War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 240 How come this devil has become humane? (Thanks to Mango for treating Watermelon to a drink and a 500 reward)
"Chaoyang? Chaoyang?"

"Wake up, don't sleep anymore, it's been dark for a long time."

A burst of hot air rushed towards Xu Chaoyang's nostrils, and he quickly opened his eyes. When the pair of rough hands, which were wrinkled and covered with old skin and had been careless in the wind and snow, grasped the kettle, he quickly opened his eyes and put them to his lips.

"hiss!"

After taking a sip of hot water, Xu Chaoyang felt so hot that he felt like he had drunk a mouthful of magma. It seemed as if there was a line of fire from his mouth to his stomach warming his entire body.

"But I'm freezing to death, Wang Tuan, this won't work, my blood is frozen!"

Wang Changhai was like an old nanny, serving the brothers in the camp, handing them kettles filled with hot water one by one and saying, "Just make do with it. Where can I find bedding and barracks for you at this time? The hot water is melted from the snow..."

"Come on, eat!"

"Brothers, bring the food over here. Let the brothers who are going out for the night raid eat first. The rest, wait until they have finished eating, then move forward."

At Wang Changhai's words, the entire 217th Regiment made way for a path. Under the city wall, two soldiers were carrying baskets on a shoulder pole and transporting goods upwards.

The food was not delicious, just a large cornmeal pancake and two pickled vegetable strips. But as Wang Changhai said, there was no point in being picky now. We were all on the Great Wall enduring the wind and snow, so what was the point in talking so much about the ozone layer?

A few sips of hot water warmed up the cold soldiers, and their appetites were aroused. When the meal officially began, a chemical reaction occurred after their cold bodies were filled with hot water. Wow, there were wilted farts, stupid farts, serial farts, wet farts, bang, spiral and crooked farts. The noise on the city wall was louder than the Japanese bombing, with clanging sounds that were so annoying that it stung their eyes.

These guys are mean, but they can still have fun in misery. A young man who stood up to eat walked over to the young man in his early twenties who was sitting on the ground and said, "Erwa, come here, I'll tell you a secret."

Erwa just gave way to his ears, and this guy turned around and made a "ding"!
He farted right at the person's face, then turned around and ran away, laughing loudly as he ran.

Erwa was so angry that he put down the pickles in his hand and was about to stand up with a grenade in his hand...

"show off!"

If Qu Yong hadn't slapped the running guy on the back, making a loud noise, Erwa would never have been able to swallow his anger.

Xu Chaoyang looked at the bunch of playboys doing whatever they wanted, just like a heartless father, not caring about them at all. He just sat there and laughed foolishly. Chang Zhan watched this from the side, bit off half a big pancake, and said, "Chaoyang, this Qu Yong doesn't look so stupid in front of outsiders?" He wondered why Qu Yong was so mature with his subordinates, but when he was next to Xu Chaoyang...

"Who doesn't want to be a heartless child?"

Xu Chaoyang's words cleared up all the doubts. It is so good to be a child. No matter how big a trouble you get into, no one will hate you. But if you are a platoon leader, you have to take responsibility for all the troubles caused by your subordinates. How can it be the same?

Chang Zhan nodded.

"What should we do next? Do you have any ideas?"

"Just as I said before."

"Should we stay in Altai?" Chang Zhan said something that surprised Xu Chaoyang. When Xu Chaoyang turned his head away, he added, "Let Yue'er stay too. They are a couple and don't even have a child yet. It can be considered as leaving a root for us in our camp."

"And my second sister."

"War is the job of gentlemen..."

He was still trying to be pretentious, but Xu Chaoyang glared at him: "You've been made the good guy, fuck!"

Xu Chaoyang cursed, but if Chang Zhan hadn't reminded him, he really wouldn't have remembered it.

"Altai!"

Altai came over, but he didn't have a pair of swollen eyes like Qu Yong. It seemed that he had never been to a brothel since the last time, and he was in good health.

"Brother Chaoyang." Altai, holding a large pancake in his mouth, was reaching out to clean up his gun, disassembling it and polishing it until it was shiny.

"Do me a favor."

"You won't have to go during the night raid later..."

Altai stopped what he was doing and immediately raised his head. Chang Zhan lowered his voice and said, "Your brother means that we need to get these cannons back because we are afraid that the people in the second and third battalions will not be careful, especially now that it is freezing cold. If the cannon barrels are frozen, they will not be able to fire. Even if we succeed in the night attack and recapture the Northeast Highlands, the cannons will not be able to be used. So why are we risking our lives to go there?"

"You are one of us. Your brother will feel at ease if one of us is watching over those cannons. Can you do it?"

After finishing his words, Chang Zhan winked at Xu Chaoyang and said, "Chaoyang, I think it's better to leave it to Qu Yong. Altai is a silly boy. He fell asleep in the middle of the night and I can't keep an eye on him..."

Xu Chaoyang said, "Yue'er and Second Sister should stay as well, otherwise, I'll really be worried."

After the two finished talking, they looked at Altai at the same time. The boy lowered his head with an unhappy look on his face, huddled in the corner and said, "Brother Chaoyang, I'm not stupid."

Hahahahaha!
Chang Zhan and Xu Chaoyang were so happy that they ignored him and said, "First Battalion, have you finished eating?"

Wang Tianhao stood up with a pancake in his mouth and responded: "I've finished eating!" There was obviously only half of the pancake left, but he still answered like this.

"First Company Commander Chang Zhan, Second Company Commander Wang Tianhao, Third Company Commander Yu Minghao, each of you must gather your troops and march out in five minutes. Target: Stone Ladder. Quick!"

At the command, the 217th Regiment's old direct battalion, which had not changed its firearms and was still using the Type 98 rifle, and the st Battalion, which was using the G, kept checking their equipment. Wang Changhai led his men, carrying ammunition boxes full of bullets and grenades, and kept walking on the top of the city wall: "Can you still put more bullets in your pockets? It won't hurt to put more in. A poor family can make a rich road!"

When has Wang Changhai ever been so generous? Unless he knew that the danger of this mission was unpredictable!
Wang Changhai generously reached out and grabbed two grenades, and stuffed them into the waistband of a young man who had just eaten. As he stuffed them in, he warned: "Don't forget to use them when the fighting starts; don't save them and be reluctant to use them. Remember, this time you are going out to fight... As long as we have them at home, you can use them as much as you can, just don't cause any trouble, do you understand?"

At the end, he patted the young soldier on the shoulder.

"Man Guangzhi!"

Xu Chaoyang called out his name and a dark-skinned soldier stood up. Without saying a word, Xu Chaoyang kicked him in the butt!
Man Guangzhi was so stunned that he opened his mouth to complain, but Xu Chaoyang immediately said, "Take a squad and set off first. Remember, you must keep the route in mind and be alert. You must know where the Japanese garrisons and patrols are. The lives of the brothers are in your hands. Do you understand?"

When Man Guangzhi heard that the battalion commander had given him such an important task, he immediately forgot about being kicked for no reason and raised his head to the sky: "I promise to complete the task!"

"Second Company, First Squad, follow me!"

He led the others and ran and jumped out like monkeys. It was so beautiful.

The squad leader of the first squad of the second company was stunned and asked Xu Chaoyang, "Battalion Commander, what did I do wrong? Why did you dismiss me?"

"You..." Xu Chaoyang scratched his hair: "There are more important things to do. Become a communications soldier for me."

Xu Chaoyang turned around quickly. He didn't know why, but he had an inexplicable superstition about the name 'Man Guangzhi'. He felt that this guy could complete a mission like this smoothly. But he couldn't explain it to his subordinates, so he simply arranged the squad leader of the first squad of the second company to be his communications soldier.

"Yes!" The squad leader could only let it go. What else could he do?
"Everyone move out!"

"Target, stone ladder, all company commanders, form up and move out!"

Under the heavy snow, Xu Chaoyang led his men to set off. Then, Wang Changhai on the city wall shouted, "Second Battalion, Third Battalion, increase the distance and fill the gap left by the First Battalion! Quick!"

No one knew what Xu Chaoyang would encounter, nor did anyone know that at this moment a platoon of soldiers who were supposed to cut the telephone wires had already run madly and rushed to the white platform in front of the stone ladder. No one knew what the situation would be like for these two groups of people in the Japanese camp. Anyway, everything was a coincidence, and the unexpected encounter began. Late at night, the soldiers of the first battalion left Xifengkou in the wind and snow, under the stars and the moon, and ran towards the stone ladder.

This time, they did not carry machetes, but every soldier had a grenade on his belt and a bag full of bullets.

That night, Man Guangzhi led a squad to carry out a mission alone for the first time because of Xu Chaoyang's superstition; this time, Lao Huang led the entire platoon and rushed towards the Japanese camp in Baitaizi with submachine guns.

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There were no Japanese troops stationed in Baitaizi originally. When the Battle of Xifengkou just broke out, the 14th Brigade and the 683rd Regiment invested a lot of energy in the battle for the northeastern highlands. Before the reinforcements arrived, they had no time to look east and care about Baitaizi, which was not a strategic location.

So when did the Japanese troops stationed in Baitaizi in the official history?
After Wang Changhai's troops failed in their battle for the Northeastern Highlands with the Japanese, the Mishan Detachment of the 14th Mixed Brigade captured Dongjiakou. At this moment, the situation at Xifengkou deteriorated rapidly, and there was a risk of being broken through by the Japanese from the right wing. Fortunately, the reorganized 109th Brigade finally arrived to help. Brigade Zhao quickly sent troops to Tiemenguan to defend the flank attack of the Mishan Detachment on the right wing, consolidating the defense line while also occupying Panjiakou.

After Tiemen Pass was occupied, the Northeastern Heights where the 14th Mixed Brigade was located was also facing the danger of having its flank breached, so troops were sent to Baitaizi to assist in defending the Northeastern Heights.

The group of people who helped defend Baitaizi were the first wave of Japanese devils that were killed by the 218-man broadsword team of the 500th Regiment sent by Brigade Zhao. Thus, the broadsword myth was created.

However, history changed due to the appearance of Xu Chaoyang.

When the Japanese had not yet stationed troops in Baitaizi, the Mishan Detachment was attacking Dongjiakou, and the 109th Brigade had not yet arrived at Xifengkou to deploy defenses, Xu Chaoyang led the 217th Regiment, which was fully equipped with German weapons, to Xifengkou first and launched an artillery attack on the Japanese on the northeastern heights!
At the same time, Xu Chaoyang also ordered people to cut off the telephone lines on the Northeast Highlands, so that the 14th Mixed Brigade could only report the battle situation to the Eighth Division in the rear through manpower. It was not that they had not repaired the telephone lines before, but after the first wave of repair teams were wiped out, the second wave of people were killed and injured by grenades tied with trip wires. When they knew that the enemy had gone around, the Eighth Division's front-line commander Nishi Yiyi made a special change to the battle situation, that is, to send a precision shooting team of people with excellent marksmanship to Baitaizi!

This precision shooting team of 217 people has two tasks. The first task is to keep a close eye on the back of the Northeast Highlands in the direction of Baitaizi and guard against enemy harassment and distraction of the defenders' attention. The second task is that if the people who sneak into the occupied area do not show up, then this team will follow Baitaizi, rush over the stone ladder, and launch precision shooting harassment on the th Regiment at the flank of Xifengkou.

Not only did they have no time to defend with all their strength, they also had to face the artillery bombardment from the northeastern heights. At this moment, he ordered the 14th Brigade to launch a full-scale attack on Xifengkou, trying to capture Xifengkou in one fell swoop.

But the 100-man precision shooting team that had just entered the white platform at night and was preparing to rest at night could never have imagined what kind of people they would encounter, even though they had arranged sentries and secret sentries outside the white platform...

White stage.

The soldier on duty in the wind and snow was wearing a cotton coat and hunching his shoulders in the heavy snow. He was cold, but because of his duty, he could only stay here and freeze.

Enduring the cold would be fine, but the problem is that it's not that scary. The Japanese soldier standing in the snow and wind just looked forward with a dazed look, leaning one leg to rest his tense brain, when suddenly, a "wow" cry like a ghost came from the darkness.

"Hahahaha, Huang Ying, I saw the Japs!"

"Finally I saw the devil!"

The tone of Lao Huang's speech changed. When the Japanese soldiers on duty heard this shout, they instantly became alert. At the same time, a Chinese sentence he didn't understand came from the darkness: "Kill him! If anything goes wrong, it's my fault!"

The devil turned around and shouted: "Enemy attack!"

Da da da da da!
Gunfire suddenly appeared in the darkness, creating a cloud of blood mist on the Japanese soldier, causing him to fall with his head raised.

Old Huang is going crazy with this arrangement!
When other people attacked at night, they would try their best to get rid of the sentries and sneak in secretly. But they did not do that. They just rushed in from the sentries on duty outside the white platform. When the gunshots rang out, Japanese shouting was heard everywhere...

"Enemy night attack!"

"Everyone come out and prepare to meet the enemy!"

It was a complete mess. This precision shooting team of 100 people not only had their sentry positions properly arranged, but also had a very fast reaction speed.

The question is, what's the use of that? Old Huang's platoon, a team of more than 30 people, rushed into the white platform like a whirlwind, not caring about the sudden sound of gunfire in the night and the sharpness of bullets flying around them.

The Japanese sentry at the secret post on the left aimed at the people rushing forward, raised his Type 38 rifle with a sight and pulled the trigger - bang!

I have to say, this Japanese soldier was really accurate. He shot a soldier in the abdomen while he was running, knocking him down on the spot. He then pulled the bolt to eject the bullet, pushed another bullet into the chamber, and was about to aim at the next person...

The soldier who had fallen to the ground stood up again. He looked at the wound on his stomach curiously. After touching his hands full of blood, he frantically shouted in this direction: "Hahahaha, it doesn't hurt!"

He raised his submachine gun and pulled the trigger to fire a burst of fire in that direction. He even broke several thorny branches that were hiding the Japanese soldiers, and then he knocked down the sneak attacking sentry.

However, when he wanted to rush forward again, he suddenly felt dizzy, his vision blurred, and he fell directly to the ground, and never got up again.

As he fell, a box fell out of his pocket. It was the "Love Work" box. Now there was only an empty box left. No one knew how much the young man stuffed into his mouth along the way.

"kill!!!!"

Old Huang also went crazy. He rushed into the white platform and fired at the Japanese who were swaying in front of him. After being pounced on by the Japanese who jumped out from beside him, he grabbed the Japanese's hand that was pinching his neck and put it into his mouth like a wild beast. With a "crack", he bit off one of the Japanese's fingers. At the moment when the Japanese felt pain, he kicked the Japanese off his body, raised his upper body and supported himself with his elbows, raised his submachine gun and pulled the trigger at the Japanese.

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

Gunfire rang out, and the Japanese soldier lay on the ground and trembled a few times before he lost his life. After his body lay stiff on the ground for a while, he fell to the ground and could not get up.

Another soldier from the first battalion held two Japanese-style hand grenades in his hands. He rammed the wall outside a barracks, broke the window paper and threw them in. After throwing them, he turned around and shouted, "The whole room is destroyed!"

boom!
There were loud explosions of two grenades, and the airflow broke through the window and knocked down the soldiers outside the window. The flames even singed their hair. Then the roof of the entire house collapsed, and it was impossible for there to be even a single survivor inside.

"Hahaha, Huangying, this is so funny. Why do the Japanese soldiers look like they have dog ears?"

"Huang Ying, fuck your mother, I'm talking to you?!"

The soldiers who were talking to Huang Ying at this moment were disrespectful, so Old Huang didn't care. He stood up and pointed his gun at every window he could see. While firing frequently, he saw the door of a room opened. A group of Japanese soldiers were about to rush out with guns in hand, but Old Huang fired his submachine gun and started firing!
Da da da!
Ta-ta-ta-ta!

Da da da!
One man, with a submachine gun, shot three Japanese soldiers who were rushing out like the gourd dolls. He didn't care if there were any people in the house. He broke the magazine off the gun, replaced it with a new one in front of the Japanese soldiers, and fired at the house again. He didn't even have the energy to respond to the words of the soldiers around him: "These guys are just dogs. The Japanese soldiers I saw all had tails."

A soldier stood in front of the wailing Japanese soldier who had fallen to the ground and said with a silly smile: "Huang Ying, this Japanese soldier I killed has become human and can even feel pain..."

“He still feels pain…hahahaha!”

Clang, clang, clang, clang!

Just when Lao Huang and his men rushed into the Japanese barracks and slaughtered all the Japanese soldiers in the barracks who had not reacted, the Japanese soldiers in other barracks all rushed over, and the sound of their footsteps could be heard all around the barracks.

Old Huang didn't take the Japs' footsteps seriously, he just stood in the courtyard firing randomly and said, "Come on!"

"Come the fuck over here!"

"I hold my sword in my hand and laugh at the sky... uh... uh..." This thing really hurts his brain. He couldn't remember the poem that was right on the tip of his tongue. It took him a long time to say it out loud: "I hold my sword in my hand and laugh at the sky. Fuck your two Kunluns!"

"Kill one and you'll break even. Kill two and you'll make a profit!"

Old Huang forgot that he came out to cut the telephone wires. No one asked him to attack the Japanese camp at night!

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(End of this chapter)