The War of Resistance

Is there any safer place than this stove right now? The Japanese soldier was grateful that he could escape this secret battle where he didn't even know where the enemy was.

But just as he continued to crawl in, he suddenly felt something touching his face.

He felt the touch of something. Yes, it was the feeling of cold, temperatureless fingers touching his face.

Not to mention this Japanese soldier, no one would have thought that a hand would reach out from the even darker stove in this dark room and touch his face!

In this situation, what's the difference between a person walking down the street in the middle of the night and suddenly a ghost blowing on the back of his neck?

"Wow" the Japanese soldier shouted at that time, but don't forget that he was lying on the stove and screaming. After the mouth of the kitchen stove was almost blocked, things started to get weird.

This sound really sounded like a ghost in the middle of the night, and so far, it sounded more alarming than the screams of any wounded Japanese soldiers!

But then the Japanese soldier's scream stopped abruptly, like a duck that was suddenly strangled by the neck!

Just because it was inside the stove, the people who had just felt something moving at the mouth of the stove and went to explore it also felt that something was wrong.

Just imagine, the Japanese soldier could feel a human hand touching his face, so how could the owner of that hand feel that his hand touched the face of a Japanese invader?

Therefore, the hand immediately reached forward and pinched the Japanese soldier's neck and pushed him to the ground!

Whether it's a chicken or a goose, if it's pinched by the neck, it still flutters its wings desperately, let alone a big living person.

The fear of death made the Japanese soldier struggle desperately.

Perhaps it was because the space inside the pot was relatively large, and the person who took action could not reach out his hands.

Maybe that person is not a good practitioner, and the strength of that hand is limited after all.

Perhaps the man only pressed the back of his neck with his hand, but did not grab the Japanese soldier's throat.

Who knows the reason in the darkness? Anyway, the Japanese soldier then struggled to open his hand a little, and he yelled again.

It's just that this is the stove, and it is completely filled with ashes after burning firewood. As the Japanese soldier did this, countless flying ash flew up from the endless darkness and penetrated into the mouths and noses of the people inside the stove. inside.

The Japanese soldier whimpered a few times, but then he coughed violently due to the flying ash.

The room was dark and still in chaos. The ubiquitous fly ash inside the stove had turned the place upside down.

But at this moment, the sky outside suddenly lit up, and a flare fired by the Japanese army rose to the top of the alley outside the house.

This sudden change and the long-lost light could not help but cheer up the Japanese soldiers in the room. Once there was light, they were no longer afraid of the Chinese soldiers who attacked and killed them in the darkness.

Although they were killed by the Chinese soldiers and the entire battalion was full of wounded soldiers, they knew that the number of Chinese soldiers would never be large.

The Imperial Japanese Army is also not afraid of death. With the light, they can fight the Chinese soldiers in a bloody battle to the end!

In their opinion, the real death is called death in battle by Chinese soldiers, and it is called jade broken by them. Listen to it, although they are all dead, but judging from the name, their Imperial Japanese Army is higher than the Japanese, that inferior nation!

Under the light, the Japanese soldiers all looked for it, and then they saw a tall Chinese soldier ducking to the side of the large stove, and correspondingly, two soldiers from their Japanese Empire were wilting. There was a pause.

The Chinese soldier had no weapons in his hands, and their two soldiers had no blood stains, but they looked like they were dead!

The enemy finally appeared, and the Japanese soldiers who reacted quickly pointed their rifles at the hiding place of the Chinese soldier.

But at this moment, the accident happened again.

All the Japanese soldiers on their side saw their eyes go dark. The big pot that was originally placed on the stove and could cook a large bag of rice suddenly stood up!

What is this situation? The cauldron was so big that when it stood up, it looked like a large round black shield in the night, but it directly blocked their sight.

But then the big pot fell down on the Japanese army.

The cauldron is very heavy, but the Japanese soldiers are not stupid. Seeing the cauldron tipped over like this, who would let themselves be trapped in this cauldron?

The Japanese soldiers at the edge of the stove retreated, so did the other Japanese soldiers. However, the Japanese soldier who had crawled into the stove pit actually struggled and crawled out!

When he freed his head from the man's hand and pulled his stubborn head out of the pit, he felt really relieved.

Being able to escape from a certain death situation must be the blessing of Amaterasu!

But he crawled back backwards, and he didn't know that a huge iron pot had been pulled down from his head.

No one can look at people with the back of their head, let alone their buttocks, even though there are eyes on their buttocks, so the Japanese soldier who had just crawled out of the stove was hit by the big pot.

If the Japanese commander was so small that he was completely trapped in the cauldron, he would be like the Ninja Turtles of the Yamato nation, so he had an extra layer of protection.

But the problem is, if he is really that turtle, he really shouldn't stick out his glans, so the edge of the big iron pot that looks like a huge turtle shell hits the Japanese soldier on the back of the neck.

Just this one moment, yes, just this one moment, the glans of the Ninja Turtle was broken!

When the Japanese soldiers were watching with fear, gunshots suddenly rang out from inside the cooking pot, "Pap-pap-pap-pap-pap", "Pap-pap-pap-pap-pap", which was the sound of box cannons firing continuously.

The box gun is not a cannon, but at such a short range, the power of the gun has already caught up with a machine gun.

Just imagine what it would be like when a light machine gun fires scattered fire in a room, and the same is true for box guns at this time!

The box cannon has the strongest firepower, but some fish can slip through the net. The reason is because the Japanese soldiers are prone, standing, and squatting. Due to the large height difference, the box cannon cannot take care of all the points. .

A Japanese soldier had already smashed the fuse on the grenade, but just when he was about to throw the grenade out, another box cannon went off.

This time the box cannon sounded at the entrance of the pit.

At this time, the square mouth of the stove pit was like the shooting hole of the bunker, but the box cannon fired again and again.

So in the constant flash of gunfire, the bullet made a clanging sound on the big pot. The sound of the gunfire was the sound of metal friction caused by the bullet penetrating the iron pot.

Fortunately, the distance was close enough. Even the large pots made of inferior iron in China are not indestructible. The bullet was not bounced back in the end, but even if it passed through the cloud, it was barely enough.

And that's all, after all, someone passed through the iron pot and hit the Japanese soldier who was about to throw the grenade with his remaining strength.

A moment later, the Japanese grenade that had not been thrown roared on the spot.

When the shrapnel stopped flying, a Chinese soldier suddenly shouted from behind the cooking pot: "Shang Zhen, is that you?"

One is that Lao Zhe is really busy with his part-time job, and the other is that he has written more than 10 million words of anti-Japanese novels alone.

Writing too much will cause psychological fatigue. I am not a novice. I always need to look for inspiration and make breakthroughs on the original basis.

I can’t let readers say that the novels I write are good-looking, but at least I have to let myself feel that the novels I write are good-looking!

So the update is a bit slow, I hope book friends can understand.