War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 647: A Fight
Xin County, Arsenal.

Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The moment the door was knocked, the 217 soldiers in charge of guarding the arsenal immediately rushed out. At the same time, all the lights at the entrance of the arsenal were lit up, and the place was brightly lit.

The soldier didn't seem to be too surprised by the arrival of the group of people in front of the door. After all, he knew very well how many sentries, secret sentries and spies were deployed near the arsenal... It was impossible for an ordinary person to approach so calmly.

Under the light, Qu Yong was standing there, with all the soldiers of the guard battalion behind him, and Shen Guaizi following closely behind.

These people are all veterans who have followed Xu Chaoyang through one cruel battlefield after another. Xu Chaoyang stayed with them because he felt sorry for them and didn't want them to suffer any more losses.

If this happened in ancient times, this group of people would be the general's 'retinue' and 'personal soldiers', the most solid force in a general's hands. Otherwise, Xu Chaoyang would not dare to let these people go to Taiyuan to carry out the task of protecting the boss.

Otherwise, how could Guan Erye dare to say in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that Changsha could be taken with only 500 moves?
Bi Sheng and Tong Meng, who had been waiting at the factory gate early, had never seen such a scene. In the past, they would hand over the produced weapons and equipment directly to the logistics department of the 217th Military Region or Lao Yang. How could combat troops come directly here?

"Captain Qu?"

"Open the door!"

Qu Yong stood in front of the iron gate and looked into the courtyard and said, "My buddy is going to the battlefield, so I'm going to ask Director Bi to come and fight for him..."

"Brother Yong?"

"Tong Meng."

Qu Yong raised his chin towards his brother as if to greet him.

Tong Meng had fought in wars before, and he knew too well how important Qu Yong was to Xu Chaoyang, so he quickly came over and asked, "Why are you going to the battlefield too?"

"Brother doesn't have a single extra head on his hands now, if I don't go, who will?"

After Tong Meng opened the iron gate himself, Qu Yong walked into the arsenal yard and said, "Why, you find it new to see me on the battlefield? I don't know who it was that scared us when we ambushed the Japanese in the Northeast mountain stronghold. Even a heartless cannon shot scared us."

"Hahahaha!"

Qu Yong hugged Tong Meng in his arms and shook him vigorously, proving their brotherly feelings by belittling each other.

But it was not until the next walk towards the arsenal factory that he told about the situation that Zhongzhuangpu was facing.

"What the hell? Poison gas bomb!"

Tong Meng had attended classes in Yan'an. For intellectuals like him, they knew the importance of knowledge, especially Xu Chaoyang's classes, which Tong Meng dared not miss. Moreover, he had studied abroad, so he did not feel unfamiliar with the words Qu Yong said.

"Do you have any handy weapons? I heard that one of our eldest brother's students blocked the poison gas by lighting a fire on the battlefield. Can you think of a solution for us?"

Tong Meng gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait!"

"Director Bi..."

Tong Meng whispered a few words to Bi Sheng, then led the entire guard battalion and walked towards the backyard of the factory. Then, he and Director Bi opened the warehouse.

"This is something our eldest brother has seen in SH. Currently, he has already researched it..."

Qu Yong watched Tong Meng put a package on his back and hold a pipe in his hand. He then lit the mouth of the pipe and pulled the trigger - whoosh! ! ! !
A flame sprayed out quite a distance, and the entire backyard, which had not yet been lit, was completely illuminated!

Fortunately, he pulled the trigger in the yard after walking out of the warehouse. If he had been in the warehouse, he would have celebrated the New Year in advance!

Especially the muzzle, with drops of flames dripping...

Yes, for Qu Yong, he could only describe the flames falling from the muzzle as "drops by drops", which is just like the liquid that drips out when a man shakes it off after peeing.

"What is this...?"

"flamethrower."

"During the SH battle, my brother saw the Japanese using it. We just developed it. It's not because it's difficult, but because the oil from Yan'an wasn't delivered before. We can't make a meal without rice."

"Poison gas is dispersed in the air with the help of wind. The heat rise after ignition will hinder its diffusion speed, so ignition can fight poison gas. Well, for your convenience, you can take this... There are ten sets in total, and I have ten sets in my hand. These are still early test products. You can take them all."

Snapped.

Director Bi turned on the power switch. The warehouse was completely illuminated by the dim light. There was a lot of felt cloth covering it, as if something was hidden under the felt...

"Scholar, what are these?" "They are all experimental products from our arsenal."

"Do you still remember the incendiary bombs used at Xifengkou?"

"When we were researching, we were in a rush. Later, I went to Yan'an and lost the conditions to continue researching. I heard that you guys specially equipped a launcher in Dagu to launch this thing? Isn't that ridiculous?"

"This time, we have the Xin County Arsenal, so we can get this business back on track. I removed all the production lines that were burning out the launchers and transformed them into..."

Tong Meng took off the things on his back and brought out an ammunition box from the side of the courtyard: "It is an incendiary shell that can be used with the '150 Heavy Mortar'. I specially added white phosphorus to increase its flammability, added napalm to increase its sustainability, and added sugar to increase its..."

"Uh... Scholar, do you think I can understand you?" Qu Yong blinked at Tong Meng.

Tong Meng was happy: "Blast where there are many devils, and burn everything!"

"Oh, that's right, you have to speak in a way that I can understand."

Tong Meng brought out another ammunition box: "And this one, do you recognize this one?"

"Dum-dum bullets... er, cross-shaped bullets..."

Qu Yong grabbed a handful of bullets from the ammunition box and let them fall back, leaving only one in his palm. He said, "How can I not recognize this thing? My elder brother once carved it for us with a knife. This thing will enter the human body and come out somersaulting. One shot can leave a hole as big as a fist on the Japanese soldier's body."

Tong Meng, however, warned him seriously at this time: "It has a shorter range than normal bullets, so use it within 50 meters."

This time Qu Yong stopped arguing and nodded heavily.

Then, Qu Yong smiled and flattered Tong Meng, "Xiucai, do you still have the 'Xiaopengerpenger' that we used in Tianjin and Tuanchengkou?"

Tong Meng was stunned.

"Oh, it's just a thing you put on the muzzle of a rifle, load a grenade into it, and when you fire it, 'boom, boom' it explodes!"

"Rifle grenades... they are still in the production plan. We don't even have a trial product yet."

Tong Meng explained: "The Xin County Arsenal was just built. Many of our production lines in Dagu were not open before, and almost all resources were concentrated on the production of ammunition. So, you just deal with it this time. Next time, I will definitely give you a good fight, okay?"

At this time, Qu Yong lightly punched Tong Meng: "Next time? I'd love to hear that!"

"We brothers must always have a next time, hahahahahaha..."

Then he turned around and shouted to the outside, "Shen Guaizi, bring a few smart guys over here and quickly learn from the scholar how to use these guys. Bring equipment and ammunition and gather at the gate in half an hour!"

Half an hour later, when the fully armed guard battalion gathered at the gate of the courtyard, these soldiers who usually only carried Type 38 rifles completely changed!

Some of them were carrying flamethrowers, some were carrying mortars, and some were tying ammunition boxes on their backs... they were full of murderous intent!
Qu Yongze stood opposite them, looked at everyone and asked, "Do you all know your identities?"

"217 Headquarters Guard Battalion!"

"Just remember who the hell you are!"

Qu Yong shouted loudly: "It's true that we men haven't fought the devils for a while, but that doesn't mean we won't fight anymore!"

"Until Big Brother even sent us to the battlefield, what does that mean?"

"It means he has no one left to use. It means he hates these little devils to the core!"

"Someone just sent a message to tell us that we can use any means necessary to defeat the Japanese!"

"Kidnapper, report your numbers!"

"One! Two..."

"Report to the battalion commander. The 217th Headquarters Guard Battalion should have people on board. The actual number of people on board is . Report completed!"

At this moment, Qu Yong turned around, facing the cold wind at dawn with a stern face, and whispered: "Three hundred and eighteen!"

“Move out!!!”

(End of this chapter)