The War of Resistance

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang and Xue Ming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.

When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, hiding his merit and fame.

When I was leisurely passing by Xinling to drink, I took off my sword and stretched my knees forward. "

The poem above is taken from "Xia Ke Xing" by the poet Li Bai.

If we say that the great poet Li is talented, how can we say that he wrote this poem? It would be superfluous to describe this poem again using language and words.

Shixian's poem is very concise. If you describe it again, what's the point?

It's like when a literati encounters a pot of good tea, the aftertaste, the aftertaste, and the gorgeous words are all redundant. It's not as refreshing as the old man saying "This tea is so fragrant!"

The so-called knight-errant is a fairy tale for adults after all, and Li Bai’s knight-errant only exists in his drunken imagination. There really is such a knight who kills the enemy and flings his sleeves coolly, and no one can find him. Traces?

Whether they are so-called knights or heroes, they are also human beings, people who are stronger than ordinary people. They can only be lucky to escape with their lives after killing the enemy, so don't talk about temperament and demeanor.

Therefore, after throwing out a few air-explosion grenades, Shang Zhen crawled out of the pile of wounded Japanese soldiers at night!

He crawled past the wounded Japanese soldiers who were still groaning. Even though he knew that he could kill several more invaders just by stabbing them with his bayonet, he never took action again.

He is a contented man.

I have killed a lot of Japanese Japs tonight, at least I can do it today. If I continue to make trouble, I may risk my own life. My life is more valuable than that of the Japs. If I stop complaining today, How will you fight the Japanese in the future?

Since he decided not to quarrel with the Japanese army anymore, Shang Zhen stood up after climbing out of the pile of Japanese soldiers, and ran as far away as possible with his waist bent as lightly as possible.

What happened next proved how wise Shang Zhen's choice was.

Just a mile after he left the Japanese troops who had been embarrassed by him, a "boom" sound came from the distance.

Shang Zhen looked up and saw a meteor rising straight into the sky. He subconsciously lay down, and then the "meteor" exploded in the sky right above his head.

right! It's Tianyu above him! The sky directly facing his head exploded!

And at this moment, Shang Zhen felt that a blazing sun suddenly appeared above his head. Everything around him was like daytime. He even saw a small grass right in front of him. The heart of the grass was light red. Yes, the tips of the grass are green.

But so what, right after that Shang Zhen had the feeling of being stripped naked, yes, that kind of stripping Chi-Ji naked and throwing it in front of everyone!

"His grandma! Aren't these idiots night owls?" Shang Zhen cursed in a low voice. He suppressed the panic in his heart, but just when he raised his head slightly, a box cannon was already in his right hand. He pulled it out, and even "broke" the gun head open when he rubbed it against his thigh!

The flare was still shining brightly. Thanks to the light of this flare, the Japanese army in the distance could finally clean up the mess. But on this exceptionally flat open land more than 500 meters away, a Chinese soldier said " The big "font" is lying there.

His body was stained with blood, and his military uniform was in tatters. To use the idiom of "incomplete body", he was completely naked, but when viewed from a high altitude, he looked so small.

Perhaps that flare was disdainful of such an ordinary soldier who could be easily pulled out on the land of China. It was just following its own trajectory.

In the end, after the flare fell, nothing happened except the lying Chinese soldier and the busy Japanese troops in the distance.

Originally, it was the Chinese soldier who had been "making trouble" with the Japanese army, otherwise it might have stopped tonight.

"Boom", the second flare was fired by the Japanese army, but this time the flare no longer hit the original position, but this time it fell on the head of the Japanese troops who were busy cleaning up the mess in the distance.

At this point, Shang Zhen confirmed that the Japanese army was just checking the battlefield situation when they fired the flare. Naturally, the flare was not sent to him on purpose, but it was just a coincidence that it hit the top of his head.

Shang Zhen was relieved, but he did not get up immediately because the surrounding terrain did not allow it.

It was dark and he was not a local. After attacking the Japanese army, he slipped out of the enemy's wounded soldiers without distinguishing the terrain, north, south, or east. However, the position he was in now was full of positive energy. Large open areas.

It didn't matter that he was lying down at this moment. This was a semi-hilly area, and even in an open area, the terrain wouldn't be able to hide a person like him. But the prerequisite was that he had to lie down. If he bent down and stood up, what would happen if he stood up? Maybe it will come into the sight of the Japanese army.

Shang Zhen could only lie down, thinking, I don't believe you guys can keep firing the flares!

It's not wrong to say that Shang Zhen thought this way, but this time the Japanese army fired flares for more than half an hour.

The time between Japanese flares rising became longer and longer. Shang Zhen finally got up and ran forward. However, who would have thought that he only ran a few steps when he heard a "boom" sound, and the Japanese army The flares were fired again.

Shang Zhen lay down, cursing in his mind why the little devil had a convulsion today. Why wasn't the flare finished when he fired it? Why don't he go over and cause trouble again? Shang Zhen thought.

After the flare fell again, the Japanese army never fired it again.

Shang Zhen turned around and saw that the flashlight was on again at the place where he had made trouble. In the swaying beam of light, he could see the Japanese soldiers carrying the wounded or supporting each other towards his left front, where the flares were raised. figure.

He was already far away from there, and the Japanese soldiers were short. From Shang Zhen's perspective, the Japanese seemed so short.

Shang Zhen, who originally thought that this would be the end of the night, wanted to settle the matter, but his desire to fight the Japanese suddenly came back to life. His grandma was a bitch, and good things come in pairs. He should fight the little Japanese again. For example, he had another one just now. Where flares go up.

Wherever a flare goes up, you little devil will be shot, oh! Doesn't this sound legendary?

Can't you little devil be able to illuminate? This time I will "snuff out" your bright light twice in succession, and I will extinguish your arrogance.

I'll just shoot you twice from a distance. I don't necessarily have to kill many of you, but I will. I'll make you sick to death!

Thinking of this, Shang Zhen walked diagonally around the place where the light had just risen. At this time, he completely forgot that he had planned not to fight the Japanese tonight.

Otherwise, this person is addicted to everything.

Take smoking, for example. Some people vow to quit smoking. In order to show their determination to quit smoking, they throw both cigarettes and lighters into the trash can.

But once the addiction to smoking started, there was no place to buy cigarettes in the middle of the night, so I went to the trash can again.

Another example is the man and the woman. When the couple got angry, they said harsh words, "Whoever wants to find you is a f*****" to share a room!

But just a few days after they were separated, let’s not say who was the first to surrender. Anyway, it was like thunder from the sky or fire from the earth, or firewood met the fierce fire, and the two people came together again - the old cow walked on the mud. ?

For real anti-Japanese warriors, the same goes for fighting Japanese enemies!