The War of Resistance

Although it is in the dark, it will never delay the familiar feeling brought by Shang Zhen when he grabbed the thing in his hand. The thing turned out to be a box cannon, and it was actually a box with a leather case on the handle of the gun. gun!

This gun is really a good thing!

Although it is the time of life and death, Shang Zhen, who has already taken life and death lightly, feels full of happiness at this moment!

You ugly Chutian, look at that narrow-minded person!

Didn't I just borrow your box for guns? I didn't ask for yours, and you didn't give me all the bullets. This time I have it myself!

After all, Shang Zhen, the leader, was not justified, and subconsciously he felt that he was only in command of the war, and he didn't have the consciousness of being a chief officer at all!

If Wang Laomao is the chief officer, damn it, I'm going to the battlefield, so you don't want me to use a good gun? That gun is mine! Old Mao Wang is definitely capable of doing this!

When Shang Zhen was holding the box cannon, although he couldn't see it, he made a new discovery, because he suddenly felt that the box cannon used a magazine! And that magazine is quite long!

Then this gun is different from the one I borrowed from Chutian now.

The Chutian gun does not have a magazine, it uses the barrel to load the bullets, and it needs to use the bridge clip to press the bullets into the gun.

Then when the enemy and the enemy are fighting at the critical point, is it faster to change the magazine or to press the bullets into the barrel of the gun now? Do you have to ask?

No, since there is such a gun, there should never be one magazine! As soon as he thought of changing the magazine, Shang Zhen's original cranky thoughts disappeared, and his mind became more flexible again.

Oh, since this gun uses a magazine, it should be the fully automatic one that Wang Laomao said. Once fired, it looks like a machine gun. Once the trigger is pulled to the end, the bullets will fly out. ! That is the same as the usage of the flower organ!

no! I have to find the rest of the magazines, even if I die this time, can I get a shot at the little devil before I die?

Shang Zhen began to grope.

"What's the matter?" It's just that it doesn't matter if Shang Zhen stopped like this, and Old Mao Wang who followed behind him also stopped.

Old Mao Wang couldn't stop, just because Old Mao Wang's hands touched the shoes on Shang Zhen's feet, and Shang Zhen was not dead, so he couldn't climb over Shang Zhen anyway!

"I—" Just as Shang Zhen was about to announce the good news, he actually picked up a box gun with a magazine on the battlefield. Isn't that a happy event?

But at this moment, all of them heard a "boom" in the distance behind them, and the Japanese army fired flares again!

Shang Zhen and the others hurriedly put their faces on the ground, but after a while, they found that their surroundings were full of light, and the Japanese army just happened to hit this flare over the flank position!

"Damn it!" Old Mao Wang cursed in a low voice, his group was a little too reckless.

But at this time Hou Wangshan also scolded like a dog, "F*ck!"

Others only thought that it was because the flare from the Japanese army did not hit the right place, but they didn't know that when the flare blew just now, Hou Wangshan instinctively lay down, and his face was stuck on the face of a dead Japanese soldier. !

You said that this is the answer to Hou Kanshan.

The weather has turned warm now, and the Japanese soldier has been dead for two days, and the stench of the dead body has come out.

"What's the matter?" Old Mao Wang panicked at this moment.

The enemy and us have been fighting on this battlefield for two days. Although there are many corpses of the enemy and us on this sloping hillside, there are suddenly more than 10 of them. Can the enemy and us really not see it?

At this time, Shang Zhen was already watching the box gun in his hand, and the position of the 25th Division was sixty or seventy meters above.

But now they are all lying on the slope. The corpses of the enemy and us are not small, not to mention layered, but they can't see where their own people are hiding. It's all in the trenches!

"How about we pretend to be Japanese devils and charge straight up, shouting 'Don't shoot your own people'!" Qin Chuan suggested at this time.

"Fuck you! We'll be reimbursed for a grenade meal, and you'll believe me if you tell me?" Qiu Bo said angrily.

"Pretend to be dead! The little devil might be able to get past here, it's more dangerous to charge forward." Shang Zhen had no other choice.

The only way out now, the safest way for them is to pretend to be dead!

Now that Shang Zhen had spoken, the matter was settled, and everyone just lay there motionless, but Hou Kaishan looked at the dead Japanese under his face, but he could only pinch his nose to recognize it.

By the way, pinching his nose here is an adjective. In fact, Hou Wangshan didn't dare to pinch his nose. He was afraid that he would be attacked by the enemy if he made a slight move. When we both found out, he could only hold his breath as much as possible.

The Japanese army was also afraid that the Chinese army would come out to attack in the dark, and the sentries in front of them had been watching. Otherwise, how could the Japanese army shoot out flares from time to time.

Then, the following scene appeared. Over the battlefield, the flare of the Japanese army was shining brightly, and poor Shang Zhen and the others were like someone from their ancestors trying to hide their ears and steal their bells. I muttered in my heart, "I didn't look at it, I didn't look at it!"

But were they really not discovered by the Japanese army?

They didn't know that Japanese soldiers were already pointing at them more than 200 meters behind them.

Some soldiers noticed that there were suddenly more people on the battlefield ahead, so a Japanese officer pointed his binoculars up.

It's just that the Japanese army is also confused at this time. Is there any night raid by our Imperial Japanese Army tonight? I do not know! I haven't heard of it!

So what happened to the dozen or so extra imperial soldiers on the hillside ahead?

More than a dozen people were all lying together, all with their heads up and their feet down, and they all used 38-style rifles. The picture made the Japanese soldiers behind them confused.

Although it is said that Shang Zhen tried to rush into that mountain pass when it was getting dark and fought with the Japanese army, but that mountain pass is still some distance away from this flank position, and the news from the mountain pass has not yet spread here. Come on!

At this moment, the goddess of luck finally favored Shang Zhen and the others.

The Japanese soldiers in the rear didn't expect that there were a group of Chinese soldiers disguised as their Japanese soldiers. Although they couldn't figure out the origin of this group of soldiers, they were also thinking, since it was a sneak attack by their own group, how could they sneak attack with flares? of?

So some Japanese military officers ordered not to shoot flares there for the time being, and wait until the gunshots sound before firing!

Shang Zhen and the others didn't know what was going on behind them, except for Shang Zhen, everyone felt that the seconds were like the sky, and the days were like years.

But Shang Zhen was the only one who was not, because Shang Zhen's eyes had already locked on a dead Chinese soldier more than two meters in front of him.

The reason why he said it was a soldier was because Shang Zhen couldn't tell whether that person was an officer or a soldier.

But for Shang Zhen now, it doesn't matter anymore, he saw that the man had a bullet bag hanging on his body.

It was a leather belt-like bullet bag, divided into several vertical leather compartments.

Under the light of the flares, Shang Zhen could see clearly that some of the leather lattices had been opened from above, and the things exposed inside were shining with a metallic glow. They were magazines!

The flares finally went out, and at this moment Shang Zhen said in a trembling voice, "Climb up!"

But he climbed up a few times, and then his hand was pressed on the bullet belt!

Leather things, feel so good!

But what Shang Zhen likes more is the magazines in each grid!

At this time, Shang Zhen's happiness of getting a new weapon has temporarily removed his worry about whether he will be killed by his own people.

"Go around me!" Shang Zhen ordered, so the others were "swish" climbing to the top of the mountain, while he lifted up the dead man who should be an officer, and unloaded the bullet bag. It came down and wrapped it around his waist.

"Boy Shang, where are you?" Old Mao Wang asked in a low voice as he climbed up. He had already sensed Shang Zhen's abnormality.

"I picked up a box cannon." Shang Zhenzhen replied.

Old Mao Wang let out a low "Oh" and stopped caring about Shang Zhen and continued to climb up.

He's not as big-hearted as Shang Zhen, and now he's starting to worry about whether his own people above will throw grenades down.

Of course, it wasn't just Old Mao who was nervous, everyone was actually very nervous, and at this time Qian Chuan'er spoke to the higher-ups in a slightly louder voice: "Don't shoot, don't throw grenades, it's our own people!"

It's just that no one answered him, except for Qian Chuan'er's words, the entire battlefield was still silent.

Wouldn't it be the sharp bayonet instead of the grenade that greeted the people like me when they jumped into the trench? Old Mao Wang thought again.

But he immediately denied his own thoughts.

Who would be so stupid when there are grenades and no bayonets?

And in the end, when Old Mao Wang and the others all entered the trenches on the ground, they were still silent, and no one paid attention to them, because there was no one on the ground at all!

The people of the 25th Division had already retreated secretly, just as they were just climbing up from the foot of the mountain.

"Boom", five minutes later the Japanese fired another flare.

The position illuminated by this flare is of course still this position.

However, the Japanese army was surprised to find that what they thought was a small night attack team had disappeared, and there was no gunshot from the position. Only then did the Japanese army feel that something was wrong.