suppressing firepower. How could we fight this battle?
Nakajima looked at the last two shells next to the grenade launcher and nodded to the gunner;

Ikeda pointed his finger forward and shouted, "Shoot!"

This is the difference between Xu Chaoyang and the Japanese in front of him. He has never fought such a rich war as today. He is used to calculating firepower and knows what the saying "good steel must be used on the blade" means.
But the Japanese don't understand. They just have a piece of good steel in their hands, but they use it so carelessly on the back of the knife and the handle. Won't they be stretched to the limit when it comes to the 'bite section'?

tom!
tom!
Two grenade launchers fired in succession, and the shells accurately hit the breastwork of the front position, blowing a smoking gap in it. The squadron leader finally felt relieved and shouted, "Well done, Nakajima!"

"Keep bombing that point and completely destroy the enemy's fortifications!"

"report!"

"Say!"

"No more shells."

"Where's the grenade?"

"What I mean is, if our people on the battlefield don't withdraw, or if no one in the city comes out to provide support and ammunition, the grenade launcher will no longer be able to fire!"

The squadron leader slowly turned around and looked over. At this moment, he felt as if the whole world was against him!

"Who told you to waste ammunition like this!!!"

Nakajima stared at the squadron leader in front of him, wishing he could pounce on him and bite him to death the next second!
"report!"

"The machine gun position is running low on ammunition and can no longer maintain high-intensity firing..."

The squadron leader turned around and saw that the machine gun position was surrounded by bullet casings. The four ammunition boxes beside the machine gunner were all empty, and only half a box of bullets was left in the last ammunition box.

"asshole!"

"You bastards have tarnished the honor of our squadron!"

"You fucking... fucking... you don't deserve to be called Imperial soldiers!"

If Xu Chaoyang heard what the squadron leader said, he would probably immediately think of their military museum director, whose style of doing things has always been "what he says doesn't count, and what he says doesn't count". As long as there is a little benefit in front of him, it will definitely be "all the mistakes are yours, and all the benefits must go to me".

"Dry!"

Under the cover of night, a small team had already circled the battlefield to the flank of Nanshatuozi. These people crawled forward on the sand slope like resting tigers, and during the slow approach, they finally raised their guns!
"beat!"

　Thanks to brother 'book friend 20191205145856661' for the reward. I am grateful to you. Thank you a thousand times!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)