War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 445: Does it count as washing?

"Doctor Liu, have you really studied medicine?"

A group of people walked along the street in the opposite direction of the marching 87th Division. They walked towards the base carefully under the cover of night, just like the yellow croaker, they had to walk along the side of the road. Even so, they occasionally encountered the law enforcement team's vehicles, and some people still stopped to ask questions. Thanks to the fifth platoon leader who stepped forward to explain that this group of people were not deserters, but returned to the base to get oil and supplies for the Type heavy machine guns, they were able to get through.

But at the critical moment of walking back, Xu Chaoyang and Shang Kunyu were flanking Liu Zhenji, who had just changed into a military uniform, on the left and right, asking about the surrounding terrain and wanting to look for Lao Li, when the fifth platoon leader came over.

The fifth platoon leader discovered that Xu Chaoyang and Shang Kun had no habit of fawning on their superiors. The two guys seemed not to know him as the platoon leader, and kept chatting with Liu Zhenji, mumbling about nothing. As soon as he approached them, they shut up, as if they were on guard against him. Only then did they open their mouths to start a conversation based on the small amount of conversation they heard in order to break up the situation.

"Ah." Liu Zhenji's eyes were strange. He glanced at the fifth platoon leader with squinting eyes, agreed, and then looked at Xu Chaoyang for help.

"Hey, Doctor Liu, how can we make the eight things that happened at night last longer?"

"We are all gentlemen, I won't hide it. I was injured. That place was hit by shrapnel from the Red Bandits. Why doesn't it work well after the stitches were removed?"

"Look at my body, I have a small belly, I shouldn't..."

Shang Kun was amused: "Your family's 'small-minded' is used to describe the physique?"

Xu Chaoyang complained: "Why are you so pure at this time?"

Shang Kun was stunned for a moment, and after thinking carefully, he cursed: "Fuck!" He was quite self-abased...

"How long?" Liu Zhenji asked habitually as a doctor.

The fifth platoon leader lowered his head: "Five minutes."

Shang Kun: "Does it count as washing?"

He is so damaged!

He is not that mean. When Xu Chaoyang met Shang Kun for the first time, this guy started to curse at his comrades with a lot of dirty words. Now he even didn't spare the fifth platoon leader.

The fifth platoon leader retorted, "Get lost!"

"I'm still taking my fucking clothes off!"

Hahahahaha...

But when he did this, the whole atmosphere seemed to completely lighten up, and several people laughed out loud, and the clouds of melancholy and sadness that belonged to the young men's heads were constantly dispelling.

As they were walking, Liu Zhenji, who was familiar with the terrain, turned a corner. Xu Chaoyang looked back and found that the young men behind him were still following him foolishly. He didn't know what to say. They were just ordinary people, and they didn't even have the mind to sneak around. The people in front were talking fearlessly, and these young men who survived the battlefield were following him with guns that had never been fired. Xu Chaoyang couldn't say in front of the fifth platoon leader and the first squad leader, "You guys run!" What could he do?
But it was true that there were always people on the streets along the way. The signalmen between the companies were running back and forth, and the law enforcement teams were patrolling the streets on horseback and in cars. Whenever they met someone, they would ask, "Which company are you from?" and then verify it immediately, with their hands on the machine gun hanging on their chests, and it seemed that if the answer was wrong, they would shoot the person immediately.

"stop!"

As soon as they turned off the street, a team of law enforcement officers on horseback rushed over and stopped Xu Chaoyang and his team head-on: "Which department are you from?"

As soon as this question was asked, the fifth platoon leader and the first squad leader walked over and said, "Fifth Platoon of the 67th Army, your combat mission is to clear the passageway of Fourteenth Street in the Third War Zone. Now that the mission has been completed, return to the base to get oil to supply the Type heavy machine guns left behind by the Japanese invaders."

There was nothing wrong with his answer. It was extremely clear what the original task was and where it was, what the task being carried out was and where it was going.

The law enforcement team didn't make it too difficult. The leader took out a small notebook and made a note, then said, "Return to the team as soon as possible."

"Yes!" After the fifth platoon leader agreed, the law enforcement team rode away on horseback.

Before leaving, he said, "You've taken the wrong path. Go north two blocks from this street and then west and you'll be back."

Is the path led by Liu Zhenji a good one?

Xu Chaoyang had no intention of returning to the base. He simply wanted to return to the position two streets away from the base to find Lao Li. The reason he brought these strong men out was to find a chance to let these people go...

They are not soldiers, why are they trembling on the battlefield? This battle cannot be won by sacrificing a few more lives. If that were the case, no one in the world would be able to defeat our country. "Is that a human figure?"

Xu Chaoyang saw a figure sneaking around on the street in the dark. He didn't know what he was doing. The moment the fifth platoon leader looked in that direction, he shouted, "How much money is that?"

The guy was frightened and turned his back to Xu Chaoyang and the others without even daring to turn his head. He turned around and rushed into the alley, turning a few corners and disappeared.

The fifth platoon leader chased forward with his gun in hand, and the moment the first squad leader also caught up, Xu Chaoyang quickly took the opportunity to turn around and said, "Ah!"

The able-bodied men were all stunned. Xu Chaoyang stared helplessly: "You don't run away when you have such a good opportunity. Do you really want to follow me to the battlefield?"

He said it bluntly, and these ordinary people finally figured it out and rushed into the alley in the dark. Shang Kun looked at their backs and shouted, "Run out of the city, don't run around!"

Xu Chaoyang didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong. Anyway, he knew that there would be no naval artillery attacks in the entire Songhu until dawn tonight, and aircraft bombing could not determine the exact target in the dark. In this case, whether these people could escape depended entirely on fate. If they lost their way, they might really run into the battlefield!

"To the north!"

"All the way north!"

This was the last thing Xu Chaoyang could do for these people. After saying this, he took a step and chased in the direction where the five-row runner had run. Liu Zhenji stood there, looking at the people who had escaped and at Xu Chaoyang who was running in front of him, and thought for a long, long time...

Under the street lights that are not available in DT, I look all alone.

"Platoon leader!"

Xu Chaoyang caught up with the fifth platoon leader, who saw several mirrors tilted and pointed toward the east outside a courtyard wall...

At that moment, Xu Chaoyang was so angry that he stepped on a mirror and broke it, cursing: "You bastard! F**k your mother!!!"

Everyone knows that the sun rises in the east. So at the moment of sunrise, there will be countless reflections from under the wall shining into the sky. At that time, the Japanese air force can find the place to be bombed almost in an instant without having to distinguish it at all.

Shang Kun looked at the rooftop of the courtyard wall as Xu Chaoyang cursed. He saw several antennas erected on the rooftop. The moment Shang Kun ran out of the alley, he saw signalmen constantly entering the gate of the courtyard and shouting, "Report, our 17th Company has captured a street in the third battle zone. More than half of the troops have been killed or wounded and are unable to fight anymore. Please report immediately!"

"report!"

"Our battalion has already rushed into the center of the Third War Zone and is currently waiting for artillery support from the rear to launch the final round of charge..."

"Report……"

This is neither the military headquarters nor the battalion headquarters, but this is the location of the radio station set up by the 87th Division, the richest division in the country, in the center of the rear of the entire army, hoping to replace the signal soldiers who are constantly running around. In addition to the radio station, there are also ringing telephones. A communication company is constantly sending out signal soldiers to convey the orders issued by the headquarters!
If this place was bombed, the three war zones planned by the entire 87th Division would become blind and deaf. Before the war began, in order to prevent the radio from being deciphered and the telephone from being tapped, they did not allow the soldiers to directly say the street names. They only divided the area into war zones and used the first, second, and third streets in a disrupted order to distinguish the locations. Xu Chaoyang did not know this. He was not the front-line commander of the 87th Division, and no one had told him about this.

But even though the frontline soldiers risked their lives and united as one, they still could not withstand the traitors who were secretly selling out the country. After all, this was a war in which the total number of traitors was greater than the total number of Japanese invaders!
The fifth platoon leader was silent, and the first squad leader was also silent. They looked down at the mirror that was kicked to pieces by Xu Chaoyang. They had no resistance to such a thing. It was like facing a rainy day. People's emotions would only become more and more depressed in such an environment.

However, there was no one in the national government who dared to stand up and make the sky clear, let alone the sun.

"Let the radio station move immediately, and tell them to be careful when setting up the radio station..."

No one knows how distressed the fifth platoon leader felt when he said this. He just couldn't understand why his own army, fighting on their own territory, would let the people they were protecting betray them. Are you still fucking human? !

"Let's go. There are many things we can't control." The fifth platoon leader watched Xu Chaoyang kick the mirror on the ground into pieces, rub the ground with his feet and kick the lens out of the alley. He said this when Xu Chaoyang came back.

Then he looked behind the group of people and they were all shocked: "Where are those people?"

There were clearly more than ten people in the team just now, but in the blink of an eye, there were only four of them left. In that second, the fifth platoon leader seemed to have suffered a double blow.

Xu Chaoyang glared at the street ahead and yelled, "Coward!"

Shang Kun turned his head, his shoulders shaking with joy. He was afraid that in this environment, watching Xu Chaoyang acting had become his only pleasure... But when he turned his head, he actually saw a figure walking out from the darkness of the alley - Liu Zhenji!

(End of this chapter)