The War of Resistance

Shang Zhen could no longer retreat.

If he retreats, he may make a sound and be detected by the Japanese army.

Even if he is not noticed by the Japanese army, Ma Tianfang will definitely discover the arrival of the Japanese army. Once Ma Tianfang asks the "password", then what is waiting for Ma Tianfang will be the Japanese grenade.

So Shang Zhen started touching grenades.

He clung to the inside of the corner, pulled out the pin and knocked on his hat, held the grenade in his hand and began to count silently, "one, two, three, four", he leaned forward and threw the grenade into the air, and then he Just retract to the inside of the corner to touch the second grenade.

Everything is so easy to handle, at this moment Shang Zhen is cold and calm, but there is some kind of anger.

Shang Zhen is not a machine after all, and the sacrifice of Erhanzi and Huzi has unconsciously increased his hatred for the Japanese army in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the explosion of the grenade sounded, and almost at the same time, there were the screams of the Japanese army and the "dangdang" sound made by the fragments of the grenade stirring on the stone slabs on the wall and pavement.

For these Japanese soldiers who came in a surprise attack, it was just that they didn't know where they were just now, but now they didn't know where the god of death came from, and they didn't know where they died.

And how could Shang Zhen care about that? The second grenade was thrown out by him shortly afterwards.

The grenade came from darkness and returned to darkness, and finally became an explosion of white light and turbulent fragments.

It's a pity that there are too few grenades, and Shang Zhen only has two grenades in his hand.

He had regrets in his heart, but he didn't want to shoot because he didn't want the Japanese army to find out where he was.

So his choice was to wait. He took out the bayonet hanging from his waist and began to wait.

But at this moment, Shang Zhen suddenly heard an explosion not far behind him.

The sound of the explosion was louder than that of the grenade. If Shang Zhen was not mistaken, it should be the sound of the explosion of the grenade.

In fact, the oval grenade of the Japanese army is also a kind of grenade, but although the grenade is a grenade, it is not as loud as the grenade fired by the grenade. The reason is of course that the explosive contained in the grenade is larger.

If the explosion of a grenade is like a kick, then the explosion of a grenade fired by a grenade is like a mole, that is, the "gudu" of "ten rings and one guduli"!

Shang Zhen looked back subconsciously, but the house blocked his sight.

Judging from the distance of the sound of the explosion, it seemed that it was hitting the ancestral hall.

What is the situation? Will the little devil use the grenade in the dark?

For a moment, Shang Zhen was full of doubts, but before he could figure out what was going on behind him, the explosion of a grenade suddenly came from right in front of him.

Oops, no, what the hell are these little devils! It's fine to sneak attack in the dark, but they entered the village in different directions!

It seems that when people like myself rescued those rout soldiers, they must have not wiped out the little devils. There must have been fish that slipped through the net, so the village was remembered by the little devils, otherwise the little devils would never launch a night battle when it was dark.

Through the narration like a broken army, Shang Zhen knew that the Japanese army would launch a night battle on the Songhu battlefield.

But this is not the habit of the Japanese army. Just imagine that the Japanese army has aircraft, cannons and tanks. They can use their superior firepower to cause huge damage to the Chinese army. So why do they fight at night?

But even though the facts in front of him made him unbelievable, it happened in the end. In such a night battle, Shang Zhen was helpless, because he was doomed to be unable to distinguish the enemy from himself, and he was doomed to fight on his own.

Realizing this, Shang Zhen no longer obsesses about movements in other directions. What he needs most now is self-protection and killing the enemy.

Although there was already a lot of movement in the village, there was no Japanese flare, so Shang Zhen poked his head out of the corner of the wall.

The street was still dark, but this time the darkness was not peaceful. Shang Zhen heard the wailing of the wounded Japanese soldiers.

He didn't know how many Japanese soldiers came, but he knew that the two grenades he threw out would definitely kill and injure many Japanese soldiers.

Just because those two grenades exploded in the air.

If I had a few more grenades, would I be able to blow up all the little devils I was facing to death? At this moment, Shang Zhen had such an idea in his mind.

If Shang Zhen was the original recruit, the thought of him would definitely make his heart skip a beat, but the point is that he is now a seasoned veteran.

So now that you have such an idea, why don't you step forward? Why not touch a few more grenades from the Japanese army?

Thinking about doing it, at this moment Shang Zhen got down on the knees with a knife in his right hand and crawled towards the street.

More than 30 meters ahead, the Japanese soldiers who were injured by his grenade just now were wailing.

But this is not what Shang Zhen wants to do.

The wailing Japanese soldiers who could be blown up by fragments of grenades in the dark must have been seriously injured, and the pain must be unbearable, otherwise who would take the initiative to reveal their position?

If he added a bayonet to that guy himself, and the guy's voice suddenly stopped, it would definitely attract the attention of the surrounding Japanese soldiers, which would be bad.

Shang Zhen also just wanted to find the Japanese soldier who was killed by his own bombing, and then touched two grenades from the opponent's body, and then threw the grenade from the side to the street.

It's just that although he had a good idea, he couldn't help it in such a dark night. There are always unexpected situations.

Shang Zhen groped and crawled forward, and soon he was within the exploding range of the grenade he threw earlier.

He just crawled forward a bit, and the moment his left hand that was stretched out first touched the ground, it felt sticky and hot. It was the blood of the Japanese army!

Shang Zhen slapped his eyebrows, but he didn't withdraw his hand after all, but still pressed his body in the enemy's blood pool and crawled forward, but this time he hit the ground with his right elbow.

This is not because Shang Zhen dislikes the blood of the enemy. A strong man eats the meat of the barbarians hungry, and drinks the blood of the Huns in a joke. Survival is always the first. I won't talk about cleanliness.

The reason why Shang Zhen touched the ground with his right elbow was because he was still holding the bayonet in his right hand.

After changing to the right elbow support, Shang Zhen's left hand tentatively continued to move forward, and at this time he touched the body of the Japanese soldier.

At this moment, Shang Zhen concentrated all his feelings on that left hand, and he was ready to stab the opponent with a bayonet at any time.

It's just that when he pressed his hand on the body of the Japanese soldier, the other party didn't respond at all.

The Japanese soldier had been killed by the grenade he just threw out, but because he had just died and the blood had not flowed out, his body was still warm.

Shang Zhen paused for a moment, then took the bayonet. He put it in his mouth and bit it with his teeth, while his hands groped around the corpse of the Japanese soldier.

It's just that what happened next disappointed Shang Zhen. He didn't touch the grenade on the corpse of the Japanese soldier.

Not every Japanese soldier will wear grenades. This is also completely understandable.

Seeing that the search was fruitless, Shang Zhen crawled forward again.

Soon he touched the body of the second Japanese soldier, but he carefully rummaged through the body of this Japanese soldier for a while, but still did not find the grenade.

At this time, he was only about ten meters away from the Japanese army who was wailing because of serious injuries.

Shang Zhen gritted his teeth, then moved to the side. At this time, he pressed the body of the third Japanese soldier.

At this moment, Shang Zhen was still highly nervous. If the Japanese soldier had any reaction, Shang Zhen would stab the bayonet at him without hesitation.

But the opponent still didn't respond, the power of this air blast grenade is still huge! Shang Zhen sighed inwardly.

He continued to search, but this time he was not disappointed. After all, he found two grenades on the Japanese soldier's belt.

It seems that things have been going on for a long time, Zhang Zhen thought to himself, and in the end he successfully took those two grenades as his own.

But just when he was thinking of crawling away and finding an alley to get in, suddenly a hand pressed down on his waist in the darkness!

At this moment Shang Zhen was shocked, the bayonet in his right hand had already been swung by him.

But in the end he did not stab the bayonet, because at this time the owner of the hand holding his hand, a Japanese soldier, was already talking.

God knows what the Japanese soldier meant, and Shang Zhen didn't care what the other party said, what he cared about was that the position of the mouth was exposed when the other party spoke.

So at the next moment, Shang Zhen, who was in the dark, turned around and sat up.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly stretched out his left hand—his hand stained with the invader's blood happened to cover the invader's mouth, and at the same time, the bayonet in his right hand slammed The front cut out.

A bayonet is a knife, but it is not the same as an ordinary knife.

The main function of the bayonet is to stab, not to cut, so the front of the Japanese knife-shaped bayonet is not edged.

In some works that appeared in later generations, it will be written that the hero holds the enemy's bayonet with his hand, dripping with blood but does not kill. This is of course due to the heroism of the hero, but it is also because the front of the bayonet is not sharpened. The blade is blunt.

A blunt knife is good for stabbing but not for chopping.

But this also has a premise, the premise lies in how much force the person holding the knife uses.

However, Shang Zhen used a lot of force, and now the place he cut is the throat of the Japanese army, and the throat is cartilage!

Shang Zhen was worried that the Japanese soldier's chin would block the blade, so the knife was cut at an angle from bottom to top.

And at the next moment, he heard the sound of the bayonet cutting through the cartilage of the opponent's throat.

Then he heard the sound similar to a tire deflation, and blood spurted out in the dark night. It was the bayonet that cut off the Japanese soldier's carotid artery.

Fortunately, Shang Zhen was in front of the Japanese soldier, so the blood did not spray on him.

Did he kill a big goose in his previous life? At this moment, such a weird thought suddenly crossed Shang Zhen's mind.