The War of Resistance

The volume of this voice is really difficult to grasp. If it is too small, it may not be heard on the hill, but if it is too loud, what if the enemy hears it again?

Shang Zhen started listening again.

There was still no movement from above for a while, but Shang Zhen didn't give up, and just when he was about to throw another stone, someone from above spoke.

"Who do you say you are? I can't hear you clearly!" A voice above said in a naive manner, Shang Zhen laughed when he heard the voice, it was obviously the voice of the second idiot.

Only this idiot would talk like this when he couldn't figure out whether the following was one of his own.

"I'm Shang Zhen! Ma Ganer!" Shang Zhen raised his voice slightly.

In order to show his identity, he had no choice but to use his original nickname!

Once the stick comes out, who will compete with it? This time it worked, and the voice of speaking came from above again.

"Huh? Ma Ganer!" The voice was naive, and there was surprise in it, it was Er Hanzi who said it.

"Who is Ma Gan'er?" The other voice sounded a little immature, with some doubts, but it was the voice of the little dustpan.

Little Dustpan joined Shang Zhen's group relatively late. When he joined, Shang Zhen had already become very capable of fighting. At that time, Shang Zhen had already become a head, so no one called him by his nickname anymore. I am familiar with Shang Zhen with a small dustpan, but I am not familiar with Ma Ganer.

"Why did you run back again?" Erhanzi's Hanhan's head protruded from the rock on the top of the mountain.

"So much nonsense, let the rope down quickly, and I'll climb back!" Shang Zhen replied.

"Oh." Erhanzi responded, but then said, "The rope broke (shé), the tiger pillar fell down, and I'm only half left!"

"Why are there so many nonsense, you won't be quick to recruit belts, sleeves, and trouser legs!" Shang Zhen really couldn't recruit the second idiot.

But at this time, Shang Zhen also understood what the problem was today.

This problem was similar to what he had speculated before, that is, their leggings that were tied into a rope broke somehow, and it might be buckled or broken.

Then Hu Zhuzi fell halfway from the top to the bottom. Hu Zhuzi yelled without any precautions, and was heard by the sentry at the temporary medical station of the Japanese army, and what happened next It's what he's been through.

The sound of Xi Suo sounded, and in the twilight of the night, the rope that was taken over again was really slid down by Er Hanzi from above.

Although the flares of the Japanese army became weaker, Shang Zhen finally caught the end of the rope. He raised his toes and reached for it, and finally caught it, but the end of the rope was just a clip on the front of a belt.

The flares of the Japanese army became weaker, and there was a sound of "Hang Chi, Han Chi" in the darkness. In the end, Shang Zhen pulled the rope again and kicked himself with his feet and was pulled to the top of the mountain by the two fools and the little dustpan above.

"Is it just the two of you?" Shang Zhen asked after a while, having recovered his breath.

"Yeah." Erhanzi replied.

"You just said that Hu Zhuzi broke the rope and fell down. Is he okay?" Shang Zhen asked again.

"It should be fine. I heard him say below that his butt hurts from falling!" Little Dustpan replied.

Now the little dustpan and Erhanzi are also very helpless.

They used leggings to get such a rope to climb down, there must be one who comes first, the two of them go down last, and Hu Zhuzi is the third from the bottom, but who would have thought that Hu Zhuzi would be the third to the last when he got on the rope halfway? It's broken.

Trouble came when the rope was broken, and the two of them wanted to get down from the top for a while, but it was impossible.

And the Japanese sentry came again, so the people below followed Du Man and left the two of them above.

"Ma Gan'er, hehe." The little dustpan smiled, and he naturally thought Shang Zhen's nickname was quite amusing.

"It's a stick, it's a stick, what are you talking about?" Shang Zhen said angrily.

"How can someone so good at beating be called Ma Gan'er? Are you really thin?" Little Dustpan asked again.

"Of course I'm very thin. What's so strange about my name being Ma Gan'er?" Shang Zhen disagreed.

Isn't that what people's nicknames are like? There are all kinds of names. If I feel wronged when others call me Ma Ganer, then those nicknamed "Small Dog", "Shougou" and "Ergouzi" are even called "Gouzi" in Tianjin. Who makes sense?

"Don't be so big or small, your name is Shang Zhen, and you are our leader now." Erhanzi corrected the little dustpan.

"Yes, I won't bark in the future." Xiao Dupan quickly admitted his mistake when he heard what Er Hanzi said.

What is a boss? According to the original saying that the little dustpan was a beard, Shang Zhen would be their big head or the big shopkeeper. How could the big head be called Ma Gan'er?

With a sound of "Boom", the Japanese army fired another lighting belt.

At this time, Shang Zhen, Er Hanzi, and Xiao Dupan, who were already lying on the top of the mountain, watched the lighting strip pass over their heads like a shooting star.

There is no doubt that the Japanese army is still looking for the Chinese army, or looking for the people who attacked their medical point in the dark.

Everything is under the light, and naturally there is no way to escape, but the Japanese army did not expect that at this time, Shang Zhen and his three-killed fish slipped through the net, but they were lying on the highest point of the nearby mountain, unless the Japanese army climbed to the top of the mountain , otherwise no one can find them.

But just when the flare exploded again and light appeared in the distance, there were bursts of gunshots again, and at this moment Shang Zhen had a bad premonition.

"What's the name of the boy Shang Zhen went down with you?" Little Dustpan asked with a big face.

"Two Chengzi." Shang Zhen responded.

Shang Zhen's feeling bad was naturally because he thought of Er Chengzi.

There are still gunshots in the distance, and the Japanese army is still firing flares, which shows that Erchengzi still cannot get rid of the pursuit of the Japanese army.

This man is covered in iron, how many nails can he twist? Shang Zhen, who had full confidence in Erchengzi, was already worried.

"That kid is dead!" At this moment, the little dustpan said, regardless of his young age, his brain is so fast, he also thought of the problem that Shang Zhen was thinking just now.

"It's okay!" Only the second fool said carelessly, "That kid's marksmanship is accurate!"

"If you have a good marksmanship, you can't kill him?" Little Dupan said disapprovingly.

The little dustpan's words left Er Hanzi speechless.

Shang Zhen didn't have an interface, so he turned over and got up, moved to the edge of the mountain and began to look south.

Seeing Shang Zhen like this, Xiao Dupan and Er Hanzi naturally also crawled over.

It's just that the flares of the Japanese army were already weak at this time, and they couldn't see why they looked into the distance, but at this moment, some flames suddenly appeared in the place where the gunshot fired in the distance.

But at this moment, Shang Zhen heard a gunshot, and one of the flames flickered.

Shang Zhen felt that it was getting worse. The fire should be the light of the torches, but the Japanese army actually lit the torches!

And just now there was a little flame flickering, it should be that the Japanese army holding the torch was beaten to death by Er Chengzi.

Just as Shang Zhen was thinking about it, he heard the gunshots becoming more intense again, and there was even the "da da da" sound of Japanese machine guns firing.

Er Chengzi, don't die, I want to learn how to shoot from you!

Shang Zhen, who had already experienced the cruelty of the war, found a reason for himself, but it was not so much that he found a reason for himself, it would be better to say that he was secretly praying that Er Chengzi would be fine, and giving Er Chengzi an excuse to live.