War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 461: I Can't Bear It (3000 votes plus more)
"Commander!"

"Commander!"

"Old top!"

Downstairs of the Japanese invaders' headquarters in Shanghai, the 319th Brigade was still charging and the sound of explosions was still ringing in their ears. Even though the entire brigade's structure had been destroyed, the soldiers still kept moving forward on the battlefield!
Those who were lying in the street bunkers and firing back were the 319th Brigade, but those bunkers were filled with the bodies of their comrades;

It was the 319th Brigade that rushed forward holding the detonator. The gap that had been blown open had become large enough for an adult to pass through standing upright, though they had to lean sideways.
At this moment, no one knew how many people were left in the 319th Brigade, but the wailing of the wounded all over the ground was visible to all...

"We didn't give up!"

The only remaining regimental commander in the entire brigade had to rely on his brothers' shoulders for support to stand up. He waved his uniform, half of which was soaked with blood, at Wu Keren and shouted this sentence in a low and downward voice, as if he was a wounded beast. His facial muscles were trembling with excitement, for fear that this old man would say even one unpleasant word.

But how could Wu Keren say that? How could he bear to say that?

Not only did the 319th Brigade show no fear here, but they also showed no fear in the bloody battle of Songjiang in the official history!
They are the last face of the Northeast Army, and everyone has to admit this, because this achievement is made with corpses and cannot be tarnished by anyone!

"Good job..." Wu Keren looked at the wounded man in front of him and said the first three words in the softest voice, but the last few words were shouted out in the loudest voice of his life: "You are a real man!"

"In the 67th Army, everyone pees while standing!" He shouted at the top of his voice, fearing that his brothers wouldn't be able to hear it.

"Ouch!"

The wounded who could no longer stand up and those who could not participate in the battle could only answer with exclamations under Wu Keren's voice. Xu Chaoyang even saw a soldier whose half face was blown off by shrapnel and only bones were left on his cheeks. He actually opened his mouth while enduring the pain!
"Chaoyang!"

Wu Keren turned and looked at Xu Chaoyang: "I still have the last two brigades. Should we rush over and completely destroy this building? Or what? Give me a word."

As he spoke, Wu Keren actually snatched the Czech-style rifle from a soldier standing next to him. At that moment... everyone's eyes were on him.

"Commander..."

"Don't talk nonsense to me. The reputation of the Northeast Army is in your hands right now. If you try to be soft-hearted at this time, I will fucking despise you!"

Xu Chaoyang was silent. When Wu Keren had no generals to send and had decided to charge forward himself, it proved that the entire army was ready to fight until the last soldier was killed.

He raised his telescope and looked at the battlefield. He saw that the soldiers of the 319th Brigade were obviously unable to run anymore. Even their charge was becoming weak...

He saw the sound of the Japanese machine guns on the roof resounding through the night sky again, making the night so long that the dawn could not be seen...

Xu Chaoyang quickly turned around and said to Wu Keren, "Evacuate everyone and tell the artillery to fire all their shells at this building!"

"Gather all the machine gunners, have them all stand behind the available walls, and fire at the upper floors at full speed the moment the shelling stops;"

"Then, have the remaining melee companies rush into the gap, hold it, and wait for reinforcements..."

Wu Keren didn't say anything at this time. He immediately turned around and shouted, "What are you still standing there for? Get the troops to withdraw first and have the artillery fire all their shells at this building!"

"Yes!"

The messenger ran out, and Xu Chaoyang picked up the firearm he had been using since he came to this era, the Liao Type 13 79 rifle, and held it tightly in his hand.

"What are you going to do?"

Wu Keren glared at Xu Chaoyang at this moment...

"I..." He wanted to say that he would also charge with the 67th Army, but Wu Keren said, "If you die too, what's the point of winning this battle?"

"Are we really waiting for those high-ranking officials of the National Government to wield their knives and chop our troops into pieces, dispersing our people and assigning them to different places?"

At this time, Wu Keren took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one for himself, and then stuffed the cigarette box into Xu Chaoyang's pocket on the battlefield. He patted Xu Chaoyang on the chest twice as if he had handed him a dragon head stick... He turned around and looked at everyone with great reluctance: "Someone has to take the brothers out. I promised to take them home. Have you forgotten?" Go home!

go home……

Come back home!

"I'm sorry, this time, you have to bear the bad reputation..."

If Wu Keren died during the charge, he felt that at the very least he could be a martyr. Then, as for those who led this army away from Songhu, as long as the current battle was not won, you can only be a coward, so this sentence came into being.

"report!"

"There's a guy named Li who said he knows Captain Xu Chaoyang and wants to meet him in the rear."

Wu Keren smiled at Xu Chaoyang: "I have found the person you want. You must agree to what I entrust to you."

"it is good!"

This one word... was like a mountain pressing on Xu Chaoyang's shoulders. When the entire 67th Army looked at Xu Chaoyang again, their gazes changed.

Xu Chaoyang's reputation as an anti-Japanese hero and his record against the Japanese invaders made him look like Zidane, who had just become the head coach of Real Madrid, the moment he appeared in this army. Coupled with Wu Keren's teachings, to use an old saying, Xu Chaoyang was the orthodox of the Northeast Army and there would be no possibility of any resistance.

It is almost equivalent to Zhu Biao inheriting the Ming Dynasty.

"report!"

When the soldiers of the 319th Brigade stopped attacking, before the order was conveyed and the artillery fire sounded, at the same second when Lao Li, Shang Kun and others appeared in the camp of the Northeast Army, a soldier rushed up and said, "The 88th Division notified us to suspend the attack. They have applied for the bombardment of the th Independent Artillery Regiment. Next, they will join us in attacking the Japanese invaders' headquarters in Shanghai!"

This sentence seemed to have ignited all of Xu Chaoyang's passion. The current combat environment had reached its best!
hum~~~
In the distance, the roar of machinery could be heard from the sky. The Kuomintang flight squadron was returning from attacking the 16th Fleet. When passing by this building, half of the remaining bombs in the cabin were dropped here - boom! boom! boom!

On the roof of the rectangular fortification, there were continuous explosions and flames shot into the sky!
at the same time……

tom!tom!tom!
Countless shells finally flew in from the direction of Zhenru and Dachang, and exploded continuously on the walls and surrounding areas of the Japanese headquarters building in Shanghai. Just from this wave, Xu Chaoyang felt as if there were countless explosion points.

"fire!!!!"

At the artillery position, the 67th Army artillerymen shouted through the night sky, and countless shells came at them, making it so difficult for the Japanese to raise their heads to use machine guns to sweep the planes in the sky. They could only lower their heads and take the beating...

This time, the Kuomintang army did not hold back at all, and they fired their artillery shells at full speed!

This time, the entire Japanese headquarters in Shanghai was covered by artillery fire, but Xu Chaoyang had never seen such a solid building. Even with the explosion, there was no sign of the stairs collapsing!
When the shelling stopped for a second, Xu Chaoyang looked behind the 67th Army. He looked at the artillery positions where smoke and dust were floating. As the smoke and dust were falling, he could even feel the helplessness of the 67th Army's artillery. The shells had been used up...

it's time!

"kill!!!!!"

Shouts of killing came from the direction of the 88th Division. The most elite German-equipped division of the National Government attacked like a tide. The Japanese invaders opened fire on the roof of the rectangular fortifications. Type infantry guns, light and heavy machine guns, and rifles all fired...

At this moment, Xu Chaoyang raised his hand with great reluctance, and with tears in his eyes, he screamed loudly: "Kill!!!"

At that second, Lao Li was standing behind him, watching the desolation this man was experiencing!
I can’t bear it…

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