War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 416 The beast is roaring!

Chapter 416 The beast is roaring! (Thanks to the yuan reward from the Anti-Japanese Alliance!)
At the east gate of Tianjin, the second sister, Qu Yong, Duan Jingwen, and the guard platoon were squatting in the surrounding alleys. Shen Guaizi came up from behind and quickly walked to the front beside Qu Yong and said, "Platoon leader, there's a fight going on in Haiguang Temple."

Duan Jingwen took out a pocket watch from his pocket, looked at the time on it and said, "It will take at most an hour to drive from Dongjuzi to Tianjin East Gate, less than half an hour. If the city gate is not open by then..."

"Even if they want to force an attack, you can't do anything about it." The second sister was carrying a replica of MG30, which was more manly than any man. She stood beside several people with big strides, looking very domineering.

At this moment, a bright light appeared in the distant sky. Duan Jingwen and Xu Chaoyang counted with their fingers: "One, two, three... eight, nine!"

"Nine shells!" he was surprised!
"Twenty-eight guns, nine shells each, just to bombard an airport. After the bombing, the ammunition boxes containing the shells will be thrown all over the ground!"

Qu Yongcheng didn't want to see him act like this, and immediately asked, "How much?"

"This is the worst time for our 217th Regiment and we have asked you to watch over it..." Oh, the Northeastern people are so proud of themselves!

The second sister glared at him, and Qu Yong immediately shrank his neck. He didn't know what was going on. Ever since Qu Yong was almost stabbed with a knife by the second sister and the group of old women in the mountain village, he rarely dared to quarrel with the second sister again. He knew that his eldest brother was really protecting this woman, and he also knew that if this woman was angry, she would really dare to stab him with a knife.

Half an hour...

One hour……

One hour and a quarter...

"Hey, look, the city gate is open!"

The city gate was opened by the soldiers of the 38th Division stationed at the city gate. Outside the city gate, a row of trucks came in through the gate, followed by an armored vehicle. The trucks were full of cannons and ammunition boxes, and the soldiers had to find a gap to squat in the trucks like yellow croakers.

"Hey!"

"Mancangzi!"

It was not until this moment that Qu Yong led the soldiers of the guard platoon out of the alley, stopped the convoy, opened the door and squeezed into the car where Man Guangzhi was.

"Platoon Leader Qu? Why are you here if you're not following the regiment commander?"

Man Guangzhi looked at him without understanding.

"Don't talk about me today. Our regiment staff officers Yang Jingyu and Wang Tianhao both have to go to the battlefield. When the cook Wu Dabo left Dagu Factory, he smashed the pot with a frying pan. The regiment commander said that not a single intact utensil can be left to the Japanese."

After he finished speaking, Qu Yong turned to the driver and said, "Drive, Haiguang Temple!"

Man Guangzhi frowned when he heard this. Why did he feel that today's event didn't seem like a war, but more like a fight to the death with the Japanese?
The pot has been smashed, isn't this a desperate move?

Didn't the regiment commander convince the 38th Division to join the battle, and why did he have to use one regiment to deal with more than Japanese soldiers in Haiguang Temple?
hum!
The car was shaking as it rushed to Haiguang Temple. Even at this moment, Man Guangzhi was still thinking about saving some artillery for the 217th Regiment and said, "Platoon Leader Qu, you will follow the car into Haiguang Temple in a while. We will get off outside the temple. When we need artillery, just report the coordinates."

"What's wrong with you? You guys are so stupid..."

"We are artillery!"

"Then how many roots do you have?"

Qu Yong was speechless. If the cannon had not been operated by this group of people, there would be very few people in the 217th Regiment who could operate it. The many high walls in the city alone would be enough to make it difficult for ordinary people. Not everyone could bypass the wall in a curve and accurately aim at the target.

"I have to take the anti-tank gun with me. I need to tell you first."

"I'll let Class 2 and Class 3 go with you."

Man Guangzhi is very wealthy now. He has nearly twenty squads under him, twenty!

Each squad has a clear division of labor for operating different types of guns, and the squad is also divided into detailed categories such as observers, shell loaders, etc.

In the 217th Regiment, if your subordinates did not have some real skills, it would be impossible for you to stay in your position. Especially after the battle of Tong County, these guys who trained desperately were like the tips of bamboo shoots popping up against your body. Many old platoon leaders and squad leaders were squeezed out by these new recruits who graduated from Nankai University.

Otherwise, how could Lu Haiquan come up with the leaping frog attack?
"beat!!!"

chug chug!
chug chug!
At the intersection leading to the Garrison Army Headquarters, the machine gun positions on both sides were guarding there, and the middle of the road was an empty field completely blocked by deer horns. The mission of Lv Haiquan'er's company was to clear the road from Haiguang Temple to the Garrison Army Headquarters, but now they couldn't get through. In the past four years, the 217th Regiment has been busy developing semi-automatic rifles, MG30 and other light weapons. Even their regiment's light weapons have been ahead of the times in Asia, but the development of heavy weapons has not been continued!

In the research and development of heavy machine guns, the 217th Regiment has always been in a lacking stage. It is not that Xu Chaoyang does not know the importance of developing heavy machine guns, but that he really cannot spare the manpower.

Mr. Xiong was always on the production line of MG30, and then he and Er Wang carried out the research and development of Oerlikon;
The Second King was developing rifle grenades and modifying the barrel of the IG18... All the people he had were used separately, as he really didn't have the manpower.

The problem is that even so, they still don't have enough time, manpower and resources, and can only imitate existing weapons.

But how great the suppression power of a heavy machine gun is cannot be understood by imagination alone. You can completely think of this thing as a cannon and the bullet as a cannonball. This thing, in the hands of a smaller person, especially a modern person, may even have difficulty loading it. According to modern people's understanding of heavy machine guns, a heavy machine gun bullet is about the length of a fist. The more common 5.8 is about the same length as a lipstick, but the power of this thing is very scary.

In modern times, if this thing catches fire, it can destroy the bunker and the soldiers behind it!
Of course, this is talking about modern heavy machine guns, not the ones of this era, but are the heavy machine guns of this era really that much different?
For example, the Type 92 heavy machine gun currently used by the Japanese army...

chug chug!
chug chug!
As the muzzle of the gun moved in and out twice, Lu Haiquan was so angry that his eyes were bulging, because their entire company was forced to retreat into the alley, and in this era without reinforced concrete walls, the entire company had to lie down in the alley!

There are bullets flying through the wall at my head!
boom!
It was not the sound of cannons, but the sound of heavy machine guns in two halls firing at the wall. Half of the wall was broken by the continuous gunfire, and the entire courtyard earth wall collapsed directly along the knees of people.

This is also the reason why Xu Chaoyang had to resort to human lives when he had no other choice!

"Report!!!"

Soldiers from the 217th Regiment crawled over from the back of the alley, and crouched beside Lü Haiquan, whose head was covered in dust. Amid the sound of gunfire, they shouted, "The battalion commander asked me to ask you why you didn't charge forward, and why the troops stopped attacking!"

That made Lu Haiquan so angry that he grabbed the messenger's collar and shouted, "Come on, come on, if you don't come on, I'll kill you!"

The messenger leaned forward and saw that on the main road, the bodies of more than a dozen soldiers from the 217th Regiment, who had been smashed by heavy machine guns, were lying on the road. Not only was there blood all over the ground, but the impact of the heavy machine guns even broke limbs and arms of healthy people!
"Go on!"

Lu Haiquan let out a loud "wow" next to the messenger's ear!

"Why the hell don't you get on!"

The shock on the battlefield is simply unbearable for a human being. Who can see the comrades in front of him being blown to pieces by bullets and still rush forward?

Lü Haiquan stopped cursing, grabbed the messenger's shoulder and pulled him back, saying formally: "Tell the battalion commander that I, Lü Haiquan, am not a coward. Ask him to transfer an Oerlikon to me. Just one will do. As long as we destroy the machine gun position, anyone who doesn't charge will be a damned devil!"

Gala la la la la…

Gala la la la la…

At this moment, Lu Haiquan suddenly felt that the pressure of being crushed by bullets in his direction seemed to be relieved. He risked his life to raise his head and take a look at where the Japanese were. While the sound of heavy machine guns continued in his ears, he saw that all the heavy machine gun muzzles turned around and fired towards the end of the street.

Turning his head again, when Lu Haiquan looked in another direction, he could only see a tiny black shadow. Even so, bullets continued to hit the black shadow, creating sparks.

Boo! Boo! Boo! Boo! Boo! Boo!
The shadow opened fire, and the sound of the gunfire was different from that of a machine gun...

Lu Haiquan's brain was so fast that when he turned around to look at the Japanese again, the sandbags that had been used as a cover in front of him exploded directly under the impact of this thing. This was not just an expression, it was a real explosion. The river sand inside was turned into smoke and dust, flying all over the sky!

"Brothers, Oerlikon is coming!"

"beat!!!!"

After rushing here and shouting the first word "fight", Lu Haiquan took his men and hid in the alley and lay down. Only then did he regain his spirits!
Immediately afterwards, the sound of armored vehicles echoed in the streets and alleys. Liu Gener stood on the armored vehicle, pressing Oerlikon, like Xing Tian descending to the earth, sweeping all the way!
boom!boom!boom!boom!
After the sandbags at the enemy's heavy machine gun position were blown up by the Oerlikon machine gun, there were no complete enemy soldiers behind the Type 92 heavy machine gun. The enemy operating the heavy machine gun had only the upper half of his body hanging on the heavy machine gun, and his lower half was shot away...

Yes, Xu Chaoyang ignored the development of heavy machine guns, but he did not dare to stop his research on Oerlikon for a minute. Now, Liu Gener has used Oerlikon as a mobile heavy machine gun!
Like a wild beast roaring!!

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