The War of Resistance

Is Shang Zhen afraid of death? Sometimes he is afraid, but he is even more afraid of owing someone else's life!

"I didn't harm the uncle, but the uncle died because of me."

In normal times, Shang Zhen had also thought that everyone was from the Northeast Army. According to what the little monk Da Laobeng said, he had a close relationship with old men like Mr. Wang, and he had a close relationship with other soldiers whom he had never met before. shallow.

But regardless of the depth of the fate, everyone is from the Northeast. If he is very familiar with the soldier who died in front of him, then he believes that the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of this person are no different from his own soldiers, and that should be the case. He is his brother.

But now that the soldier was dead like this, it still made him feel guilty.

"Haha! I killed one, two hundred meters away!" Hu Zhuzi's triumphant shout brought Shang Zhen back to reality.

At this moment, Shang Zhen hardened his heart. He no longer cared about the soldier who died because of him and looked down the mountain.

The ones he just hit with the box cannon were the Japanese soldiers at the front.

If you want to hold the position, you must stop the Japanese army's arrogance in time, and at the moment he fired, other soldiers were naturally not idle.

Shang Zhen's soldiers shouted about the Japanese troops they found in the distance, and at the same time they raised their guns and shot.

With the gunshots of veterans like them, the firepower of the Japanese army on the opposite side became sparse.

Now the marksmanship of these veterans is no weaker than that of the Japanese army, not to mention that they have blunted the tips of the bullets. As long as they hit the Japanese army, the result will be death or injury.

This situation is like pricking someone with a needle or hitting someone with a hammer. You can imagine which one is more harmful.

The two platoons on both sides of the mountainside were already shooting. The Japanese army did not expect that this hill that was easily accessible suddenly turned into a hedgehog that could prick people everywhere. Most of the Japanese soldiers who had already climbed up the hillside After being knocked down, the remaining few dropped their butts and ran back when they saw that the situation was not good!

"You little bitch, if you don't let me slap you in the face, watch me spank you!" Ma Erhuzi said through gritted teeth. He raised his gun and fired. When the gun went off, there was actually a Japanese soldier lying forward. Rolling began on the hillside.

"I bet that bitch has two buttholes now, do you believe it?" Ma Erhuzi retracted his head and lay there to deal with the matter.

"Pull it down quickly!" Qin Chuan disagreed, "The tip of the bullet can punch a hole in the butt. Your bullet has been ground, so it will definitely punch a big hole!"

When Ma Erhuzi was about to think that it would be a good idea to make a big hole, Chutian next to him suddenly burst into laughter.

"When Xiucai saw you, you couldn't hold your shit in. Tell me!" Ma Erhuzi yelled.

"Anal leakage!" Chu Tian, ​​who was used to the rudeness of veterans, said with a small smile.

"The tank is leaking?" Ma Erhuzi asked curiously, "I spank the little devil's butt. When did I spank your tank and leak it?"

It is common for Shang Zhen's veterans to be a group of scholars who are illiterate and speak politely.

As soon as Ma Erhuzi said this, there were people laughing next to him.

But Chu Tian, ​​who originally wanted to beat around the bush, didn't even think about it. Who among these gangsters would know the term "anal leakage"? Doesn’t it just sound like “tank leaking”?

But in this case, how could Chutian let Ma Erhuzi say that his family's tank leaked? What a disgusting thing it was that his own tank leak was connected with the Japanese Japanese's anal leakage!

"Your tank is leaking! Your pickle tank is leaking! Your pickle tank is leaking! Your big water tank is leaking too!" Chu Tian, ​​who had always been gentle, was so angry by Ma Erhuzi that he looked like a shrew. started to curse!

The veterans on the top of the mountain had never seen the always gentle Chu Tian look so angry, so they all started laughing!

"Is this our Northeastern soldiers? How great is this feeling?" Seeing the soldiers laughing at the foot of the mountain, Li Xiang, the brigade chief of staff, had questions.

He couldn't figure out why the veterans brought out by Shang Zhen were laughing, but he knew how inconsistent the laughter of those veterans was with the solemn atmosphere on the battlefield.

Brigadier Liu Chengyi also had confusion on his face, but as the commander of a brigade, he did not say anything out loud.

Liu Chengyi didn't expect to come here, but his command rights were "deprived" by Shang Zhen.

At this time, he suddenly realized one thing. Shang Zhen's ability to lead his group of people to "huddle" alive and kicking until now must be extraordinary, and even he, the brigade commander, may not be able to match it.

Well, let's see. Seeing that the Japanese attack was also repelled, he was not in a hurry to rush forward.

But at this moment, he heard Shang Zhen shouting again from the top of the mountain: "Everyone, don't be idle! Hurry up and get some cover for the good marksman, and kill the sharpshooter of the little devil on the opposite side!"

Seeing Shang Zhen and the other veterans getting busy on the top of the mountain, many of them went to break off the green branches on the trees on the hillside, which seemed to be used to camouflage them.

"That's quite arrogant!" Liu Chengyi suddenly laughed.

"Brigadier, what do you mean?" Chief of Staff Li Xiang didn't understand.

"Then the sharpshooters who can kill the Japs don't prove that they are more powerful sharpshooters?" Liu Chengyi said.

Li Xiang blinked his eyes, and after thinking about it, it seemed that this was really the case!

Liu Chengyi, who was originally anxious because the Japanese army was about to break through the defense line, was really not in a hurry anymore, so he and his chief of staff, Li Xiang, watched from below like spectators.

But how could Shang Zhen, who was on the mountain at this time, be in the same good mood as these two officers?

A high-ranking official talks nonsense, but a low-ranking official like him has to break his legs.

As a company commander, he is different from the soldiers below.

Soldiers can completely adopt an attitude of resigning themselves to life and death. If they are an officer, they will fight as ordered, and if they die, they will accept their fate.

But Shang Zhen couldn't do it. He had to fulfill the combat intentions of his superiors and pay attention to the lives and deaths of the soldiers below. Then he had to take the lead in fighting. Do you think it was easy for him?

But he also understood that he could never tell Mr. Wang this kind of complaint.

Because if he speaks out, he will definitely get retaliated!

Mr. Wang will definitely say, you deserve it, you are happy with it!

Then the brigade commander took the lead in the charge. Who told you to rush ahead? Then if the little devil has no eyes for bullets and kills the brigade commander - right, what the hell, you can take the opportunity to retreat, and I can go back to suppress my family's Begonia!

Of course, the above words are definitely not the original words of Mr. Wang, but Shang Zhen knows that this is what Mr. Wang said!

When it comes to the people who know Mr. Wang best in the world, Shang Zhen thinks there can only be two people.

One is Wang Laomao's little daughter-in-law, Ju Hongxia, which is what a woman knows about a man.

The other one is himself. This is a man's understanding of another man. As soon as Wang Lao Mao sticks his butt, he knows how many sheep dung eggs Wang Lao Mao can drop, no, donkey dung eggs!

Even Mr. Wang’s donkey temper can only produce donkey excrement!

"Ma Liu Saleng'er, if you are good at shooting, you will find the sharpshooters of the enemy on the other side. You can't let them shoot black guns. People like us are very valuable!" The donkey in Shang Zhen's eyes suddenly disappeared. "Uh-ah" "Uh-ah" the donkey brayed.