War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 462: Call Lao Ding! (Thanks to 'Sad and Side Road 96' for the 1001 reward!)

"ignition!"

"Molotov cocktail!"

"Throw!"

Woo!
Snapped!
Dozens of Molotov cocktails were thrown over the wall. The moment they hit the wall, the entire wall began to burn in the splashing gasoline. Billowing black smoke rose from the top of the wall. When the flames spread across the entire wall, the Japanese machine gunner at the window could no longer concentrate on aiming.

"Fire!"

Da da da da da da!

On the battlefield, more than thirty Czech-style guns fired at the fourth and fifth floor windows at the same time. The walls were covered with traces of bullet hits. The outer wall of this place was hit by the 67th Army as hard as the "Sihang Warehouse".

"Come on!"

Although Xu Chaoyang felt that something was missing without the roar of the charge, the heroic spirit and ambition of the 67th Army were still moving.

The soldiers would rather be hit by bullets and fall down during the charge than look back in the hail of bullets.

They knew they would die if they rushed forward, of course they knew that, but they had to charge forward anyway.

This is not a question of face. They cannot even consider that step at the moment. They have to consider the melee company behind them.

"Flower machine, come in!"

After a Northeast Army man holding a Liao 13-type rifle arrived at the gap, he first threw a bundle of grenades into the gap. The grenades tied with leggings were heard in the building - boom!

With a loud bang, he raised his gun and aimed at the top of his head without caring about his life. With his whole body exposed to the enemy's shooting range, he competed with the enemy in shooting speed to cover his companions.

When he saw a Japanese soldier wearing a helmet on the rooftop looking down, he raised his hand and fired a shot - bang!

The bullet penetrated the Japanese soldier's helmet directly, making a dull thud, causing the bastard's arms to droop down and die on the edge of the stairs. But before he could even laugh out loud, the sound of machine gun fire came from his blind spot next to him - da da da da da!

The oblique bullet pierced through his body from the side, flesh and blood splattered in front of his body, and the bullet blew an irregular bloody hole in his chest. This was clearly the result of being hit continuously by a heavy machine gun.

"what!!!!"

The soldiers of the close combat company finally rushed into the building with painful roars. The broken tables and rotten chairs that were used to cover the gap were now turned into firewood by detonators and grenades. The machine gun position in front of them had also been completely blown away. The range that they could see was still not very clear, and the dust completely covered the dim light in the corridor!
huh... huh...

The soldier holding the submachine gun could even hear his own breathing. He was in a state of tension and slowly moved closer to the corner.

He had to take a look. Even just a glance would tell whether this gap could be defended...

He slowly poked his head out from the corner of the wall, still squatting, intending to just take a look and then immediately withdraw. However, the moment his head poked out, he saw a pair of feet, standing feet!
"Fuck, it's useless."

This guy actually laughed out loud, he laughed out loud at this life-and-death moment!
The Japanese soldiers standing in the corner had already raised their Type 38 rifles with bayonets, waiting for the moment when you leaned out: "Baka!"

puff!
The Japanese soldier raised his bayonet and stabbed it directly into the neck of the soldier of the 67th Army!

"embolus!"

The soldiers who came in later saw the knife tip sticking out of their brothers' backs, with blood dripping down. They were immediately excited and rushed in with their submachine guns regardless of anything. The three of them, with three guns pointed at the devils, squeezed the trigger...

Da da da da da da da!

Countless bullets went straight through the devil's back, and after hitting his bones, they changed direction and flew all over the corridor. The devil's chest was turned into a hornet's nest by them!
……

Command.

Zhang Zhizhong paced around the room while looking at the map. He couldn't sit still for even a second!

According to the battle report from the front, the 88th Division has already deployed all its forces. Sun Yuanliang is cooperating with Wu Keren to use two divisions to attack the Japanese invaders' headquarters in Shanghai. If he succeeds, Zhang Zhizhong's name will go down in history tonight, and the humiliation of the January Incident will be washed away. If he fails...

"report!"

A soldier rushed in quickly: "The 67th Army blew a gap downstairs of the Japanese invaders' headquarters in Shanghai during the frontal attack and successfully defended it. They are now attacking inside, but there is no cover in the corridor. The 67th Army's close combat battalion has been wiped out!"

"report!"

Another soldier rushed in again, pushed the soldier in front of him away and said, "The 88th Division copied the offensive tactics of the 67th Army and blew a gap behind the Japanese headquarters in Shanghai. They are now charging, and a regiment of soldiers has fallen downstairs!"

Zhang Zhizhong couldn't imagine how tragic it was. The Japanese army headquarters in Shanghai must have been littered with corpses! Ring!!!
At this moment, the phone rang urgently. He didn't even have time to react. He immediately picked up the phone, fearing that he would not be able to respond in time when the front line requested support. Right now, the entire SH army was paying attention to this battle. How could he let his own people down?

"it's me."

Zhang Zhizhong heard a very special accent and immediately responded, "Commissioner!"

He also specifically said: "Please rest assured, the front line is progressing smoothly. As long as you give me more time, I will definitely be able to take down the rectangular fortifications of the Japanese garrison headquarters!"

"very good."

"But you have to stop attacking."

Zhang Zhizhong was dumbfounded!
He is stupid!
"Commander, the 67th Army has already lost a brigade and a regiment, and our 88th Division has also lost a regiment. You want me to stop the attack at this time??!" He almost shouted, "You have a puncture in your head!"

But the voice on the phone was still very calm. Of course he was calm, because he was not on the front line!

"This is caused by the international situation. You must stop the attack immediately..."

"How do I stop this? How do I explain this to the brothers below?"

"You don't need to explain, you just need to obey orders!"

Snapped!
The phone is hung up!

Without any explanation, without any reason, just the words "international situation" were thrown out, and these thousands of people died in vain?

Died in vain!!!
Zhang Zhizhong stood there for a long time holding the phone without moving even a bit, as if he was petrified. It took him a long time to recover and said, "Pass my order..."

The soldiers waiting for the order were very excited. In their opinion, the order had been finalized. It must be to let the 87th Division go to the battlefield with all its strength, surround the enemy's rectangular fortifications on three sides and capture it completely!
This time, we were able to drive the Japanese devils back into the sea, and the Chinese people could finally hold their heads high!
"Order the troops to stop the offensive immediately and withdraw from the front line..."

The two messengers stood in the room, neither of them moved. They both wondered if they had heard it wrong, and looked at each other.

Zhang Zhizhong angrily smashed the microphone on the table. After a "bang", the microphone bounced up on the table and shouted: "This is an order!"

……

Wu Keren held the machine gun in his hand and rubbed his hands at the base of the wall, rubbing his palms along the edges of the wall, as if his hands were being scratched.

At this moment, a messenger rushed over from far away and shouted, "Report!"

"The headquarters orders the 67th Army and the 88th Division to stop the attack at the same time and withdraw the troops from the front line immediately!"

Before Wu Keren could react, Xu Chaoyang rushed over, grabbed the front of the soldier's clothes and lifted him up, staring at him and asking, "Say it again?"

"I'll throw you to death, believe it or not!"

"Chaoyang!"

Wu Keren shouted loudly, and Xu Chaoyang was about to explode at this moment, but after turning his head to take a look, he let go of his hand and let the messenger fall.

He felt the light of a time bomb before exploding from Wu Keren. The extreme stability on the eve of the explosion made him feel terrified. Even Xu Chaoyang, who was used to seeing ferocious beasts, found it terrifying!
"Young man, did you remember it wrong?"

The messenger thought about it carefully and said, "I didn't..."

Damn!
A gunshot was heard, and a bullet hole was blown out in the messenger's head. Blood splattered all over Xu Chaoyang's face, and he even closed his eyes.

"Give me the order!"

"All troops should step up their offensive and capture the Japanese headquarters in Shanghai before dawn!"

"General!"

Swish!
Wu Keren turned his head and pointed the gun at Xu Chaoyang: "Scream! Lao! Ding!"

He rebelled!
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