The War of Resistance

"Be careful, there are little Japan!

Jin Chengyu Qian Chuaner, you two stare at the back, brother Huzi stares at the right, Qiu Bo stares at the left, and the rest of you look at the front. "Shang Zhen reminded in a low voice, and the others of course followed the order.

With the cover of trees, the snow in the forest is lighter than the snow outside, with messy footprints on it.

The unclear footprints were usually left by the villagers when they went up the mountain to collect firewood, but the particularly clear footprints were undoubtedly left today, including civilians and Japanese soldiers.

"Hou Kanshan, slow down!" Shang Zhen reminded again.

Now Shang Zhen can control anyone, but he can't control Hou Wangshan.

Hou Wangshan, who was already running ahead, undoubtedly heard Shang Zhen's words, but he only paused for a moment but kept moving forward.

"Damn monkey, why don't you slow down, you're going to die!" Old Mao Wang scolded.

A key to open a lock, Shang Zhen can't control Hou Wangshan, but Wang Laomao can, Hou Wangshan finally slowed down.

They walked forward in the woods like this, and they only walked forward for a while before they saw a villager lying down in the woods.

Shang Zhen who stepped forward took a glance and saw that the deceased was a middle-aged man, and his back was already covered with blood.

At this time, Shang Zhen had a bad premonition.

He couldn't understand why this group of Japanese soldiers would kill a village like Qianyaodi.

But he knew that if he couldn't figure out this kind of thing, he couldn't figure it out. Who knew what those Japanese beasts were thinking.

Stepping over the corpse, Shang Zhen and the others continued to move forward, their gazes were all swept between the tree gaps, who knew in which tree gaps there would be Japanese guns pointing at them.

But fortunately, this forest is still relatively dense, and the viewing distance has always been maintained at more than 50 meters, and the gray-black tree trunk is more than 50 meters away.

And the next Japanese attack really happened, and there was no time to speak in this situation.

"Crack", "he he he", the enemy and us pulled the trigger almost simultaneously.

A soldier at the head of Shang Zhen was shot and fell down, and the Japanese soldier who tried to escape after firing a shot was also hit by the flower mechanism in Shang Zhen's hand.

The submachine gun once again demonstrated the advantage of a close-range assault. What Shang Zhen fired was a long burst. Who knows how many shots the Japanese soldier got?

It's just that the penetrating power of this charge bullet is obviously not comparable to that of the Japanese army's rifle. After being shot, the Japanese soldier staggered and went behind the tree.

But at this time, gunshots from other people on Shang Zhen's side rang out, and finally the Japanese soldier fell down after being shot several times.

"Spread out more! Be careful of the Japanese grenades." Shang Zhen ordered again when he stepped over the bloody Japanese soldier who was still breathing.

Because he just glanced at the Japanese soldier who had been knocked down on the snow, and saw that this guy had another grenade in his hand!

It's just that he was shot too fast and there was no time to pull the pin out.

No one moved the usable grenade in the hands of the Japanese soldier. The key now is to eliminate the remnants of the enemy, not to clean up the battlefield.

Moving forward, Shang Zhen and the others saw several civilians lying down in the woods, men, women and children, some were shot and some were stabbed by the Japanese army.

Shang Zhen even saw a middle-aged man whose limbs had been separated. In other words, his head was chopped off by the Japanese army with a Japanese sword!

The neck has become a cross-section, and his head has flown several meters away. The bright red bloodstain on the ground is so glaring against the white snow.

At this moment, Shang Zhen, who thought he had become a true veteran, felt the blood vessels in his temples twitch!

"There is a Japanese official here. If I can catch him, I will kill him alive!" Shang Zhen continued to move forward, but he stopped every word, just like his step on the snow. The footsteps of one footprint are average.

"Don't underestimate Little Japan, they may have characters like a lone wolf!" At this moment, Chen Hanwen suddenly reminded him.

To be honest, Chen Hanwen's words sounded a bit like making others want to destroy his prestige, but Shang Zhen's heart suddenly trembled when he heard Chen Hanwen's words, and he immediately calmed down.

Yes, what Xiucai said is right, a war means one life, one life, and the ten or so people I and I can launch a surprise attack on the powerful Japanese army with mental calculations or unintentional, wouldn't the Japanese army dare not?

Thinking of this, Shang Zhen looked at the snow field ahead again, and at this moment he found that there were many footprints of the Japanese army here!

The Japanese soldiers wore standard suede big-toed shoes with rubber soles and a thick heel. The common people wore felt lumps or cotton shoes with their own soles, and these two were the only ones in the snow. Of course, the traces left in it are different.

Shang Zhen followed the messy footsteps of the Japanese army and looked forward. When he arrived here, he was almost at a clearing in the forest, and sixty to seventy meters away was densely packed tree trunks.

What would you do if you were Little Japan and heard that the gunshots behind you were wrong? Where should it enter the mountains and forests and return from there? But it seems that these footprints of the Japanese army did not return many!

Thinking of this, Shang Zhen said again in a low voice: "Stop, I'll try to shoot a few shots!"

After finishing speaking, he really rushed forward and pulled the trigger. Amidst the gunshots of "he, he, he", there was actually movement from the opposite side, "pop" and "pop", and then a bullet shot over.

A bullet flew past Shang Zhen's shoulder, and the other bullet hit a nearby tree. The penetrating force of the bullet of the Type 38 rifle was really not blown, and the tree with the thick mouth of the bowl was directly crushed. Make a gun hole.

Everyone on Shang Zhen's side got down on the ground, and gunshots started immediately. At this time, they saw the khaki figures of Japanese soldiers flashing in the dense forest ahead, and several Japanese soldiers turned around and ran away.

"That big official must be inside, hit!" Hu Zhuzi shouted, and he pulled the trigger again.

Hu Zhuzi didn't remember anything else, but he remembered what Shang Zhen said about the high officials of the Japanese army.

But at this moment, someone from the woods suddenly shouted: "Don't shoot, we are ordinary people!"

There were men and women shouting, and then more than ten figures emerged from the woods.

As for Shang Zhen and his group, who knew that this kind of situation would suddenly appear again? Responding quickly, he let go of the finger holding the trigger. Some of them only had time to point the muzzle up and shoot into the sky, while others had already fired the bullet.

A commoner was shot and fell down. Unfortunately, he was accidentally injured!

"Don't shoot!" Several people among Shang Zhen and the others shouted at the same time.

As far as the distance between them and the opposite side is concerned, they can still see clearly whether it is ordinary people or not.

But at this moment, Shang Zhen screamed in his heart that he couldn't do it. He never thought that such a situation would happen. The Japanese army used the common people as human shields behind them, and then they took the opportunity to escape!

"Get down!" Shang Zhen shouted.

Now that the enemy and the enemy are fighting, the common people appear in the middle. Naturally, the Japanese army will not take pity on the lives of the common people, but how can Shang Zhen say that they will not shoot a single shot in order to protect themselves?

It's just that the people are the people. Under the threat of gunfire, the people are like sheep that have been let go in the field. Which people don't want to run to their army at the fastest speed under the gunpoint of the Japanese army behind them.

"Xiulan! Get down!" Hou Wangshan suddenly yelled with a gloomy face along the way.

He yelled very loudly, and even stood up, so frightened that Old Mao Wang next to him stretched out his hand and pulled him down!

Following the shout of the monkey looking at the mountain, they really saw a young woman among the people on the opposite side, running towards them desperately with a child in her arms.

"Get down!" Shang Zhen yelled again, and at the same time, he couldn't help but start to complain about Hou Wangshan, are you saving your wife and children, or are you harming them?

It's just that what Shang Zhen was worried about really happened.

No one on their side fired anymore. After all, they were afraid of accidentally injuring civilians, and the Japanese army only fired a few shots in twos and twos, because there were not many Japanese soldiers left.

At this moment, a gunshot was heard, and the young woman holding the child fell headlong into the snow!

"Yulan!" Hou Wangshan broke free from Old Mao Wang's hand and rushed forward like crazy.

"Charge! Charge! Charge!" Shang Zhen immediately jumped up.

Now they can only charge, otherwise Hou Wangshan will die.

But Shang Zhen didn't know whether it was disappointment or hope for what happened next. Those Japanese soldiers all ran into the forest, but no one shot at them.

I don't know if Lao Zhe's writing is not good enough, or the novels are not popular now, and there are not many subscriptions.

But Lao Zhe still wants to rewrite this Guan Shanshan. Watch current affairs news these days. Japan has started to be a demon again. So never forget the past, forgetting the past is tantamount to betrayal!