War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 6 Singer-songwriter (Thanks to 'Fengqi Longan' for the reward)
In the snowy forest, Liu Gener, who was sweating all over his head and had already taken off his shirt, swung his axe at the thick trees - bang!

When the axe was deeply embedded in the tree and he pulled it out with great effort, he turned around and asked, "Yu Minghao, what was your brother-in-law singing when he led us out of Qi City?"

The sunlight gradually grew larger through the shadows of the snow-covered trees. Yu Minghao cleared his throat: "Hmm! Hmm!"

He opened his mouth and started singing: "Blue-faced Dou Erdun, fuck you~"

"Oh my god... just stop it!"

His cousin immediately retorted, "Have you ever seen anyone with vulgar words on a stage? If you ask me, the song the company commander sang in the mountains is the best. How did he sing it?"

“Hmm…” He hummed a tune with an exclamatory tone, and continued singing: “Back to that beautiful time, go fuck…”

"Look at the words she used. It sounds like she has been to a decent brothel. She is much better than us."

At that time, Xu Chaoyang was standing on a distant hillside, and he almost shot these two clowns with his gun!
Is that how he sang it?
That person is 'Blue-faced Dou Erdun, stealing the imperial horse'!
It's 'going back to that beautiful time and escaping'!
How come they all turned pink when it came to their mouths?
"Captain, tomorrow, when we have money, why don't you take us to visit that big brothel, so that we don't have to go through the secret door where we have to take off our pants. Now that I think about it, it's not very exciting to go straight into the sewer."

Hahahahaha.

Liu Gener amused the group of men, and he immediately shouted, "The tree has fallen!"

Click.

The trees fell down with the wind, and on the snow-covered hilltop, after the snow fog rose up, these strong young men carried tools and started to break the wood.

Today, Xu Chaoyang will lead them to practice tactics. They need an L-shaped corner to practice the "corner cutting tactics"; they also need an L-shaped house suitable for Tibetans to practice what is called "close combat and central axis shooting."

Once they have mastered these two tactics, it will be their turn to perform.

As for the "grenade tactics" and "shotgun tactics", they cannot be practiced without equipment; the harassment tactics suitable for field operations, the "wolf pack tactics" and other tactics are not used now...

Originally, Xu Chaoyang planned to explain the tactical essentials to these guys while they were working after they entered the mountain. Who would have thought that all they could say was rude.
Not only did he make Xu Chaoyang embarrassed, but he also had to hold back all the professional terms in his mind.

The wood was broken into long strips that could connect two trees. The guys used hammers and nails to nail the strips into a crooked L-shaped corner between the trees in the forest.

Then they continued to cut down trees until dark, and finally built a simple L-shaped wooden house.

After finishing the work, everyone hid in the wooden house to avoid the wind. Xu Chaoyang then took out the flashlight from his waist and suddenly called out, "Brother-in-law?"

Yu Minghao turned around.

Xu Chaoyang turned on the flashlight with a "click". Then a light flashed. Yu Minghao stretched out his hand to block it, and Xu Chaoyang turned off the flashlight again.

Yu Minghao's eyes were filled with darkness at that time. When he came to his senses, Xu Chaoyang was already standing behind him, with his hand on his neck!
"Captain, what are you doing? I can't even open my eyes!"

"Brother, where are you?"

Xu Chaoyang patted Yu Minghao on the neck: "If I were the enemy just now, you would have been dead."

Then he walked into the crowd and said, "This is the low-light tactic we used to kill those little devils in Qi City."

He held the flashlight in his hand for everyone to see and said, "Don't underestimate any equipment you have. During training, you must personally experience every change in tactics. You must master every tactic I teach you as clearly as you have hands. Even so, you must be careful, careful, and careful."

"Brother-in-law." Yu Minghao called out, "What do you want to do? It shouldn't be so troublesome to deal with a Guandibao, right?"

Xu Chaoyang looked at his brother-in-law and said, "What about dealing with the Japanese?"

Liu Gener blinked: "Why do we need to deal with the Japanese?"

Yu Minghao glared at him and said, "Hu? Didn't the Lin family shop destroy the Japanese? My brother-in-law wants to vent his anger..." Liu Gen'er didn't understand and said, "What does the Lin family shop have to do with us? Besides, didn't we ambush a Japanese patrol team?"

Xu Chaoyang was almost so angry that he vomited blood when he saw this bunch of "soldiers who don't know the pain of losing their country". You tell these old-fashioned people what "homeland and the world" is, and they will ask you back as soon as they open their mouths: "Isn't the Northeast owned by Zhang Xiaoge? His descendants are not in a hurry, so why should we be in a hurry?"

Looking at the faces in front of him, Xu Chaoyang's heart felt cold.

The country is gone, it is the "relationship" that locks them together. If they are not "relatives", even if the Japanese stabbed him in the stomach with a knife, Xu Chaoyang cannot blame these people for not helping him, because they have no relationship.

The word "relationship" can bring people together closely, or make them become indifferent in an instant. But if this country still exists, at least we can still look forward to the army and the police!

Xu Chaoyang was not a political worker, so he didn't know what to say in this situation to make these people's hearts boil with excitement. He could only put his hands on the shoulders of the people around him and said, "The Fengtian Army is gone..."

"The country is gone..."

"But we still have to survive."

"If you want to live a good life and have delicious food and drinks, it's impossible in the Xu family shack."

"Don't you want to go to the big brothel?"

“That costs money!”

"In this world, if you want to live better than others and be richer than others, you have to be more ruthless than others!"

Yu Minghao's eyes suddenly lit up: "I understand, my brother-in-law wants to be a sitting duck!"

When Xu Chaoyang heard this, he just felt sad! !
He! Xu Chaoyang!
He was born in an old family and graduated from a military academy. He is not even worthy of being a shoe shiner!

But this simple-minded warrior just couldn't come up with anything extravagant.

"Whether they are bandits or gangsters, I only know that this is a world where the strong prey on the weak. If we want to hold a wine bowl in our hands and a woman in our arms, we have to snatch it from others!"

"But once we have something, there will definitely be people who will come to snatch it like us. When that happens, no matter if they are ground artillery or Japanese, we have to fight them!"

Xu Chaoyang, who was not very good at speaking, could only draw a big circle. He didn't want to be pushed by the times and fate. As a soldier, he knew too well the role of initiative on the battlefield.

The same is true in life. Xu Chaoyang must take control of the initiative in his own life in order to accomplish something earth-shattering.

"Brother-in-law, uncle is cooking."

After Yu Minghao reminded him, Xu Chaoyang glanced down the mountain. Smoke was already rising from the houses down there, but he still said, "Don't worry. We won't have dinner at home this afternoon."

"Then where can we eat?" Qu Yong, the drunkard, was almost drooling.

Xu Chaoyang patted Qu Yong on the back of his neck, hugged him and said, "Isn't there someone who owes us money?"

"Ten dollars isn't a small amount, but fifty dollars can last you a long time. What's more, you can just watch a broken-down bunker take a hundred dollars from my father?"

Yu Minghao was stunned. No matter how he recalled, he only gave away one dollar...

　Thanks to 'Fengqilongan' for the reward. Thank you very much.

　　In addition, please note: there is no book club, no moderator, and any book club group has nothing to do with me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)