War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 153: Unstoppable! (Thanks to 'Deaf, Mute, and Demented' for the reward!)

"Three platoons, evacuate the battlefield, and mount your horses on the slope!"

"First and second platoons, resolve the battle as quickly as possible. Everyone put on bayonets!"

"Liu Gener, what the hell are you doing!"

Liu Gener threw the Czech rifle aside, picked up the Type 38 rifle from the dead soldier beside him, put on the knife, and stepped on the edge of the breastwork of the position.

"Captain, aren't we going to charge?"

"You stay here!"

Xu Chaoyang raised his hand and pointed at Liu Gener angrily, almost mad to death: "Do you know how difficult it is for our company to train a qualified machine gunner?"

"You want to charge me now?"

"Listen up everyone in the company! All machine gunners, ammunition handlers, and observers are not allowed to participate in the charge!"

drive!
Behind the Nanshatuozi sand dune, a row of cavalry stretched out horizontally. Altai led the remaining twenty or so men under his command and galloped wildly on horseback. When they turned the horses' heads to bypass Nanshatuozi, all the soldiers in the three rows loosened the reins of their horses and launched a round of horse archery at the remaining puppet Mongolian troops and a small number of devils on the sand slope!
This was the tactic Xu Chaoyang had arranged before Qu Yong and Yang Jingyu had an argument. He had long been envious of Li Hai's single-handed cavalry's archery tactics, otherwise it would have been impossible to conduct basic training in the morning and have the entire company conduct equestrian training in the afternoon.

Today, I have finally found a place to put my skills to good use.

boom! boom! boom!
boom! boom! boom!
The horses that galloped like the wind were responsible for pulling the carriages before arriving in Tongliao. These horses were all war horses accumulated by the Oroqen people in Tailai. In addition, the Oroqen people had amazing riding skills, and they were no worse than the Mongolian cavalry in controlling the horses. They formed flank firepower on the battlefield almost in an instant.

This is true cavalry tactics;

This is what it means to come and go like the wind!

When the puppet Mongolian army and the Japanese wanted to fight back after being shot by horsemen, they took advantage of the impact of the horses and escaped far away.

This was only the first time that the Altai cavalry went to the battlefield. Relying solely on the stability of the Type 38 rifle and the Oroqen people's riding skills, the bullets from the guns formed horizontal fire lines on the scorched sand slope. The horizontal firepower formed by the shuttle of bullets knocked down more than a dozen pseudo-Mongolian soldiers in an instant, causing corpses to roll down the sand slope.

When Xu Chaoyang saw this scene, he completely understood how strong the fighting talent of the Oroqen people was. Through a brief training, they had already understood how important "pre-aim" was before shooting. Xu Chaoyang even saw several soldiers shooting after aiming at the enemy's escape position. The bullet should have hit the empty space at the moment it flew out, but the pseudo-Mongolian army that fled to that position was like hitting the bullet with its body and was instantly killed.

Riding on an erratic horse; using a firearm that I had only just gotten familiar with; performing pre-aiming shooting in mobile warfare...

Even though some of the bullets only hit the shoulders and sides of the Japanese and the puppet Mongolian troops, and some did not hit anyone at all, Xu Chaoyang felt that the Oroqen warriors' adaptability to the battlefield was outrageous.

"machine gun!"

Xu Chaoyang shouted at the battlefield again: "Don't save bullets, use all your firepower!"

Da da da da da da!

Thug, tug, tug, tug!

The puppet Mongolian troops on the sand slope were knocked down in large numbers during their retreat, and the Japanese were at a point where they could only turn around and run back, unable to turn back to fight back. There were more than 300 of them at the beginning of the battle in the morning, but now only dozens of them were left, leaving only corpses all over the ground. There were so few people that they could not even cover the sand slope!

But even so, Xu Chaoyang still did not let the troops rush out of the position, he was still waiting!
"Reload!"

While riding, Altai loosened the reins with both hands and controlled the horse with only his legs. He pulled the bolt with his hand to quickly load the bullet, and rushed towards the direction of the Japanese at the bottom of the slope!
"Don't let them come over!"

The Japanese squadron leader suddenly widened his eyes and roared wildly at the cavalry, while the Japs on the machine gun position had already moved their guns towards Altai... "Shoot!"

Old Chang jumped up from the sand, holding General Liu's rifle, and opened fire at the back of the Japanese machine gun crew!
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop!

General Liu's rifle can fire continuously without ejecting shells. It can fire a second time only by readjusting the aiming point after the recoil subsides. This makes Chang Zhan very happy, as he has never used such a comfortable gun!
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

The machine gunner who was aiming behind the machine gun became a fixed target and was hit frequently. The Type 99 light machine gun was often hit so hard that sparks were emitted!

At this moment, the cavalry arrived, and the Type 38 rifle launched a second round of shooting at the machine gun position from the flank after reloading the bullets: "Fire!"

boom! boom! boom!
boom! boom! boom!
The Japanese could no longer hide on the slope below the sand slope. Chang Zhan and Altai arrived at the battlefield at the same time, completely destroying the entire machine gun position.

"Go on the bayonet!"

After Chang Zhan shouted this, he didn't even have time to reload General Liu's rifle. He hung his bayonet, stepped forward, kicked off the sand under his feet, and rushed towards the Japanese position.

Lao Chang is a grateful man. He always remembers that Xu Chaoyang saved his life. Because of this, he fully fulfilled his promise to Xu Chaoyang, that is, as long as Xu Chaoyang needs him, he will do it without hesitation even if it means letting Lao Chang die!

"rush!!!!"

Xu Chaoyang watched as Chang Zhan and Altai below the sand slope had already started fighting with the Japanese, and he was about to rush down the sand dune with his Type 38 rifle raised high as if to vent his anger. But when he turned around, he saw Tong Meng, who had picked up a gun from somewhere, and was following the team, jumping down from the high slope!

"Old Yang!"

"Old Yang!!!"

"Push the scholar into the trench. This is our only precious treasure!!!"

Yang Jingyu hadn't even come out of the trench. Seeing Tong Meng jumping down the sand dune, he grabbed him with both hands and hung on Tong Meng's ankles. Tong Meng's head fell flat on the sandy ground. Yang Jingyu dragged him back to the trench and started to curse: "Where are you going! When will the troops need you to charge?"

"In our company, only you and Xu Chaoyang know how to tinker with the Flying Thunder Cannon. If something goes wrong, how can I explain it to Xu Chaoyang? Won't that bastard kick my ass?"

Just as one of them was pinned down, Liu Gen'er quietly jumped out of the trench holding a Type 38 rifle. He was no longer himself when he rushed down the trench. He was running down the slope happily, swaying his big and strong body. The hair on his head was blown back by the wind, and the wind blew up his open military uniform!

"Old Yang, hold Liu Gen'er down for me!"

"Liu Gen'er, you just didn't listen to me, I'm going to kill you!"

Old Yang was so angry that he held Tong Meng in the trench and turned around to curse: "How many hands do I have?"

"Second sister!"

"Second sister!"

Lao Yang was going to ask his second sister for help, but when he looked up, he saw his second sister rushing towards the leader of the whole team with two bayonets in her hands below the sand dune!

They were crazy. The entire company, which had finally won a victory by their own ability, went crazy. They vented all the hardships they had suffered along the way from the Northeast on the Japs and the puppet Mongolian troops. Dozens of people charged at the fleeing puppet Mongolian and Japanese troops, which together amounted to more than a hundred people. No one could stop them!
　Thanks to 'deaf, dumb and stupid' for the reward. Thank you very much!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)