War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 308: Two Fronts Controlled by One Person

"Chaoyang, everything is done!"

When Yang Jingyu came back, he was happy. He saw the tank turret blown off, the armored vehicle being penetrated by Oerlikon, and of course, he also took a look at the plane being shot down by the 217th Regiment...

That feeling is like after being bullied for several years, there is finally a day to hold your head up high. How can I not be happy?
Old Yang picked up two large bowls that were upside down on the table and poured a full bowl of boiled water from the teapot. He had just run to open the city gate for him, and his throat was crying out for water.

bell!
The phone rang at this moment. Old Yang hadn't swallowed the saliva in his mouth yet. He picked up the black receiver and put it to his ear. He swallowed the saliva and said, "217."

Then he fell silent.

Just a second later, the microphone left my ear.

"Who's calling?" This sentence should have been 'Who's calling' but people in Northeast China like to use extra words when speaking, so the "的" is missing.

Old Yang didn't move his eyes, nor did he turn his head towards Xu Chaoyang. He just said woodenly: "Old Han is gone."

"Who is Lao Han?"

"Oh."

After Xu Chaoyang said this, he really wanted to slap himself in the face, using all his strength to slap himself in the face, but he couldn't do anything in front of Yuan Fuzhen.

He didn't know who Lao Han was, but he had heard Yang Jingyu mention this surname;

He had never seen this person before, but he mentioned this matter to Yang Jingyu when he needed help.

As a result, when Xu Chaoyang heard the four words "Old Han is gone", he felt nothing and fell into deep self-blame.

Old Han.

Yang Jingyu said that he did not know this person, so he did not reveal more information to him. This was mainly because Wang Xiao had hurt everyone too deeply, and he was afraid that something might happen.

But when Xu Chaoyang told Yang Jingyu that He Yingqin could not be trusted at all and might sell their 217th Regiment to Miyun, the two of them spent a whole night studying countermeasures and finally made a unified decision, which was to add fuel to the fire when He Yingqin didn't know whether to retreat or advance.

This kind of thing definitely cannot be done by the people of the 217th Regiment. These people are used to spending money lavishly. They are good at fighting, but if they do something secretive, it will definitely be leaked.

Then we can only ask the comrades on the hidden front for help... So, when Yang Jingyu entered Beiping City that day, in addition to accompanying Qu Yong to "Yu Shui Huan", he also went to the pawnshop. Old Han, who liked to wear long gowns, gave the simplest answer: "Okay."

Only one word.

He pledged his life.

Therefore, Xu Chaoyang called the Beiping Military Branch on the pretext of "reporting military intelligence" to find out where He Yingqin was. Then he made his second call to the pawnshop. He only said, "North Gate."

There was no answer from the other end, and he just hung up.

This is how the assassination began.

Xu Chaoyang didn't know whether Lao Han hesitated before assassinating He Yingqin, nor did he know whether he was afraid at the moment of shooting. Even, he couldn't think of the heroic image with the exciting soundtrack like in the movies and TV dramas. At this moment, he couldn't think of anything. After all, the two words Lao Han were too unfamiliar to him.

But these two words promised them that they would assassinate He Yingqin no matter what the circumstances.

He died just like that, along with thousands and thousands of people whose names we don't even know, who used their lives to add a handful of soil to the new era. It was with these handfuls of soil that a brand new country was built on the post-war ruins.

Because of his sacrifice, the 217th Regiment can get reinforcements, and He Yingqin, who has been sitting still, can move, even if it is only to avenge his humiliation.

Xu Chaoyang was angry with himself for this. He had already reached this era, but he still could not be moved by such sacrifice, simply because he had never seen this person.

Yang Jingyu put down the phone...

bell!
The phone rang again. When he picked up the phone for the second time, the voice sounded a little strange: "Hello..."

Then, he turned around and looked at Yuan Fuzhen: "Ms. Yuan, your phone is ringing." Yuan Fuzhen stood up and went to the phone. After listening to just two sentences, she responded: "Got it."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Xu Chaoyang curiously. On the phone, someone from the Yuan family reported a very strange news, that is, He Yingqin had made another move, and it was a big move.

bell!
The phone rang for the third time. Old Yang held the phone and looked at Xu Chaoyang very carefully. He said loudly, "Captain, it's Chief He of the Peking Military Branch who called." He was afraid that this guy would get caught up in his emotions like himself and forget to cover up.

At this time, Xu Chaoyang walked towards the phone. When he put the phone to his ear, he heard He Yingqin's almost roaring voice: "Why can't the call be connected!" This grandson seemed to have forgotten all his previous behavior and was blaming Xu Chaoyang.

But when calls kept coming in, how was it possible to get through to the Peking Military Branch?
Xu Chaoyang immediately responded: "Sir, I'm at war here, it's normal for the telephone line to have problems."

The other party was silent for a moment, then controlled his emotions a little, and seemed to accept this reason and said, "Chaoyang..." His attitude also softened: "Miyun fought well!"

"I have ordered the 26st Division of the th Army to reinforce you. They will be here soon!"

"Yes!"

"Remember, you must fight hard and don't save ammunition. All the supplies consumed in the war can be immediately replenished after the battle, including the supply of soldiers. This is my promise to you!"

The call was hung up.

Xu Chaoyang then turned around with the phone in his hand. At this moment, Lao Yang and Yuan Fuzhen looked at him at the same time in the room.

"Did He Yingqin tell you about the 26th Army?"

After Yuan Fuzhen finished speaking, Xu Chaoyang looked over. He never thought that Yuan Fuzhen could know the news before him: "It's the 26st Division of the th Army."

Yuan Fuzhen shook her head: "No."

"It was Xiao who led the entire 26th Army out of Huairou and headed straight for the 16th Brigade of the Eighth Division. He wanted to take advantage of their attack on Miyun to get ahead..."

Boom!
Xu Chaoyang was so angry that he threw away the phone!
He was angry that Yuan Fuzhen had more comprehensive information than he did, and he was also angry that He Yingqin should have done so earlier!

The 26th Army should have set out as soon as the fighting started here. During the battle, the entire 16th Brigade that had penetrated deep into Peking could get the news that its homes were being ransacked, causing their morale to collapse!
But what are you doing?
What the fuck are you doing!!!
If there hadn't been the assassination in Peking, you would probably still be squatting in Peking watching the show, right?
But he had to hold back his anger, after all, there was Yuan Fuzhen in front of him.

However, Yuan Fuzhen stepped in front of Xu Chaoyang and asked again while eagerly waiting for an answer: "How did you change He Yingqin's decision?"

Xu Chaoyang suppressed his mixed feelings and responded: "How do you think I did it?"

"Aren't you very powerful?"

"Didn't you ask me to make plans early?"

"Miss Yuan, if I accept your Yuan family's proposal to raise grain in Beiping as you said, and act like a fool and only know how to defend Miyun, will you turn around and leave after the war, thinking that I am a rotten wood that cannot be carved?"

Xu Chaoyang picked up the military cap from the table and put it on his head and said, "I have seen many women like you who complain about their short-lived beauty all day long. People like you should really be thankful that you are a woman. Otherwise, if you were really a grown man, wouldn't you be ridiculed to death in this world?"

"Give you what you can every day!"

"Where are you going?" The moment Xu Chaoyang turned around to leave the regiment headquarters, Yuan Fuzhen opened his mouth and asked again.

"revenge."

After he said something that Yuan Fuzhen couldn't understand at all, he took Yang Jingyu and left the regiment. Then Yuan Fuzhen immediately rushed to the phone: "Hello? Yuan's family."

"Uncle, I'm Yuan Fuzhen. I want to ask what happened in Peking... What? The Japanese sent assassins to kill He Yingqin, but... they failed?"

"Where's the assassin?"

After asking the last question, she no longer listened to any answer. Yang Jingyu had already told her the answer - Old Han was gone.

(End of this chapter)