The War of Resistance

Although everyone started to be careful with Hu Biao's order, but when the faint sound of heavy machine gun firing came from behind, even everyone became distracted.

"Finally the fight has started!" Even Hu Biao, who gave the order to pay attention to the alert, sighed softly, how much expectation was contained in this voice.

Sure enough, the moment the heavy machine gun rang out, the gunshots became continuous.

The gunshots were like the unintelligible sound of firecrackers they heard in Fengtian City on New Year's Eve when they were stationed at Beidaying.

"Bullets flew across the sky, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the enemy was beaten to pieces by our heavy machine guns.

We no longer need to charge against the enemy's artillery fire, let those dwarfs from the East, let those traitors who forget their ancestors tremble! "Chen Hanwen, a half-hearted literati, impromptuly recited half-heartedly.

Soldiers, Qiu Baye, especially the soldiers in China nowadays, especially the soldiers in the Northeast.

Since the founding of the Republic of China, each family has its own soldiers. Although there are some with better discipline, many of them are also **, not to mention that the Northeast Army has a beard.

The beard is the bandit, and the old man is the biggest beard, and in the end the justifiable superior succeeds.

The Northeast is not a place with profound humanistic heritage, and the development of the Northeast is the result of entering the Guandong.

In such a place where the folk customs are rough and sturdy, the army produced here is not very humanistic.

To say that the time when Chen Hanwen was most respected in Hu Biao's company was when he wrote family letters for others.

Other than that, most of the time, the veterans in the company often laughed at Chen Hanwen's sourness.

A great man once said that power grows out of the barrel of a gun.

In the Northeast of Gata, it is a place that embodies the law of the jungle of the supremacy of force. You said those big soldiers like Qiu Ba, who would take Chen Hanwen seriously?

But at this time, Chen Hanwen was pulling the text here, but he was unexpectedly sought after by the soldiers around him.

"Okay!" Old Mao Wang, who had never liked Chen Hanwen very much, praised him, and boasted, "People with ink in their stomachs speak louder than us old men!"

"Yes, yes, the words of people like us can't fit a basket of dirt, and the words of our scholars can definitely fit a donkey cart!" Li Fushun, the new platoon leader, also praised.

It was rare to be praised, and Chen Hanwen felt ashamed on his face, and his fair face turned slightly red.

This time, everyone in Hu Biao's company has settled down. Although they are listening to the gunshots behind them like wind and rain, no one has the head to look at them anymore. The company commander Hu Biao naturally I don't want to interfere anymore, just let my subordinates fool around here.

It is a folk custom for people in the Northeast to be able to talk and talk, at least among Hu Biao and the others, those who talk less now are like Shang Zhen.

But Shang Zhen is just a recruit, what if Shang Zhen becomes a veteran?

"Listen, our tanks are firing!" Hu Biao, the company commander, said suddenly amidst the ridicule of the crowd.

Naturally, the veteran's ears were not bad. Even Shang Zhen could hear the faint sound of artillery from behind under Hu Biao's suggestion.

"Beautiful!" Zhu Kaishan said very relieved.

"Is that ordinary beauty?" At this time, Hou Wangshan helped out, "That's quite beautiful, that's very beautiful, that's really **** beautiful!"

Hou Wangshan's words caused another burst of laughter.

In the Northeast dialect, the term "beautiful" generally refers to a certain woman who is particularly beautiful, and it also refers to a woman with a pungent style that can be matched by both meat and vegetarian.

If the woman's surname is Wu, she's called Wu Damei, and if the woman's surname is Ma, she's called Ma Damei.

Of course, there are also times when it is used in reverse, and it is used to refer to a man who likes to brag, but that is derogatory.

And amidst the laughter, they heard the sound of cannons behind them.

"Damn it, the little pony is having fun! Didn't all four cannons go off?" Old Mao Wang said again, "It's going to make those idiots play bombs!"

One small cannon on one tank, a total of four tanks, isn't that four cannons?

But at this time, the company commander Hu Biao frowned and said in a deep voice, "It's enough for the heavy machine gun to fire. Do you still need to fire?"

"What's wrong with firing artillery? The more artillery fires, the faster the battle will end, and the less our losses will be." Li Fushun said next to him.

Li Fushun's logic was valid, and Hu Biao couldn't say anything, so he stopped talking.

They are even in charge of security and cannot see the battlefield.

Since the September 18th Incident launched by the Japanese army, a situation in which you have me and I have you has formed on the battlefields of the entire three northeastern provinces.

Hu Biao and his company have already walked more than 100 miles northeast from Jinzhou City.

Although behind them the Northeast Army was attacking Zhang Xuecheng's puppet army, but right in front of Hu Biao's company, there were also Japanese and puppet troops, and this was also the role of their vigilance.

Everyone was still in high spirits, but at this moment, there was a duller and louder explosion sound from behind them.

And in this explosion, the company commander Hu Biao suddenly said: "It's not right, it seems to be really wrong!"

Not only Hu Biao said ~www.NovelMTL.com~, but veterans like Wang Laomao and Li Fushun also changed their faces.

"What the **** is the movement of the cannon! Do we have cannons?" Wang Laomao asked Li Fushun.

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Li Fushun, whose face also became cloudy, asked back, but then he said, "It doesn't seem to be ours."

At its peak, the Northeast Army had an artillery regiment under each brigade.

It's just that the guns used in their artillery regiment can't be called cannons. The cannons that Hu Biao and the others refer to generally refer to heavy guns with a caliber of more than a large diameter.

But as far as they knew, at least when they guarded the North Camp, all the heavy artillery there fell into the hands of the Japanese army.

Just after the September 18th Incident, what Hu Biaolian was following was a large force, and their large force had already withdrawn to the direction of Jinzhou.

As for the other regions of the three northeastern provinces, there are still some local troops. It is said that Ma Zhanshan, the chairman of Heilongjiang Province, has tens of thousands of people under his command, and some generals of the Northeast Army like Li Du, Wanglin, etc. did not lead out. They are all fighting with the Japanese army. fight.

When everyone was puzzled, there was another dull explosion sound, which was exactly the movement of the cannon that Hu Biao said.

"It's really wrong, something happened!" Hu Biao muttered in his heart, and at the same time, he glanced at veterans like Wang Laomao Li Fushun to signal them to stop talking nonsense.

It has been more than an hour since those four tanks passed by.

If Zhang Xuecheng did not have heavy weapons, then the battle should be over.

But now there is the sound of cannons, and that is really wrong.

What is the situation?

"Feng Zhantian, bring your people here to guard, Wang Laomao Li Fushun, bring your people and follow me!" Hu Biao ordered.