The War of Resistance

What a surprise!

When the sun rose again, it was the third day that Shang Zhen and the others had stayed on this mountain.

When they thought they could slip away in the dark last night, the accident happened again.

They didn't know what was going on in the specific situation, but they saw a few soldiers running towards them, and they were Chinese soldiers.

Shang Zhen and the others couldn't figure out how those soldiers survived the Japanese army's mending swords and guns, but those soldiers finally appeared and were hunted down by the Japanese army.

At that time, the Japanese army's temporary rescue station at the foot of the mountain had already withdrawn, and those soldiers probably wanted to occupy this mountain to fight the Japanese army for the final battle.

It's just a pity that when they rushed to the foot of the mountain, the last soldier fell under the guns of the Japanese army.

The Japanese army who caught up was so angry with this soldier that a Japanese officer waved the Toyo sword in his hand and really chopped it down one by one.

They were going to chop this soldier up, Shang Zhen thought at the time.

He simply didn't let himself and the three of them watch it, he was worried that the three of them wouldn't be able to help but shoot after watching it.

In the end, what made Shang Zhen even more angry was that the Japanese army released the big wolf dog, and that dog bit the dead body of the Chinese soldier!

At that moment, if the Japanese army hadn't finally dragged away the big wolfhound, Zhang Zhen felt that he couldn't help but shoot.

The blood debt must be paid in blood after all. I don't have to chop the Japanese devils into pieces in the future, but I will never show any mercy!

Affected by this unexpected incident, Shang Zhen saw a Japanese officer speaking to the soldiers through the binoculars, and the Japanese army who was about to withdraw searched the surroundings again, but turned to the dead Chinese officers and soldiers on the ground again. Stabbed randomly with a bayonet.

And if that's the case, that's all. Shang Zhen saw a group of Japanese soldiers, but they were going in the direction they were supposed to go.

This cannot but arouse Shang Zhen's association.

Wasn't it because the Japanese army was afraid that some Chinese soldiers would slip through the border and fled back to set up a checkpoint in front?

Well, now you little Japanese devils have thick legs, and our arms are thin now, we can't twist you, so let's wait a little longer, this day is not bad.

So on the morning of the third day, Shang Zhen and the others became even more bored.

The Japanese army had already retreated, at least on the surface, but Shang Zhen knew that there were at least four places where the Japanese army was staying.

In other words, even if there is no Japanese army to keep people, they will not take risks in broad daylight.

At this time, apart from Shang Zhen lying on the top of the mountain to observe the situation, Little Dustpan, Ma Erhuzi and Erhanzi were lying in the middle of the mountaintop, looking at the blue sky.

They are tired of staying, and they are also hungry and thirsty.

Everyone's dry rations were as small as a fist, and as for the water, there was only a bottom in Erhanzi's kettle, which was for life-saving, and no one could easily move it.

"Hey, no one sent us big white steamed buns this time!" the little dustpan murmured.

A person who is not hungry will never think how happy he will be when someone delivers a big white steamed bun to him.

Or the ancient Chinese said that adding icing on the cake is easy and difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

If you give a hundred taels of gold to a person who is not short of money, they may not take it seriously, but if you give a steamed bun to a hungry and dying person, it will save a life.

I think Meng Laowai and Er Dan played such a role at the beginning.

Although the sadness of Meng Laowai and Erdan's death has faded, Xiao Dupan still misses them.

And this has something to do with Xiao Dupan's growth experience.

He has a beard since he was a child. Judging by the current name of the Northeast, he is a kid in the mountain forest team. He is a person who values ​​friendship and remembers those who treat him well.

Seeing the little dustpan start to mutter, Meng Laowai and Erdan, Ma Erhuzi is kind-hearted, afraid that the little dustpan will be sad again, he interrupted: "You said that if those people from yesterday ran to our mountain, we would Reach out?"

"Of course I will reach out, even if I am dead!" Little Dustpan didn't think that the usually a bit lazy horse would divert his attention, so he answered seriously.

Seeing that the little dustpan was attracted by his own topic, Ma Erhuzi remained silent.

If it weren't for the fear that the little dustpan would be sad, he would be too lazy to talk. It's already the third day, and he has only drank a few sips of water, and he is very thirsty.

But just when Ma Erhuzi thought he had diverted the little dustpan's attention, the little dustpan said again: "Do you think good people will be rewarded?"

"Of course good people are rewarded with good things, that's what my mother told me!" Er Hanzi replied quickly.

"Then you said that good people are rewarded with good rewards. Who did we Chinese people offend? Why did the Japanese devils attack us in China?" The little dustpan raised a question.

This question is really difficult to answer, whether it is the two idiots, the horse and the tiger, or Shang Zhen who is still observing the situation below.

But the problem with the little dustpan didn't end there, he continued to ask: "Then you are saying that Meng Laowai and Erdan gave me big white steamed buns for Shang Zhen's second idiot, that would be like saving the three of us It’s a kindness, but why didn’t the two of them repay it well? But we are still alive?”

Well, the little dustpan remembered Meng Laowai and Er Dan again, or, the first question he asked, do good people have good rewards? That is the pavement for the second question later.

No one else could answer his first question, let alone the second question!

After a moment of silence, it was the second fool who said naively: "Good people don't live long, and villains live a hundred years. After that, you will be a big villain!"

The little dustpan didn't expect that the second fool would answer like this. Originally, there was no answer to the question he asked, at least none of them could answer it.

But the little dustpan said immediately: "At first, I planned to be a big villain, I was a beard, but who asked you to feed me, and hooked me into our gang?"

Hearing what the little dustpan said, the second fool was very happy.

All of them remembered the process of Little Dustpan joining their group.

"You little brat who doesn't know what to do!" Ma Erhuzi, who was completely clear about what had happened, scolded with a smile.

The little man also laughed, and then said pitifully, "I'm so thirsty!"

"Why don't you take another sip?" Erhanzi asked for the water bottle.

"I still don't want to drink anymore." Little Dupan licked his chapped lips with his tongue, and secretly glanced at Shang Zhen.

"Drink, drink, who called you a child?" Shang Zhen didn't turn his head, but whispered as if he saw it.

"Then I'll take a sip." The little dustpan said shyly.

Among Shang Zhen and his group, with the long-term running-in of everyone, a routine has been formed.

That is, if there is something delicious, give it to the little dustpan first, and whoever gets the cigarettes must first give it to Mr. Wang, even if he smokes himself.

And what about Shang Zhen's privilege as the leader of their gang? That is, you come to me about the war, other things have nothing to do with me!