The War of Resistance

Everyone stared at the Japanese tanks from a distance with hatred.

Although Shang Zhen and the others had blown up tanks before, to be honest, blowing up tanks was a near-death act, not every time they were so lucky to remember blowing up tanks and escape.

"Look, our people are definitely going to blow up the tanks of the Japanese devils!" Qiao Xiong whispered when the Japanese tanks started to rush up the hill from the foot of the short hill.

Qiao Xiong was originally a member of the Qian army, and now he saw that it was theirs who were defending the Japanese army. Based on his understanding of his own people, he was confident enough.

Yes, they are the motley army of the motley army, they use the most shabby weapons and wear the worst shoes, but he has no doubts about his own people's will to fight.

Regarding Qiao Xiong's statement, the other soldiers did not say a word. This needs to be proved by practice.

At this time, Shang Zhen, who picked up the binoculars to observe again, was expressionless.

Shang Zhenna was still trying to find signs of people defending the first mountain, but after searching for a while, he was still disappointed.

There was a low mountain, the slope was very low, and the Japanese tanks increased their horsepower, so that Zhang Zhen and the others heard the roar of the tanks now much louder than before.

But no matter how loud the roar of the tank was, it was absolutely impossible to cover up the firing of the machine gun.

"It looks like they won't blow up the little devil's tank." Qin Chuan said in a low voice.

"Why?" Hu Zhuzi didn't understand.

"I said Hu Zhuzi, you are also a veteran, why can't you use your brain? Why? Feed the grass!" Qin Chuan said angrily.

Hu Zhuzi fell silent, Qin Chuan always had a reason for saying that.

At this time, Chen Hanwen explained in a low voice next to him: "If you want to blow up the little devil's tank, you always have to shoot."

"Oh, I see." Under Chen Hanwen's prompt, Hu Zhuzi also thought about it.

Of course, bullets can't penetrate the armor on the tank, but if you want to blow up the tank, you still have to shoot at the Japanese tank.

Because the bullet hits the tank, it will exert the same pressure on the enemies in the tank, and at least it can cover the soldiers holding the cluster grenade to blow up the tank.

And now that the first mountain is not firing a single shot, doesn't it mean that the Qian army didn't even want to blow up tanks!

"Big bun!" At this moment, Qiu Bo muttered in a low voice.

Bear Baodan in Northeast dialect actually means counseling bun in Mandarin.

But Qiu Bo never wanted Qiao Xiong to hear such words. No matter whether Qiao Xiong joined their group in the future, they were brothers who had fought side by side anyway.

At this time, Qiao Xiong was digging the soil with both hands, staring at the Japanese tanks, and repeated eagerly: "Explode! Explode! Explode!"

Hou Wangshan, who was lying next to Qiao Xiong, understood Qiao Xiong's mood very well, but he finally sighed.

None of Shang Zhen and the others could understand why Hou Wangshan changed his personality after experiencing the tragedy of his wife and children.

If Hou Wangshan was still the old dead monkey with a sharp mouth and sharp mouth, he would definitely say some vitriolic words to attack Qiao Xiong. Instead of just sighing like now.

Even so, would Qiao Xiong not understand the meaning of his sigh? At least it expressed the disappointment of Hou Wangshan and Qian Qianjun.

Seeing that the first Japanese tank finally climbed to the top of the mountain, the woods were full of sighs.

Everyone didn't know what to say. Could it be that Qian Jun just gave up such a unique geographical advantage?

But at this moment, something unexpected happened suddenly.

Everyone in the woods saw the Japanese tank rushing to the front disappear suddenly the moment it climbed to the top of the mountain!

"Huh? Why is that little devil's tank gone?" Little Dustpan said in amazement.

At this time, they who were hiding in the woods all stretched their necks and looked up the mountain. It's not a big deal! The first Japanese tank that rushed up the hill was gone!

Everyone's eyes were either wide-eyed or blinking hard, trying to figure out what was going on!

But it's true!

The Japanese tank that was the first to rush to the top of the mountain really disappeared, as if it had evaporated in this world.

Because of the mountain's cover, Shang Zhen and the others only knew that the Japanese army had a lot of tanks.

So far they have seen five tanks, but listening to the roar of the area, it is obvious that there are still tanks where they cannot see.

At this time, because the Japanese tanks were heading towards the top of the mountain, the five tanks they could see had already dispersed, and because of the cover of the mountain, one tank could not be seen even after turning a corner on the hillside.

All they could see were the remaining four tanks, and now one of them disappeared for no reason, and the rest were the three tanks that followed behind and climbed to the top of the mountain.

And then something that surprised everyone happened again. They saw that the three Japanese tanks that were following them disappeared one after another when they climbed to the top of the mountain!

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that the little devil's tanks fell into the big pit?" Old Mao Wang finally came to his senses, and he hurriedly looked at Shang Zhen.

Shang Zhen was still watching with a telescope.

He listened to Wang Laomao's words and finally put down the binoculars in his hand. At this time, not only Wang Laomao but also the soldiers lying side by side with Shang Zhen saw the smile in the corner of Shang Zhen's eyes.

"It's a great move, why didn't I think of it?" Shang Zhen muttered.

Of course, according to the tone and content of his speech, it can also be called a compliment. Obviously, he is praising the Qian army.

"Don't be a fool, what's the matter?" Wang Laomao asked anxiously.

"I'm done talking, none of you are allowed to shout loudly!" Shang said, shaking Old Hat Wang's eyes, and then he turned to look at the soldiers behind him.

"Don't shout, don't shout!" Since Shang Zhen said so, the soldiers expressed their opinions one after another.

As far as they can see now, although there is no shadow of the Japanese army on the other side of the water to the east, who knows if there are any Tibetans.

If they dared to make a loud noise and were detected by the Japanese army on the opposite side and were given a meal of shells for them, then they must have suffered heavy casualties!

"Then I can tell!" Shang Zhen laughed, at this moment he could no longer hide the joy in his heart, so he continued, "I only saw clearly with a telescope.

There is a deep ditch on the top of the mountain, or it should be an anti-tank trench!

As soon as the little devil's tank rushed to the top of the mountain, because its chassis below blocked the sight of the people inside, the little devil inside didn't even notice that there was such a ditch on the top of the mountain, and then the little devil's tank directly plunged into it! "

"Huh?" After Shang Zhen finished speaking, there was a brief silence among the crowd, and then there was a "buzz", everyone became excited, and Shang Zhen was so frightened that he quickly said and gestured. Let these soldiers of yours dance and make loud noises.

"I just said our people can do it!" Qiao Xiong said loudly at this moment.

Qiao Xiong can finally feel proud.

But at this time, Shang Zhen and the others heard bursts of gunshots from the short hills and highlands in the north.

The Qian army did not give up their position. They used the terrain to dig an anti-tank trench on the first mountain, and now they are shooting at the Japanese infantry who attacked from behind!