The War of Resistance

Shang Zhen left in a hurry with his group of people, he was afraid that they would be too late to help the other side of the barracks.

In fact, Shang Zhen and the others set off too late.

In other words, it's no wonder Shang Zhen and the others, because when the flares were shining in the sky, the 29th Army Broadsword Team paid a heavy price.

In the afterglow of the flare, the tents of the Japanese soldiers were already on fire.

In the open space between the tents, the corpses of soldiers from the Northwest Army and Japanese soldiers were already lying together, and the wounded from both sides who were still alive were also torn together, but then there was the sound of Japanese machine guns, and the defenseless Under these conditions, several soldiers of the Northwest Army were shot and fell down.

"Damn!" Du Man cursed, and as soon as he raised his hand, the box cannon in his hand rang, but his "pop" and "pop" shots were aimed at a Japanese tent.

The Japanese machine gun sounded without warning. Du Man didn't see where the Japanese machine gun was mounted, but he had an intuition that the Japanese machine gun should be mounted in the tent.

But even though he fired the gun, he was also suspicious.

It shouldn't be!

One side of the tent had been torn open, and some Japanese soldiers and members of the Broadsword Squad fell there.

Since it has already been assaulted by the Broadsword Squad, there shouldn't be Japanese machine guns there!

And at this moment, Du Man suddenly felt a force coming from behind him, but it directly dragged him to the ground!

Du Man was shocked, and when he turned his hand to raise the gun and was about to shoot, he heard someone behind him say, "It's me, are you courting death?" The voice belonged to Mr. Wang!

"You're looking for death? Why are you dragging me?" Du Man said angrily, and almost killed Wang Mao as an enemy!

But at this moment, the machine gun on the opposite side rang out again, and the tent behind the two of them was beaten into a "poof" and "poof".

If Du Man had just stood, he would have been shot.

But before Du Man could express his gratitude to Wang Laomao, Wang Laomao had already said: "You don't need to thank me, you are more stupid than me!"

Du Man didn't know why Wang Laomao said this, but he was surprised, but Wang Laomao said again: "Go into the tent quickly." After speaking, he dragged him into the tent behind him without any explanation.

"War, why are you a coward?" Du Man said angrily.

Although he was rescued by Wang Laomao, it does not mean that he and Wang Laomao hid in the tent like turtles with their heads shrunken when others were fighting with the Japanese army.

"The little devil's machine gun came from the other side of the tent. They killed both the enemy and us. If you go out, you will be dead! How about you!" Old Mao Wang cursed.

What does "hubi" mean in Northeast dialect? If you don't understand, please refer to the idiot, because these two words are not brothers, they are definitely uncles and brothers!

Hearing what Wang Laomao said, Du Man couldn't argue.

He's not stupid, and Wang Laomao just mentioned this, and he figured it out.

is not that right? He also saw it just now. It was true that the Japanese soldiers and the members of the Broadsword Squadron were shot and fell down together.

The little devils wouldn't be so ruthless, even their own people were beaten to death!

Although Du Man felt a little unbelievable, he had a faint feeling that Old Mao Wang should be right.

At this point in the battle, although it only lasted half an hour, the battle situation can only be described as tragic.

When the members of the Broadsword Squad rushed into the tent of the Japanese army, how could they kill them with the word "cool"?

Just imagine, the vast majority of the Japanese soldiers just woke up from their sleep. The tent was dark, and they had no time to take up their guns to resist, and the swords of the Broadsword Squad were chopped off.

What's more, since the Broadsword Team had relatively plenty of time to prepare and worked on different tents at the same time, it is reasonable that the Japanese army suffered heavy casualties.

However, this does not mean that the Japanese army gave up resistance, and the remaining Japanese army finally fought with the members of the Broadsword Squad with their rifles.

At that time, both the enemy and us were jealous, and often a member of the Broadsword team was stabbed down by the Japanese army, but the Japanese soldier was also beheaded by the swarming Broadsword team with his sword!

But just now, suddenly, Japanese machine guns fired wildly at the camp.

At this time, Old Mao Wang realized that something was wrong.

Although Wang Laomao is just a platoon leader, he is a rare person with a big picture.

He followed the Broadsword Team of the 29th Army to attack the enemy camp at night. At that time, his blood was absolutely surging, but after he rushed into the tent with the Broadsword Team and fought, he calmed down as soon as the Japanese machine guns rang out.

why? He thinks it's enough!

From the perspective of the overall situation of the army's combat, it is to use the lives of a few people to save the lives of the majority. If the opponent dies 570, and your own side dies 270, then the battle is won and it is earned.

And from a personal point of view, the other party doesn't have to die too much, that is, if three or two of you die and you are still alive, isn't that also a profit?

Then if he killed six or seven of the other party and he was still alive, then it would not be called earning money, it would be called making big money!

Then I have already made a lot of money, so why continue to risk my life?

Old Mao Wang has never known the term "philosophy of life", but this does not mean that he does not have his own philosophy of life, but he is a man who combines the bravery of a soldier, the viciousness of a Northeast man, and the cunning of a bandit!

"Then we can't just sit here!" Du Man finally reacted.

"Shouldn't we just hang around here, we have to run for our lives!" Old Mao Wang said.

"What are you throwing? If you're not here, run away? Our people are working hard outside!" Du said angrily.

His voice was an octave higher in anger!

"What are you shouting about? Do you know how many people are there outside? Do you know if there is a little Japanese in this shabby tent, and give us two a cold shot!" Old Mao Wang said angrily.

"Then I won't be a deserter either!" Du Man said angrily.

But at this time, he also noticed that the shouts outside had decreased a lot, but the sound of the Japanese machine guns had become more intensive. No need to ask, this was because the Japanese army had reinforcements arriving.

"Then what do you call being a deserter? Let me ask you, how many little Japanese have you killed?" Old Mao Wang leaned over to the side of the tent and looked out from a bullet hole.

"How many do you care I killed?" Du Man continued to get angry.

"Fuck, I chopped up seven of them, we have enough money, maybe we can kill seven or eight more in the future if we keep this life!

You have to go out and feed the gun? You idiot? "Old Mao Wang began to curse again.

"You should keep your mouth clean! You are older, and you are a small platoon leader. I am younger than you, but I am a company commander!" Du Man became displeased when he heard old hat Wang scolding others.

"Oh, stop moaning, retreat quickly, the little devil is coming up!" Old Mao Wang said.

"Huh?" Upon hearing what Wang Laomao said, Du Man, whose anger had been mostly dissipated by Wang Laomao, also moved forward.

When he put his eyes on a small hole in the tent, he really saw, under the light of the flares above, the figure of a Japanese soldier bowed and held a rifle appeared in the gap of the tent!

"Quickly retreat, it's too late if we don't run away, we don't have many people left." Old Mao Wang said.

Wang LaoMao finally persuaded Du Man, seeing that there was nothing he could do at this time, Du Man had no choice but to run away with Wang LaoMao.