The War of Resistance

Finally it was dusk, and only a trace of red remained on the western sky.

At this time, a man walked cautiously from the top of the mountain to the edge of the mountain. It was Xu Lang.

When he got here, Xu Lang not only found that everyone was resting here, but he also saw more than a dozen puppet soldiers!

Because he had not come to the front during the day, he could not figure out what was going on with these more than a dozen puppet soldiers.

"Are they the prisoners we captured?" Xu Lang asked a soldier from the district squad next to him.

But the soldier looked up and saw that it was him, but he did not answer. Instead, he lowered his head and continued to organize the rifle in his hand. It was a Japanese Type 38 rifle, which should have been captured in the battle.

If it were normal, Xu Lang would definitely reprimand the soldier if he did not answer when he asked him questions.

But this time he felt that he was in the wrong, so he did not ask again and continued to walk forward.

At this time, he saw several wounded soldiers from the district squad sitting next to the big rock again.

The reason why they are called wounded is that they have rags wrapped around their heads, arms, or other parts of their bodies, which are covered with bloodstains. They are obviously injured in the daytime battle.

And they are not the most seriously injured. The most seriously injured is a wounded man lying next to a stone, groaning softly.

"How is it, is the injury serious?" Xu Lang walked towards the seriously injured man and asked with concern.

But when the wounded man who was groaning with his eyes closed opened his eyes and saw that it was him, he turned his face to the side, and even clenched his teeth to stop the groaning!

At this time, all the people who were still alive in the district team looked at Xu Lang, but no one paid attention to him.

So Xu Lang became embarrassed.

Since the soldiers ignored him, he should look for Wang Chuan and Captain Zhang.

Xu Lang continued to walk forward, and at this time, he heard someone whispered: "Who is this person?"

Xu Lang did not turn his head to look, but based on the position where the person was speaking, he could conclude that the person asking the question must be a puppet soldier.

He couldn't figure out why these puppet soldiers and the soldiers of the District Squad were so familiar with each other. Where did these puppet soldiers come from? They didn't look like prisoners!

The puppet soldier asked questions, but no one answered him.

Xu Lang continued to walk forward. He felt that his steps were weak, but he knew that it was actually his heart that was weak!

Although the soldiers of the District Squad did not answer the puppet soldier's questions, he had already answered for the people of the District Squad in his heart.

If the puppet soldiers asked who this person was, the answer would definitely be five words: "a coward"!

Xu Lang walked forward again, and this time he walked to the deep ditch that he passed when he went up the mountain in the morning.

There was a long wooden board across the deep ditch.

Because it was dusk, the ditch, which was originally five or six meters deep, now seemed a little unfathomable.

But Xu Lang knew that although everyone was not talking to him, they were all looking at him.

So he gritted his teeth and walked onto the wooden board, and finally walked over, although he quickened his pace when he had only two steps left.

After crossing the ditch, Xu Lang could see the narrow mountain road when he looked up again.

This discovery scared Xu Lang!

What made him even more panic was that he saw that there were so many people piled up on the mountain road! No! There were so many corpses.

Whether they were Chinese or Japanese, they must have been alive and kicking, but now they have become cold corpses in the afterglow of the sunset!

Xu Lang squatted down instinctively, and he felt his heart pounding!

He was not stupid. If he could see the bottom of the mountain, then the Japanese devils at the bottom of the mountain would definitely see him, and they would "bang hook" and shoot him to death!

At this point, Xu Lang felt that he really shouldn't come up!

But reason still told him that he had to come up, otherwise, it would be dark, and whether Shang Zhen and the people of the district team could act in unison. If they all broke through and left him alone on the top of the mountain, that would be the most terrifying thing in the world!

Xu Lang squatted in place and took several deep breaths in succession before calming down his violent heartbeat.

Since he could see the bottom of the mountain from here, this was the forefront.

Even when Xu Lang was about to go back, he suddenly heard whispers in front of him.

Could it be that the Japanese devils were coming up? This thought scared him again, but then he realized that although he couldn't hear what they were saying, it was clearly the sound of Chinese people talking.

After taking several deep breaths again, Xu Lang walked forward with his back bent, and when he walked around a big rock that was taller than him, he saw several people lying on the big rock in front of him.

Xu Lang knew all those people, they should be Shang Zhen, Qian Chuan'er, Wang Chuan and Captain Zhang.

Xu Lang didn't dare to speak, he always felt that the Japanese devils were not far away from him, so he could only stay where he was and watch those people quietly.

Maybe they were discussing how to break through? Xu Lang thought so.

Because it was obvious that if they still held on to Wujiapo, they would be doomed, and the enemy would only gather more and more.

Xu Lang had naturally thought about how to break through.

He didn't think he was stupid, he could figure it out, it was difficult to break through!

There is only one mountain road in the south. They know that if they guard the top of the mountain, the Japanese will definitely guard the bottom of the mountain.

If they break out from this mountain road in the south, as long as the gunshots are heard and the Japanese fire flares, they will have nowhere to hide!

But if they want to break out from any of the east, west, or north sides, they can only climb down from the top of the mountain with a rope.

But even with such a long rope, can people definitely reach the bottom of the mountain? What about the wounded? Will they let the wounded they just saw die on the top of the mountain, or wait until the Japanese attack and die together with the Japanese?

Since ancient times, there has been only one road to Huashan, and the same is true for Wujiapo.

It is an advantage to guard on top in such a terrain, but when you want to break out, the advantage becomes a disadvantage.

Xu Lang was thinking in his heart, and Shang Zhen suddenly moved in front of him. He climbed back and then jumped down from the big rock.

Just when Shang Zhen landed and stood up and looked up, Xu Lang and Shang Zhen's eyes met.

But Shang Zhen clearly saw him but his face was expressionless, as if he didn't see him, but he turned around and walked around the big rock and went forward!

Looking at Shang Zhen's back, Xu Lang, who originally felt ashamed, had another emotion in his heart, that emotion was called shame and anger!

It was only a moment later that a gunshot suddenly rang out!

In this gunshot, Xu Lang first felt that his brain was blank, and then he fell to the ground suddenly. Because he was too fierce, his face almost fell to the ground!

At this time, the gunshots continued to ring, including the sharp sounds of Japanese light machine guns and Type 38 rifles.

What is this for? What is this for? Xu Lang was stunned.

Did Shang Zhen want to break out at this time? No, if he wanted to break out, Shang Zhen should take the people of District Team down the mountain together!

Xu Lang was full of thoughts and fantasies. When he looked up, he saw the red line of bullets flying up the mountain in the approaching dusk. There were even bullets hitting the big rock in front of him, making a "clang clang" sound!

Xu Lang could no longer control his fear. He turned around and hunched over like a prisoner who had done something wrong, and went back.

To his surprise, more than ten minutes later, Shang Zhen and his friends also came back from the front. Shang Zhen and Shang Zhen were carrying a dead body of a Japanese soldier!