War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 202 No one is arguing anyway, right?
"Bombardment!!"

Boom, boom, boom…

After the plane passed by, air-dropped bombs exploded in Dashuyingzi, followed by endless artillery fire. The density of the falling shells was incomprehensible.

When a plane flew over your head, Cui Xingwu, you can say that you had no anti-aircraft weapons and could not intercept it, but how did the shells get there?

You are such a big guy, Cui Xingwu, and you were placed right under the noses of the Japanese. The Japanese artillery shells flew over your head and hit Dashuyingzi. Why? Is it because you are good-looking?

Liu Zhendong no longer needed to understand this. He could think with his toes and realized one thing: Cui Xingwu had betrayed him.

"Notify the entire army to prepare for battle!"

Liu Zhendong had sufficient military literacy. He knew that after the bombing and artillery attack by the Japanese planes, they would inevitably attack Dashuyingzi. Instead of waiting to die or being completely defeated during the retreat, it would be better to organize a counterattack on the spot. Anyway, all the ruins in Dashuyingzi village were now bunkers.

"Li Haiqing, Zhang Yuting, immediately organize people to stabilize the defense line!"

"Don't let the devils take one step forward!"

The Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army, armed with Liao Type 13 rifles, rushed out of Dashuyingzi and began to set up defense lines in the village. After the defense lines were densely arranged, at midnight, at the end of the field of vision, groups of Japanese soldiers wearing steel helmets and holding Type rifles appeared.

All the anti-Japanese and national salvation soldiers in Dashuyingzi felt a tightness in their hearts at the same time. They knew that this endless war had already completely begun with air bombing and artillery shelling.

"beat!"

When the Japanese troops approached in an orderly manner, Liu Zhendong took the lead in giving orders and pulled the trigger of the box gun in his hand at the Japanese troops who were about to enter the shooting range of Dashuyingzi - bang!

After a gunshot, the entire Dashuyingzi was filled with the sound of Czech and Liao 13-type guns.

Under the cover of night, the world devoid of light was lit up by gunfire, like the struggle of our soldiers and civilians under the slaughter of the Japanese invaders. Although they shouted at the top of their lungs, the Japanese knew that there would always be a moment when their voices would fade away.

The Japanese were knocked down by bullets in rows during their march, and then they began to counterattack. Bullets frequently shuttled across the battlefield. The Type 13 rifle and the Czech rifle complemented each other, and the Liao rifle and the Type rifle rose and fell one after another...

"Li Haiqing, suppress the firepower point at the ten o'clock position!"

"Zhang Yuting, find a way to destroy the grenade launcher at the three o'clock position!"

Liu Zhendong tried his best to control the power of the local firepower cluster, hoping to reduce the enemy's bullet density by destroying the enemy's machine guns and grenade launchers...

Puff puff!

As soon as the soldier beside Liu Zhendong showed his head to shoot, he was pierced by six or seven bullets and fell to the cold ground.

The machine gunner to the south of him had just shown his head when a bullet came from nowhere and pierced his helmet. With a dull thud, he fell on the machine gun.

This is the battlefield. Soldiers on the battlefield are not knocked down after seeing the opponent's gun in a duel. They have to face bullets coming from nowhere at any time and artillery bombardments that may explode around them unexpectedly...

boom!
The shells from the grenade launcher landed on the wall of the first row of houses at the entrance of the village. The huge explosive force knocked down the earth wall and the soldiers behind it at the same time, pressing the earth wall tightly on the soldiers. The soldiers struggled in desperation, but they couldn't get up no matter what. They were anxious and screamed: "Someone help me!"

"Help..." Click!

The beam without support broke the wooden bars used to fix it. The huge beam fell down on one side and hit the upper body wall of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army soldier directly as if it was aimed - bang!

A cloud of dust rose up, and the soldier could no longer make any sound and spat out several mouthfuls of blood. Then he twitched again and again, staring at the beams in the dust with his eyes wide open and died.

At this moment, it seems not so obvious who has stronger firepower on the battlefield. When the Type 13 rifle and the Type Liao rifle entered the shooting range of both sides, it was just a one-on-one attack. The Czech-type and the Type rifle seemed to have a slight advantage at the same shooting distance.

But until this moment, the Japanese army can still adjust according to the firepower...

"Grenadiers, destroy the machine gun in the third building on the left!"

The four or five grenade launchers of the Japanese grenade group immediately aimed in the same direction. Boom, boom, boom, boom. After a few shells, the house was blown away in the successive explosions. Even the courtyard wall was blown down. The machine gunner of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army inside had no chance of survival.

Yes, on such a battlefield, what the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army lacked compared to the Japanese army was actually the capability of targeted strikes!

Because this task should have been done by Cui Xingwu. He was the one responsible for guarding the front line. He had grenade launchers and cannons in his hands. Liu Zhendong's Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army should have been the reserve team and reinforcements. They were the ones who took care of Cui Xingwu from beginning to end. They would rush up to fill the position only after Cui Xingwu had killed all his men.

But Cui Xingwu's betrayal forced Liu Zhendong to face the battlefield directly. What could he use to fight the Japanese in targeted attacks?
The disadvantage of destroying a machine gun position was that the entire line was instantly silenced by the concentrated fire of the Japanese Type 99 light machine guns and Type 38 rifles. As a result, when the defense line of half of the village fell into a brief silence without any gunfire, the Japanese instantly adjusted all the firepower of the entire front line to Liu Zhendong's side.

And in that dark world, the Japanese soldiers holding Type 38 rifles and protecting the machine gun crew were secretly moving towards the village.

Liu Zhendong saw it, he really saw it!
But, he had no choice.

"Back! Back!"

The silenced front put Liu Zhendong under too much pressure. He had to rely on half of the front line to withstand the firepower of the entire enemy front line. He could not even raise his head, let alone spare a hand to fire a volley of bullets at the approaching Japanese troops.

He had no choice but to retreat into Dashuyingzi and continue fighting the Japanese in a brutal street fighting.

"Grenadiers, destroy all the houses at the entrance of the village. I won't allow any obstruction to the view!"

"Contact the headquarters immediately. I request another artillery strike at Dashuyingzi to facilitate my charge!"

"Everyone, it's time to serve His Majesty!"

Tom, tom, tom, tom, tom!

Shells kept falling into Dashuyingzi, and bombs exploded in the homes of these civilians who got up early every day to work in the fields and went to sleep with their wives and children in their arms after dark.

This was a misfortune they had never experienced in their lives, but it was impossible for a person who had become a corpse to stand up and cry!

However, for the world, for those who are still alive, if our country had not won the war in the end, then a tragedy without victims would not be called a tragedy. Even if the butcher knife was still dripping with blood without anyone speaking out, the person holding the knife could still face everyone with a smile and say with a contemptuous attitude: "Actually, I am not the murderer."

"I was wrongly accused."

No one would argue with him anyway, right?
(End of this chapter)