The War of Resistance

In the smoke of the grenade explosion, Shan Fei crawled forward silently. This time he crawled very slowly. The one in front used two elbows to hold him back (lōu), and the one in the back used his feet and divination. Legaire pushed hard on the ground.

At this time, he had already given up his rifle. Instead, he held a bayonet in his left hand and a tortoise box in his right hand.

Anyone who has read Journey to the West knows that there are three life-saving hairs on the back of Monkey Sun’s buttocks given by Guanshiyin Bodhisattva.

Veterans like those in the guard company would more or less keep some means of survival for themselves, and the only means of survival for solo pilots was the bastard box in his hand.

He wanted to use the box cannon, but the problem was that soldiers like him couldn't use the box cannon, and he had no chance to get it.

So he got a Japanese box that was despised by his companions.

This thing about him is not a secret. When people in his class think about it, they will laugh at him. Whoever throws it around with that piece of shit will get stuck at the critical moment and then sell himself out!

But who would have thought that no one knew whether the box gun in Solo Fei's hand would jam, but he knew that his companions were in danger just under the shelling of the Japanese army, but he was still alive!

After Shan Fei climbed forward a few more positions, his body paused involuntarily, and then continued to crawl forward.

The reason why he paused was because he suddenly heard the groaning sound of Japanese soldiers in front of him.

He had thrown the grenade just now in a fool's errand. He didn't know the specific location and number of Japanese troops. However, even if a grenade could not kill the enemy within the explosion range but only injured it, this was normal.

After crawling forward for a while, Solo Fei was able to determine that the groaning Japanese soldier was only a dozen meters away from him.

Gripping the box cannon in his hand, Shan Fei was about to put the gun on fire, but he fell down again and waited!

Just as he waited for a while, the Japanese soldier probably thought that there were no Chinese soldiers around, and the sound became louder. It can be seen that at this time, it happened to be behind Solo at the position where he had just been hit by a stray bullet. A low voice called: "Monitor. Monitor"

Although the voice was very low, after all, it was not far from Shan Fei now. Shan Fei could still tell that it was Da Shengzi's voice.

The full name of Da Shengzi is Fu Jingsheng. He is quite strong, but he is not very courageous.

This is a person who has never had a backbone of his own, and has always regarded others as his backbone.

Could it be that heroes don’t live long and cowards live for hundreds of years?

When I was flying solo at this time, I suddenly had a bad and ominous premonition. Wasn't it that everyone in my class was killed except Da Shengzi and myself?

"Jade Spring".

"Wu Tian".

"Little Menzi"

Da Shengzi was still calling in a low voice.

Shan Fei frowned. He didn't admit that he was a soldier who could fight, but compared with Da Shengzi, he thought that he was still much better than Da Shengzi.

In the words of the soldiers in his class who often killed the eldest son, it was called "You are a bastard eldest son, you will only be an ammunition hand for the rest of your life."

What does this mean? For example, the first gunner is the master, and the ammunition hand is the apprentice.

If it were a cannon shooter, the machine gunner would be the gunner, and the eldest son would be the cannonball deliverer.

This means that Da Shengzi will never be a machine gunner in this life, so what future can he have in this life?

And this also shows that Da Shengzi has no idea in everything, and other people's ideas are his ideas - no matter how bad the idea is.

This guy didn't know how to keep his voice down, so he wasn't afraid that the Japanese would touch him and kill him?

While Shan Fei was thinking, he suddenly heard the voice of the Japanese army coming from the front again. In his eagerness, he couldn't tell the difference between the voices of the two Japanese soldiers speaking Japanese.

But now he was certain that the words in front of him were definitely not those of the wounded Japanese soldier who was still groaning.

The reason here is very simple, because this time the sound is in another position, and the moaning in the other position has not stopped.

This is obviously a second Japanese soldier, but now it seems that the grenade of his has exploded too little.

While Shan Fei was thinking, there was a sound of rustling from the opposite side. The Japanese soldier who spoke had already moved. Shan Fei estimated that it was the Japanese soldier who had not been bombed and went to see the wounded man who was still calling out.

When the Japanese army moved like this, Shan Fei also wanted to move, but then he suddenly felt doubtful in his heart.

This doubt was not caused by the battle itself, but because he suddenly realized that he was still the same person at this time?

However, this doubt was forgotten by him in the blink of an eye.

We are in a war now. Either you die or I die, so there is no time to think about other things.

Besides, why did you little devils kill and injure all the brothers in my class? It's our Chinese people's business to beat or scold us. Who do you think you Japanese thieves are?

Shan Fei held the box with the tortoise in one hand and the bayonet in the other and climbed forward.

And the Japanese soldier was also very careful.

It had been a while since the grenades were thrown at the beginning of the solo flight. It is estimated that the Japanese army also judged that there were no Chinese soldiers around, so they dared to move boldly, even though the sound was not loud.

The whispers and groans of the Japanese soldiers came from the darkness. The sounds came from the same position. This should be the meeting of the two Japanese soldiers.

What the two Japanese soldiers didn't know was that the Chinese soldier flying solo was already very close to them at this time.

Just as Shan Fei loaded the bullet into the chamber and was considering whether to shoot now, his left hand moved and his elbow broke a small dead branch, making a "Bah" sound.

And at this time, the sound of "Bai'er" seemed to sound the clarion call for this small battle.

Although the Japanese army in front screamed, Solo also pulled the trigger towards the place where the invader made the sound.

"Pa", "pa", "pa", "pa"... The gunfire flashed, and Solo Fei fired all the bullets in the gun chamber without hesitation, as if he was afraid that if he fired too slowly, the gun would jam. generally.

And when his gunfire stopped, the area returned to silence, and it was as if nothing happened.

But did nothing really happen?

Although the two Japanese soldiers had stopped moving, Solo Fei also rolled to the side.

Solo took off his gun, and happened to hit the barrel that had become hot due to shooting.

He couldn't help but grin, but at that moment he heard what seemed to be a "woo" in the air, and then a dull sound came from beside him!

If you were someone who had never had such an experience, you really wouldn’t know what was going on, but after being stunned for a moment, Solo Fei immediately realized that something heavy or blunt had hit him where he was just now. !

That "woo" sound was not my illusion, it was the sound of an object passing through the air.

Once, their squad leader secretly took them to beat a platoon leader from another company. He was the one on the lookout. At that time, the sound of the wooden stick swinging in the silent night was like this!

It's so high! I was almost beaten to death by a kid! I am glad to fly solo.

"Woo--" The sound of breaking through the sky came again, and at this time, Shan Fei, who was lying on the ground and looking sideways at the sky, saw a black shadow covering a few stars. The guy who sneaked up on him had actually touched him. In front of me!

It's just that the guy didn't know his current position, and he didn't know what weapon he was using. Anyway, the shot was empty again, and the dull sound of a blunt object hitting the ground was heard next to him again.

Solo no longer hesitated. He was so anxious that he didn't know how he jumped up, and then he stabbed the black figure with the bayonet in his hand!

The knife was successful and penetrated the flesh. It felt tactile, even though it might only have stabbed the opponent.

But at this time, Shan Fei had already opened his bow and had no chance of turning back. He retracted his bayonet and stabbed again with full strength. Naturally, there was a flurry of stabbings next!