The War of Resistance

As the saying goes, people have two skins, so sometimes it really depends on what you say to the same person and the same thing.

Xu Lang, who originally had a high self-esteem, is now wary of Shang Zhen. People who admire Shang Zhen naturally think that Shang Zhen is resourceful, but now in Mr. Xu's eyes, Shang Zhen has become a very scheming person. .

However, since Shang Zhen got what he wanted, he didn't care what Xu Lang thought!

Seeing the people from the Eighth Route Military Region team arriving, he was not in a hurry to get on the road. Instead, he whispered a few words to his wife Leng Xiaozhi. Leng Xiaozhi stood in front of everyone and asked: "Does any comrade know about Wujiapo?" Let’s talk about the terrain and other specific conditions to our comrades in the Northeast Army.”

Wujiapo is where Chen Sankan’s hometown is.

Leng Xiaozhi's speech aroused Xu Lang's secret dissatisfaction again.

It's okay to say Wu Jiapo, but why do you, Leng Xiaozhi, call your man Shang Zhen a gay?

In Xu Lang's view, only those who are in the same camp as him can be called comrades.

It’s just that he didn’t know that there are actually titles of comrades within the National Government, just like the last words of the founding father, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!

Poor Xu Lang felt that he could definitely compete with Shang Zhen before he saw him.

But now after meeting Shang Zhen, he realized that he couldn't compare at all. He didn't even realize that he was now like a resentful woman!

Who knows what Xu Lang thinks? When the people in the district team heard what Leng Xiaozhi said, they thought that Shang Zhen was really their comrade.

They are only sixty or seventy miles away from Wujiapo. This distance is not far, and some of the team members have acquaintances who are bandits in the mountains.

Therefore, it cannot be said that the district team has a clear picture of the enemy situation on Wujia Slope. The general situation is still the same.

"There are still more than 60 people killed by Chen San." An older district team member began to introduce, "He has been in Wujiapo for seven or eight years.

It turned out that there was a wealthy family called Wujiazhuang, and most of them were members of their family.

That rich family had money and guns, and there were all kinds of traps on the top of the mountain. I went up there at that time

Later, Chen Sankan took over the place and I never went there again.

When Chen San killed the most, there were hundreds of people. I heard that he reinforced the traps and other traps above.

When he was at his most awesome, he robbed a lot of things and moved them all back to the top of the mountain.

But later, due to the loss in the battle with the Japanese, more than half of them were lost, so they hid on the top of Wujia Slope and could not get down.

Once, people in our village encountered bandits coming down the mountain. They happened to be from the same village and said that Chen Sancai was recruiting troops and planning to make a comeback.

Who knows why he still came down the mountain? And he was beaten to death by you. "

"Tell me about the terrain there." At this time, Wang Chuan interrupted his narrative.

"Terrain, in fact, Wujiapo refers to the south slope of the mountain where Chen Sankan's bandit den is. Although the mountain is not very high, it is surrounded by cliffs on three sides. Only the south slope is gentler, so it is called Wujiapo.

The area on the top of the mountain is quite large. Although the shape is flat and round, it is still dozens of feet long and wide. The shape is like our "Gu". "

"Wait a minute." Shang Zhen interrupted, "You said there are dozens of feet on the top of the mountain. How many dozens of feet is it? Is it wider from north to south, or from east to west? Is it twenty or thirty feet or seventy or eighty feet? "

Shang Zhen also had to interrupt the team member's story.

Nowadays, Chinese people have limited education, and the vast majority of people have no education at all.

The so-called "meter" is also "meter", which is the result of Western education. The traditional Chinese unit of length is zhang.

Therefore, the unit of length used by team members in this district is still zhang, so Shang Zhen had to convert this "zhang" into "meters".

It is said that an ordinary rifle has an effective shooting range within 400 meters, but what if it is changed to 10 feet? It’s not stated that way at all!

Therefore, China has been poor and weak for a few years now. Without even the most basic cultural knowledge, the quality of soldiers will definitely be affected.

Shang Zhen did not fight an unprepared battle, so he naturally wanted to ask clearly how long and wide the top of the mountain was.

"This, this, how many feet is it?" The older district team member scratched his head.

It's no wonder that he was scratching his head. He was nearly forty years old and was uneducated, so his words were naturally unclear.

"Uncle, don't be anxious, think slowly." Leng Xiaozhi encouraged him from the side.

"The distance from the north to the south should be as far as the end of our village from the other end of the village. Well, almost. How many feet is it?" said the team member.

Fortunately, he couldn't figure out how many feet it was. But he knew the analogy.

"There must be a hundred feet from one end of your village to the other." At this time, the captain of the district team spoke.

At this time, Shang Zhen said "Oh" and finally had some intuitive imagination about Wu Jiapo.

Then Shang Zhen asked about the terrain around the Wu family. The top of the mountain is so large, so the area at the foot of the mountain is naturally larger.

After almost touching the terrain, Shang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief to prevent himself from having an overreaction.

After all, Leng Xiaozhi had introduced himself, so he was the one to direct this battle. If his stance was inappropriate, it would definitely affect the mood of the district team during the war.

After asking about Wu Jiapo's situation, Shang Zhen looked at the district team of about forty people.

He knew that if he wanted to knock down Chen Sankan's lair, he would definitely not be able to rely on his existing military strength.

The terrain of Wujiapo is so dangerous that the marksmanship of veterans like them is useless. No matter how accurate your marksmanship is, what can you do if they don't show their heads?

If there is a strong attack, then they might as well not attack, because the gain outweighs the loss.

The district team in front of them only had about 10 firing rifles in their hands, and the rest were all large swords and red-tasseled guns. Of course, the pistols also had their own cocks.

The Dupouzi is a kind of pistol made by the anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians. It can only shoot twenty or thirty meters, and can only load one bullet into the gun at a time.

When loading, you "poke" the gun from the middle and load the bullet behind the butt of the gun. From this feature, it is quite similar to a revolver.

But that thing was useful in frightening the traitors and puppet troops in close combat. In a real battle, Shang Zhen knew that it would be of no use.

Of course, now that they still have the weapons captured from Chen San's gangsters, they can already arm the district team.

What about the quality of soldiers? It turned out that Shang Zhen had questions in his mind after what the member of the district team had just said.

"Let me see your entire shooting action." Shang Zhen casually grabbed a rifle next to him and threw it to a member of the district team.

The team member casually took the gun, put it on his shoulder and started aiming into the distance.

Shang Zhen ignored whether the shooting action was standard or not, and then reminded him: "I haven't pulled the bolt yet."

"Ah? I forgot." The team member blushed. He hurriedly pulled the bolt of the gun and explained, "I don't usually have a gun. No, I have few guns and no bullets. I just remember to practice aiming."

Shang Zhen noticed that during this process, not only the members of the district team blushed, but the captain of the district team and Leng Xiaozhi also blushed.

Shang Zhen kept his expression unchanged. He didn't want to embarrass the people in the district team because of this.

But at this time, Hou Kanshan spoke: "Logically speaking, I have no role to speak here, but I still want to remind you, little brother, that you haven't practiced this spear well enough!"

When Hou Kanshan said this, the people in the district team who were not blushing just now turned red this time, and those who were already red naturally turned redder.

"But as you Comrade Leng Xiaozhi said just now, we are all our own people, so I have to remind you that guns are what kill people!

When you raise your gun, either he dies or you die, but you can't be careless!

Besides, have you all seen the models of these guns given to you now? I took a look at these guns and there were six or seven models. It was a mess.

Pulling and pulling the bolt is the same, but I'm afraid you don't know how long each gun is, where the gun's safety is, and how far each gun can shoot.

Once the gun is given to you, you have to familiarize yourself with it.

It's like when we kill a pig and want to kill the pig with one knife, the pig-butchering knife must be more than a foot long. You can't kill the pig with a half-foot-long shovel! That knife can't stab a pig's heart! "

Seeing that Hou Kanshan wanted to say something more, Shang Zhen quickly winked at him and said, "That's the point. Everyone should get familiar with the gun first, and be careful not to misfire!"

Shang Zhen was also a little worried.

Originally, he wanted to feel the situation in Wujiapo, but now he has touched the bottom of this district team. The force value is really unsatisfactory!