The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2395: Living Towards Death (Part )

It was a sunny afternoon, and Shang Zhen and his fellow Northeast Army veterans were sitting together basking in the sun.

No one knew who brought it up at this time, but they began to discuss a topic, which is, what kind of things will be left of the veterans in the end?
As for such topics, Shang Zhen would just listen and would not join in.

Wang Laomao said that the veteran must have two "hard" things left!
When the veterans heard what Wang Laomao said, they all said, "Look, look, our Uncle Wang is still the best. Then, Uncle Wang, which two of them are better?"

Wang Laomao’s conclusion is certainly not that future generations must grasp both hands and both hands must be strong. What he said is that one must have a strong life!
If a woman is strong, she will bring bad luck to her husband. If a man is strong, he will bring bad luck to the Japanese devils! The same battle, the same danger, others will die after being shot, but he is still alive.

An order came from above, saying that everyone should join the suicide squad to charge today, but there was a bastard who had diarrhea yesterday and his face was burnt yellow. With such a ugly look on him, even if he was the leader of the suicide squad, the commander would not let him join the squad.

But he was able to escape this fatal task just because of his diarrhea. This shows that he is very lucky.

The veterans agreed with Wang Laomao's statement.

Everyone was charging forward under the Japanese devils' bullets and artillery fire. Some were shot dead, while others had bullets making many holes in their uniforms, but they were unharmed. Isn't this a tough life?

The second thing Wang Laomao mentioned is that the gun must be hard!

What this means is that you have to be really good at fighting!

Your shooting skills are more accurate than others, and you are better at bayonet fighting than others. One Japanese devil can fight with four and a half Chinese with a bayonet, but your bayonet can fight four and a half Japanese devils! If others die, you can survive.

Of course, the veterans agreed with what Wang Laomao said.

However, as for Shang Zhen and his group, everyone knows that agreeing in one's heart does not mean agreeing with words. At this time, Qian Chuan'er said, Uncle Wang, what you have been saying for a long time is actually nonsense!

Laomao Wang raised his eyes and said, "You little bastard, why am I just talking nonsense?"

Qian Chuan'er laughed and said, "Do you really need to summarize it like this, Uncle Wang? Aren't we all sitting here? Who is not a veteran? Who hasn't survived a near-death experience? Just look at the guys and you will know. Look at how tough the guys are!"

How can these old soldiers behave properly when they get together?

After Qian Chuan'er said this, the topic started to go off track.

Qin Chuan then said, the scholar Chen Hanwen is still the toughest!
Qin Chuan said this, and his partner Ma Tianfang naturally responded, asking, "What's so hard about the scholar? Why didn't I see it? He didn't even dare to accept a wife from our Northeast who wanted to give birth to his child! To me, he is just a silver-coated wax spear head!"

This was really exposing old secrets. The veterans all knew about Chen Hanwen's engaged wife who had traveled thousands of miles to find her husband, and they were extremely envious.

Chen Hanwen was naturally blushed by Ma Tianfang's words, but before he could figure out how to respond, Qin Chuan continued, "That's why I said the scholar is tough, the cooked duck - is tough with its mouth!"
Qin Chuan's words naturally caused the soldiers to burst into laughter, and that time, the disrespectful Wang Laomao laughed the most!
Chen Hanwen, who was being bullied by everyone, also knew that he had to fight back when he was with this bunch of soldiers. We are all veterans, why do you bastards laugh at me?

Chen Hanwen blushed and said, "Who can be as hard as Uncle Wang?" Then he turned around and ran away without saying anything else.

The veterans were stunned for a moment, then after listening to Chen Hanwen's nonsensical remark "Who can be tougher than Uncle Wang?" and pondering for a moment, they also burst into laughter.

Yes, who can be as tough as Uncle Wang? He is over fifty years old, but he is still stronger than Uncle Wang! Others are just pretending to be tough, but Uncle Wang is really tough!
Only then did Wang Laomao realize that Chen Hanwen was actually talking about him in a roundabout way.

But when he wanted to chase Chen Hanwen again, Chen Hanwen had already run far away.

Well, the soldiers of the 223rd Regiment who are now attacking Houer Pass are now facing the same problem. They need to have a strong life and a strong gun, or one of them must be especially strong so that they can survive.
The six people hiding behind the huge rock were considered lucky, because at least they had temporarily survived the first wave of attacks, and the firepower of the Japanese army on the mountain could not defeat them.

There were a few more hiding in other places on the hillside, either four or five, and there was no one to watch if there were any other living people. In other words, there was only one squad left in their platoon.

How far are they now from the Japanese position halfway up the mountain? More than 300 meters. As to whether there are other Japanese troops within this 300 meters, it is unknown. In any case, they did not find any during the fire reconnaissance last night.

How far have they climbed from the foot of the mountain now? More than a hundred meters, which means they have completed their staged attack objectives.

According to the battle plan of Battalion Commander Zhu Weiyan, they did not need to attack upwards for the time being, but first occupied this place as a support point, and the second platoon below should also attack upwards. "Platoon leader, what should we do?" a soldier asked.

The platoon leader here of course refers to the first platoon leader. Fortunately, he survived to this day.

"Don't call me platoon leader." The platoon leader said angrily.

"Ah?" The soldier who asked the question was stunned for a moment. "No matter what you are called, it doesn't matter what you are called?" He really didn't understand.

"Call my name." The platoon leader said angrily.

He didn't want to be a platoon leader anymore. When there was no war, he could order people around, but when there was a war, he would have to lead the charge. What was the difference between him and an ordinary soldier? He had had enough of this position!
But the soldier who asked him the question was also irritating. When he heard him say this, he asked, "What's your real name, platoon leader?"

It turned out that the soldier under his command didn't even know his real name. He just knew that he was his platoon leader and kept calling him "Platoon Leader".

"Call me Meng Lingdong!" said the platoon leader.

"That won't work. You are the commander and we are soldiers," said the soldier in embarrassment.

"Ha!" Meng Lingdong was amused by the soldier, "You still recognize me as your superior, right?"

"Yes." The soldier replied quickly.

But he was the only one who answered, while the other soldiers remained silent.

"Acknowledge that I am your superior, then all of you should rush up now." Meng Lingdong said.

"Ah?" The soldier was embarrassed. He really didn't expect that he would end up like this after admitting that the platoon leader was the platoon leader. No wonder others didn't say anything.

"Look, look, then follow me and rush out." Meng Lingdong said again.

But after he finished speaking, he looked at the soldiers huddled together, either avoiding his gaze or with flickering eyes, but none of them had any intention of rushing out.

"So don't tell me that I'm your superior. I don't intend to force you out with a gun," said Meng Lingdong.

After he said this, the soldiers visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Lingdong actually understood the thoughts of these soldiers very well.

When they first rushed up the mountain from the foot of the mountain, it would be more accurate to say that they were forced up by the guns of the supervision team behind them rather than charging bravely.

And now? Now more than half of the platoon has been killed, and those who survived have a foothold, and the supervisory team at the bottom of the mountain cannot see them all due to limited vision, so why are they still charging forward at the risk of their lives?

Meng Lingdong is a veteran, and he understands these soldiers. In fact, he really doesn't want these soldiers to charge, and he doesn't even want to lead these soldiers to charge himself.

But these soldiers were all from his platoon, how could he not know what each of them was like? It is said that one is not afraid of god-like opponents but teammates who are like pigs, he does not want to fight with these soldiers anymore, these guys might have to "sell" themselves for their own lives at a critical moment.

That's why he said that I was not the platoon leader.

"You all just hide here, I'll go out by myself." Meng Lingdong said.

"Platoon leader, don't go out. We are not a suicide squad." The soldier who had been talking to him couldn't bear to see Meng Lingdong want to go out.

Meng Lingdong grinned as if he was not smiling, but he just lay down and then climbed out using the cover of the big rock.

He had no intention of charging, but that didn't mean he was still happy to be with these soldiers.