War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 523 made him very happy!

Chapter 523 made him very happy!
Ru Yuekou.

The terraced loess slope stood tall, and half of the earth wall destroyed by artillery fire still stood on the slope. The gentle wind seemed to be trying hard to tell something.

Ru Yuekou passes through Hengshan Mountain, connects to Yingxian in the north and Fanzhi in the south. From the direction of Taiyuan, this is an important transportation route leading to Xinkou and Datong. The mountain on its left is 1436 meters high and there is Malankou, where Jiao Zan once stationed his troops. The mountain on the right is 1317 meters high and there is Langyu Village nearby, where Meng Liang once raised horses and stationed troops. All the people with the surname Meng in the village claim to be descendants of Meng Liang.

Behind the right mountain beside Ruyuekou, Yang Jingyu looked at the groups of gunfire that kept coming out of the top of Tiejialing in the distance. He turned around on the slope after seeing a group of Japanese soldiers from the mountains walking out of Ruyuekou and heading for Tiejialing. Behind him, in addition to the 67th Regiment wearing the uniforms of the Kuomintang army, there were also many soldiers from the 115th Division. Yu Minghao, Zhu Rong, Liu Gener, and other strongest generals under Xu Chaoyang were all around him. They squatted behind the reverse slope of the slope and watched the Japanese army leave Ruyuekou and rush to the battlefield.

Judging from the personnel configuration alone, Xu Chaoyang was worried that Yang Jingyu would have no one to use.
"There is a squadron of Japanese soldiers on the right mountain; the same is true for the left mountain. There is also a battalion of Japanese soldiers stationed at Ruyuekou, between the two mountains."

"Under such circumstances, the Japanese dared to send troops out of Ruyuekou to reinforce Tiejialing. It is obvious that they have no idea that we have arrived. Therefore, my request is that the battles on the two mountains must start at the same time!"

Han Xianchu and Xu Chaoyang's efforts paid off, and Ruyuekou had already begun to divide its forces. Now was the best time to capture Ruyuekou. However, to capture Ruyuekou, they had to control the two mountains on the left and right. As long as they controlled the two mountains, Ruyuekou would be undefended, and it would be as easy as taking something out of a bag.

"Yu Minghao!"

"Follow me after the battle on the right mountain begins, and head straight to the left mountain!"

"Zhu Rong, Liu Gen'er, you are the first to start the battle and start to seize the mountain now."

"The New Second Regiment will follow me and wait for the battle to begin. When the enemy has firepower support, we will attack the mountain. This way, at least one side will be hit by fewer bullets."

"Remember, the battle on the hills on both sides of Ruyuekou must not be allowed to stagnate. When the battle is over, both regiments will leave all the machine gunners on the top of the hill to suppress Ruyuekou with firepower. The rest of the people will rush down the hillside in one breath and break through Ruyuekou. Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

The generals received the order. Zhu Rong and Liu Gener took a look at the high mountain not far away, and then led the men to climb the hillside in the night through the dense fog.
They chose the back slope of the right mountain, which would reduce the risk of being discovered by the enemy on the left mountain. Zhu Rong, a general from the Northeast Army, actually abandoned the brutal and violent tactics of charging and attacking after following Xu Chaoyang in the Tuanchengkou Battle, and began to use tactics!
The soldiers of the 67st Battalion of the th Regiment took the lead in pressing forward at the mountain pass, climbing up the mountain breathlessly; the nd Battalion then went up the right slope, looking for a terraced reverse slope, using the earth slope as a rock body, and began to be on guard with their guns pointed upwards; the rd Battalion bypassed the left slope and gradually advanced from the rearmost position.

This set of tactics is very much like a compass, with one point as support, and multiple points advancing in a forward and backward order, making it impossible for the enemy's vitality to be effectively concentrated on one point. It is similar to the tactics used by the 688th Regiment at Tuanchengkou, but to put it bluntly, the overall tactics still originates from the Three-Three!

But the official explanation of the 3-3 tactics only mentioned the team level and did not go into more depth. The real 3-3 tactics, in addition to being extremely effective when there is a shortage of guns and bullets, the most crucial point is change.

If the center point of the three-three tactic is delayed and both wings fly together, this is a pincer attack;
If the three-three tactics disperse the soldiers and start to attack gradually at the single-point team level, constantly biting at various parts of the enemy, this is the wolf pack tactics;
If the three-three tactics advance one point and directly insert, rushing around in the enemy's sphere of influence and disrupting their defense, this is the penetration tactic!
This is the real power of the three-three tactics. It can be varied and can also explain the combat evolution of an entire large army group through a small group that is very easy to explain. It is a typical example of simplifying the complex.

"Report to the commander, there are shadowy figures moving down the mountain!"

"What do you do?!"

"Shooting at us when we get closer!!!"

"Enemy attack!!!"

The enemies on the right mountain discovered Zhu Rong's offensive, and as soon as the enemy shouted, Zhu Rong was the first to raise his pistol to the sky and pulled the trigger - bang!

In an instant, the Second Battalion, which was ambushed on the right side of the mountainside, began to shoot frantically after giving up the route to attack the mountain to their own people. In an environment where bullets were extremely scarce, they fired at the top of the mountain - da da da, da da da, da da da da!

"All regiments attack!"

Zhu Rong did not hesitate and immediately issued an order to attack the mountain. A regiment formed by the 67th Regiment and the 115th Division's supplementary forces, carrying guns, launched a diagonal charge towards the top of the mountain!
Tick-tick, tack-tack!
The moment the charge sounded, Yang Jingyu finally smiled. The team he had pulled together from the Northeast after so much twists and turns and with so much difficulty was finally able to fight under the sound of the charge under the leadership of Xu Chaoyang.

Wang Tianhao understood Yang Jingyu very well and squatted under a big tree next to him and finally said, "Director Yang, the child you raised for the Party has finally grown up."

Yang Jingyu's eyes were blurred when he said this, and he replied, "We are all children raised by the Party."

Wang Tianhao joked, "But this child hasn't joined the party yet."

"piss off!"

Yang Jingyu was so angry that Wang Tianhao laughed. When he found that this boy started to speak in favor of Xu Chaoyang instead of himself, he was not angry but quite happy.

"Yu Minghao." "Here."

Yu Minghao came to Yang Jingyu's side quietly and answered in a low voice.

"preparation!"

"rush!"

The bugler from the 115th Division was about to step forward when Yang Jingyu grabbed the charge bugle. He stepped out of the forest and stood under the moonlight. He raised the trumpet with red silk hanging on it with one hand and blew it towards the bright moon.
Tick-tick, tack-tack!
As soon as the bugle sounded, the 115s, who had already gotten used to this sound in Tuanchengkou and had been constantly informed by the soldiers from the 217th Division during the recent training what various bugle sounds represented, rushed out of the woods one after another.

Correct!
All of their names have changed!

No longer the Northeast Army, no longer the Northwest Army, no longer the old 115st Company, and no longer Xu's troops, the group of people who came from the 217th Division were collectively referred to as the "s".

At this moment, 217 seems to no longer be a number, and the number is not just a number. It represents a group of people, a group of people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for this number.

Even though many of these people still don't quite understand what the Party and the people are, Xu Chaoyang spent his entire life trying to bring these scattered teams together under the number 217, allowing these soldiers, who could have brought disaster to the world if separated, to be gathered together and become a highly combat-capable ace iron army - the members of the Hero Regiment.

After Old Yang blew the charge, he let the soldiers charge past him quickly like children, then he handed the bugle back to the bugler and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, little comrade, I haven't blown the bugle for a long time. Come on, have a try." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jingyu rushed out with his gun in hand, standing out like a crane among chickens!
If Xu Chaoyang saw this scene, it would definitely remind him of the scene in "Attack on Titan" where giants attacked the city. Lao Yang was the tallest among the giants!
Tick-tick, tack-tack!
When the charge sounded again, a large number of soldiers from the 217th Brigade had already rushed over the slope and began to climb along the mountain on the left. At this time, the machine guns on the top of the mountain also began to fire at the bottom of the mountain - da da da da da!
Gunfire began to break out under the cover of night, and Lao Yang, a 1.93 meter tall and still agile man, ran at a speed that should have belonged to a short 'freak'. While running, he kept overtaking his comrades in front of him, like a speeding train, making those comrades the scenery outside the window.

"Hurry up!"

Old Yang had a lot of fun on the battlefield, and rushed forward like he was having fun. In a short while, Wang Tianhao left him behind. Wang Tianhao was so anxious that he kept shouting from behind: "Director, who can catch up with your long legs? Do you dare to wait for me for a while!"

On the hillside, Lao Yang had long lost track of Wang Tianhao's calls amid the chaotic sounds of battle. Not only did he catch up with the front row of soldiers of the New Second Regiment during the charge, he also followed the first wave of soldiers up the loess slope!
Da da da da da!
When the machine gun on the top of the mountain sounded again after replacing the drum, Yang Jingyu, who was at the foot of the mountain, had already climbed up the mountain and was only a hundred meters away from the top. His comrades beside him were shot through the chest and fell down in rows. At the moment they rolled down the mountain, Yang Jingyu climbed up and went around the mountain. When he reached the top of the mountain, he reached out from the bunker on the other side and reached out to a Japanese soldier above his head who had half of his body sticking out of the bunker and shooting with a gun.

bump!
When the Japanese soldier holding the Type 38 rifle finished firing and was still pulling the bolt, a long hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his shirt. After the grab, he was completely unable to stop the force and his chest was pulled directly against the bunker. Then, Yang Jingyu was pulled out of the bunker with one hand: "Get out!"

Woo!
A figure rolled down the hillside, and the tall and strong Yang Jingyu stepped into the bunker. The gun in his other hand didn't seem to be that long either, so he grabbed it with one hand and pushed it forward - puff!

He stabbed directly into the armpit and ribs of another Japanese soldier next to the bunker. The boy turned back with a ferocious look in pain. Yang Jingyu raised his foot and kicked the Japanese soldier who was only 1.5 meters tall in the face: "Fuck you!"

Those long legs and high heels were wasted on the little devils.
After the Japanese soldier was kicked and fell sideways, Yang Jingyu stretched out his hands again and grabbed a Japanese soldier who rushed over by the belt at the edge of the trench. As the Japanese soldier continued to struggle, he raised his hands high and lifted the skinny Japanese soldier who looked less than 100 pounds above his head. He threw him like a projectile at the group of Japanese soldiers rushing towards him: "Take the guy!"

Woo!
One of the Japanese soldiers who was thrown out directly knocked down three or four others, and only then did Yang Jingyu show a satisfied smile on his face!
At this moment, he was like Lu Bu who had descended to earth, like Xiang Yu who had been reborn!
"Second Captain! Second Captain!"

Wang Tianhao rushed to the foot of the mountain and shouted at Yu Minghao, who was still directing the battle: "Send someone up, and let the first company of the first battalion continue to circle to the left. Can they charge up with a heavy machine gun on their heads? How many lives are there to fill this hole!"

"Second Captain!"

Wang Tianhao was so anxious that he grabbed Yu Minghao's shoulder and shouted, "See, have you seen the director? The director has lost me!"

"What the hell!"

When Yu Minghao heard this, his head started to buzz and he started to curse: "You have made it to the brigade headquarters and become the chief of staff, but you can't do such a thing well? What do you do for a living?"

Wang Tianhao stretched out his hand and grabbed his hair: "Who knew that 217 were all outliers? The most ferocious Xu Chaoyang knew that he was in a military command position and had to retreat to the rear command post to work. He never thought of doing political work. He went crazy!"

Just as they finished talking, there was a commotion on the top of the mountain. Figures who were much taller than many of the Japanese leaders were seen charging in and out of the position. Now they had brought in a whole company of people.
"Did Lao Yang eat the Japanese candy secretly? The brigade commander has told us so many times that we can't touch that stuff. Why don't you listen?"

Yu Minghao was extremely anxious when he saw this scene. If something happened to the director, wouldn't the beast above his head take its anger out on him?

"Guard platoon, charge forward! Even if we have to fight to the death, we can't let the director be in any danger. Go!" He didn't care about himself, and right now, he couldn't care about himself at all.

(End of this chapter)

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