The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression Begins in Songhu

Chapter 92 A New Direction

"What the hell! What a mess!"

After cursing like this, Black Star sat down on the ground as if he had no bones in his body.

It wasn't that Black Star was physically exhausted after all the hard work, nor was he starving because he hadn't eaten. It was simply that he was feeling extremely confused, or perhaps doubtful, and this gave rise to a huge sense of powerlessness.

I wonder what's the point of staying in this world and fighting the Japanese like a beast?
Why not just kill yourself and be resurrected in the modern world when you open your eyes? Whoever wants to come to this terrible era can come, they will never come again anyway.

Otherwise? They can't change history at all.

It was as if they were taking such a huge risk, not hesitating to offend bigwigs like Chen Xiuci and Bai Jiansheng, but still could not change the counterattack that the Gui army was about to start tomorrow.

The horrific casualties of 40,000 Gui army's wolf soldiers were still unavoidable.

In fact, it wasn't just Black Star who felt extremely depressed at the time.

The other newcomers who came through this time, such as AT, Chaozi, Uncle Bo, Huang A'di, Dachui, etc., are all in a very bad mood now.

Even in such a mood, they become more manic and do things that they would never do under normal circumstances.

Look! AT was just about to smoke a cigarette to lighten his mood, but when he felt his pocket, he realized that the last half pack of cigarettes had been taken away by that idiot Hu Biao.

I just happened to see Huang A-di taking out a cigarette.

Without thinking twice, he grabbed it, took out one and put it in his mouth.

A second later, Huang A-di gave him a strong push, cursing, "You consumptive bastard! I only have one cigarette left, and you dare to do this to me?"

If it were a trivial matter like this at ordinary times, AT would probably just laugh it off and not take it seriously at all.

But I don’t know what happened today. This white-collar worker who has never had a quarrel with anyone in the modern world did something that even made him feel crazy.

He pushed Huang A-di back, causing him to stumble and start cursing:

"Clean your mouth, fat guy. Who the hell are you?"

After being stunned for a second, Huang A-di stepped forward and started fighting with AT; there was no method at all, just the kind of people punching each other with fists.

This room, which temporarily serves as a confinement cell, is not very large, with a ceiling area of ​​only about 15 or 16 square meters.

During the fight between the two, they naturally bumped into Black Star, Big Hammer, and Uncle Bo easily; they immediately rushed forward and started fighting with anger as if gasoline was ignited by sparks.

Sometimes he would hit one person, sometimes he would kick another person, or he would be held down and hit by several other people.

To put it bluntly, they just wanted to use this method to vent the huge feeling of powerlessness and depression in their hearts.

I don't know who punched him in the eye. Uncle Bo took several steps back with stars in his eyes. Only then did he find Hu Biao hiding in the corner, smoking a cigarette.

Inexplicably annoyed, Uncle Bo cursed: "You dead idiot, you don't even know how to pull it."

"What the hell? Hit them hard. Kill one less." After two thick streams of smoke spurted out from his nostrils, Hu Biao shouted disdainfully.

Uncle Bo suddenly felt a surge of anger and stepped forward to kick Hu Biao.

After being kicked into a shrimp-like shape, Hu Biao immediately spat out the cigarette in his mouth; like a bull with red eyes, he knocked Uncle Bo to the ground with his head and joined the fight...

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After three minutes, everyone simultaneously lost the urge to continue fighting. It felt so fucking boring.

They all stopped swinging their fists, and one of the black hands grabbed the opponent's hair and some vital parts.

Then they either lay or sat on the ground. No one spoke or cursed. The only sounds in the room were their rough voices and AT's cough.

And the cigarette butts that flickered in varying brightness.

At least twenty minutes later, Hu Biao, who had calmed down, talked about some of the plans he had just thought of:

"To survive, we must do everything we can to survive. Even if we join the suicide squad and die fighting the devils, that's fine. This outcome sounds satisfying, but wouldn't it be a waste of our time?

Based on our previous experience, we cannot change the big history, but we can make some small changes.
Such a small change may seem insignificant at first glance, but it means that many compatriots can be saved from death, allowing the spirits of the brothers who died in battle to rest in peace.

So we have to find a way to survive and spread as many advanced ideas and knowledge as possible."

After hearing Hu Biao's statement, Black Star's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Yes! Since the Kuomintang government is unreliable, can we go and join our party? Either go to Baota City or go to some base areas; the conditions there are a bit more difficult, but there won't be so many troubles there.

It's not like I don't understand PLA tactics like the three-three system, I can teach them in advance." Huang A'di heard this and quickly agreed, "Yes, Black Star is right!

In the future, when our army is on the battlefield of the Korean War, I will be able to build those defensive fortifications that have been matured after summary, such as reverse slope positions and counter-attack positions.

The reason why it was not built in Dunwu Temple was simply that the geological conditions did not allow it. This is not due to my lack of skills.

If our army can master these in advance, we will surely be able to achieve greater results on the battlefield in the future."

The speeches of the above-mentioned people aroused everyone's enthusiasm; the remaining time travelers also spoke enthusiastically and expressed some of their beautiful fantasies.

AT: "Won't the Japanese intend to implement cage tactics in North China in a few years, causing huge losses and threats to the military and civilians in our party's base areas?
The devil dared to do this, to put it bluntly, it was bullying the base because it had no artillery and limited offensive capabilities.
As long as the unscrupulous cannons were promoted, they would first dig trenches and get about 150 meters close to the gun tower; then they would fire. If one shot missed, they would fire a few more. As long as one shot hit the target, the job would be done.

Using this tactic, we can take out the Japanese artillery towers with one strike, and see how they can blockade us, cough cough cough..."

As he spoke, the young white-collar worker started coughing again because he was too excited.

But even though he coughed like a dog, his face was still full of smiles.

Chaozi: "I understand all these theories, such as the camel pot machine, traditional steelmaking, simple machine tools, simple chemical industry, and DIY weapons and equipment.

Just give me two years and I can upgrade the equipment in the base.

Forget about attacking Ping'an City, even Taiyuan dares to take down the city with its troops."

Uncle Bo: "We can also use some relevant intelligence and technology to contact and trade with Uncle Sam's family; why did all the supplies provided by the Sino-US Mutual Assistance Agreement fall into the hands of the Nationalist government?

If they used all of it to fight the Japanese, it wouldn't be a big deal if they took it all, but a large portion of it fattened those parasites, which is absolutely intolerable.

Our party doesn't need to get too much; even if we get even 10% or 20% of it, it will be a great help."

Every time one of the above statements was put forward, everyone's eyes brightened a little, and the previous confusion was gone; the originally depressed mood was obviously completely different.

Then the key question left now is how to survive.

After all, according to historical records, almost all members of the Gui army's suicide squad were killed in battle, so joining them was naturally a life-or-death experience for them.

At this moment of distress, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the window, calling softly: "Commander Hu, Commander Ai, Commander Hei, are you in there?"

Hu Biao and others quickly stood up and looked, only to find that it was Zhu Cong, a die-hard fan of Hu Biao, who was peeking out of the window and shouting.

Chaozi was excited and instinctively asked, "Zhu Cong, why are you here?"

"I asked all the way here and secretly gave 20 dollars to the guard at the door. They gave me 10 minutes to come in and see you." Zhu Cong explained.

After hearing this, AT asked a crucial question: "Is the security outside tight? Is there any chance of escape?"

Zhu Cong gave a disheartening answer: "No, this is the headquarters of the 176th Division of the Gui Army. The defense is very tight. It is impossible to escape..."

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