War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 526: Are you going to come up? (Thanks to '仁之重不受' ​​for the 1500 reward!)
"Everyone, bayonet!"

"Search the corpse for bullets nearby and reload the gun!"

"The battle is not over yet. No one is allowed to clean up the battlefield except for the bullets and grenades on the bodies!"

Yang Jingyu stood at the top of the trench, his hands on his waist, screaming loudly. There was a hole on his left sleeve where his uniform was torn by a bayonet, shaking in the wind. There was blood flowing down his arm mixed with dirt on the back of his hand. He was covered in dust from being beaten in the trench, and at his feet were at least four dead bodies of Japanese soldiers.

"You are not allowed to clean up the battlefield. Once the bullets are fully loaded, immediately fix the bayonet!"

"If you don't have a gun, look for a Type 38 rifle nearby, quick!"

Wang Tianhao and Yang Jingyu stood at the north and south ends of the battlefield, roaring at the members of the New Second Regiment respectively. At this moment, the battle of Zuoshan was completely over. Apart from the rising smoke, there were only corpses on the battlefield. Oh, and there was also a half-burned plaster flag stuck on the position.

"grass!"

Yu Minghao rushed up at this time, and the plaster flag was kicked down by him. But when he arrived, Yang Jingyu was already assembling the team.

"Everyone of the New Second Regiment, listen up. When the charge is sounded, everyone must charge down the mountain. No one is allowed to stop. Charge all the way to Ruyuekou. Do you understand?"

boom!
The shells were still falling at the foot of the mountain. Three rapid shots were followed by five rapid shots. If the previous test shot was counted, by the time Yang Jingyu took over Zuoshan, the artillery battalion behind him had already fired nearly half a base number of shells at the Ru Yuekou position.

"Old Yang! Old Yang!"

Yu Minghao crossed the trench and walked towards Yang Jingyu. After he stood beside him, he raised his telescope and looked down the mountain and said, "Something is not right. The cannons in the warehouse don't have this rhythm. The sound of the cannons is like a cough after catching a cold. It's not accurate at all. It's even less regular than the few times I tremble when I go to the toilet to pee. What's going on?"

"listen?"

boom!
When another artillery fire sounded, the sound of the explosion completely disappeared in the valley. On the Japanese position at Ru Yuekou, a Japanese who had just crawled out of the trench was waving his command knife constantly, and no one knew what the other party was shouting!
"Quick, give the order quickly." Yang Jingyu could see that this group of Japs were frightened by the constantly changing rhythm of the artillery bombardment. The Japs waving the command knife wanted to call all the soldiers out of the trenches so that they could continue to defend the positions. However, the Japs who were constantly bombarded by irregular artillery bombardment simply did not come out. No one knew if they would be bombarded again if they showed up now. It's impossible that you, as the combat commander, would order them to crawl into the anti-artillery pit again right after they crawled out?

Lao Yang shouted, "Quick, prepare the whole army to charge!"

Yu Minghao suddenly frowned and asked hesitantly, "What if my soldiers rush into the enemy's position and the cannons in the warehouse go off again?"

Old Yang glared at him fiercely and pushed him away: "You raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a moment, and now you are telling me this!"

"New Second Regiment, blow the charge!!!"

In the past, there were only two people whose words counted in 217, one was Xu Chaoyang and the other was Yang Jingyu. Without Xu Chaoyang's order, even if Chang Zhan wanted to give cross-level commands as the "chief instructor", he would never be able to do so. But today is different.

The man who usually sewed their socks and mended their pants spoke up;

The man who always gave the meat in his bowl to others every time he ate opened his mouth;
The man who wakes up every morning and wants to wipe off all the mucus for you with the thick flesh under his thumb when you are still sleepy needs your help. If it were you, would you help?

That was the person who would stay up until 11 or 12 o'clock every night to write a letter for you to your family in the era without mobile phones. Even if you took the initiative to say that you would write it tomorrow, he would always say, "I'm afraid I'll forget it tomorrow."

That is to mail the money back home for you. Since the Chahar period, he has been looking for money houses and banks everywhere, trying all kinds of ways to help you mail letters and military pay back home. Now, he needs you, will you go?

The members of the New Second Regiment did not hesitate at all. The bugler immediately picked up the trumpet and blew it towards the full moon on the top of the mountain.
Tick-tick, tack-tack!
Tick-tick, tack-tack!
Tick-tick, tack-tack!
As soon as the charge sounded, countless 217s on the mountain ran down the mountain, rubbing the hillside with their feet and moving quickly down.

Those who were afraid of heights before are no longer afraid today;

Those who were usually timid started charging at the bullets today. They did it for nothing else but because Lao Yang spoke today, just for this man - it was worth it!
"Rush!!!"

Zhu Rong also responded, leading the 67th Regiment to rush down the mountain. The charge was like a landslide, sliding towards the enemy position at Ruyuekou. At this moment - boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The last round of artillery fire in the half base arrived, and the Japanese who had been hiding in the anti-artillery pits to avoid the bombardment were still complacent. What they thought was: "It's a good thing we didn't go out? If we had gone out, we would have been completely blown to pieces by the bombardment!"

But just when they were feeling complacent, Lao Yang had already led his troops down under the gunfire: "Kill!!!"

At the moment when the 67-meter-tall man waved towards the Ru Yuekou position under the cover of night, the soldiers of the New nd Regiment and the th Regiment cleared a way with their lives and dived into the artillery fire.

They didn't care whether the artillery fire had stopped or not, they only cared whether the man would be disappointed. The tall man who squinted his eyes beside the oil lamp to mend your pants would always curl up his body until his legs were numb!

Today, I can finally repay him!

"Rush!!!"

Although these young people usually don't say anything and like to make jokes, it doesn't mean that they don't care. The Northeastern people's personality is that it may be difficult for them to say thank you for some things. They will think it's nothing. But if you need help, they will definitely come over and lend a hand. After helping you, they will definitely not care whether you say thank you or not.

"kill!!!"

Baiyatai, division headquarters!

"report!"

"Report!!!"

The scout ran back with his hat covered. When he rushed into the division headquarters, he shouted without even having time to drink his saliva: "We've taken it down!"

"Yang Jingyu led the New 67nd Regiment and the th Regiment to charge into the enemy's Ruyuekou position. Without suffering too many casualties, they have already captured Ruyuekou!"

The commander of the 115th Division stood up from his stool, walked a few steps to the scout and asked, "How did you get up there?"

"Old Yang captured the two high grounds on the left and right in front of Ruyuekou, and then, and then."

"The Japanese were frightened by the constantly changing rhythm of the artillery fire and hid in the anti-artillery pit. At that moment, Lao Yang rushed into the enemy's position under the artillery fire!"

Facing the artillery fire, rush into the enemy position!
The moment these words were spoken, the three leaders of the division headquarters all fell silent.

They can all understand the reason behind it, but they can also imagine what the consequences of doing so will be!
"Ugh"

Director Luo sighed, slammed his fist on his palm, and shouted to the communicator at the door: "Send a telegram to Yan'an and tell them that my 217th Brigade has taken Ruyuekou as planned and built another line of defense outside Xinzhou!"

The heavy look on his face showed that he would never let the efforts of 217 go to waste, and he would report all the credit that belonged to them, without missing a single detail!

　Thank you '仁之重不受' ​​for the 1500 reward, it's too much, brother, no need to be so polite, just a like will make me satisfied.

　　Thank you very much. I appreciate it very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)