The War of Resistance

Let it go! Let it go! "Old Wang's hoarse voice sounded in the trench, and he was running north along the trench.

Just at a corner of the trench, Wang Laomao collided with an oncoming soldier.

Mr. Wang was trotting and the soldier was walking, so of course the trotting man took advantage after the collision.

It only took a moment for the soldier to drop a bunch of tools in his arms and hit his feet, which was so painful!

"You're so damn blind!" The Northeastern man had a bad temper. The soldier was also from the Northeast, so of course he had reason to scold Mr. Wang.

But when he straightened his body that was pressed against the wall of the trench, he was restrained by the soldiers running from behind Mr. Wang. …

Because it was only at this time that he noticed that the man who had just bumped into him had already run past, but behind him were dozens of soldiers with guns and nuclear bombs. Some soldiers even glared at him even though they ran past him. See!

The soldier stopped cursing, and stuck his body against the trench wall like a painting, watching the soldiers running from behind running past him one by one, while he dropped his body on the ground. The grenade was stepped on the dirt.

The soldier didn't know whether Mr. Wang and his group had a mission, nor did he know that they were members of the brigade guard company, but he knew he couldn't afford to offend these people!

Wang Lao Mao certainly had reason to run north. That was because he heard gunshots in the trenches and heard gunshots coming from his northeast direction. He guessed that the gunshots should have been fired by Qin Ziqiang and the others.

And all of this just stemmed from the conversation between Qin Chuan and the original guard company.

Qin Chuan asked them what they thought of Qin Ziqiang's marksmanship? Can I fight? They replied that Qin Ziqiang was quite capable of fighting and his marksmanship was also good.

That's all. But he sighed at the end, and it was precisely because of this sigh that Wang Lao Mao's old face felt hot.

Although Mr. Wang knew that even if he ran north along this trench, he would not be able to save Qin Ziqiang and the others, he ran uncontrollably, as if those two old legs were not his.

And now on that mountain, Qin Ziqiang and the three of them were really fighting with the Japanese army again.

But this time they only fired a few shots and then began to be beaten passively, until they stopped firing a shot at all.

The reason is that they can no longer see where the Japanese troops are, or in other words, although they cannot see where the Japanese troops are, they clearly know that they are there.

But they had no choice, just because the Japanese army used grenades this time.

The first few shots they fired were because they found Japanese troops appearing at the foot of the mountain.

Originally, they were not that far away from the foot of the mountain, so they naturally had to shoot.

But after they fired, they found that this time the Japanese soldiers were as slippery as loaches!

As soon as the gunfire rang out on their mountain, the Japanese troops at the foot of the mountain hid.

And then a grenade flew from the front, hit the top of the hill and exploded.

At this time, the three of them realized that the Japanese troops at the foot of the mountain were just bait to induce them to reveal their position. The real killer of the Japanese was the grenade behind them.

But they had no choice, the bullet couldn't deflect, so wouldn't they have to be beaten passively?

"Hide quickly, don't let the kid's explosives catch you!" Qin Ziqiang shouted, but before he could finish speaking, he heard the sound of several grenades exploding at the same time from behind him.

This time he finished shouting, but there was no sound coming from Zhang Yong behind him.

"Zhang Yong, Zhang Yong!" Qin Ziqiang shouted, but Zhang Yong did not answer.

"Old Qin, let me go over and take a look." Li Liangzi's voice came from the side of Qin Ziqiang.

Qin Ziqiang looked at the foot of the mountain and saw that no Japanese troops showed up. He gritted his teeth and turned around and ran back.

It only took a moment for Qin Ziqiang and Li Liangzi to get together again, but this time neither of them spoke, because behind a big rock, they found Zhang Yong who could no longer speak.

Zhang Yong was leaning against the big rock. Blood was pouring out of his temples, and there was still blood on his chest and abdomen. Unfortunately, Zhang Yong was directly blown up by a Japanese grenade!

"I hate your grandma, you little devil." Li Liangzi scolded him. He held the rifle and wanted to poke his head out from the side, but Qin Zhiqiang grabbed him.

"What's the point of being anxious? Don't show your face now, don't throw us two here! Then if the little devil doesn't climb up, how can we avenge Zhang Yong if we don't kill a few little devils?" Qin Ziqiang said Remained calm.

When I heard Qin Ziqiang say this. Li Liangzi also calmed down.

The two of them avoided Zhang Yong's body, found a hiding place, and secretly looked down the mountain.

At this time, another Japanese grenade flew and landed on the top of the mountain. The stone chips produced by the explosion fell from the sky, and some of them hit the two of them. Although it was not fatal, it was painful.

The two soldiers, who wanted to avenge their companions, searched carefully. After a while, Li Liangzi said: "Old Qin, did you see the dirt bag at the bottom of the mountain? I think the little devil's grenade is there. .”

Qin Zhiqiang didn't say anything. He just stared at the bag. There was no doubt that he also found the Japanese bullet-making barrel hidden behind the bag.

But so what? The earthbags were placed there, blocking their sight, but no Japanese soldier showed his head, and it was impossible for them to see it.

The Japanese army used direct-fire weapons. If the two of them had weapons that could be used as direct-fire weapons, they were just grenades that could be thrown.

But what's the use of grenades now? It made no difference whether the Japanese were a thousand meters or a hundred meters away from them, because no matter whether it was a thousand meters or a hundred meters, they had no ability to throw grenades there.

So, now if the two of them want to avenge Zhang Yong, they can only rush down the mountain.

However, both Qin Ziqiang and Li Liangzi understood that the place below was now the territory of the Japs. As long as they dared to show their faces, the Japanese Japs opposite would definitely show their heads like mushrooms in the fields after the rain, and then Sieve them both!

"Let's turn back, it's time for the little devil on the other end to come up." Qin Ziqiang said.

Originally, three people guarding one hilltop were simply not enough.

So what is it like? It's like three people plugging a dike with holes everywhere and leaking. After plugging one end and the other, holes pop up again, and there are several holes at once. It's too late!

Qin Ziqiang and Li Liangzi had already determined that they were both destined to die, and they just wanted to kill a few more invaders.

Although the Japanese army's grenades hit hard, no one rushed up after all. If those two turned around, the Japanese army at the other end should rush up, right?

At this time, in the northern position, Wang Laomao was also preparing to let his men rush out.

They were running from south to north in the trench. When they reached this position, they heard gunfire from the opposite side.

Although they could not see where Qin Ziqiang and the others were, they could clearly see that the Japanese army was besieging a certain hilltop.

"Uncle Wang, we can't rush out, let's just shoot." Qiu Bo advised from the side.

"Yes, deputy company commander, we can't rush out. Isn't that what fighting is like? Someone always has to make sacrifices. We have to survive to avenge them." Cheng Peng also said at this time.

Wang Lao Mao had a gloomy face and said nothing. In fact, he didn't know that he really shouldn't lead people to rush out now.

But the problem is that he is a shameless person, and he is afraid that the people in the original security company will say that he asked the people in the original security company to cut off the rear!

Then, if someone brings up this topic in the future, it will make him, who has always looked awesome and domineering, feel uncomfortable?

Looking at Mr. Wang's gloomy expression, Liu Zhengye also advised: "Yes, deputy company commander. Brothers, I don't mean to blame you. It's already good that you can lead most of us out."

Liu Zhengye is also a platoon leader of the Guard Company. There are three platoon leaders of the Guard Company, and two of them are with Mr. Wang and the others. Now that these two have spoken, Mr. Wang will have to "consider it carefully." .

Wang Laomao had a gloomy look on his face. After all, he did not give another order to attack, so the only order he could give was to shoot.

Then the chaotic sound of gunfire rang out from their end.

This may be the most squandered time that Mr. Wang and the others have ever spent. This is because they do not know where the Japanese troops are, and they only shoot at places where the Japanese troops may be present.

The simultaneous shooting of dozens of people immediately added new factors to the battlefield, but then several scenes happened one after another.

In one situation, a grenade flew up from behind the dirt bag and exploded directly on the top of the mountain, blocking Qin Ziqiang and Li Liangzi's ability to turn around.

In the second situation, in the chaos, a grenade landed directly behind the dirt bag where the Japanese grenade was hidden.

And this was exactly what Wang Laomao and the others discovered.

"Isn't it Qiao Xiong and the company commander over there?" Qian Chuan'er shouted.

Qin Ziqiang and Li Liang, who were on the top of the mountain, were closer to there, and they also noticed it.

"Let's get down from here quickly, we have help!" Qin Ziqiang said.

In the third situation, suddenly there were "boom" and "boom" cannon sounds again.

But this time the movement was much louder, because it was no longer a grenade launcher, but a mortar.

A shell exploded on the position where Mr. Wang and the others were, but this time it was white smoke, which was the poisonous gas of the Japanese army, because the wind direction had changed.

There was a chapter that I revised the day before yesterday but it didn’t pass. I have no choice but to stop.