War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 474 No Bullets... (Thanks to '促更豪' for the reward!)

The voice is wrong. Why does it sound so familiar?

Not only is the voice familiar, but how does this guy, who was ridden on and beaten until he was covered in dirt, know his own name?

Qu Yong was forgotten by Tong Meng!
The two separated in Chahar, and Qu Yong followed Xu Chaoyang to Xifengkou. They haven't seen each other since then. It's been several years. How could he remember each other so quickly when he suddenly met?
While Qu Yong was stunned, Tong Meng, who was being beaten, started yelling again: "Qu Yong, fuck your uncle, I'm Tong Meng!"

"Xiucai!"

Qu Yong's brain was indeed not very fast, but even if he was slow he would have remembered who it was, and he quickly walked over.

To be honest, Qu Yong didn't take the scene seriously. This kind of thing happened too often in the 217th Regiment. At that time, Xu Chaoyang's way of dealing with it was very simple. Either he beat them up, or if someone fought, the two classes would be punished together. But even so, he couldn't control it. They were all young men full of blood and energy. Who was afraid of who?
There was a gangster who, when his temper flared up, would rather be beaten up by Xu Chaoyang than not fight with others. In the end, wasn't the winner the one who showed off, while the loser went back to continue practicing?

This situation was not completely cured until Lao Yang came back. How mean is Lao Yang? No, Lao Yang is very resourceful. He doesn't hit you or scold you. Didn't you make a mistake? They made you a normal little stool, the kind that a six or seven-year-old child can sit on. It couldn't be any smaller. They also made you sit on the little stool during the military training and gave you a lesson in ideology in front of the whole regiment.

Yes, it's the "Huha" training. You two are fighting with your backs straightened, hands on your knees, sitting there to receive education. Who can bear it? You might as well beat him up.

After a few times, all the problems of the whole regiment were cured. Now everyone in the regiment would say, "If you don't agree, why don't you try to touch me?" Only the other side would dare to say, "What's wrong with touching you? I'm just afraid that if you lose, you'll stab Lao Yang!" Only then can the fight begin. Without this sentence, both sides would not start fighting until they spit on each other's faces.

Besides, how could Qu Yong, who had fought with Xu Chaoyang in the battlefield and survived life and death, take fighting seriously? During training, he would get bruised in the face if he made a mistake. For him, rolling on the ground was just a joke.

boom.

Qu Yong grabbed the smaller guy by the waistband and threw him out... He felt that in this kind of situation, it would be too late to just persuade him to stop.

This is the way to persuade people to fight...

Woo!
The boy who was thrown out was so shocked that he felt the wind whirl around his ears and fell directly to the ground.

Qu Yong didn't do anything to the big guy riding on Tong Meng, he just raised his leg and kicked him off Tong Meng. It was a kick, but he was covered in dirt, how could it hurt? Anyway, that's what Qu Yong thought, he even pulled Tong Meng up, and Tong Meng was so angry that he jumped over and continued to attack: "Try to touch me again! I'll kill you!"

After Qu Yong held the man by the waist and stopped him, he was still laughing: "Scholar, you are so small, no one can beat you. You always quarrel with others. What's that?"

Tong Meng was not going to accept this, and he immediately explained the reason for his anger, even cursing: "He cursed our battalion commander!"

"They said that the soldiers led by our battalion commander are all cowards and softies who dare not go to the battlefield to fight against the Japanese!"

Just as he was about to run out, Qu Yong's hand suddenly loosened. At that moment, Tong Meng turned his head and looked over...

In Qu Yong's life, Xu Chaoyang was the only person in his mind. They were not only relatives, but also someone else took him to be a soldier. Everyone in the 217th Regiment knew that it was okay to scold Qu Yong, whether in a joking or serious way, but if you scolded Xu Chaoyang in front of Qu Yong, that would be a big deal.

"Who are you? Why are you hitting me?"

The smaller one got up from the ground and rushed towards Qu Yong. Qu Yong had a cold face and without saying a word, he swung his arms on the spot - bang!

He hit the opponent in the face with a swinging punch!

Tong Meng hit someone, but the person just turned his head. Qu Yong punched him, and the little guy fell to the side without even a chance to turn around. His shoulder hit the ground first, raising a trail of dust.

"I'm going to fucking fight you!" The big guy also got up at this time and rushed towards Qu Yong. He didn't know who his opponent was. When he stepped about one meter in front of Qu Yong, bang! Qu Yong saw that this was a man who had never been to the battlefield, so he raised his leg and kicked him in the crotch...

The boy slammed on the brakes and squatted down obediently. While squatting, he covered his crotch with one hand and rubbed his head with the other hand. His whole body curled up into a ball. It was really painful.

Qu Yong stood there without even moving from his nest, and squatted down, stretched out his hand to push aside the hand that was rubbing the skin of his head, and asked: "Did you scold my eldest brother?"

"Come on, can you curse me again?"

The big guy's face turned red, and it took him a long time to utter a word: "Wait for me to recover..."

Qu Yong was happy and took out a gun from his waist: "Then can I still give you a chance to recover?"

He raised his hand and glanced at the big guy's head!
For Qu Yong, killing someone might not be as serious as going to a brothel. When Shen Guaizi and Xu Chaoyang go out, they dare to kill anyone they want. They have no sense of justice and law in their minds. Even if they act as smooth as a yellow croaker in front of Lao Yang, you still have to have a comradeship first...噡!

Gunshots were fired.

But it was not Qu Yong who fired the shot. In the courtyard of the 770th Regiment, a shirtless man was rushing out with a box gun. Seeing that the muzzle of Qu Yong's gun was pointed at the big man's head, he fired a shot into the sky.

The problem is that Qu Yong has never experienced what it means to fire a warning shot in his life. With his courage, if you aim and shoot at him from fifty meters away, he won't even try to dodge. He has experienced this before. How can a person run faster than a bullet?
"Guard platoon, prepare for battle!"

Snapped!
A platoon of soldiers holding H34Ys rushed over using the courtyard wall as cover. Chang Zhan really didn't train them in vain. They all lay on the top of the wall, which was stiff enough to hold a gun, and took aim. They all stood on tiptoe. They also took advantage of the low courtyard wall, but in those days, unless you were a wealthy family, no one's courtyard wall was high.

"Do not fight!"

"Can't shoot!"

"Qu Yong, if you fire the gun you'll cause a disaster!"

Qu Yong didn't understand what was going on, but Tong Mengde knew that it was just a fight, and if a shot was fired, it would be hard to say what would happen.

"piss off!"

Qu Yong kicked Tong Meng away from him and cursed: "If I hit you, it's you. If I don't hit you, it's you too. Didn't you see that bastard shooting at me just now?"

The people in the 217th Regiment are used to it. No matter what the matter is, they will claim to be right first, no matter whether the right is theirs or not. Even if they are not right, they will still argue. There is no precedent of 217 being bullied. What's more, with the weapons in their hands, they are not afraid at all. What kind of firepower can a ten-round X34Y semi-automatic rifle have?
The Japanese had to bow their heads when they saw you. Are you all made of iron?
As soon as the gunshots were heard, all the men from the 770th Regiment came out. Some were carrying old rifles, some were carrying Liao 13-style rifles, and there was even a guy carrying a musket... a musket!
It’s a long-handled musket!

Qu Yong was very happy to see this. With this equipment, as long as he had enough bullets, it would be useless even if a regiment came!
At this time, Shen Guaizi whispered beside him: "Platoon Leader..."

"Ok?"

"It's not live-fire training, I didn't bring any bullets..."

The moment Qu Yong turned his head to look over, his eyes almost popped out!

　Thanks to 'Cui Gengheng' for the reward. Thank you very much. I am very grateful.

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(End of this chapter)