The War of Resistance

After many battles, and under the humming and teaching of that old slippery old Huotou, Shang Zhen is no longer that rookie Xiaobai after all. Of course, his worry is justified, and the following facts are also It certainly proves this.

"It's not that I give you the most dangerous work, but you, the spies and the spies, made our regiment leader not at ease.

So now I will give you a chance to show that you are not spies, and you charge to the other side, and I will not need you to charge in the future!" Zhang Xiancai said.

Rush to the other side? Shang Zhen, who was hiding behind the houses, all looked forward.

There is a small river ahead, and the river is only more than ten meters wide.

But the problem is which river not only has a river course, but also has no water on both sides of the river.

It was just winter now, and the middle of the river did not freeze, but a thin layer of ice stubble had formed on both sides of the river near the shore.

No matter how small Ningyuan County is, it is still a county. On the edge of the county, there is a small river that sometimes has water and sometimes has no water. Then there must be a bridge on this river. It is impossible for the residents of the city to walk in and out of the muddy water.

So there is a bridge over the small river, a stone arch bridge that can pass two carriages side by side.

Now, Zhang Xiancai asked Shang Zhen and his group of thirteen people, no, including the small dustpan, there should be fourteen people, but Zhang Xiancai ordered these fourteen people to rush to the bridge.

It is conceivable that if the opposite side is really occupied by the Japanese army, then when they pass the highest point in the middle of the stone arch bridge, bullets like raindrops will definitely hit their faces, and then they will fall to the ground, their blood It will be immersed in the stone bridge and flow directly into the unfrozen river below!

Ants are still alive, Shang Zhen and the others are soldiers, but they may not be considered soldiers. Who doesn't want to find ways to survive in this war?

However, they have no choice now, what Zhang Xiancai said to them was still polite, but since they said it, it was a military order, and they could go up even if they didn't want to. This is the army!

Yes, after charging this time, at least they won't have to charge again with Zhang Xiancai in the future.

Doesn't that mean you don't need to charge anymore? People are so fucking dead, so do you need to charge again?

It turns out that we are the cannon fodder that is often said!

The same sentence was on the minds of Shang Zhen and all of them at the same time.

"Get ready!" Zhang Xian said.

In this case, it is impossible for a person to be cowardly, and when Hou looks at the mountain, he wants to shrink back.

But where is there room for him to shrink back this time?

Hou Wangshan only took a step back, and was blocked by Zhang Xiancai's men from behind. At the same time, Zhang Xiancai's men had already started to take out their guns!

Do you have to ask what does end the gun mean? Now that Zhang Xiancai's entire company is the supervisor team, do you dare to retreat? Fa-rectification on the spot!

"Let's go." Wang Laomao was helpless, and he started to smoke the box.

"Wait!" Unexpectedly, Shang Zhen spoke suddenly at this time.

"What?" Zhang Xiancai looked at Shang Zhen and squinted his eyes at the same time, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and his hand was already touching the box cannon on his waist.

This is war, this is the army. At this time, life is like grass on the plain. If it is blown by the wind, it will be broken. Do you want to be born again when the spring breeze blows? Then wait for the next reincarnation!

"Maganer, let's go." Old Mao Wang said helplessly.

"Well, how about I go up alone first? After all, I don't know if there are any Japanese on the opposite side." Shang Zhen suddenly stared at Zhang Xiancai and asked.

Um? When Shang Zhen said this, the people around were shocked at first and then confused. What does Shang Zhen mean? Is this knowing that there will be Japanese soldiers on the other side, if he uses his own life to walk the road for others?

But what's the point of him doing this?

Even if he's dead, don't they and these people have to do it again? That is impossible!

"If there are really Japanese on the opposite side, if there are too many people going up, they may rush into the enemy's line. It's useless for you to go alone!" After being shocked and puzzled, Zhang Xiancai didn't take it seriously.

"It's different, I have a trick I want to try!" Shang Zhen said again.

"One trick? What kind of trick?" Zhang Xiancai, Lao Huotou, and Wang Laomao around Shang Zhen asked at the same time.

Thousands of troops cross such a "single-plank bridge", is there really a second choice? People around thought that Shang Zhen's statement was an insult to their IQ!

"Do you think it's okay to do this?" Shang Zhen lowered his voice, and the people around him listened to Shang Zhen's words with wide eyes in disbelief.

It's a matter of life and death, who doesn't care? Even the sick old Huo Tou, who claimed to be sick and whose eyes were always stuck, didn't blink!

And then, there was no doubt that Shang Zhen actually convinced that Zhang Xiancai, that is, two minutes later, a soldier in the Northeast Army uniform appeared.

He is not short, but he is really too thin. The fat military uniform was blown by the early winter wind, as if what was bound in the military uniform was only a slender hemp pole!

With a rifle in his left hand and a piece of paper in his right, he hurried up the stone arch bridge.

And because he was running so fast, the small military satchel he was wearing slung over his body bumped up and down.

While running, the soldier tried to press the small satchel with his left hand holding the gun, and at the same time, his right hand was also on his back.

His situation inevitably made everyone who saw this scene have an association, this is a signal soldier.

He must be going to deliver the letter!

It's just because the situation is urgent, but he didn't even have time to stuff the piece of paper with the information into the satchel behind him!

Will the Japanese on the opposite side shoot?

At this time, there were hundreds of officers and soldiers watching him behind the emaciated soldier, all of whom were thinking about the same question.

At this time, the soldier rushing up the arch bridge was Shang Zhen!

What choice does the cannon fodder have? If you can have a choice, it is not cannon fodder.

But there is a cannon fodder here who has a choice. His method is that his cannon fodder pretends to be a messenger to replace all their cannon fodder!

If the Japanese army on the other side opened fire, it would not be a choice of narrow death, but a choice of ten deaths!

However, Shang Zhen had no choice, he didn't want to die for himself or the dozen or so people around him, so he, bet!

He pretended to be a signal soldier, rushed to the bridge by himself, and then deliberately took a piece of paper in his hand to let the Japanese army on the opposite side think that he was holding information.

What he bet is that the Japanese army saw that he was the only one who got another piece of information. If the Japanese army wanted to get this information, they would not beat him to death!

Why didn't the Japanese army kill him?

That's why he didn't put that piece of paper in his satchel. He was running close to the right side of the stone bridge. If he was shot and fell to the ground, his hand would loosen, and then the piece of paper It will float down from the stone bridge lightly.

Regardless of whether the piece of paper fell into the river or on the river beach, the Japanese army would not be able to see the contents of the piece of paper!

Shang Zhen, this is the bet!

As for when he got off the bridge and went to the family guarding the small bridge on the opposite side, no matter if the Japanese army wanted to catch him alive or shoot him again, let's talk about it!

As for being in a hurry, where did Shang Zhen get the paper? His piece of paper was the farewell letter that Li Yajuan wrote to him earlier!

That little girl with a round face, if you bless me alive, I will consider finding someone with a small waist and a small butt like you as my wife!

In order to relieve his tension, Shang Zhen thought endlessly while running.

It's five o'clock again, and the manuscripts are no longer used. I am painful and happy.