The War of Resistance

Shang Zhen has rich battlefield experience, but just after he fired the shot, he experienced a situation that he had never experienced before.

He heard gunfire rang out in the big room. The gunfire was so dense, what did it sound like? It's like putting many firecrackers in a sealed iron barrel, and then the firecrackers explode together!

right! It exploded together! Rather than exploding one after another like a bunch of firecrackers!

However, the fierce gunshots only rang out for a moment. Shang Zhen heard footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw that the elders were already charging forward with guns drawn.

The old man looked confused because he really couldn't understand what Shang Zhen had just done. Make a perfectly good house look like setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year!

At this time, screams, shouts, and the sounds of fighting came from the room, all mixed together.

"Old guy, you really shot!"

"We didn't shoot it!"

"ah--"

Zhang Zhen and Da Laobeng only heard these two simple sentences outside the house, and then screams started in the house. Obviously, the two people who had just spoken were also attacked.

By this time, the old man was no longer confused, and he also concluded that the bandits were fighting among themselves.

As for Shang Zhen, he is even more clear-eyed!

Earlier, the bandits all pulled the bolts of their guns and their guns were on fire.

What are you most afraid of at this time? Of course, the biggest fear is that the gun will go off.

As long as one party makes a slight move, the other party will definitely have to start hugging!

Shang Zhen understands this kind of psychology very well, because he has experienced it. During internal strife, both parties are actually confused (ambivalent and hesitant).

Shoot, it's just internal strife after all. It turns out that there must still be friendship between them.

Don't shoot. Both sides have their guns raised and the bullets are loaded. As long as one party shoots, it will naturally be a matter of life and death.

So I feel most nervous at this time.

And he suddenly fired such a shot outside, which ignited the fireworks of the firefight, and both sides would instinctively pull the trigger.

But the problem is, many of the bandits have rifles, and so many people are crowded into a big room. Even though the room is very large, it is conceivable that the room is packed with people.

After the first shot is fired, there is basically no chance for the second shot. Since the face has been broken and the shot is not enough, let's switch to hand-to-hand combat!

You can actually hear the brief conversation that came from the room just now.

The one who called "Old guy" should be the one who forced the old guy to hand over the key earlier.

Of course, there is no need to mention the old guy. Who knows if he is Chen Sanchan’s housekeeper or what? Anyway, he should be someone Chen Sankan trusts.

From their brief conversation, Shang Zhen could tell that the two guys were still trying to scare each other, but they really had no intention of killing each other.

It's just that who would have thought of inserting a gun at an angle and firing a shot, only for both parties to pull the trigger.

At this time, even if someone discovered that it was not the person in the room who fired the gun, it would probably be useless, as the guy would have been killed by the person opposite.

The people who made the decision on both sides were not dead, but many of their subordinates must have died, so the two of them only said a few words to each other. It is estimated that when the hand-to-hand combat started, they were all killed by the other side's people!

Although it is possible for him to take down this bandit den without a single blow, is his move a bit damaging? Such thoughts flashed across Shang Zhen's mind for no reason.

The reason why it was called fleeting was because after he realized that he had this thought, he immediately put it behind him.

I pity them, but have they ever pity the common people who have been harmed by them?

Shang Zhen concentrated his mind and began to pay attention to what was going on in the room.

And next, he heard someone shouting from inside the house.

This time, the voice sounded a little hysterical, or like a desperate cry made by a trapped animal during a fight: "Ma Biao, are you and I going to kill you? We usually have a good relationship!"

"We are good people, but you beat my brother to death!" This sentence was the response to the man who was in desperate situation.

What came next was the dull sound of some kind of blunt object being hit on the head or body, such as a gun butt.

At first, the beggar screamed twice, but with the third dull blow, the beggar stopped moving.

The big room fell into a brief moment of calm, but then someone cried out: "San'er!"

It sounded like the voice of the man known as "Ma Biao."

Shang Zhen frowned. He couldn't help it and stuck his head out of the window to take a look.

And when he looked at it, in addition to the dead people and blood all over the room, he saw a man kneeling on the ground, bowing his head and crying.

Shang Zhen concentrated his mind and saw that except for the crying bandit, there was no one else alive in the room, so he took back his head, turned around and walked around.

The old man who had been on guard with a gun hesitated for a moment, but then walked around the front of the house from another direction.

When Shang Zhen tiptoed at the front door of this big house, looking at the corpses lying on the floor except that man, he suddenly felt his heart being stung.

Dead, all dead! Zhang San, Li Si'er, Wang Er, pockmarked little naughty ones are all dead!

For a moment, Shang Zhen, who always kept a high level of attention in the battle, was a little dazed.

At this time, the man who was crying on his brother's body subconsciously raised his head, and his eyes collided with Shang Zhen's.

This man was also injured. When he raised his body, Zhang Zhen saw blood flowing out of his abdomen, and his entire body was covered in blood.

"You, who are you?" The man was surprised when he saw Shang Zhen. These bandits were on Wujiapo every day. Could he not see that Shang Zhen was an outsider?

But Shang Zhen ignored him, and instead glanced at the body lying under the man.

It was a young face of about fifteen or sixteen, with eyes wide open. Although he had no vitality, he was full of fear.

Shang Zhen moved his eyes upward and saw that the only injured survivor was still looking at him.

But then, Shang Zhen saw that the man's expression became exaggerated, and then he leaned on the ground with one hand and pointed at himself with the other hand and shouted: "I know! I know! Who are you? You fired the first shot!"

Really at this moment, this man, of course, to be precise, this bandit, pointed at himself, and Shang Zhen suddenly felt that he was also shot, and his whole body became numb!

"Old and young men, let's, let's go--" The man became so emotional, but who knew what he was going to say "what are we going to do", and then he suddenly raised his head, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell down and could never get up again.