The War of Resistance

"I don't know where this stupid guy went, and I was laughed at by others!" Li Yajuan said angrily as she walked out of the village.

"Miss, not only you have been laughed at, but I have also been laughed at, okay?" Leng Xiaozhi, who was walking with Li Yajuan, said.

"Who told you to speak first? You speak first. If you are a girl looking for a big soldier, people still laugh at you?" Liu Wentai, who was walking with the two female students, said.

The family the three students mentioned refers to Wang Laomao and the others.

They went to look for Shang Zhen just now, but Shang Zhen wasn't there.

Specifically where Shang Zhen went, Mr. Wang said that he didn't know, but he only knew that Shang Zhen went outside the village to find a place to exercise.

"I'm really anxious. If we can't find him, we may never be able to talk to him again." Li Yajuan said again.

Li Yajuan's words are of course reasonable.

In any case, Wang Laomao and the others can be regarded as returning to the team.

But now that Wang Laomao and the others have returned to the team, it is impossible for Li Yajuan and the seven students to accompany Wang Laomao and the others.

It is also impossible for them to stay in this village called Hejiatun, they will continue to march into the pass.

After Liu Guodong saw the seven students who were going to the customs, he said that the people from their company were going to the battalion headquarters this afternoon, and they could be taken to the next village in a horse-drawn carriage, and then the battalion would probably send people to take them down. Send them to one place, there is already a train there, and they can take the train to enter the customs.

In this way, the fate between the seven students and Wang Laomao and the six soldiers came to an end.

Not to mention whether Li Yajuan shocked the girl's mind to Shang Zhen, but they always want to express Shang Zhen's life-saving grace to them.

Shang Zhen saved them twice. The first time, Old Mao Wang and Ma Erhuzi ran back to protect them, and Shang Zhen shot to cover them.

The second time was naturally that they went to steal the corn. Although Shang Zhen did not participate in the fight between the students and the owner of the corn field, Shang Zhen shot and killed two Japanese soldiers again.

This is all a life-saving grace. The students panicked when they heard that they were leaving in the afternoon, so they must have come to express their thanks.

It's just that these students didn't expect Shang Zhen to go outside the village to exercise.

It would be fine if it was someone else, but Li Yajuan said that she wanted to see Shang Zhen again.

As for Li Yajuan's careful thought, the other students naturally understood it in their hearts.

But no one said anything else, Shang Zhen was the common savior of the seven of them.

Besides, it is useless even if Li Yajuan has some thoughts about Shang Zhen now. They have also seen the cruelty of war. Once they enter the pass, who knows where Shang Zhen will go to fight with the troops. .

This kind of situation is like a young girl who just fell in love with a certain male student who just had a good impression of a male student, but he changed schools in a blink of an eye, so sooner or later, this thought will only become a trace of memory in her heart.

At this time, Li Yajuan and the others came out of the village to find Shang Zhen, but they were dumbfounded when they stood at the entrance of the village.

At this moment, the distant mountains are stacked, the trees have turned yellow, the wind blows, and the fallen leaves are rustling, but where can we see the slightest shadow of Shang Zhen?

"Are you still looking for your sweet stick?" Leng Xiaozhi chuckled, Li Yajuan just pouted.

"How about we go forward and shout twice?" Liu Wentai suggested.

"Pull it down, don't talk about not recruiting the wolves, then recruit the Japanese soldiers." Leng Xiaozhi disagreed.

"I don't understand why Yajuan insists on seeing Shang Zhen. Don't say it's just because he saved our lives." Liu Wentai said curiously.

Leng Xiaozhi laughed again.

With Leng Xiaozhi's smile, Liu Wentai suddenly realized.

Liu Wentai and Leng Xiaozhi and Li Yajuan have the best relationship, how good is it? It's like a good friend who crosses the gender spectrum.

"Xiaozhi, why did you—" Liu Wentai paused at this point, he had to organize his words, so he said again, "Why didn't you find Shang Zhen?" After finishing, he still squeezed his eyes.

Leng Xiaozhi replied with a smile: "Too thin is not my thing, probably not as thick as my waist!"

Leng Xiaozhi's words immediately caught Li Yajuan's big eyes.

"Okay, let's go back, we will meet again if there is a destiny, if there is no destiny, you can't even look across the woods." Liu Wentai persuaded.

Li Yajuan continued to look at the mountains in the distance and the forest nearby, and finally turned around and walked back.

And how did Shang Zhen, who was somewhere at this time, know that those students were looking for him?

At this time, he was pulling out the rifle in his hand vigorously, but the bayonet of the rifle was inserted into the trunk of a tree.

Shang Zhen also just wanted to experience the feeling of bayonet fighting for a while.

He stabbed the bayonet into a tree.

Even though Shang Zhen had no more strength, he still stabbed the bayonet into the tree trunk.

Shang Zhen was still complacent just now!

He thought about how deep the bayonet penetrated into the tree trunk, although it was only an inch or so, but he thought, although the bark of this old tree is not as hard as human bones, it is still harder than human belly, right?

Then if I stabbed the Japanese soldier's stomach with such a stab, I would have to go in half a foot, and then I drew the bayonet, so what kind of blood, feces, shit, and so on didn't come out?

Shang Zhen thought very seriously, he didn't think it was ridiculous.

Shang Zhen, who has already been on the battlefield, has a deeper understanding of the human body. The good-looking is only a layer of skin. As for the inside, let's not mention it.

But Shang Zhen also thought of it. With his own strength, if he could stab the bayonet into the stomach of the Japanese army, it would be the Japanese army stabbing himself, so he should not stab himself for air!

The competition of bayonet is speed and strength, so I still have to practice.

It is definitely good to say that Shang Zhen wants to practice bayonet fighting, but as the saying goes, getting on a boat is easy and getting off the boat is difficult. It is easy for him to stick the bayonet into the tree, but it takes a lot of effort to pull out the bayonet!

He had shaken the rifle vigorously just now, but he still didn't pull it out.

But now he was ruthless and kicked on the tree trunk with his feet, and pulled back as hard as he could.

This time the bayonet needle was pulled out, and he was also flashed, and sat down on the ground with a buttock.

Shang Zhen sat on the ground panting heavily, thinking how could my aunt do it?

Shang Zhen has been practicing for a long time. How could he be lazy when he practiced hard with the feeling that an enemy behind him is forcing him with a bayonet?

He was already exhausted enough, but this time he pulled out the bayonet with all his strength and flashed it, but he was finally too tired to move.

Is there any way to improve your bayonet skills? Shang Zhen pondered again.

And Shang Zhen just practiced by himself while pondering, and ate the dry food, pickles and water he brought when he was hungry, but he didn't even go back to the barracks!

It wasn't until it was almost dark that Shang Zhen dragged his tired body back to Hejiatun.

The company Liu Guodong lives in is naturally a residential house, which of course is mixed with the villagers' houses.

When Shang Zhen passed by a house, he caught a glimpse of something hanging on the hill of that house.

Shang Zhen became thoughtful, and he began to blink around.

From the open door of the house came the sound of people eating.

But Shang Zhen didn't care about this. Seeing no one outside the house, he sneaked up to the top of Fangshan, tore off the hanging thing and stuffed it into his own bag, and then walked to the cooking class as if nothing had happened.

And when Shang Zhen entered the house where the cooking class lived, Hou Kanshan's fussy shout came from inside: "Wow, the student's friend is back!"