War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 697: Eight Blades of Breaking the Front! (Thanks to 'book friend' for the 588 reward)

When Wang Zhensheng, the main force in the defense of Teng County and the commander of the 364th Brigade with a verifiable record of battle, rushed out, the Northwest Army was completely different from the troops led by Xu Chaoyang. They did not quarrel or shout, but rushed forward in big strides.

He was sullen, just like a man who had a quarrel with his wife at home and was left speechless by her sharp-tongued little mouth, and was just angry.

Have you ever seen a man who, after quarreling with his wife or girlfriend, has no other choice but to curse passers-by on the street?
If you see them, don't bother with them. They really have no other choice and they can't live without venting their anger.

The 364th Brigade is in this situation right now!

puff!
The Northeast Army rushed from the flank and attacked directly towards the Japanese camp. You have no idea what this guy was thinking. He used his big knife that was good at chopping to stab directly into the Japanese's lower abdomen!
It was difficult for the Japanese to hold their weapons with their hands and prevent them from thrusting their weapons into their bodies...

"what!!!"

Amid the Japs' screams, the Northwestern Army soldier quickly drew his sword, then raised the blade horizontally and chopped down at the opponent's neck - snap!
The huge human head had its neck cut off, and after losing the support of flesh and spine, it rolled to the ground, with its face covered in dust.

This is the "Eight Blades of Breaking the Front" created by Cangzhou martial artist Mr. Ma Fengtu specifically for the Northwest Army. The original purpose of its creation was not to fight against the Japanese, after all, this set of swordsmanship was created in 1926. In order to make Feng's Northwest Army adapt to this set of swordsmanship, the broadswords used by the Northwest Army are different from those used by other troops. The blades are thicker, the blades are sharp at the front and the back, and there is a special "Hand-to-Hand Combat Tutorial" to follow, so that they can be heroes in the defense of the Great Wall.

The "big swords, big swords, snow dancing in the wind" in the defense of the Great Wall, and the "throwing grenades from a long distance and fighting with swords when the Japanese rushed up" in the defense of Tengxian County were actually a group of people. It was this group of Northwestern Army who brought the Eight Wind-Breaking Swords to the Sichuan Army's camp, but now there are not only people from the Northwest in this camp, but also Sichuan Army.

The temperament of Sichuan men was obviously different from that of the Northwestern Army. At the moment when the first group of men, who were sullen and looked like they had lost an argument with their wives, rushed forward with their breath held, the Sichuan Army that later joined the 364th Brigade also rushed out. They had hot tempers and liked to make some noise when they were risking their lives, so when the entire regiment rushed onto the street, shouting and cursing gradually became audible.

"Kill the old man!"

"Chop off the old man!"

"Fuck these bastards!"

"Fuck you, you immortal board!"

There is a clear difference between this group and the people from the northwest. The people from the northwest are like swordsmen wearing bamboo hats and sheepskin coats in the wind and sand. They don't open their mouths if they can, as if they have to fill their mouths with sand to say a word.
they?

It feels like I just finished eating chili peppers. If I don’t open my mouth and sigh a few times, I’ll feel sick!

A Sichuanese soldier swung his knife and chopped at the Japanese soldier, but the Japanese soldier stopped him with his gun. The Sichuan soldier was immediately unhappy with the blocking. He raised his knife and chopped again, and cursed: "Fuck you!"

When he chopped people, they couldn't even block him...

Ding!
The sword chopped down, and the gun that the Japanese held suddenly stopped. The Sichuan Army pressed forward with all their strength, but they were still dishonest: "Spill it as hard as you can! Spill it as hard as you can! If you block it again, I'll fuck you!"

The broadsword had already pressed down to the flesh of the shoulder. At the same time, the Sichuan Army withdrew the sword diagonally to the rear. The sharp blade directly tore a wound on the Japanese's shoulder during the process of pulling back, and sparks came out of the gun barrel.

As the blade was fully turned back, the blade was pushed forward. The Japanese soldier was still gritting his teeth in pain, and the big knife had already pierced his chest. Then the Sichuan Army raised his leg and kicked him down, chased him, stepped on the seriously injured Japanese soldier's body, and swung the knife again! But at this time, the Sichuan Army was no longer wearing straw sandals, but cloth shoes bought by many refugees in the 217 Clothing Factory!
They were no longer wearing single clothes, but had taken apart unused cotton-padded coats and quilts and used the second-hand cotton to put inside their military uniforms!
The government has never been so kind to them!
If the government is compared with Xu Chaoyang, they are just ordinary tourists who don't even have a "light sign" in the live broadcast room and are always thinking about what will happen to you. Xu Chaoyang is definitely the top brother on the list...

The 364th Brigade went on a killing spree, sending wave after wave of people charging forward. In the village, which was littered with corpses of civilians and filled with burnt-down houses, they began their revenge without any regard for advice.

A Sichuan soldier rushed forward too slowly and couldn't squeeze into a position. He shouted anxiously behind him: "Use guns! Use guns! The battalion commander orders you to go back and get guns and end the battle as soon as possible!"

A Northwestern soldier who was bayoneting the Japanese was so generous that he believed his words and retreated sideways. At the same time, the Sichuan soldier who had called out to him suddenly rushed over and kicked the Japanese soldier with his leg, smiling strangely as if he had gained some advantage: "Sorry, old man!"

The Northwest soldier was so angry that he glared and cursed: "Fuck you..."

Why didn't they shoot?
Because there were too few bullets, because he was too suffocated, and because Wang Zhensheng rushed out first, the knife hit the Japanese soldier's forehead.

If someone had to ask why, almost everyone in the 364th Brigade could give a different answer.

But what did Feng Yaohe want the 364th Brigade to ambush? It was tactics!

Throughout history, when the Japanese invaders encountered our army in battle, they often used the "retreat tactic" in their repeated victories.

It was not about feigning defeat, but about retreating out of the unfavorable terrain without receiving the order to attack, given the disadvantageous terrain.

It was originally an encounter, right?
Originally, everyone should have fired at each other in a fit of anger, without considering the situation, like the Battle of Xiangji Temple, right?

The Japanese will never fight you like this. They will retreat while shooting, letting the machine guns retreat first and using machine guns to cover the retreat of the infantry until they find a terrain with cover and suitable for combat, and then have a good fight with you.

This is a "compulsory tactical course" that all military commanders must take in 217. If you want to fight the Japanese, don't you have to have a good understanding of their tactics? In positional warfare, siege warfare, and encounter warfare, if you don't even know how many cards the enemy has in his hand, what can you fight? Is it luck?

But Wang Zhensheng is not the military chief of your 217, and he has not taken any required tactical courses. He now knows that he is furious, so how can he not rush out?
The role of example is infinite. If you do this, how can your subordinates not follow suit?

In this situation, without knowing that a battle would break out, Tanimoto's squadron, carrying empty guns, directly engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the soldiers of the 364th Brigade on the spot. If Xu Chaoyang saw this, he would be so angry that he would die!
Hand-to-hand combat is the most useless means. What are you doing?
Ding!
When a Japanese soldier rushed towards the soldiers of the 364th Brigade with a Type 364 rifle, he was pushed back by a Northwest soldier with a knife. The th Brigade's advantage in numbers was instantly revealed. Another Northwest soldier who had just been knocked down by the Japanese rushed over, swung his knife silently, and chopped at the Japanese gunman - snap!
With one strike of the knife, the Japanese soldier's forearm was cut off directly. He instantly swung up the broken arm that was constantly spurting blood from the Type 38 rifle that was tightly grasped in both hands. While the Type 38 rifle lost control, both hands were still hanging on the gun.

"Ah... um!"

The Japanese soldier with a broken hand had just let out a scream when another Northwest Army soldier came from the side with a knife and slashed at him. The blade slashed diagonally from the base of the neck and embedded into the collarbone, chopping off half of the neck. When he turned his head, only the skin was lifted up. The shout that was about to come out was immediately muffled.

呲......

Blood began to spurt out from the neck. The second Northwestern Army soldier went around behind him and swung his sword at his neck again. The two swords misaligned and the head with the neck fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)