War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 226 The man’s voice is, Shut up!
"Zhang Haipeng's men are coming up!"

"If you can still stand up, get down in front of the broken ice with your guns!"

The sleeve of Chang Zhan's cotton coat had been torn on one of his arms. His arm, which had been frozen red in the cold winter, was covered with traces of blood flowing out again after being blackened by gunpowder.

He tore off the sleeve himself because the shrapnel had cut a wound on his arm. Lao Chang didn't like the sleeve hanging on his arm to protect him from harm, so he simply tore off the whole sleeve.

But after shouting this, he looked at his own people in shock.

The soldiers who were still able to stand up behind him were walking forward one by one. Their bodies were exhausted and their mental states were gradually declining. The only thing that was getting worse was the murderous aura in their bodies!
The group of people stood up silently, some limped forward, some held one end of the rag in their hands and the other end in their mouths, sat on the ground and bandaged their abdominal wounds before struggling to get up, and some were still dazed but had already stood up, took several steps in the diagonal direction before being pulled back by their comrades.

They were all stunned, but everyone had a rage in their heart, which was cultivated in them by Xu Chaoyang!
On weekdays, when two soldiers in the camp fought, the winner was punished to walk five kilometers, and the loser was punished to do 100 push-ups. The loser was dissatisfied and asked, "Why should I be punished when I was beaten?"

Xu Chaoyang immediately glared back, "The Northeast Army is beaten by the Japanese every day. Who the hell punished the Japanese? If you have the guts, beat him up for me. Otherwise, don't fucking piss in front of me!"

Whenever this happened, Lao Yang would come over to explain: "What's wrong with punishing you? When there was a collective conflict and the group obeyed the punishment, and the battalion commander took the lead in being punished, didn't you see it?"

With the image of a strict father and a kind mother, these two people have cultivated a very special character in the regiment's direct battalion, that is, they would rather win and obey the punishment than lose and cannot afford to lose face.

This led to a conflict in which one of the two soldiers pulled out his bayonet, while the other one simply loaded the bullet into the chamber. If Chang Zhan had not discovered this in time and kicked the soldier who loaded the bullet into the chamber, something serious would have happened.

From then on, Xu Chaoyang didn't dare to say that, but the character of the regiment's direct battalion could not be changed. On the surface, fighting was still punished together, but when they returned to the barracks, from the company commander to the platoon leader to the squad leader, if they heard that you lost the fight, they would ignore you for a week, really treating you like air.

What if we win?

The company commander would definitely block the door and say something sarcastic: "He's a grown man, but he's stabbing upwards during a fight. Is this something a guy with a thing in his crotch would do?"

There was definitely silence over there. At the beginning, the Oroqen people directly confronted Chang Zhan because they had completed the training, but Chang Zhan didn't say anything. What could they say? This has almost become a rule.

This also directly led to the formation of the character of the regiment's direct battalion, and the character of the regiment's direct battalion became: You can beat me to death, but if you dare to ask me, I will not fucking accept it even if my face is covered in blood, I will fucking refuse to accept it!
Now, this character was completely brought to the battlefield. When one soldier after another appeared in front of the broken ice, Xu Chaoyang felt deeply shocked.

Their bodies were exhausted but their eyes were determined. Their hands were shaking from the cold, but they looked at the enemy with murderous eyes, as if those silent men were shutting up in a language that belonged only to men, and silently saying, "I don't accept it!"

Zhang Haipeng's men came up, and after several rounds of artillery fire, they bravely moved forward. Xu Chaoyang watched the weeds in front of him begin to sway frequently and extensively, and asked in shock to his comrades: "Do we have enough guns this time?"

A platoon leader gritted his teeth and said, "I've killed half of my soldiers. Boss, now I have three guns and a submachine gun, which is enough for me!"

Xu Chaoyang smiled. When he looked at the soldiers under his command, his eyes were full of mist and he smiled: "This time, no one in the camp is afraid, right?"

A Northeast Volunteer Army soldier beside him replied weakly: "Half of your stomach is torn open by shrapnel. At most, I will cut it open completely!"

"Well, you are all great!"

Xu Chaoyang turned his head and was about to issue a combat mission when his second sister, with a dark face, came up to him with a gun in hand and did not wait for Xu Chaoyang to ask, "Boss, just tell me what to do!"

"This tiger old bitch." Old Yang leaned back on the broken ice and said this with a sneer, but at that moment, everyone knew that this 'tiger old bitch' represented a compliment!

"Bros!"

"I'm proud of you!"

Xu Chaoyang stretched his big hoarse neck, and his voice did not rise. When he pressed down with a man's low and magnetic voice, an almost desolate roar came: "Shoot the target, the meadow in front!"

"Aim at the waist. Don't raise the muzzle of the gun!"

"preparation!"

"beat!"

boom! boom! boom!
Da da da da da!
The gunfire from the regiment's direct battalion was displayed again, but this time, almost all the members of the regiment's direct battalion, which originally had about 500 people, were there, except for a dozen who fled back during the battle!

But this time, Chang Zhan did not shoot. He did not shoot at his own people. He couldn't bear to do it.

Xu Chaoyang ordered them to aim at the human waist. He did not want to wait for Zhang Haipeng's troops to rush out from the meadow. He wanted to consume their combat effectiveness in the blind spot. Even if this shooting direction could not hit the puppet soldiers in the first row, it would knock down the puppet soldiers in the back row when extending backwards, as long as the density of this group of puppet soldiers was sufficient.

"One round of cease fire!" "Restock the ammunition!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

In the grass where countless bullets flew through, the sounds of people crying for their parents continued to be heard, and the sounds of puppet soldiers falling down after being hit by bullets came one after another. Especially after the machine gun fire, the bullets swept across like a big knife, cutting off piece by piece of weeds, and screams after being shot could be heard from every place.

But the next second, there were actually dense groups of puppet soldiers coming out from the bushes!

"Chaoyang, this isn't a fucking group!"

Old Yang held the twenty-gun in surprise, staring straight ahead and yelling.

Xu Chaoyang responded very casually: "It's not the case anymore. If it were the head of the group, how could they be so bold!"

"Listen to me, don't throw grenades randomly. You are only allowed to throw them when you see these bastards gathered together!"

"From now on, there is no limit to the bullets, as long as you can hit someone, just fire!"

"Everyone, free shooting, kill one and you'll get your money back, kill two and you'll earn one!"

Liu Gener laughed up to the sky and said, "Hahaha, Captain, I'm really well-off!"

Xu Chaoyang turned his head and said: "Okay, on the road to Huangquan, you treat me."

"I didn't say anything!"

It was not that Xu Chaoyang's estimation was wrong, but that under multiple rounds of artillery fire, the entire regiment's direct battalion could not survive for half a day.

The inhumane Zhang Haipeng used his artillery to completely bombard all positions within one kilometer from where Xu Chaoyang was. From the beginning of the bombardment to now, there were less than two companies left in a battalion!

How many people are there in two companies? More than 200 heads at most!

How can Xu Chaoyang defend the remaining time?

"Lao Yang?"

After firing the last bullet forward, Xu Chaoyang lowered his head, opened the rifle, stuffed bullets into it one by one and said, "I..."

"Hold it back!"

Xu Chaoyang wanted to say that he was not a god, and it was very likely that he had miscalculated this time. If there were things that he could not achieve during their past relationship, he should not bear grudges...

But Yang Jingyu didn't let him say a word, and he looked aggrieved like a young wife who had just been bullied: "I don't want to hear a single fucking word!"

"You said we can hold out for half a day at most and reinforcements will arrive, so we can definitely hold out for half a day!"

"You said that we just need to get through this period, and Wang Changhai will definitely be here!"

"Ever since we started dating, I have never doubted a single word you said. You can't be wrong. You are Xu Chaoyang!"

"I won't let you be wrong!"

"Wang Changhai, I fuck your mother!"

……

"Wang Changhai, I fuck your mother!"

Outside the battlefield, Wang Changhai raised his head immediately after hearing the shouting. At that moment, a plain appeared in front of him among the mountains!
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