War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 277 Letter from my mother's family (Thanks to 'Red Ginseng on Wine' for the reward!)

It is scary to be fearless and courageous. It is not just the Japs who are fearless and courageous that are scary; it is everyone’s fearlessness and courageous that are scary.

A soldier from the Second Division fired a shot from a distance of 40 meters while holding a Hanyang rifle. He watched the bullet hit the opponent's lower abdomen with a "bang". Just as he was about to remove the shell, he looked up to observe the battlefield. What he saw was not a corpse lying on the ground, but a maggot-like creature grabbing the rotten grass roots on the ground with its hands, trying to pull its body forward, but it pulled the grass roots out of the ground with a hideous look...

The shock that comes from the soul is enough to linger for a lifetime.

Such ferocity is incomprehensible. Such Japanese troops can indeed achieve amazing results in front of the old warlords. In front of this group of people, the soldiers of the Second Division are like an honest old man encountering a bully with scars all over his body in the village. The moment he glares at you, your heart trembles.

There were as many as 1,500 to 1,600 similar people in front of the Second Division. They were equally powerful, as if some people were unconvinced and were banging their heads against the reinforced concrete dam again and again.

The first time he hits you, you will think he is stupid;

The second time, you will think he is an idiot;
But he was still bumping after his head was bleeding the third time, his bones were broken the fourth time, and his skull collapsed the fifth time?

You are watching the blood spurting out, watching a life about to disappear before your eyes, and at this moment the other person is grinning at you with a distorted face without any joy at all?

With a heart like yours that has never been to school, can only exchange a few rude words with people at the entrance of the village, and even a trip to the provincial capital can be used as a topic of conversation, what can you use to confront others?

When facing the Japanese army, the old warlords not only had backward weapons and equipment, but more importantly, they lacked weapons that could make the soldiers feel no burden on the battlefield. The Japanese had this thing, and they called it Bushido.

Later, when the sun rose tomorrow, our warriors had what we call faith.

"what!!!!"

A Japanese soldier rushed into the defense line of the Second Division amidst a hail of bullets. He knocked down a platoon leader who was directing the battle. Before he could stab with the bayonet on his gun, four or five bayonets had pierced his body.

At that time, his chest, back, and ribs were all pierced by bayonets, and there were at least five or six people surrounding him. But even so, he still roared with his bloody mouth wide open, his teeth stained red with blood, and using the pain before death, he stabbed the bayonet in his hand into the body of the platoon leader - puff!

Afterwards, he fell down with his whole face numb.

This is the desperate struggle of the Japanese devils, and this is the history Xu Chaoyang has seen in books.

At that time, he was still young when he was learning this period of history. He could not understand why the books only used words like "almost no prisoners were captured" to describe the early period of the War of Resistance. Now, this scene was vividly placed in front of him.

"What are you standing there for!!!"

When Captain Zhao of the 109th Brigade and Captain Wang of the 110th Brigade were leading their men back from the battlefield, they happened to see the Second Division's front line being attacked. They saw the soldiers who had guns in their hands were frightened and began to retreat backwards. They also saw that some soldiers were shaking in their hands as they were holding their rifles on the battlefield for the first time. Captain Zhao shouted out.

"They are not born by their father and raised by their mother!"

"It doesn't hurt to have a blade chop my head!"

"If we can't defeat them alone, we can fight three of them at once. We have more people anyway!"

Lu Zhao swung his sword and rushed towards a Japanese soldier. He had to go, and he had to go personally!

Click!

Brigade Zhao used the back of his knife to knock away the Japanese's rifle, then swung the knife and chopped it down on the Japanese's head. The knife was deeply embedded in the Japanese's skull, with the blade touching his forehead.

This knife completely stopped the timid heartbeats that were almost audible around them. This is how the power of example is generated.

"Chop them!"

Wang Zhibang also rushed up and faced the back of a Japanese soldier who was fighting with a soldier of the 29th Army with a bayonet. He swung his knife horizontally and the knife swept directly across the neck of the Japanese soldier.

Gulu!

At the moment when a huge human head fell to the ground, the Japanese soldier's body actually moved forward a step before he fell to the ground.

This head stimulated the determination of all the soldiers of the 29th Army to charge forward. The shouts that broke out from a small area on the entire front line eventually spread to every corner of the battlefield: "Kill!!!!" The soldiers of the Second Division listened to the advice, three surrounded one and stopped the rushing Japanese in front of them. The Japanese kept his eyes and ears open, and was gesturing with his Type rifle... A soldier directly raised the muzzle of his gun - bang!

He was the first to pull the trigger.

The second the other two looked over, the soldier who fired the gun immediately said, "That's the devil!"

He straightened his back in a particularly righteous manner, then turned away without saying a word.

"shot!"

"shot!"

"Quickly resolve the battle!"

Song Zheyuan urged and shouted. He didn't want to rush to the front line so far forward, but when the entire front line was almost shaken by the Japanese just now, he had no choice but to come.

"kill!!!"

Song Zheyuan's troops were encouraged when Lao Ding personally arrived at the battlefield, and all of them rushed out from behind the cover. At that moment, the 29th Army, which was spread all over the mountains and plains, occupied every inch of land in front of Baitaizi. The remaining Japanese troops were like small flames in the cold wind, gradually dying out. At that moment, the overall situation on the battlefield was decided.

"Chaoyang!"

"Chaoyang!"

"Old Yang!"

"Tell the battalion commander that Lao Yang is back!"

Hearing this, Xu Chaoyang poked his head down the mountain and saw Yang Jingyu climbing up towards him. So, he put his fist against his head and looked to the side: "You still remember to come back?"

"That's right. My family said that a married woman is like spilled water. If I don't come back, where can I go?"

The two of them had different ways of joking. When they met, they both felt a little disgusted and turned their heads away with a smile, thus completely avoiding the topic.

At this moment, Xu Chaoyang sat up, pointed at the battlefield and said, "Did you see it?"

As if the joke just now didn't exist, he continued: "This is the enemy we are facing."

"It's pretty crazy. If the three brigades hadn't worn down the 14th Brigade for a whole night, even if the 14th Brigade had directly collided with the entire Second Division, they wouldn't have backed down."

Yang Jingyu was also deeply shocked by this battle. They had all fought against the Japanese before, but they had never expected that the Japanese could be so powerful in their desperate fight.

"Has the stuff been delivered?" Xu Chaoyang asked in a low voice after finishing his opening remarks.

"He has been sent. Tong Meng even invented napalm. He is too important. I must send him away. We are in need of such talents right now. He can be more useful in the rear than on the battlefield. Chaoyang, you won't be angry with me for taking the initiative, right?"

Xu Chaoyang curled his lips and said, "What I lack is the one with the gun?"

Yang Jingyu took something out of his pocket and said with a smile, "Then what do you need?"

"What?"

"Look for yourself, and then we'll talk."

Xu Chaoyang then took the envelope...

　Thanks to 'hongshenjiujiu' for the reward. Thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)