The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2282: Turning Defense into Offense

"We were not in a hurry this time. We waited until the little devils, no, these fake foreign devils, got close to us before we opened fire.

No matter how powerful the Japs are, they will die if they are hit by bullets, so we should not be afraid of them. "This is what Hu Sheng said.

Hu Sheng spoke softly as he was not used to speaking in front of the entire company of soldiers.

"Well said!" Shang Zhen encouraged, "Who else has something to say?" He looked at the other soldiers.

"Let me tell you." A soldier stood up.

The soldier looked silly and Shang Zhen knew his name was "Niu Ben'er".

"Everyone in our village knows that my family is a butcher. At the beginning of the war, I was afraid of the Japanese, but I was no longer afraid when the real fighting started, especially when I saw my own people being killed by the Japanese, I wanted to take revenge.

Now that the war is over, looking back, there is actually no difference between killing the Japanese and killing pigs. Once you open the belly, you will see all the colorful intestines and stomachs.

If we don't want to be killed by the Japanese, or don't want our Chinese people to be killed like that by the Japanese, then we have to kill them like that first!

I'm done!" Niu Ben'er was very excited when he said this, and he didn't forget to glance at the pale-faced soldiers in the queue.

Those soldiers vomited because of the bloody scene during the battle. Niu Ben'er felt that they shouldn't have done that.

"Niu Ben'er is right. War is a matter of life and death. I have been fighting for more than ten years. I have seen too many deaths and I don't feel anything anymore.

Don't even mention that you are fighting on the battlefield now. When you were conscripted by the Japanese, you were just repairing artillery towers.

But I heard that the young men who were building the defense line for the Japanese were even more miserable than you. They died worse than dogs, and their bones were enough to fill up the entire valley!

If that's the case, then it's not disgusting? Don't you still have to find a way to survive?

If I die there, it would be better to kill a few more Japanese soldiers and die on the battlefield!" Shang Zhen summarized again.

What he said about people being conscripted to build defense lines for the Japanese was certainly not groundless. He heard it from Fan Tongzuo, who was captured by the Japanese army and taken to the Northeast and then ran back.

"Is there anyone else who wants to speak?" Shang Zhen looked at the soldiers.

But this time, before any soldier could step out of the line, two gunshots suddenly rang out not far away!

And at the sound of the gunshot, Shang Zhen instinctively lay down and drew his gun, but when he looked towards the source of the gunshot, he saw the two horses pulling the cart fell down!

How did the horse get killed? Shang Zhen was just wondering, but he saw two soldiers standing next to the horse putting down their rifles. They were soldiers of Xiao Boji, and Xiao Boji walked towards them with a smile.

"Hehe." Before Shang Zhen could ask, Xiao Boji laughed first, "Brother, don't you guys have nothing to eat? Let's eat horse meat first, so that everyone can enjoy it!"

It turned out that Xiao Boji had this idea. Shang Zhen could only look at Xiao Boji with a reproachful look.

The horse had been killed, what else could he say now?

When he looked back at the soldiers in his company, he saw joy on each and every one of their faces. Who doesn't like to eat meat in this day and age? And which soldier would not like Xiao Boji's behavior?

“Hurry up and stew it, otherwise you won’t be able to eat it if you’re late.” Shang Zhen said helplessly.

The reason why Shang Zhen said this was because the sound of gunfire from the south bank of the river was still ringing!

Neither Shang Zhen nor Xiao Boji sent anyone across the river to ask, and no one from the platoon on the other side came over. They guessed that it was the Japanese army trying to break through.

There is a regiment of people fighting the Japanese devils over there. Even if their fighting capacity is not good enough, it is not their turn!

But they never imagined that the regiment that Xiao Boji belonged to had already launched an attack on the Japanese army.

The Xiaoboji Company’s stove was naturally not here, but Shang Zhen Company’s marching pot was brought along.

The horses have been killed, so come on, the people of the Xiaoji Company were dismantling the horses into small pieces, and the people of the Shang Zhen Company started to light the stove under the cover of the hill. So, there were constant gunshots on the other side of the river, but there was a gurgling fire on this side! Although the soldiers sat aside, they were all uneasy.

But the pot had been boiling for a while when some people came over from the other side of the river. There were two people in total. One of them was the platoon leader who was left on the south bank by Xiao Boji. Xiao Boji called him "Lao Mou".

"I was just about to call you over, why did you come here by yourself?" asked Xiao Boji.

"You guys are really thoughtful. You are still eating meat here. The commander wants us to go up!" said Lao Mou.

"Didn't we agree on this? They just need to give us ten good guns to fight those Japs, why are they looking for our company?" Xiao Boji was puzzled.

"You thought it was the Japanese rushing out? Now it is our regiment attacking inside. We have received an order from above that we must kill these Japanese within two days.

The leader sent someone to look for you before, but I dealt with them." Lao Mou explained.

At this time Xiao Boji and Shang Zhen realized that the fighting over there was so intense. It turned out that the regiment had started the attack. They probably came to find their company because the attack was not going well.

But Xiao Boji didn't buy it. He curled his lips and said, "We don't need to join in that!"

"It seems that you have won a battle and someone has reported it to the commander. Maybe they saw that you have captured heavy machine guns and mortars?" Lao Mou said, "The commander will have to send someone to find you soon."

"Fuck!" the little dustpan yelled angrily.

But before he could finish his words, they saw someone coming from the other side of the river, and running over.

No need to ask, the commander's messenger is here.

"Let's go." Xiao Boji had no choice but to go forward. He couldn't let that guy see that there was a war in the regiment while they were roasting horse meat.

"They actually took the initiative to attack. They are crazy!" Xiao Boji muttered angrily, then turned to look at Shang Zhen, "Brother, how do you think we should fight this battle?"

Neither Shang Zhen nor Xiao Boji had expected that a battle that was originally based on using static to counter dynamic would now turn into a violent attack!

It's easy to say it this way, but how many casualties will their regiment suffer?

To say how strong the Japanese army's resistance was, it was just like what was shown in an anti-Japanese war drama in later generations, in which the Yamazaki Battalion was surrounded by the Eighth Route Army, and a main force regiment of the Eighth Route Army attacked and was crippled.

Later, it was that dragon who used earthwork to launch a close attack and threw hundreds of grenades at once to resolve the battle.

But this is just a plot in an anti-Japanese war drama, and the actual prototype is that the Eighth Route Army suffered heavy casualties and ultimately failed to defeat the Japanese army.

Shang Zhen naturally had no way of knowing the above situation, but this did not prevent him from knowing that this time the Xiaoboji Group's switch from defense to offense would result in many casualties.

Shang Zhen was just about to discuss with Xiao Boji how to attack, but at this time the regiment commander's messenger had already run in front of them, and Shang Zhen could only remain silent.

"Captain Zhang, I heard that you have seized the mortar. The regiment commander asked your company to go there quickly!" said the messenger.

Since there was a military order, Xiao Boji naturally couldn't refute it, so he could only shout, "Assemble!"

"Hey, what's going on with that smoke coming out from behind the mountain?" The messenger looked at the green smoke rising from behind the mountain not far from him in confusion.

"Ah." Little Dustbin responded, "We killed the Japanese soldiers. Let's burn them. Otherwise, they will rot and smell terrible in this hot weather!"