War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 239: Old Huang loves his work too much! (Thanks to the 500 yuan reward from the book friend!)

Under the cover of night, Lao Huang was shivering in the ambush site. When he turned his head to look, he found that the ambush sites around him were well set, but when he was breathing out, he was determined to put a handful of snow in his mouth, so that the Japanese wouldn't find it when they come to repair the telephone lines!

This time it's OK. It was already cold, and I had to stuff snow into my mouth to prevent my breath from coming out, which made the soldiers under my command very cold...

"Don't even move!"

Not long after Lao Huang gave his orders, he vaguely heard voices of conversation and electric batons flashing in the distance... He couldn't understand what was said, and it didn't sound like a dialect, but the voices were getting closer and closer. When he saw a team appearing in the woods with equipment on their backs, he finally understood what they were saying!
Not far away, the Japanese soldier rubbed his hands with his gun on his back, kept breathing out of his mouth, and kept cursing the weather: "Captain Ikeda, isn't this too cold?"

"In this kind of weather, how could the problem with the phone be related to the phone line? It is impossible for the troops at Xifengkou to bypass our defense zone and cut off the phone line..."

"Shut up and stop complaining!"

"The mission of our communications soldiers is to ensure smooth communication between the battlefield and the rear..."

The Japanese soldier who had dug out the telephone wire and was pulling it forward suddenly found that the wire, which was originally buried underground, was no longer difficult to pull out due to being pressed by the soil. He immediately raised his head and shouted, "Something's happening!"

Snapped!
Then, the flashlights shining around him were focused in front of him at the same time, shining on the telephone line that he was constantly fiddling with, until the entire cut telephone line was pulled over by him, and then Captain Ikeda shouted: "Alert!"

Old Huang lay under the weeds, watching the electric baton light disperse again. The Japanese soldiers took off their guns and began to look for the enemy who might still be there...

"Aim along the light source, all platoons, fire indiscriminately, ready!"

"beat!"

Da da da da da!
Ta-ta-ta-ta!

All the machine guns in the row fired at the same time, and the gunfire was connected into one at a distance of more than 20 meters!
What? Why not wait until the enemy gets closer to save ammunition?

Not that!
There was no way Old Huang would let the Japanese get close to him. He wanted to fight back when he saw the light of the electric baton just now. This was the result of his repeated endurance.

Click, click, click!

There were sounds of empty fire from several guns around him at the same time, and then Old Huang shouted, "Cease fire!"

He didn't even go out. Instead, he watched all the electric batons rolling on the ground. No light source was being held up. Then he asked, "How many people are there in a team?"

"Ten?"

"The number is correct!"

"Listen to my orders. If you still have bullets in your guns, rush forward to investigate. If you don't have any bullets, change the magazine immediately. Quick!"

A squad of soldiers got up from the ground holding their guns and rushed over. Then, the soldiers who had replaced the bullets stood up again. At this moment, the one who rushed out first turned back and shouted: "Huang Ying, you are all shot to pieces, come over!"

Old Huang then got up from the ground and quickly ordered: "Collect all the grenades from the devils, don't take their guns and ammunition, put them together with the equipment to repair the telephone lines, and use our grenades to tie trip wires to hold them down, quickly!"

The soldiers searched the Japanese soldiers one by one according to his instructions. Some soldiers picked up the electric batons on the ground and took out a small box from the Japanese soldiers. They frowned as they read the words on the box: "Workers..."

"Tang, doesn't it say 'Love work' Tang?" Another literate soldier said, "Although we don't understand what the Japanese say, many of their characters have our own radicals, and some characters are even written in our cursive style."

The soldier looked up and asked, "Captain Huang, what is this love of work?"

Old Huang turned around and cursed: "Didn't I tell you it was candy?"

"Can you eat it?"

"Sugar! Sugar! It's not shit. Do you think you can eat it? What's wrong with that?" After cursing, Lao Huang remembered that Xu Chaoyang seemed to have said during training that sugar can relieve hunger immediately after eating. Doesn't that mean you won't be hungry and your body will be warm?

"Everyone come here, take a piece each, put it in your mouth, and quickly retreat. If you hear gunshots here, the Japs will be here soon, hurry!"

Old Huang doesn't know what the result will be if he eats this thing...

He just heard Xu Chaoyang telling his subordinates about the functions of military equipment from various countries during breaks in training. Among them, "sugar" was highlighted, saying that this thing has many benefits and it would be even more powerful if someone who understands the technology puts it into the explosives.

At that time, many soldiers did not believe it. It was Old Yang, who was beside Xu Chaoyang, who testified that they had tried it. Only then did the soldiers gradually believe it. Some of them even went to Duolun to buy some candy to keep.

But Old Huang had no idea that this 'love for work' and the 'candy' they eat are totally different things!
"Huangying, it's done."

Old Huang also had candy in his mouth. The problem was that when he saw a soldier reporting to him with a silly smile, he asked in confusion: "Why are you smiling silly?"

The soldier didn't seem to notice that he was happy: "Am I happy?"

"Your mouth is almost splitting to your ears!"

"You didn't feel it? Maybe I was happy."

"You're so happy about killing two devils?"

"Pack up and retreat quickly, the Japanese will be here soon."

"Huang Ying, come if you want, and beat them up if you want!"

Old Huang was confused!

This is the person I brought here, can he speak out?
But when he looked at that face again, he didn't think there was anything wrong. This kid had been following him since the army was in the northwest... for many years...

What's wrong?
Forget it, no more!

"Hurry, let's get out of here first!"

This group of guys set a trap for the Japanese. They placed the tools for repairing telephone lines and the telephone lines on the grenades tied with tripwires. They also took away all the grenades from the Japanese soldiers and then turned around and left. But when they left, Lao Huang found something wrong again.

They had been out of Xifengkou for a whole day, and had not eaten or drunk anything for the whole day, but the people under their command ran like lightning, all sprinting out of the woods. Old Huang was still muttering to the people behind them: "Aren't we still going to fight the Japanese? Why are they running faster than rabbits when we tell them to retreat!"

This time he felt that the people in front of him were like the troops he led, but he didn't think about whether the troops he led could run at such a speed, especially when they were lying in the freezing cold and shivering all over!
Woo!
The night wind swept through the valley downhill from the northeastern heights behind Xifengkou. The platoon under Lao Huang's command rushed out of the dense forest like lightning behind the enemy's line and ran directly to the east for a full hour, running at full speed for an hour!
Yes, they had practiced long-distance running under Xu Chaoyang’s training... but that was called one hour at full speed!

Yes, when they were in Duolun, they practiced ambushes, and the two words Xu Chaoyang shouted most often were "speed"... But that was running at full speed for an hour!

This bunch of guys rushed directly to Baitaizi along the valley behind the Northeastern Highlands, each of them was like a madman, not caring about anything. Even Old Huang's hair was blown by the wind while he was running...

He felt as if he was younger and had endless energy. It seemed as if running for such a short while was nothing. He even felt an urge in his heart, an urge to prove that he was not a coward and that he could fight the Japanese!
And the white platform is right in front of you!
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(End of this chapter)