The War of Resistance

"We can't do anything about them this time." The hunchback said after looking in the direction of the gunshot.

"Yes, we have been very kind to them." One of the two people who followed him said.

Of course, they were familiar with the temper of their big brother hunchback, who was the kind of person who never helped you and didn't need you to help me.

But once you really helped me, I must help you and pay you back.

It is said that the honor of a soldier is more important than life, and their big brother's principles are more important than his life.

In fact, even if hunchback wanted to help Leng Xiaozhi, he couldn't help them now. Two more groups of Japanese and puppet troops were coming in their direction. They were already unable to take care of themselves.

hunchback led the remaining two people to retreat far away.

But hunchback didn't expect that he couldn't help now and could only retreat far away, but there was another person in their group who had decided to help Leng Xiaozhi again. That person was Zhang Baifeng.

Zhang Baifeng was now in the position between Leng Xiaozhi and their group.

After he learned the news about Leng Xiaozhi, he hid in a dense bush and watched Leng Xiaozhi, Sun Baoer and the Northeast Army soldiers run down from the high point into a forest.

Originally, he planned to hide like this until dark and then go back, but at this time he saw another group of Japanese soldiers running towards him.

He put his rifle back and forth, and then watched the dozen Japanese soldiers run quickly more than 50 meters away from him.

Zhang Baifeng certainly thought that this group of Japanese soldiers were going to chase Leng Xiaozhi and his group.

He had been following his big brother Lu Guo for more than ten years, and he always regarded Lu Guo as his big brother. Of course, he understood Lu Guo's principles of doing things.

But for some reason, Leng Xiaozhi's accent suddenly rang in his ears.

He was not a person who was interested in women's appearance. In his opinion, women were the same when the lights were turned off!

But this time was the first time he heard the local accent in more than ten years! He heard the local accent of his fellow villagers from the three northeastern provinces!

That feeling was so familiar, and it was exactly the same as the hometown accent he heard in his dreams when he returned to his hometown!

He was struggling in his heart, and seeing the Japanese soldiers running farther and farther, he suddenly aimed his rifle at the last Japanese soldier.

That was my fellow villager, speaking the same rustic Northeastern dialect as me, and it was not your turn to be bullied by you Japanese bastards!

"Bang" the gunshot rang out, and this shot hit the back of the Japanese soldier, and the Japanese soldier naturally fell down.

At this time, Zhang Baifeng pulled back the rifle and slowly crawled back. After retreating a few meters, he climbed up and used the cover of the bushes to drill out to the periphery.

In his opinion, the density of this bush was just right.

Dense, each bush grew very dense, the kind that was impenetrable, and the Japanese devils didn't expect to find him through the bushes.

The bushes were sparse, but there were gaps between each bush, so he could pass through the gaps in the bushes without touching them and being discovered by the Japanese devils.

The development of the next battle was just as he expected. The Japanese army was really attracted by him, but he ran dozens of meters away under the cover of the bushes, and the Japanese army did not find him, because the Japanese army was encircling the edge of the bushes based on the part where his companions were shot.

When the Japanese soldiers reached the edge of the bushes, he had already entered the woods.

He raised his gun again and waited patiently. When he finally caught the figure of a Japanese soldier passing by with a gun in the gap between two bushes, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He moved the muzzle of his rifle a little to the left, and then pulled the trigger.

The bullet passed through the bushes, breaking several bushes, blowing away several leaves, and then hit the shoulder of the Japanese soldier, knocking him down.

Zhang Baifeng put away his gun and went into the woods. He was absolutely sure that he could escape the pursuit of the Japanese army!

Zhang Baifeng ran very fast. He was good at fighting. Otherwise, how could Lu Guo let him send a letter to Leng Xiaozhi?

It was absolutely right for Zhang Baifeng to think so.

But what is a battle? In many battles, a person survives not only by skills, but also by luck!

Lu Guo, who was evacuating to a distance, was looking back suspiciously at the Japanese army two or three hundred meters away.

In fact, they could completely get rid of the pursuers here because the trees were dense and the forest was large. The Japanese army had few troops and could not catch their shadows.

So he couldn't see his little brother Zhang Baifeng here, but he felt that the previous gunshots were different with his experience as a veteran. He estimated that Zhang Baifeng should be at the location of the gunshots.

But this is just a veteran's intuition.

But intuition is not so magical. Sometimes it works well, and sometimes it doesn't.

Lu Guo was just undecided when he saw the Japanese soldiers turning around, and several of them were walking back with their guns!

"Let's go, big brother. What's wrong?" The two men who were already walking into the woods asked when they saw Lu Guo standing there motionless with a thoughtful look on his face.

"No, Bai Feng!" Lu Guo shouted.

At this time, Zhang Baifeng, who was taking cover from the terrain and trees, had no idea that the two shots he fired just now, although the Japanese soldiers chasing him could not find him and could not do anything to him, he had alarmed the Japanese soldiers in front.

The trees in front of him became sparse again, but it didn't matter. As long as he ran through the open space of a few dozen meters and entered the big forest, there would be nothing to worry about.

But just when he rushed into the open space with a rifle, a gunshot suddenly rang out.

The gunshot came without any warning, and the bullet hit him directly between his eyebrows. He fell to the ground before he could react.

Several Japanese soldiers appeared from behind the trees. They returned after hearing the gunshots behind them.

The invaders looked at the anti-Japanese fighter who had just been killed by them with their bestial indifference, and then a Japanese soldier drew out the bayonet from his waist and installed it on the rifle. Then he let out a bestial shout and stabbed the bayonet fiercely into Zhang Baifeng's body.

But if it wasn't over, the Japanese soldiers chasing behind also arrived, and a Japanese sergeant drew out his Japanese sword and chopped it down again.

This is war, a life-and-death war. Don't mention the glory of humanity to the invaders. Who would talk about humanity with you when 300,000 people were killed in Nanjing and blood flowed like a river?

The Japanese invaders were so cruel. When the Japanese army withdrew and Lu Guo and the two men finally came back here, all they saw was a body riddled with bayonets, not a corpse, because the body was there, but the head was gone. Zhang Baifeng's head had been chopped off by the Japanese army!

Too tired, there are typos, I will correct them tomorrow morning.