War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 605 I also want to marry a wife (thanks to 'book friend' for 500 rewards)

"See, sir? The one that keeps emitting fire, the one that keeps flashing there."

"That's a gun. It goes 'bang, bang, bang, bang'. Uh..."

Mr. Yu's servant wanted to add a voice, but he spit out saliva and quickly stopped talking.

At this time, the mountain breeze blew, and Mr. Yu's coat began to sway slowly in the wind. He asked at this moment: "The one moving forward towards the bright spot, can it be a person?"

The servant had his hands in his sleeves, wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth with his jacket sleeves. When he heard the old man's words, he suddenly lowered his head and raised his eyelids. He didn't know how to respond.

The sleeves of the jacket, people in Northeast China also pronounce it as 'nao sleeves', because they put their hands in their sleeves to keep warm, so the word 'warm' in the Northeastern dialect is pronounced as 'nao he', which is the homonym.

When Mr. Yu saw the other person's eyes, he silently closed his mouth and stopped talking.

He couldn't see clearly, he could only see dark shadows rushing towards the direction of the light;
He couldn't hear anything, but he could see the black shadows stopping after falling down, just like bottles lying in the corner, motionless.

He had hoped that he had seen it all wrong because of his poor eyesight, and hoped that the servant would say "that's not a human being", but the servant never opened his mouth, which made Mr. Yu's neck, which had been stretched out quite long in order to see more, shrink.

……

"Second Company! Hold on!"

"Buy some time for our comrades behind us!"

"Guard the ammunition depot!"

"beat!"

The Second Company of the 688th Regiment fired their Type rifles frequently and continuously, but in this camp full of tents blocking their vision, they didn't even have a shelter, so how could they withstand the bullets from the machine guns?
Da da da da da!
Not far away, a machine gun mounted on the sidecar of a motorcycle started firing again. The tent where the soldiers were hiding was directly penetrated by bullets. In the light of the fire inside the tent, a stream of blood splattered on the canvas as if someone had poured it with a basin. Everything was clearly illuminated by the fire.

"Broken baby!!"

The company commander looked back and saw a child who was barely 20 years old falling down. He quickly fired the bullet from his gun, then turned back and covered the boy's chest which was still bleeding: "It's okay, it's okay, I can cure it, don't worry."

In Shaanxi Province, "sui" is combined with "wa" to mean small. "Suiwa" means the youngest child in the family, which is called "laogedada" in Northeastern dialect.

"Brother." Silly Boy was too lazy to move, just lying in the company commander's arms and said, "I want to get married too..."

The company commander saw a smile on the kid's face, and just as he was about to smile, he discovered that the kid's smile retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if all the muscles on his face were out of control.

"Broken baby!!!!"

This group of people did not participate in the Long March. They were local soldiers recruited by our army after arriving in northern Shaanxi. They all had a hard life. When they saw 217 marrying his soldiers, they drooled in envy every day in their dreams...

But it was as if God saw everything and snuffed out the person's life at this stage.

The company commander slowly put the broken baby down, his clenched teeth making it impossible for his facial muscles to relax. He turned around and picked up the gun again, aiming at the flashing machine gun fire in front of him and pulled the trigger directly, then shouted loudly: "Hold on!!!"

At this time, Xu Chaoyang saw the gunfire in front of him weakening, so he rushed out from behind the tent, and then nimbly jumped onto the tank. As soon as he got in, an artilleryman and a machine gunner from Mancangzi's subordinates rushed out from behind him. The gunner got in, but the machine gunner took only two steps when he was knocked down instantly by bullets - da da da da da!

Even the ground was covered with dust from the bullets.

"Another machine gunner over there!"

The moment Lao Han rushed over, he pointed forward while running, and the machine gunner of 688 rushed out again. This time he learned his lesson and did not go directly to the tank, but hid behind the tank and crawled in from the rear of the tank. Bang!
Only after entering did he close the top turret cover.

"Everyone listen to my command!"

"Gunner, reload, aim at the machine gun position ahead..."

"Raise the muzzle..."

"preparation……"

Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!

There was a burst of popping gunfire from the side of the Type 95 light tank, but Xu Chaoyang stepped on the accelerator and drove the tank out despite the barrage of bullets: "Fire!"

tom!
The 37mm Type 94 gun of the Type Light Machine Gun suddenly retracted, and the motorcycle not far ahead was directly hit by the shell - boom!

The sidecar of the motorcycle was blown to pieces, along with the upper body of the Japanese soldier holding a machine gun at the back, and the motorcycle itself was blown up into the air about three meters high, and fell down in a cloud of thick smoke. The Japanese machine gunner's legs, having lost their bones, were thrown backwards, bleeding, and fell in front of another Japanese soldier with a "bang".

"Machine gun fire!"

When the artillery that could penetrate 300mm armor within 35 meters came into Xu Chaoyang's hands...he wanted to drive this thing over the enemy's face!

"Brigade Commander, this thing is unbearable!"

Xu Chaoyang just felt happy, he really felt happy, but when he looked up, he saw the miserable faces of the soldiers of the 688th Regiment.

It's not their fault. This crappy Type 95 light tank has a simple vertical stabilizer... The turret is hand-cranked, and aiming has to be done with the shoulder rest (see the internal structure diagram in the previous chapter). What's even more infuriating is that loading, aiming, and controlling the turret are all done by the soldier in the commander's position. If Xu Chaoyang wasn't driving a tank, he would be fucking exhausted by now!
But this thing also has its own advantages, that is, after the telescopic cannon is matched with the vertical stabilizer, the accuracy that can be achieved is still amazing. The six-cylinder cold air diesel engine is still quite powerful in this era. The Type 7.7 vehicle-mounted machine gun on the front is enough for our battlefield, even if it is only a caliber of 26... Again, don't compare, don't compare, this thing is a magic weapon on the battlefield in our country, but it is garbage if you take it out. The T will poke it and it will make a squeaking sound, and it works very well.

"Hold on for a while!"

At the moment, the war was going on. How could Xu Chaoyang have the time to modify the turret? All he could do was to extend the working time of the tank as much as possible and reassure the soldiers in the car: "What's your name, kid? That shot just now was quite accurate!"

"Feng Yaohe."

"who!"

Now Xu Chaoyang understood why Man Guangzhi dared to set up two positions for the artillery. With such a great gunner, he would also divide his troops.

Da da da da da da!

As soon as the Type 97 machine gun in the vehicle opened fire, Xu Chaoyang immediately looked outside, only to see a tank staggering towards him in the distance. The entire front of the tank was making a "ping pong" sound from the machine gun, but it showed no fear.

After Xu Chaoyang saw the other party, he immediately turned the front of the car, and the whole tank turned to the left, directly crushing the tent in front of him.

"Don't run!"

Feng Yaohe was still excited, as he had finally seen a big tank. Just as he was about to take aim and try the cannon in the iron-shelled turtle, the tank ran away.

"You know shit, that thing of his can fire armor-piercing bullets!"

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