The War of Resistance

Waves of exclamations came from the yard, as many soldiers gathered around Qingfeng Li and Hu Zhuzi to listen to the two of them talking about the battle and "going home" last night.

Although everyone is a veteran, this is the first time they have exploded a Japanese poison gas barrel during a battle, so everyone is happy to hear Qingfeng Li talk about this process.

Yes, you can only listen to Li Qingfeng to talk about this kind of thing. The little Taoist priest is very slippery. If the tiger pillar talks about it with a flat belly, it will choke the big guy to death!

"We threw a grenade into the kiln, and then some kidnappers ran out. We couldn't understand what they were saying, but the kiddies who came back came over again.

The two of us had no place to run, so we had to go in. When we entered, we smelled the smell of mustard. Chu Tian said that the little devils have a kind of poisonous gas called mustard gas, so I guessed that the little devils inside were scared out.

But maybe the poison gas barrel was blown out by the grenade, but there was no place for the two of us to hide, so Hu Zhuzi picked up a poison gas barrel and threw it out, and I added a grenade from behind.

We don’t know how big the poison gas leak in the kiln is, but the poison gas barrel outside must have been blown up, and then the little devil ran away!

We were afraid that the people outside us would also be poisoned, so we told them to run away. After that, Hu Zhuzhu and I each grabbed a gas bucket and went out, shouting loudly. "

"What's pinching? How thick is the little devil's poison gas barrel?" At this time, a soldier asked curiously.

"It's not as thick as a gasoline barrel, about the same as your waist, and less than one meter tall." Qingfeng Li explained.

At this point, Qingfeng Li didn't say anything. The soldiers could also imagine that the reason why Qingfeng Li and Hu Zhuzi wanted to go out with a poison gas bucket each was because they planned to die together with the little devil.

Qingfeng Li continued to speak. He was already eloquent and his words were clear and logical. Naturally, he won bursts of praise and applause from the soldiers.

However, it was really only the soldiers who listened to Qingfeng Li's story, while Shang Zhen sat in the room without moving, looking thoughtful instead.

"Boy, why don't you listen?" Wang Lao Mao came over after seeing Shang Zhen's appearance.

Shang Zhen said nothing and continued to put on his own face.

Originally, Mr. Wang was happy to have gotten a new twenty-ring hat, but when he saw Shang Zhen's look, he felt unhappy again.

"Why do you look like you are not alive or dead?" Wang Laomao asked angrily.

The clay figurine still has a certain earthy temper. Shang Zhen was worried about how to complete the mission of brigade commander Liu Chengyi. Seeing that Mr. Wang said something unpleasant, he got angry and said: "I am thinking about how to save your son's father!"

After saying that, Shang Zhen stood up and walked out of the hospital.

"What?" Shang Zhen's words were a bit awkward and he turned a corner. It took a moment for Mr. Wang to react, "You little bastard, your wings are stiff, aren't you? You dare to turn a corner and talk about me?" No?"

But Shang Zhen had already gone out, leaving only his back.

Old Mao Wang was bored. Seeing that the remaining soldiers in the room who had not gone out to listen to the story were looking at him, he finally said sarcastically: "Did you hear that? Did you hear that? This little bastard scold me?"

The few remaining people in the room were all old men under Shang Zhen, such as Hou Kanshan, Qianchuaner, Qinchuan and so on.

The reason why they didn't go out to listen to Qingfeng Li talk about his battle experience was because they had too many battle experiences and experienced many dangers, so naturally they didn't take Qingfeng Li seriously who had experienced such a thing for the first time.

And now they see Wang Lao Mao getting a lot of trouble from Shang Zhen, and they all suppress their laughter in their hearts, but they will never take sides between Wang Lao Mao and Shang Zhen.

Qian Chuan'er stood up and said, "I'm also going to listen to the little Taoist priest telling stories..."

Qian Chuan'er's departure naturally alerted others, and the others all stood up and said they were going to listen to stories, and then walked out.

You said that this made Mr. Wang depressed all of a sudden. He wanted to get angry but had no reason.

But at this moment, he heard Ma Tianfang, who had already stepped out of the door, ask Qin Chuan in a low voice: "Shut up?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back my laughter." Qin Chuan answered this way.

"You bunch of bastards are getting more and more serious than beating me up!" Wang was so angry that he cursed in the room, but at this time, what came from outside the door was the laughter of the veterans one by one, and then It was Qian Chuan's shout: "Little Taoist, go on, we want to hear it too. By the way, Hu Zhuzhu, you are just having fun next to me like an idiot, you should also tell me!"

At this time, Shang Zhen naturally didn't pay attention to this little incident that happened behind him. He had already left the yard. Since he couldn't think of a good solution, he took a walk and continued to think.

Since it was wartime, the troops were naturally accommodated in whatever conditions were available.

There are still about a hundred people in Shang Zhen's security company. Naturally, they can't stay in the courtyard just now. After all, only a few people listened to Qingfeng Li's story, so Shang Zhen just walked forward and walked to his company. Additional yard outside.

And at this moment, he heard a person's voice coming from the courtyard.

There's nothing strange about hearing other people talking, but at this moment the person who spoke mentioned September 18th, which made Shang Zhen couldn't help but stop and listen.

"I originally had great ambitions before joining the army, but since the September 18th Incident, our Northeastern Army has been memorizing words all the time. The number of people has become smaller and smaller with each war, and now we are all driven here by the little devils." The tone of the speaker's tone It was full of sighs and even a hint of resentment.

Shang Zhen listened calmly.

He felt that these were the complaints of a Northeastern Army soldier like himself.

In fact, the Northeastern Army was originally driven here by the Japanese Kwantung Army. In other words, most of the Chinese army was driven here by the Japanese army. Otherwise, how could they lose the mountains?

Of course, if there was a commander who would go to the line whenever a soldier complained, he would definitely be furious, but Shang Zhen was not.

Since September 18th, the Northeast Army has been wandering in the customs for eight years. Why don't these wanderers who have left home complain? As long as the war is going well, Shang Zhen will never interfere.

But just when Shang Zhen thought that the soldier was just complaining and was about to walk away, he heard the man say again: "There are so many unsatisfactory things in reality, so I feel that I was born at the wrong time.

But now that I think about it, it’s not that life is wrong, but that I am wrong.

Life, of course, is mainly about fighting.

Life is originally like this, but we think it has to be what we think it is. So who do you think is wrong? It’s not that life is wrong or fighting is wrong, it’s actually us who are wrong. "

Um? Shang Zhen, who was outside the hospital, couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this. Although his words were a bit verbose, they were also somewhat Zen-like, although not as concise as what he said.

Shang Zhen couldn't help but ponder. It's not the fault of life or the fault of fighting. In fact, it's our fault!

After a moment, Shang Zhen smiled slightly.

Yes, look at it now, fighting the Japanese is not a matter of one or two years. What's the use of being anxious?

If you encounter that group of kidnappers, you'll be damned no matter how great the loss is. If you don't meet them, there's nothing you can do about it. There are plenty of kidnappers anyway, so why don't you worry about fighting them?