Bright Sword Military System

Chapter 592 Going Against the Trend
Fighting this thing often depends on morale and will.

Of course, it cannot be said that it depends entirely on these, otherwise it will become a "spiritual atomic bomb".

But morale and will are part of the war at any time. Without these, there will be no fighting spirit, and even the best equipment without fighting spirit will lose the war.

Chu Yunfei's 358th Regiment was originally a powerful force. After Chu Yunfei's ideological work, the battalion commanders realized the mistakes and real dangers. After returning to the army, they conveyed Chu Yunfei's thoughts to the other troops. So the whole army changed their mentality and prepared to fight the devils desperately.

If a person has the will to fight and the determination to fight to the death, the combat effectiveness displayed will be completely different. This has caused the 358 regiment to repel the devil's charge several times and prevent it from advancing half a step.

During the period, the devils also engaged in a propaganda war. During the interval between the battles, they sent puppet troops to shout at the defense line of the 358 regiment with loudspeakers from a distance:

"Brothers of the 358th regiment, the imperial army is determined to win this time against Yuncheng, and you can't win!"

"Surrender! Our arms can't twist our thighs. What kind of equipment do you have, and what kind of equipment is the imperial army? They were all raised by their mothers. It's better to live than to die. Why bother?"

"You are bleeding and sacrificing here, but Balu is watching the fun on the top of the mountain. I have seen it too!"

"If Eighth Road had the heart, it would have sent troops down to reinforce you, but now?"

……

If the 358th regiment had been yelled at twice by traitors before, people would have been panicked and unwilling to fight, but now the whole army has been vaccinated, so it has not been affected.

Tang He'an's third battalion just shifted to the front line at this time, he rolled up his cuffs, held a box cannon in his hand and put his military cap on the muzzle, only poked his probe and retracted his head.

He didn't explain anything to his subordinates.

Because he knew that sometimes the more he explained, the worse it would be...it would turn into a guilty conscience.

Not explaining is the best explanation, because this is a kind of disdain for the enemy's propaganda war.

Tang He'an knew that all his subordinates were looking at him, and his performance was the best response.

At this time, Tang He'an had fully understood what Chu Yunfei said, this was a trick played by the devil, and he was very angry because of it: "Damn, you actually treated your grandfather like a monkey, I have never been so shameless when I grow up Pass!"

At this time, the shout sounded from the other end of the trumpet:

"The opposite is Battalion Commander Tang's team, right?"

"Battalion Commander Tang, it's worth fighting for whoever we fight for. If we fight for the Eighth Route Army, that's just one word: Injustice!"

"What is the purpose of life? Isn't it glory and wealth?"

"I've said it here, as long as Battalion Commander Tang speaks, just say what you want!"

……

Tang Hean spat out with a "bah", and then shouted at the mortar gunner a few meters away: "Fantuan, give the fucker a cannonball, if you can't hit you, go up by yourself!"

"Yes!" replied the mortarman.

The mortar player is nicknamed Fantuan because he joined the Jinsui Army for a rice ball at the beginning...Joining the Jinsui Army can get a big ocean, and of course the rest is eaten by the middleman.

This also became a joke among the Jinsui Army for a time, so he got the nickname "Fantuan".

After Fantuan entered the army, he couldn't do anything else, but he used his feeling to shoot mortars, and he hit every shot with accuracy.

Asked what was going on, Fantuan replied: "I don't know what's going on, as long as you grab that thing in your hand, it looks like a shell will be shot out of your head, and you can hit it wherever you can. !"

When Tang Hean heard it, he was a natural born mortar shooter, so he ordered: "Don't do anything in the future, just shoot mortars, and sleep with mortars in your arms at night, understand?"

"Yes!"

As a result, Fantuan was so stupid that he actually fell asleep holding the mortar at night.

Fantuan poked his head quietly from the trench and aimed at the position of the horn, then squatted down and fine-tuned the angle of the mortar according to the impression in his mind.

It's strange to say that Fantuan has never learned arithmetic, let alone parabola, acceleration, or even counting money, but he can play with mortars.

After adjusting for a while, he said to the gunman, "Let it go!"

Without further ado, the ammunition hand took the prepared shells and fired them into the muzzle...

There was only a sound of "boom", a shell whizzed out, and soon there was an explosion. The shell accurately hit the rear of the horn, and the blast wave knocked the horn over, and flew to the ground a few meters away, making a piercing noise.

Needless to say, the traitor who shouted behind the horn was already lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or alive.

The reason why I say "I don't know if I'm dead or alive" is because the "corpse" can still move.

But this is no different from death, because devils will not waste time, energy, especially precious medicinal materials to save a traitor, this has no meaning to devils, they don't even bother to look at the traitor.

Therefore, the end of the traitor is to stay where he is and wait for death slowly.

Cheers came from the Jinsui army's defense line, and Tang He'an happily shouted at Fantuan: "Good job, Fantuan! I will reward you later!"

Fantuan was a little confused. He actually wanted to hit the horn directly to blow it up, but he missed it...

At this time, there was a whistling sound of artillery shells in the air, Tang He'an shouted "Hide", and then the artillery shells fell on the position in pieces.

Just when Tang He'an thought that the devil's shells would be fired for a while, the devil's shells suddenly stopped, replaced by a strange "swish" whistling sound.

"Bazooka?" Tang He'an was a little surprised.

The rocket artillery shells of the 358th regiment have almost been used up, so how can they counterattack on such a large scale.

Then Tang He'an thought of the answer. He jumped up and looked behind the position. In the background of smoke and dust in the distance, there were indeed several trucks, and rockets were being fired from their back seats one after another.

"The Eighth Route Army, it's the Eighth Route Army!" Tang He'an shouted loudly.

The soldiers also cheered loudly, and many of them excitedly took off their hats and waved them backwards.

When Tang Hean recalled this scene after the war, he talked about his feelings:

"Ask me what I was thinking at that time?"

"I didn't think about anything, I just thought about one thing: they are all Chinese!"

"No matter who it is, anyone who can beat devils is a hero!"

In fact, it wasn't just Tang He'an who thought so, other fighters almost thought the same way.

There have been too many cases of brothers killing each other in this land, and that is not what most fighters think in their hearts. They are just controlled by others and unable to fight.

If given a choice, Wang Xuexin believed that most of them would stand on the same front against the devils.

This is also the wish of the vast majority of the people in the country, but some regimes go against the trend for self-interest, power and desire.

(End of this chapter)