War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 87 Emergency Battle! (Thanks to 'Allen0858' for the reward)

That bombardment...

"withdraw!"

"Quickly retreat!!"

When Xu Chaoyang heard the sound of the cannon, he immediately thought of the Japanese's most lethal weapon, the Type 92 Infantry Cannon. This thing weighed only about 200 pounds, had a small body and a low firing range, and its only advantage was that it was flexible to use and easy to carry.

But when will the damn Japanese squadron be able to afford the Type 92 infantry gun?

Isn’t this nonsense!
Xu Chaoyang didn't care about the dust on his body, he pulled Qu Yong up from under his body, pushed and shoved him out of the machine gun position, and then turned and ran without even having time to pick up the gun!
The advantage of the Type 92 infantry gun over the grenade launcher is its accuracy. This thing was once used by the Japanese to attack heavy machine guns on the battlefield, and it was extremely accurate.

"Old Chang!"

"withdraw!"

"Get out of here, motherfucker!"

After Xu Chaoyang withdrew from the machine gun position on the top of the mountain, he began to shout in the direction of Chang Zhan, waving his hands while shouting. However, in the battlefield filled with the sound of gunfire, his voice sounded like a woman's humming in bed. How could anyone hear him?
tom!
Another cannon shot was heard, and the machine gun position that Xu Chaoyang had just withdrawn went straight into the sky. The sacks were turned up more than three meters high, and the dust raised from the top of the mountain fell down the mountain like mud rain.

boom!
A beam of fire rolled back into the sky from the top of the mountain, and then turned into thick black smoke.

Xu Chaoyang didn't even have time to hide before his hair was covered with mud and his face was blackened by smoke. He was still shouting at the top of the hill: "Retreat!"

"Don't be a target on the top of a mountain!"

"The little devil is here to post death warrants!!!"

Amid the sound of gunfire and artillery fire, Xu Chaoyang and his companions were like a few ants, so small and pitiful.

They had to watch out for falling and look up to see if Chang Zhan on the opposite side had withdrawn. There were so many things to take care of in such a small battlefield. If they were to go to a large battlefield, it would really be up to fate to decide who could survive.

"Little pretty boy, what is your big brother showing off for? He just captured a machine gun position. You took it, so you took it. You raised your gun and pointed it at the Japanese. Why are you showing off to me... Fuck you!"

Chang Zhan watched as the shell landed on the machine gun position, blowing the sack away. Instantly, his entire body felt as if electrified. He turned around and shouted, "Everyone, get down the mountain, get into the ravine, quickly!"

"The Japanese shells bit me!"

He turned and left, forming a different extreme from Xu Chaoyang. He neither cared about his brothers nor those women.

"Don't go around with bare hands!"

"These bastards, I fuck your ancestors!"

"Come here with those with long arms and carry the ammunition boxes, otherwise you'll be bossing your mother around when we get down the mountain!"

A group of men who were turning around to leave were scolded by an old woman who put one hand on their waists, pointed at their noses and cursed them. They were all stunned for a moment!
The second sister really had the fierceness of a Northeastern woman. It seemed like no one could control her. She kept swearing and shaking her head, and the hair on her head kept shaking.

"Flowers! Carry it!"

The second sister lifted the ammunition box with great effort. She put her hands on her stomach and barely stuffed it into Hua'er's hands. Hua'er fell down and her legs were bent before she could stand still.

Tong Meng walked over quickly, carrying an ammunition box on each shoulder and walked out. When he passed by Chang Zhan, he said, "What are you looking at? This is how people live!"

Chang Zhan: "Fuck you... I got scolded by you twice today, but I still don't have any temper at all. This is weird!"

The lumberjacks who had already gone down the mountain have all returned. Everyone carried the ammunition boxes on their shoulders. The women who couldn't carry them simply picked up the explosives and moved like ants moving house on a cloudy day, rubbing the mud under their feet as they moved down the hillside. But just when they reached halfway up the mountain... Boom!
A shell landed accurately on the top of the mountain, and the tree on the top of the mountain that originally blocked the view was blown in half. The whole tree flew horizontally into the mountain in the air flow, and after losing power, it smashed the valley with a loud bang.

Chang Zhan was surprised and held the ammunition box in one hand and said, "The Japanese artillery is so accurate?"

He had fought in wars, but it was a civil war among warlords. On that battlefield, soldiers who died in artillery fire were destined to die. He had never seen artillery fire that could hit anywhere they pointed!
"That's the Type 92 infantry gun, which is known for its accuracy just like the Type 38 rifle. Plus, the Japs have always been well-trained, so this is nothing. I've even seen people using grenade launchers to blow up gates." Tong Meng even picked one up, as if he had a lot of combat experience.

When the two groups met at the foot of the mountain, they had completely lost control of the high point. Chang Zhan also saw Xu Chaoyang, whose face looked like a little devil: "Chaoyang, what's going on?"

Xu Chaoyang ignored him: "Everyone, you must build fortifications and prepare to counterattack immediately!"

"Liu Gener!"

"Put it here."

"Take two people and carry machine guns to the shady side of the mountainside to set up a firing point, and carry a cannon on your back!"

"Okay."

Chang Zhan finally couldn't hold back his pride this time, and quickly walked up to Xu Chaoyang: "What's going on? You have to explain it clearly!"

"What is there to say? The Japs' combat habit is that the artillery bombards and then the infantry charges, and after the infantry charges, it's time for the artillery to bombard again. If you just think about taking a breath, you won't even have time to pick up your gun!"

"Still looking, move!"

Xu Chaoyang wondered why Chang Zhan and his gang were still not nervous even when the battle had gotten to this point. It was as if they were not on the battlefield at all. They did not have any sense of urgency that "if they were a step slower, they would die", as if they were full of lazy flesh.

Only after Chang Zhan waved his hand helplessly did his group of people start to get busy. The problem was that when Xu Chaoyang saw these people getting busy, he realized that except for machine guns, they had no weapons that could be used for targeted attacks.

The piles of explosive packs had lost their fuel cans, the grenade launchers that hadn't been used up had lost their grenade launchers, but the grenades with the bottom caps were okay, at least they could still explode...

"Second sister!"

Xu Chaoyang took off his clothes and threw them over: "Tear the clothes into strips, and tie a grenade launcher shell to each melon grenade. This is for you!"

Xu Chaoyang pulled out an unused grenade from his arms: "Here is the safety. After you pull it out, just give it a knock and it will explode."

"If we were all dead, we'd be gathered together and blown up together..."

The second sister's face was a little numb. She didn't think the situation would be so tense, but Xu Chaoyang continued, "As long as we can prevent the Japanese from picking up one less bullet, there will be one less Chinese person dying on the battlefield in the future. Did you remember that?"

"Ah...ah..." The second sister agreed tremblingly.

"Did you make a note of it?"

"take note of it!"

Xu Chaoyang then turned around and picked up the bundles of Liao-13 rifles that his men had carried down the mountain and distributed them one by one: "Listen carefully, I have used all the bullets of Liao-13. The accuracy is not that high. When the enemy is far away, use the Type 13 rifle. When the enemy is close, use the Type rifle!"

"Do you understand?"

　Thanks to brother 'Allen0858' for the tip. Thank you very much. I am very grateful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)