War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 245 He will also be weak in the knees! (Thanks to 'Pima Pingchuan' for another 500 reward!)

"kill!!!"

The strong wind blew the falling snow into a slope, but the shouts of killing penetrated the wind and snow!

Qu Yong rushed forward, holding the leg fork in one hand like a praying mantis, and used his other hand to push aside the Japanese's rifle, then stabbed his forehand knife directly into the Japanese's chest.

This kid is now as thin as a ghost and has completely changed his appearance. But he is still brave on the battlefield, and with that ferocious expression, he looks like he crawled out of hell.

"Qu Yong, didn't I ask you to take care of the fucking back?"

"Brother, there are no devils behind us!"

Xu Chaoyang kicked the Japanese corpse in front of Qu Yong away and led his men to the front. Behind him were three rows of soldiers lying on the road.

These soldiers were not dead, but just exhausted. One by one, they fell on the side of the road, sitting or lying down. While gasping for breath, the breath from their mouths kept coming out upwards, forming white frost on their eyebrows and eyes, and they kept swallowing saliva between breaths.

They really couldn't hold on any longer. This wasn't just running half the distance along the mountain ridge, this was playing with the devils for half the mountain ridge. Anyone who had fought should know that if the fight was really intense, it would take only two or three minutes to beat the devils to death, not to mention that they killed half the mountain ridge.

Xu Chaoyang and his men charged forward. Not only did they charge forward, but Liu Gener, who had emptied his Czech magazine, had already rushed forward holding the muzzle of his gun upside down, using the machine gun handle as a blunt weapon and knocking down two Japanese soldiers. The ammunition supply officer couldn't catch up with him even with the magazine in his hand.
Wang Tianhao was almost killed. Just now when Xu Chaoyang passed by, this guy was trapped by two Japanese soldiers. If Xu Chaoyang hadn't raised his gun and stabbed one of them to death, he would have been a corpse now.

But can you say that Wang Tianhao is not powerful?

No matter what, Wang Tianhao did not get scared when he saw the two Japanese soldiers. He still rushed over and rolled around in the snow with the two bastards. Even Qu Yong, who had the worst mouth, came to him and stabbed the remaining Japanese soldier on his body to death. Then he silently reached out his hand to the person he had the most trouble with and pulled him up.

He didn't even say to Wang Tianhao, "You're so stupid that you let the Japanese knock you down," because Qu Yong knew in his heart that the Japanese were also trying to fight you to death. At this time, if you dare to go forward, you are a man, a real man!

The battle was still going on. On the extremely narrow mountain ridge, there were gunshots everywhere, and explosions could be heard from time to time. The troops from both sides were lying in the middle of the mountain ridge and fighting to the death. It was the first time that Xu Chaoyang had seen such brave devils. He saw a devil stuff a handful of "Love Work" candies into his mouth, and then rushed towards him with a gun...

The Japanese's running force was like that of a wild bull, running against the slanting snow and against the wind, his eyes were red as if he was determined to kill Xu Chaoyang!

Xu Chaoyang, on the other hand, stared closely at the distance between the two sides. He first pretended to retreat in fear to tempt the other party to speed up. When the other party was about to reach him, he suddenly turned sideways. The guy's sudden brakes were useless. He let go and threw away his rifle, waving his arms and diving headfirst off the cliff: "Ah!!!!"

Qu Yong's eyes widened, and he deliberately glanced down the mountain, cursing in confusion: "Idiot, huh?"

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

When two sentences in Japanese that no one could understand were heard from the enemy camp, Xu Chaoyang had already started aiming his gun from behind the crowd. He didn't know what the Japs were doing, but the feeling of an old soldier facing danger emerged!
The crowd of Japanese soldiers on the opposite side made way one after another, and the Japs who were fighting with Liu Gener and his men in front could not retreat at all. But when the crowd made way, Xu Chaoyang actually saw six or seven Japs carrying out a Type 92 infantry gun at the bend of the ridge in front!
boom!
He pulled the trigger without any hesitation, and the first shot knocked down a Japanese soldier who was carrying the gun. Then Xu Chaoyang did not dare to hesitate, and quickly ejected the shell, pushed the bullet into the chamber, and aimed and shot while kneeling on the spot - bang!

At such a critical moment, Xu Chaoyang fired two shots and hit the target twice. After two Japanese soldiers carrying the gun were missing, the Type 92 infantry gun weighing more than 200 kilograms fell to the ground with a "bang" due to uneven force. As luck would have it, the muzzle was facing the direction where Xu Chaoyang was...

Xu Chaoyang quickly loaded the ammunition and screamed at the top of his lungs: "Fire!"

"gun!!!"

He could only shout twice in the simplest way, and then the third bullet was fired as the trigger was pulled...

boom!
When Xu Chaoyang saw a Japanese soldier trying to pull the white rope on the trigger of the Type 92 infantry gun, he deliberately looked in that direction and shot the bullet into the Japanese soldier's chest. Unexpectedly, the Japanese soldier just shook his body slightly, but still pulled the white rope down with force.

boom!
The sound of a cannon on the ridge attracted everyone, and this time, after the gun body fell to the ground hastily and the Japanese were shot, the gun was forcefully fired without even adjusting the angle... causing the shell to fall directly on the mountain under Xu Chaoyang's feet - empty!

The vibration of the artillery fire under his feet and the sound of the shattered rocks rolling down were not a big deal. What Xu Chaoyang couldn't stand was the feeling of powerlessness when watching the shells coming towards him. He even forgot that his position was much higher than the position where the muzzle was aimed. The pressure that his heart could withstand was simply unimaginable.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xu Chaoyang's legs went weak under the sound of the artillery fire. Yes, his legs went weak!
Only now did he understand what the old commander who had participated in the war said when he retired and got drunk: "No one should brag, you will understand what it is all about once you are on the battlefield!"
The battlefield where the bullet didn't hit you and the battlefield after the bullet hit you are two completely different situations, not to mention that this is an artillery bombardment.

"Brother!" Qu Yong ran over quickly and threw himself at Xu Chaoyang. Then, the soldiers behind Xu Chaoyang began to shoot frantically at the location of the Type 92 infantry gun through the gap between the mountains. Bullets kept flying in the night. The two sides went from face-to-face shooting to bayonet fighting, and then from bayonet fighting back to pulling the trigger...

Only then did Xu Chaoyang come to his senses!

He seemed to be in another world!
He looked so pale!
When he was knocked down by Qu Yong, his legs were still shaking.

"Help me...help me stand up!"

Xu Chaoyang knew clearly that he must not fall at this critical moment. He was the faith of the entire battalion of soldiers. If he fell, the Northeast Highlands would never be taken.

"kill!"

When Xu Chaoyang stood up again and shouted in a trembling voice, his voice sounded like a eunuch. His arms were on Qu Yong's shoulders and he couldn't move them apart. He felt as if his legs couldn't support him and they kept getting weaker. After a while, he was able to hold up his body.

But when he looked up again, the soldiers in front of him had already rushed out forty or fifty meters. On the entire ridge, only the end where the battle was still going on was left. The corner where the bombing had just taken place had been flattened by Liu Gener and his men.

It seemed that Xu Chaoyang's troops realized from the sound of the artillery fire that if they didn't charge forward with all their might, everyone would be hit by the artillery fire; it seemed that after Xu Chaoyang was not hit by the artillery fire, the morale of the entire army was boosted!

This bunch of brats who had already begun to overdraw their physical strength were now carrying the wind and snow, using their actions to tell future generations what the storm of youth is; these Northwestern men of the 29th Army seemed to have really regarded Xu Chaoyang as an invincible god of war after seeing that he could survive the bombardment, and completely got rid of the "escape" temperament that Lao Huang brought to the troops, and rushed towards the Japs at full speed.

The last half of the hilltop held by the Japanese was instantly defeated, as if the sound of the cannon not only boosted the confidence of the 29th Army, but also shattered their faith...

"Kill!" The shouts made these people lose the courage to continue fighting.

The Japanese army was defeated. From the moment the first soldier turned around and ran down the mountain, the entire defense line, which had to be built with corpses and corroded by blood, collapsed.

The entire hilltop of the Northeast Highlands began to be occupied by the First Battalion until all the Japanese were driven down the hillside and fled!
"Brother, where are you hurt?"

In Qu Yong's impression, Xu Chaoyang was a man of steel and iron, a god of war who would never die on the battlefield. He didn't understand why his elder brother looked so pale and had difficulty even lifting his legs to take a step.

But Xu Chaoyang knew clearly that his left chest could not be touched by even a bullet, otherwise he would not be able to stand up.

"Stop the fucking noise!"

Xu Chaoyang glared and cursed, then he shouted again at the soldiers who had already rushed out in front of him: "Kill!!!!" He had to make his voice resound on the battlefield.

This time, his voice was much steadier, but his pounding heart was getting more and more violent. His chest felt like it was beating like a drum, and he could feel every impact of his heart on his chest.

"oh!!!!"

"Don't run if you dare!!!"

"I'll beat you to death!"

boom!
boom!
boom!
Finally, there was no more sight of the shit-yellow military uniforms at the end of the entire ridge. Countless soldiers wearing the uniforms of the Northwest Army were cursing and mocking as they kept shooting down the mountain from the end of the Northeast Highlands.

Liu Gener, wearing a military uniform with cotton leaking out from being stabbed by a bayonet, came over and asked Qu Yong, "What happened to the battalion commander? Why are you still on the rack?"

Qu Yong was also confused and answered: "Who knows, I guess I sprained my ankle, big brother, I'm embarrassed to tell you."

　Thanks to brother 'Pima Pingchuan' for another reward of 500!
　　Thank you very much!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)