The War of Resistance

As soon as he heard that the Japanese army was really coming, the young guide stopped fighting. He lay on the ground and looked at the Japanese army in yellow uniform coming from the road.

This was the first time he saw the Japanese army.

Beiping and Tianjin were all captured by the Japanese, and the people in Hebei spread the word. It is said that the Japanese killed people without blinking an eye.

It's just that the Japanese army is quite far away from them now. Apart from seeing the Japanese army wearing khaki military uniforms and the bayonets of the rifles in their hands shining in the setting sun, I really can't see anything else!

"You don't want to live anymore, get down and crawl back, you have nothing to do here, go home!" Old Mao Wang said.

"If you catch me and let me go home, I'll go home!" The young guide was quite stubborn!

"Ah, what a fucking stubborn guy!" Old Mao Wang scolded, but the Japanese army had disappeared, so he didn't have the time to deal with this stubborn guy anymore.

"Everyone fires two more shots this time, no! I've got all the bullets in the gun!" Wang Laomao ordered.

"That's not what the company commander said when we came out, we only let you shoot once!" Hu Zhuzi protested at this time.

Hu Zhuzi has a solid eye, and he is also a stubborn guy. He disobeys people easily, and after he is convinced, he will obey. If you say that among these veterans, he is the one who listens to Shang Zhen the most!

"You know what!" Old Mao Wang scolded, "This time each of us fires twenty bullets, even if one person can knock down two, then sixty or so little devils will fall down.

It's better to be injured! In this case, if they wanted to go back, they would have to use two people to carry a wounded person back.

In this way, they won't be able to go back when it gets dark, and we can continue to blame them! "

"Hey, that's a good idea!" Hu Zhuzi followed his advice and was immediately convinced.

"Old Uncle Wang's idea is really good!" Xiao Dupan also boasted, and other veterans also echoed.

Old Mao Wang's idea is really good. Although the Japanese devils are not that easy to fight, but after they can really make the wounded soldiers of the Japanese army reach a certain number, it will be really difficult for the Japanese army to withdraw!

"It's not that easy." Only Chen Hanwen muttered.

It's just that now he muttered, but he muttered in vain, the Japanese army was getting closer.

"All draw back, prepare to fight, and obey my orders!" Old Mao Wang ordered.

So at this time, the young guide who was captured saw all the soldiers around his age leaning behind the ridge, pulling the bolts of their guns one by one and waiting there quietly.

The young guide felt his heart start to "thump", he was a little nervous but also a little excited!

"I said stubborn, did you have a wife?" Qin Chuan asked the guide in a low voice.

"No." The guide replied.

"Why, you don't want to be a soldier?" Qin Chuan asked again.

"The family is too poor, no one to follow." The guide replied.

"Then join us as a soldier, we don't have Hebei Old Tan'er here!" Qin Chuan said with a smile on his face.

"You are the old Tan'er!" the guide said angrily.

Lao Tan'er in Hebei dialect is also a dialect, generally speaking, it means rustic and ignorant.

"We in the Northeast don't call Lao Tan'er, we in the Northeast call Lao Tan'er Shanpao or Hubi!" Qin Chuan laughed.

"Okay, let me tell you, if the company commander is not here, you are all in the sun?" At this moment, Qiu Bo said beside him.

Qin Chuan fell silent, and the team naturally fell silent.

And with what Qin Chuan said just now, the nervousness of the young guide became better, and he suddenly felt that fighting was not such a terrible thing, why else would he still be talking and laughing?

The Japanese army was getting closer and closer, and the ambush position chosen by Wang Laomao and the others was about 100 meters away from the closest point of the road.

Because it is a plain area, there is no ideal ambush terrain here. Their only barriers are just some mounds of earth and a hundred meters behind them is a corn field. Although the corn is mature, it has not yet reached the harvest season. .

Wang Laomao's plan was to drill into the corn field after the Japanese army's ambush and lead the people.

"Everything is ready, the little devil is coming soon!" Old Mao Wang began to speak.

At this time, the young guide saw that the temperament of the soldiers around him had changed, their faces became serious, their right index finger was all on the trigger of their guns, their eyes were all empty, and they didn't care about it. Knowing what to think, or not to think.

And at this moment, Old Mao Wang's shout sounded: "Hit!"

Old Mao Wang shouted so loudly that the young guide was startled by that voice!

But at this moment, he saw the soldiers around him turn around in unison, and there was already a sound of "he, he, he" in his ears, like a sudden rainstorm in summer!

He saw the gunpowder smoke rising like the morning mist rising in the morning, and he saw the shell casings pouring down like the golden corn grains poured out of the dustpan when his family harvested!

Now Shang Zhen and the others use all the flower organs they have obtained from the special training team, but they were made by the Northeast Army in the arsenal in Shenyang. The magazine that fired the bullets was gone.

It is true that the drum feeds more bullets, but just because the bullets are loaded, the gun will fall a bit due to its own center of gravity. If the gun is fired too much, the experience will not be good, and the shooter will be very tired.

But after using the magazine to feed the ammunition, you can hold the handle of the butt with one hand and hold the magazine with the other hand to shoot, so the gun is much more comfortable to use.

As far as this battle is concerned, the young guide is just a bystander.

Just emptying the bullets in a magazine at the rate of fire of the flower mechanism, even if you use short bursts, it is only an instant thing.

The young guide was about to poke his head around to see what was going on ahead, but at this moment, Old Mao Wang shouted loudly: "Get out!"

So, the young guide saw the soldiers on his left and right retracted their guns and ran back.

Only then did he remember that the "half father" who had snatched his own cucumber earlier ran away after beating it.

It's just that when he just got up, he heard a gunshot behind him, and he saw a soldier lying there directly.

"You guys have been shot!" The young guide blurted out without knowing what was going on in his heart.

And when he shouted like this, a soldier who had just turned around turned around and shouted: "Daily!"

Who would have thought that someone would be shot at this juncture, and with a whimper, seven or eight people would come back.

"Didn't I say to run after finishing the magazine?" Wang Laomao asked after turning over the soldier named Dali.

Only then did everyone see that the soldier's chest was already wet with blood.

Unfortunately, the bullet hit him right in the chest.

"I, I, I didn't want to hurt a few more ghosts—" the soldier said with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and then he tilted his head and stopped moving.

"Fuck!" Old Mao Wang cursed, and then shouted, "Take his gun and retreat, the little devil will attack immediately!"