The War of Resistance

"Our Forty Army suffered heavy casualties. The Fifty-ninth Army came for reinforcements. I seem to have heard that a brigade from the Fifty-seventh Army also came. So the Japanese can't stand it now. That's all I know." Gao Er Ya Di said the voice.

And just when she mentioned "our forty troops", she didn't forget to give Ma Erpao a fierce look.

The reason here is that although Ma Erpao and the other three veterans said that they were from the Northeast Army when talking to her, their northwest accents could not fool Gao Erya.

The people from the northwest joined the Northeast Army, which made Gao Erya very dissatisfied.

But of course Shang Zhen didn't care about Gao Erya's little expression at this time. What he cared about was only the information Gao Erya brought to him in his words.

The 59th Army came for reinforcements, and I had a relationship with Commander Zhang of the 59th Army.

The little dustpan is in the hospital of the 59th Army. Will it come with the 59th Army? I don’t know how his injury is. He should be able to get off the ground and walk on his own now, right?

Then if Little Dustpan comes, will my people follow?

There is also a brigade coming from the 57th Army. The 57th Army is also from the Northeast Army. I don't know if I can meet my own people this time.

Shang Zhen, who had no intention of fighting, was wandering in his mind, but the sound of gunshots getting closer and closer finally brought him back to reality.

He couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart, and then he looked around at his soldiers again.

Now each of them had wormwood stalks stuck in the back of their hats and even on their buttocks.

Although it looked full of loopholes from his current position, if he didn't pay special attention from fifty or sixty meters away, he really wouldn't be able to tell that there was anyone hiding here.

They don't have those mesh camouflage clothes. If the soldiers can disguise themselves as they do now, it's really thanks to them fighting in the mountains and fields all the time. The clothes have big holes, small eyes, and triangular openings. Otherwise, how could the shrub stem be easily inserted?

The soldiers also learned to use their brains. The hill they abandoned was the only commanding height in this open land, and they could overlook this place from the hill.

What if the Japanese army really went up the hill and really noticed the bushes? Then what's the use of camouflaging their heads? They were lying down, so they also needed to put some grass on their bodies. Ah or something.

However, there are exceptions among them, and that is Ya, a sophomore in high school.

They were dressed in rags, but this girl, a sophomore in high school, was not. After all, her brother was the regiment leader, and she was a female soldier. It was impossible for her to fight as frequently as Shang Zhen and the others, and her clothes were not meant to stand at attention ( zhēng) upright.

Having an extra female soldier is really troublesome, they really treat me like a mother-in-law!

Shang Zhen was a little angry, completely forgetting that there were female soldiers in his original group.

But when Shang Zhen opened his mouth to talk to Gao Erya, he no longer looked angry at all. Instead, he said in a kind tone: "Erya, change your position, hide in the thickest patch of grass, and use mugwort to wrap your legs." Cover up, otherwise the little devil may find you from a high place."

"Is that what you called Erya?" Gao Erya glanced at Shang Zhen, even though she was worried about how to disguise herself, even though then she really got into the densest bush, and used the branches of the bush to hide her Covered by those long legs.

The gunshots were getting louder and louder, and of course the Japanese troops were getting closer and closer. Shang Zhen and the others saw that the Japanese troops on the road were walking through like a long snake array.

Just like in normal battles in Surrey, the Japanese army was really retreating with cross cover, but the Japanese army had a lot of troops. It seemed that there were always two to three hundred people.

"Did you see that a kid fell down?" Xu Shenwei suddenly said in a suppressed but extremely excited tone.

The enemy and we were shooting at each other. If the Japanese fell, they must have been knocked down by the pursuers with their guns!

"I saw it too!" Several soldiers echoed at the same time.

But at this time, Qingfeng Li said regretfully: "It's not that he was knocked down, that guy got up again."

"Ah? No way?" Ma Erpao didn't believe it, and neither did the other soldiers. Everyone just looked at it with wide eyes.

However, they are still about a hundred meters away from the road. In addition, when the Japanese army retreated, some were running slowly and some were running fast. How could it be so easy to see the people passing by?

"Why didn't I see that guy get up?" Dong Qiu said.

"I didn't see it either." Lu Yifei agreed.

But some people are in favor and some are against it.

"I saw that guy getting up." It was Lu Yichun who spoke this time.

"I also saw that dog getting up." The person who agreed with Lu Yichun was Hu Chuang.

At this moment, the boundaries between recruits and veterans were broken, and they had different views on the life and death of the common enemy.

"It's time to get up." It was the old fool who finally ended the argument.

It is recognized by the soldiers that the big old fool has sharp ears and eyes. When the big old fool says this, it is the final word.

"Oh, I'm so happy for nothing. After a long time of trouble, I just fell down." Ma Erpao said angrily, and naturally there was a sigh of regret next.

"Why did my master get up when he said that guy got up?" Gao Erya asked curiously.

"Is your master an ordinary master? That is definitely not an ordinary master. Hehe, he can hear even mosquitoes farting." Ma Erpao joked.

The second-year high school student was convinced that Big Lao Ben would be his master. She didn't care whether Big Lao Ben would accept her as his disciple. In other words, she firmly believed that Big Lao Ben would accept her as his disciple sooner or later.

The reason why Ma Erpao said this was because outsiders like them would naturally watch the fun.

The old man was a monk, and he appeared as a martial arts master among their group of grassroots soldiers. This was legendary enough.

And now a tomboy-like female soldier appeared and asked him to be his apprentice. This was even more legendary. How could a person watching the excitement be so fearful?

The old fool called Gao Erya master again. Naturally, he could no longer meditate like an elephant in silence this time. After all, the battlefield was not far away from them.

Because the soldiers were laughing at Ma Erpao's joke, among the chaotic gunfire, they heard a "pop" sound just a few meters in front of them.

This "pop" sound is all too familiar to soldiers. It is the sound of bullets entering the ground.

Logically speaking, when the bullet flew over and hit the soil, it should have made a "chirp" sound, but this time it changed from a relatively sharp "chirp" to a muffled "pop". As you can imagine, hitting this The place where the shot was fired was far enough away from here, and the bullet had no momentum left.

"Damn it, who shot these guns? They all reached his grandma's house!" Ma Erpao cursed angrily.

The Japanese army was fleeing, and they were on the flank of the Japanese army. It was impossible for the Japanese army to shoot at them, so this shot must have come from the pursuing soldiers, and this shot was also the so-called stray bullet on the battlefield.

It's just that this stray bullet's deflection was a bit outrageous. It's no wonder Ma Erpao scolded it.

They scolded them, but no matter how much they scolded them, they were just watching from the other side, watching the Japanese army continue to retreat along the road, and because of the obstruction of the hills, they did not see where the pursuers were.

"It's over, it looks like these little Japs have escaped!" Xu Shenwei felt regretful when she saw that the long Japanese army was almost halfway across.

He tilted his head and glanced at Shang Zhen. He saw that Shang Zhen had put down the telescope but his face was expressionless. Naturally, he meant to let the Japanese soldiers leave.

Everyone fell silent.

Although this response should be said that the Japanese army had defeated the battle, it was not the kind of "return in victory" that plundered the village and chased the pigs and sheep with old hens on their bayonets. Although they now have more people and fewer guns, they are a tired army. They no longer had the courage to harass the Japanese troops, but they were still unwilling to accept the withdrawal of the Japanese troops.

"How about, sir, your marksmanship is accurate and you can give the little devil a few more shots." Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore, it was Hu Chuang.

Shang Zhen frowned, and he regretted it now.

Is it useful to just regret now? He didn't mind shooting at the Japanese if it was just him.

But now I still have ten of them, no! Eleven people! He didn't want to leave soldiers like himself who had experienced a hail of bullets here.

While Shang Zhen was thinking about it, Big Boss suddenly said: "Everyone, be careful, I heard the sound of horse hooves!"

Upon hearing what the big old fool said, the soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then became a little disapproving.

What's strange about the sound of horse hooves? There were four carriages among the Japanese troops retreating from the south. Although they could hear the sound of horse hooves with their hearing, they really couldn't hear it!

The pursuers and the Japanese troops were still shooting at each other, and people were shouting and horses were barking on the road, so who could hear the few sounds of horse hooves among the noise.

However, after being reminded by Big Boss, Shang Zhen's expression became serious. He made a quiet gesture and listened carefully. The soldiers also quickly lowered their bodies.

And then they finally heard a distinctive sound, the dull sound of horse hoofbeats. It couldn't be coming from a few horses pulling a carriage, it should be a group of horses!

"Over there, chasing me from the south, no! I came here in a roundabout way!" At this time, the old man lay on the ground and pointed to the south and said.