War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 94: The Brave Wolf (Thanks to '十年凡人' for another reward)
It was all thanks to Chang Zhan that Xu Chaoyang was able to rush onto the platform under reduced pressure.

The sound of Type 99 rifles and Pheasant Neck guns on the hillside and the explosion of grenades thrown onto the platform were constantly forcing the Japanese troops defending the station to turn around and respond, which allowed Xu Chaoyang to charge forward with a bayonet.

At the moment when Chang Zhan, who was leading his men down, appeared on the platform, the sound of the Type 99 rifle on the top of the mountain had completely died down, and only the sound of the Pheasant Neck was still shaking the valley.

When Chang Zhan looked back and saw the corpses rushing towards him and his brothers lying on the ground trembling, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, he finally understood why Xu Chaoyang was so picky about every detail of the war.

There were nearly forty people in the team of nearly forty people on this road, but in just a glance back, there were only a dozen of them left!
This is not a question of casualty ratio, it’s like cutting your heart with a knife.

"I fuck your mother..."

"I fuck your mother."

"Fuck your bloody black mother!"

Chang Zhan shouted three curses at different decibels. He turned around and rushed to the platform with his gun. There, apart from the devils killed by machine gun fire, there were only about twenty people left in the wreckage blown up by grenades. They formed two circles and surrounded Si Neicun in the middle, and kept fighting with Xu Chaoyang and others who arrived first with bayonets, making a "ding-dong" sound.

Chang Zhan was really excited. He raised his gun and pulled the trigger, directly shooting through the chest of a Japanese soldier. The bullet passed through the chest, changed direction and stabbed into the eaves of the house, knocking off several gray tiles.

"Chang Zhan, don't shoot!" When Xu Chaoyang found time to shout, he was stepping on the body of a Japanese soldier and stabbed the opponent with his bayonet with all his strength.

Chang Zhan opened his mouth and cursed: "Fuck you!"

"Whoever stops me, I'll fight him to death!"

boom!
The brothers beside him fired Liao-13 rifles at the same time. The bullets pierced the back of the Japanese soldier two meters away and exploded into several broken bullets. One of them pierced the eye of the Japanese soldier who just turned his head. The guy covered his eyes and howled like a wolf, with blood flowing out from the gaps between his fingers: "Ah!!!"

"Just shut up for a while!"

Liu Gener held the muzzle of the machine gun and smashed the Czech machine gun handle directly on the enemy's head, causing the devil's skull to collapse and even his other eye to pop out. He then shouted, "Chang Zhan, the Type 38 rifle has too strong penetration power and is prone to accidental injuries. Don't you understand?"

"No matter who you love!"

During their exchange, Terauchimura Ichiya raised his saber and shouted, "Shoot!!"

"shooting!!!"

His orders had become meaningless. The Japanese soldiers under his command kept moving inches apart with their guns in hand within a very small area, showing their uneasiness. No one was willing to face this group of brave wolves rushing out of the mountains.

Deng Deng Deng!
After dealing with the Japanese who blocked the road, Chang Zhan actually rushed to Temple Village before Xu Chaoyang. Every step he took represented his almost crazy anger. Six men holding Liao 13-type and Type rifles stared at a group of Japanese without even stuttering, and opened fire with their bodies facing the muzzles of the guns!
Damn!
Damn!
boom!boom!
"Shoot! Shoot!"

Fearing that Chang Zhan would suffer more losses, Xu Chaoyang stabbed the devil's chest with his bayonet, quickly picked up the gun from the corpse, and pulled the trigger at a cross angle towards the Japanese soldiers amid the gunfire.

He doesn't want the number of people around him to decrease anymore...

The team that was expanded with great difficulty lost most of its men in a single charge. Those were human lives, not the casualty data in the battle report. This kind of pain can only be understood by front-line commanders, and it is definitely not just something that the upper echelons talked about and laughed about at the celebration banquet.

The dozen or so people they were talking about when they said, "I killed so many devils at the cost of a dozen of my own lives!" were all living people!
But can people in war still be considered human beings?
boom.

The Japanese were so ferocious and fierce in this face-to-face shooting that they only fired back one shot. Qu Yong, who was hit in the shoulder, simply shook a little, then picked up the gun and continued to pull the trigger.

The Japanese were knocked down one by one, and only four were left out of the twenty. The four fell down again after being shot by several people. Terauchi Murakaichi's chest was riddled with bullets, his military uniform was soaked with blood, and he was leaning against the door frame, gasping for breath with blood in his mouth.

Why didn't the Japs fight back collectively in this situation, risking mutual destruction?

And why, after they rushed onto the platform, were they able to shock the other party with just their ferocity?

Xu Chaoyang didn't know how to explain it in words, but he remembered a saying, "When two brave men meet in a narrow road, the brave one wins."

Puff.

Chang Zhan watched the battle finally come to an end, and he sat limply on the ground. He stared blankly at the dead Terauchimura, and after a long pause, he shouted at the corpse: "What the hell!"

"Wouldn't it be better to stay on that ruined island of yours?"

"You have to chase us to our house and force us to fight you!"

"Why do you want to hug me..."

By the end of his speech, Chang Zhan was already silent, with his face covered with snot, tears, and drool. The grown man sat on the ground and sobbed, which made Xu Chaoyang's scalp tingle.

"Yongzi."

Xu Chaoyang saw that Qu Yong's shoulder was covered in blood, so he quickly approached and asked, and put his hand in the air to touch it. Qu Yong grinned and said, "It's okay, the bullet went through, I can feel it."

But Xu Chaoyang went around to his back and took a deep breath when he saw the wound on his back which was bigger than the one on the front.

"Undress."

"Everyone else, quickly collect the guns, restock the ammunition and grenades. Don't take the Type 92, but take the Type 99 rifle. Go into the mountains quickly, quickly!"

Chang Zhan sat on the ground, slapped his hands on the ground and cursed: "Xu Chaoyang!"

He shouted with snot all over his face: "I'll fuck your mother too!"

"So many of our brothers have died, and you don't even let us breathe!"

Xu Chaoyang took out alcohol and gauze from a waist bag with a cross on it. He did not glare at Chang Zhan at all and replied very gently, "There are artillery fire at the back."

Chang Zhan then stood up from the ground, walked to the pheasant neck of the Japanese soldier, stepped on the corpse, and fired all the remaining bullets on the magazine towards the general direction of the previous artillery fire.

Da da da da da!
When he ran out of bullets, he shouted to the mountain: "You guys wait till I get a cannon. I am a fucking artilleryman!"

After Xu Chaoyang disinfected Qu Yong with alcohol, he quickly wrapped him with gauze. The gunpowder on this kid's body was washed away by alcohol, and traces of mud appeared. Even so, he still had the mind to ask: "Brother, why do I remember that Chang Zhan is not an artilleryman? Isn't he following..."

Chang Zhan turned around and yelled, "I'm just trying to scare the devils, what the hell is it to you!"

Qu Yong let him curse for fun, stretched out his free finger and said: "This kid is a mad dog..."

They were busy here, and Xu Chaoyang didn't even take care of his arms. When he looked up, he saw a woman with a head like a bird's nest walking out of the mountain stupidly and staggeringly...

Xu Chaoyang squinted his eyes and looked forward...

Yu Minghao finally understood: "Second sister? It's the second sister!"

"She's not dead!"

It was then that Xu Chaoyang remembered that there were women in his team. When he looked back...

The only one left standing was my second sister.

　Thanks to '十年凡人' for the reward again. Thank you very much!

　　Ten thousand words, and more.

　　I have fulfilled my promise, but I am a little short of time. But it doesn’t matter. I will write 10,000 words every day from now on.

　　Be grateful, thank you, and go have a meal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)