The War of Resistance

"It's noon, your village is full of smoke!" Shang Zhen muttered and complained, then he turned around and started running to the right.

He has to run. If he doesn't run, he won't make the trip!

Why don't you rush? He couldn't bring the Japanese behind him into the village. He knew that even with the bestiality of the Japanese, civilians who had not offended them were still being massacred, not to mention that he, an anti-Japanese element, had entered the village.

That would definitely cause the city gate to catch fire and affect the pond, and the Japanese army would definitely kill all the people in this village!

He had to run sideways out of the woods on the mountain so that he could see the Japanese soldiers and let the Japanese soldiers see him, and then shoot himself to attract the Japanese soldiers who were about to go up the mountain.

Only in this way can the Japanese army not discover the village without smoke, and he can save the village.

In fact, Shang Zhen was just complaining about his fault, but he didn't understand it in his heart.

It was noon, and there was no smoke rising from the village. How could we blame the people?

Not to mention that some of the common people nowadays are rich enough to have three meals a day, that is, the area nearby is completely shot. The common people cannot leave their own one-third of an acre of land, and they have to avoid the disasters of war. How dare you start a fire and smoke?

Not only can't people start a fire and smoke, but if someone has already started a fire, they don't put it out with a water bottle when they hear gunshots nearby. 1

Forget it, it's your fate, you have to accept it, let's run, risk your life and run!

The agency's calculations were too clever, but Qingqing's life was lost. For some reason, Chen Hanwen's usual words flashed through Shang Zhen's mind.

Forget it, how could I still imitate Chen Hanwen’s sour spirit?

At this moment, Shang Zhen turned to the right, regardless of his fatigue, and started running with one foot high and one foot low.

Why is one foot high and one foot low?

Because he is only halfway up the mountain. If he runs to the right now, doesn't it mean that the terrain on the left is high and the terrain on the right is low?

There is not much green grass in the forest, but there is a lot of hay from last year, so the running is not so smooth.

But Shang Zhen, who was in a hurry, couldn't care less. He kept reaching out to grab the passing trees as he ran to maintain his balance.

Sweat quickly flowed down his temples. The military kettle he was carrying made a "clack" sound, and the box cannon slung on his body kept bumping against his thighs.

After another period of panting, Shang Zhen finally ran to a large area with only shrubs and no woods on the hillside.

When he ran a few dozen meters in the open space before turning around and finally seeing the Japanese soldiers, he noticed that many Japanese soldiers had already reached the foot of the mountain and started climbing.

So, no need to ask, there must be Japanese troops on the mountain!

Shang Zhen knew very well the character of the Japanese army. As long as the Japanese army discovered the village in the valley, the village would definitely be in danger!

He quickly pulled the bolt of the gun, put it on his shoulder and pulled the trigger towards the Japanese army at the foot of the mountain.

He was breathing heavily now, and it was impossible for this shot to be accurate. He was just using the sound of gunfire to attract the attention of the Japanese army and lure him in his direction.

But just in his shot, he discovered a miracle.

With his single shot, God knows where the bullet went.

But just with his shot, the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain were knocked to the ground!

The Japanese army originally had a large number of troops, but when they fell down, the entire foot of the mountain was covered with yellow. In an instant, the color of the land that turned green because of the grass growing and the orioles flying changed!

After firing the first shot, Shang Zhen immediately squatted down. After he pulled and pushed the gun bolt, he changed his position again.

Now he was three to four hundred meters away from the Japanese army, and he didn't know whether the Japanese army had discovered him.

Although he had to attract the attention of the Japanese army, he still had to be careful, lest the little Japanese find him, there were dozens of guns pointed at him.

As soon as he shows up, others will set fire to him and then throw him here.

After taking another deep breath, Shang Zhen stood up fiercely and rushed to the foot of the mountain slanting down the mountain and shot again.

There were many Japanese troops, as many as locusts. Shang Zhen didn't worry about finding targets that he didn't want to shoot at. He just had to stand up and shoot!

Shang Zhen felt that his second shot was reliable.

Regardless of whether this shot can hit a certain Japanese soldier, it can at least allow the Japanese soldiers to determine their location based on the ballistic trajectory.

So, after firing the shot, he hunched over and ran to the right.

At this time, he faintly heard the Japanese soldiers shouting loudly at the foot of the mountain, and then several bullets hit the open space with shrubs where he was hiding, and the bullets "chirped" and "chirped" into the ground. the sound of.

Shang Zhen was not afraid of the bullet.

He knew that even now the Japanese army could not determine his exact location, and they could only speculate that he was roughly in this open space.

After he finished his third shot, he had to go into the woods, otherwise he would really be "shot" by the Japanese army.

"Pianerqiang" is a term invented by Shang Zhen himself.

When they were ambushing the Japanese troops, they lined up in a row and all used rifles. At the same time, they fired what is called "Pai Zi Gun", and they lined up to shoot guns.

The little devils at the bottom of the mountain were in groups, so weren't the shots fired by them at the same time "pieces of gun"? Pieces of guns.

When the guns were fired at the same time, it was called indiscriminate shooting, and it was like raindrops falling from the sky. If he was still in the bushes, how could he possibly escape the dense raindrops?

At this time, Shang Zhen was like a hare in the mountains, "slithering" against the bushes.

After crossing the clearing and reaching the edge of the woods, he pulled and pushed the bolt of the gun again, then turned around, stood up suddenly, and fired.

After shooting the third shot, he turned around and went into the woods without even thinking about it. When he got in, he didn't forget to bypass a tree that was at least the thickest tree around him!

And when Shang Zhen had just ducked behind the big tree that was as thick as his waist, he heard gunshots like firecrackers!

But it was strange to say that the gunfire sounded so dense, but it did not prevent him from hearing the sound of "pop" and "pop" on the tree trunk behind him!

Shang Zhen instinctively lay down and jumped up, when a rain of green leaves began to fall on his head!

The originally tender green leaves and branches fell on his head and body like rain.

Originally, green represented vitality, but at this time, Shang Zhen smelled a burnt smell in the green leaves that symbolized vitality! It was caused by the friction of the hot bullets as they penetrated the green leaves.

Shang Zhen gritted his teeth and climbed hard into the woods. When he felt that the trees behind him were enough to block the Japanese bullets, he immediately stood up and ran away.

What about escaping? This is not like playing the tortoise and the hare. How can I keep crawling?

Shang Zhen turned on the running mode again. He knew that he had to be fast. If he was a little slower this time, then the mountains here would be lucky!

Why? I will definitely die on this mountain. Qingshan is lucky enough to bury loyal bones!

However, it is better to pull him down. He would rather let that Qingshan be unlucky. He has not finished fighting the little devil, and he has not lived enough!