The War of Resistance

There are all kinds of people.

Some people are very smart and can always control others.

Some people are not smart at all and think they are smart, so they are always controlled by others.

Some people have no concept of controlling or being controlled at all, and spend their entire lives in a state of confusion, always following what others say.

A great man once said, "All species compete for freedom in the frosty sky." All living beings are struggling actively or passively thinking that they are free.

And the same goes for soldiers.

For the vast majority of Chinese soldiers nowadays, there is not much difference between joining camp A and camp B. Anyway, they are all for promotion and wealth.

As for being cannon fodder, death is only an instant anyway. Aren't all soldiers like this?

Well, the same is true for Wu Ziqi.

Wu Ziqi is a simple person. At this time, he is still holding his box cannon. Yes, this box cannon is his own, because after successfully covering Shang Zhen's retreat, Shang Zhen said, "Wu Ziqi, show your performance." That’s right! This gun is yours!”

"Really?" The huge joy at that time made Wu Ziqi forget his troubles of shooting at those companions who had been hanging out with him for more than a year.

What did you do with those companions? That is to share a broken gun, and we have fought together, fought, robbed money, played with money, cheated money and robbed people, but these joys are not as good as his owning a twenty-ring box cannon. happy!

And when Wu Ziqi woke up from the joy of owning a fast gun and a good gun, he still didn't forget to reach out to Shang Zhenyi: "Bullet."

Shang Zhen actually took out a small but heavy cloth bag from his lower back and put it in his hand. Then Shang Zhen patted his shoulder and said, "Kill more little devils and two devils. Don't kill them." People, don’t let down this good gun!”

Wu Ziqi said "Oh" out of habit, but then Shang Zhen said again: "Repeat it!"

Wu Ziqi, who was already unpacking the bullet bag, was stunned for a moment: "What are you repeating?"

"What - what did I just say to you?" Shang Zhen was so angry that Wu Ziqi, who was really a bit immodest, almost shouted out the Chinese curse.

"Oh." Wu Ziqi responded again. He remembered and repeated, "Kill more little devils and two devils, but not ordinary people. Don't let this good gun down."

Shang Zhen nodded with satisfaction.

As far as Shangzhen is concerned, as long as Wu Ziqi doesn't betray him and sincerely follows him to fight the Japanese, he doesn't mind giving Wu Ziqi a box cannon.

In Shang Zhen's eyes, protecting one's life and killing the enemy is the first priority, and form is always second. The same can be said for the soldiers in an iron-clad camp and the weapons. If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come in!

When looking at Wu Ziqi's matter, Shang Zhen's view is relatively accurate. Talking about national justice with Wu Ziqi is not possible at least yet. If we apply the words of Leng Xiaozhi's progressive students, Wu Ziqi's "national consciousness has not yet been established" Awakening”.

In Shang Zhen's inner thoughts, I don't care whether you are awakened or not, as long as you can fight the Japanese.

Wu Ziqi was left in place by Shang Zhen, who was hiding in the ruins of a house and looking south.

In Shang Zhen's eyes, that side can be said to be a city, even though people call it a village, the village of Taierzhuang.

There are also tall gate towers and thick city walls there, but the gate tower is still there, but one part of the thick city walls has collapsed.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention a city wall, so the collapsed city wall turned into a mountain again.

From Shang Zhen's perspective, he could see many black spots like ants climbing up the mountain. They were Japanese troops.

"The city is broken -" Although Shang Zhen had a premonition, he still felt his heart being tugged.

What kind of aircraft, artillery or explosives did the Japanese army have to use to bring down such a thick city wall? Shang Zhen knew that there must be countless corpses of Chinese officers and soldiers lying on top of the ruins of the city wall.

At this time, Shang Zhen suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart. Although everyone was fighting the Japanese, he felt that he had taken advantage of the opportunity. He should have been on the city wall, accompanying him. Those anti-Japanese officers and soldiers fought together and collapsed together with the thick city wall.

After a while, Shang Zhen got rid of this emotion. He took several deep breaths. He needed to face reality.

He came here just to watch the battle, but what should he do if the city was destroyed?

I wonder if the little Japs have occupied the entire Taierzhuang. If the little Japs have taken over the entire Taierzhuang, Lu Dahu Camp will not be able to take care of it, but what about the few of his own people?

Just as Shang Zhen was thinking about it, he heard gunshots and explosions. The sounds came from Taierzhuang. It was obvious that the defenders had not given up resistance.

Shang Zhen's spirit couldn't help but be lifted up, the crops would be saved if they didn't die! As long as we don't give up resistance, we will still enter Taierzhuang. If others don't tell us, we have to get out the little monk, the Taoist priest, and that Wang Xiaodan!

Shang Zhen looked around and carefully started to return the way he came.

This place is not close but not far from Taierzhuang. He has already entered the hinterland of the Japanese army outside Taierzhuang, and this is why he cannot bring Wu Ziqi in.

Because of this, there were always Japanese troops active around them, even though the Japanese soldiers in groups of three or three were busy with their own affairs and did not notice that a Chinese soldier like him had slipped in.

The route Shang Zhen used when he came in was carefully observed. It was nothing more than using various covers, woods, ruins, and the ups and downs of the terrain.

This route is almost impossible. If it is even a little bit off, it is likely to be discovered by the Japanese army.

Either crawling, running, leaping or waiting, Shang Zhen began to move towards a forest in the distance. When he got there, he was far away from this area, and he could continue to circle west.

Maybe there was a risk, maybe there was a risk, but no matter what, Shang Zhen had never experienced anything dangerous. But just when he hid behind a dirt bag, he suddenly heard something coming from behind the high hill on the right. shouted the Japanese.

Shang Zhen didn't understand Japanese either, but the sound sounded similar to the sound of Chinese people shouting labor chants together.

Shang Zhen hid behind the dirt bag and watched. He first saw two Japanese soldiers "carrying" two ropes on their shoulders coming out from behind the high hill.

The two ropes were pulled straight, so naturally they were not carrying, but it was obvious that the two Japanese soldiers were dragging heavy objects!

The Japanese were shouting the labor call, which was obviously not the sound of two people. When the rope was dragged to a certain extent, Shang Zhen saw the barrel of the cannon exposed behind the high hill.

Sure enough, the little devil is dragging a cannon!

Shang Zhen had seen Japanese mortars and had successfully "robbed" them, but he had never observed Japanese artillery.

The gun was soon dragged out and pushed out. The short and thick barrel, the shield made of steel plates, and the windlass that looked similar to Chinese carriages were also being pushed by Japanese troops.

It turns out that there is a Japanese artillery position!

Shang Zhen felt his little heart suddenly jump "thump" and "thump". His hand moved subconsciously, and he wanted to open the gun head.

But after all, he was no longer a recruit. He had long passed the time of passion, and all his little thoughts started to spin quickly again.

Since it is a Japanese artillery position, there must be more than one cannon. There should be Japanese infantry around it, right?

I can kill some artillery, but how many cannons can I blow up? What to use to fry? I am only one person!

Alas, Shang Zhen couldn't help but sigh, and the enthusiasm that had just surged finally calmed down.