War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 244: The road is paved with blood! (Thanks to 'Autumn Leaves and Songs' for 500 rewards)
"Enemy attack!"

boom!
On the mountain, a Japanese soldier straightened up and shouted this voice backwards, then he raised his hand and shot a soldier from the second row of the company who was exposed on the gentle slope.

As the bullet flew in the general direction, it brushed past the Japanese soldier's face. The Japanese soldier who was not killed was stunned on the spot, and only remembered to dodge after a second.

Of course he missed, even though the distance was only a dozen meters.

But it is not easy to hit the target when shooting while running up a slope without stopping.

But he saw the situation on the entire hillside!
The Japanese soldier who shouted was just turning back to remind out of habit. In fact, all the Japanese soldiers on the entire hill had already reacted. Now a whole team of Japanese soldiers came with guns to reinforce the defense. The soldier in the second row was only five or six meters away from the Japanese soldiers who rushed out from the hilltop position. They were only five or six meters away from being blocked on the hillside by the reinforcements. This was the significance of the sacrifice of those soldiers in the first row.

"kill!"

The first soldier who rushed up the mountain had no time to remove the shell from the gun, or even to think. He just rushed forward with his eyes wide open, holding the G98. He rushed alone towards the Japanese soldiers all over the hill and the Japanese soldiers who were rushing to reinforce this side. He took a few steps, raised the bayonet of the gun and stabbed it into the enemy's stomach.

puff!
boom! boom! boom!
The rest of the Japs raised their guns almost all at this time. Several bullets continuously exploded blood mist on the soldier's body. He didn't have time to straighten his body, which was originally bent forward with the gun, and fell to the side.

But the look back and the smile on the face under the moonlight remained in the minds of all the devils.

The murdered man is laughing...

What is he laughing at?
When the second soldier from the second row showed his head from the hillside again, every Japanese soldier who had forgotten to reload his ammunition under the smile of the first soldier finally understood the other soldier's smile!

boom!
The second soldier raised his hand and pulled the trigger directly at the Japanese soldier in front of him, and then he thrust his gun forward without even having time to eject the shell: "Fuck you!"

puff!
He killed two Japanese devils by himself.

When the third soldier rushed up, he saw the man in front of him knock down a Japanese soldier with one shot and stabbed another to death. In his panic, he forgot to shoot and just held his gun and shot!

boom!
boom!
The most cruel scene appeared. The soldiers of the second row rushed forward and fought with the Japs in close combat. They shot face to face and fought with bayonets. No one could remember the fucking central axis aiming method, the fucking dagger operation...

The soldiers who had time to eject the shell and reload the bullet after stabbing a Japanese soldier to death would just shoot wherever the gun was and pull the trigger. They aimed based on their rough estimate in their minds. Some of them even skipped the estimation step. As long as the gunshot could scare the opponent, the next step would be to pounce on him and kill him no matter what!

Those who were too late and were killed by the Japanese soldiers behind this group of devils glared at each other ferociously, with an attitude of "I will not let you go even if I become a ghost", and the dead were facing the birds upwards.

The second platoon is all good. No, the first company is all good. When Chang Zhan came up, he saw with his own eyes that the second platoon leader was really at a loss. The gun in his hand stabbed into the stomach of the Japanese soldier, who reached out to grab it. When two or three Japanese soldiers rushed up from his side, he simply let go and saved his upper body. After being stabbed in the lower abdomen by two or three Japanese bayonets, he ripped open his stomach and was caught by the three Japanese soldiers, then jumped off the cliff.

There was only one cry left among the mountains: "If we're going to die, let's die together!"

Chang Zhan's scalp was numb. It was the first time for him to experience all this as a frontline battlefield commander without Xu Chaoyang.

Only then did he understand what Xu Chaoyang usually had to bear after the battle started...

"kill!!!!"

Chang Zhan's voice was already trembling and his vision was blurred, but he could not stop. He had to rush forward, even if it meant watching the death of his comrades-in-arms whom he had brought up like children.

That was his own brother whom he often scolded as "little bastard".

"kill!"

The third row rushed forward, but the Japanese's follow-up troops also rushed forward. Lao Chang also saw the Type 99 rifles in the hands of the Japanese, and more shit-yellow military uniforms behind the Japanese holding the Type 99 rifles!
"Old Chang!"

Da da da da da!
Da da da da da!
Liu Gener finally arrived, leading the machine gun team that concentrated the heavy firepower of the entire battalion, raised his guns and began to fire at the distance.

At that moment, Chang Zhan was reassured. He pulled out the bayonet from the Japanese soldier who had collapsed in front of him and shouted to the front: "Kill!"

"Our reinforcements have arrived!" "Kill!!!"

Lao Chang looked back and saw that there were not many people in the second row still standing. He did not count them, nor did he have the heart to count them. He only saw that all the people in the third row had bayonets fixed and were rushing forward. He could only lower his head and continue to move forward.

When the machine gun sounded, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who came to support were killed. The rest quickly hid on both sides and began to fight back using the strange rocks as cover.

Chang Zhan knew what he should do. He bent down, picked up the grenade from the enemy and threw it on the stone. The moment he raised his hand to throw it, he turned around and shouted, "Third platoon, do not stop. Charge!"

"kill!"

At this time, even if a company is wiped out, it cannot stop. This is not a battle that can be stopped!
He can't fight often because he has lost too many of his men, so should he let Liu Gener lead the machine gun team to charge?

He often fights and cannot hide in bunkers, and in order to save more soldiers in the company, the army stagnates, right?
This is a hill, not a plain. If the stalemate continues, more bodies will be left behind!

boom!
About thirty meters ahead, a grenade thrown by Lao Chang exploded. Chang Zhan pulled out the bayonet on the G98 gun. In the middle of winter, he could feel the biting cold and the salty taste of blood rushing into his mouth when he bit his lips with his teeth!

He held the grenade he picked up from another Japanese soldier's body in both hands and rushed forward with an indomitable momentum... He wrote a heroic sentence with his own hands: If he can't come back, he will never come back!

At this moment, let alone the mountaintop full of bullets and gunfire, even if the King of Hell was sitting in front of him holding the Book of Life and Death, with all the evil soldiers and ghosts in front of him who could throw magical weapons, he would have to move forward!
No one can stop it!
"kill!!!"

Chang Zhan slammed the two bullets in his hands against the helmet on his head and threw them out. The bullet hit his armpit, penetrated his cotton-padded jacket, and flew past him, but he didn't care and rushed forward with his eyes wide open.

The soldiers in the third row were equally unequivocal, charging forward while shouting, "Old law enforcement team, take the lead. Don't let these bastards look down on us. From now on, let these bastards keep their words 'only know how to beat themselves up' to death!"

These are the last few brothers that Lao Chang brought from the Northeast, and he was reluctant to let Lao Huang take them away!

"kill!"

As they marched, the soldiers who had slipped and fallen in their haste were now climbing up; as they marched, some of the soldiers who had been knocked over by bullets had already rolled down the hillside; as they marched, the snow that had just been covering the road had been trampled into pieces, and the outside of the road next to it where snow had fallen had long been stained red with blood, and deep pits had been formed by the melting of the snow.

Xu Chaoyang finally led his men over, but what he saw were corpses everywhere and craters caused by grenades.

"Everyone, bayonet!"

"Speed ​​up, change the next line, charge!"

Xu Chaoyang didn't even take out his rifle. He picked up a G98 from the ground and went through the habitual action of ejecting the shell and reloading it. He found that what was ejected from the gun was a fired shell instead of a live bullet. The cruelty of this battle was already before his eyes.

After rushing across half the length of the Northeast Highlands Ridge, Xu Chaoyang's heart was always shaken by the buffer zone that the soldiers of the company left for them with their lives.

This is the team led by Xu Chaoyang. They have G98 and MG30, but what about the former 29th Army?

What about the 29th Army in history?

In history, Wang Changhai of the 217th Regiment commanded a battalion of soldiers wielding razor blades and holding imitation Type rifles to seize the Northeast Highlands. The battalion sacrificed more than lives before they took the place.

How many people are there in a battalion?

This is the road our ancestors walked, a road paved with blood!

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