The War of Resistance

After Shang Zhen's division of labor, the soldiers guarding the village became busy again.

They need to load the cooked pork onto the carriage, and as long as the Japanese soldiers who are waiting outside the village return, they can retreat.

Seeing that Shang Zhen and others from the Northeast were not aggressive, people in the village finally dared to watch.

Who doesn’t like to eat meat? Nowadays, ordinary people can only see something fishy during the Chinese New Year.

So the bold villager finally said: "Brother, boss, can you eat this meat? Oh, why is it dirty? It's all for nothing!"

He was called boss because the villagers finally figured out that Shang Zhen and the others were actually soldiers. He was called eldest brother because Shang Zhen and the others were wearing casual clothes.

And they said that the meat was white and blind, but it was because another pot was blown over by a Japanese grenade, and the two soldiers who were in the house at that time were killed.

The soup and water dripped all over the floor, and the meat was also dirty.

The bald man who was loading meat into the car glanced at the villager who spoke and replied, "What do you care?"

When the villager heard that the bald man's accent was almost the same as his, he became bolder and said, "This pig was robbed by the same group of bosses from our people's homes. Shouldn't you give us some money?"

When the bald man was about to reply, Hu Zhuzhu next to him was already unhappy.

Isn’t there that saying? Tofu is my life, but when I see meat, I lose my life!

Now, no one like Shang Zhen has had a bite to eat. Although they are all very hungry, none of the soldiers who were delaying the Japanese army have come back. After finally getting something delicious, three more lives have been lost, and here we are. At that time, no one made a move.

"Give you some money!" Hu Zhuzhu opened his mouth and cursed, "I only have a gun here. If you want to eat the meat, go and steal it from the little devil!"

After he finished speaking, Hu Zhuzi really casually pulled out a bayonet thrown on the car and threw it at the villager's feet.

At this moment, the villagers were so frightened by Hu Zhuzhu that they fell into silence, but they no longer dared to say a word.

When Hu Zhuzi wanted to curse some more, Shang Zhen came over, bent down and picked up the bayonet, so Hu Zhuzi shut up.

"I don't know how many Japs have come. Why haven't our people come back yet?" Mr. Wang, who also came over, said, "How about I go out and take a look?"

"As for your old arms and legs, forget it, I'll go." Shang Zhen said.

"Then you go." Wang Laomao was not humble and then said, "Don't go and bring another one by yourself."

"I'll go!" At this time, someone volunteered, it was Shi Xiaowan.

"It's okay for you to run errands, but you can't do battle." Mr. Wang disagreed.

"As I said, I'm just leading the kid by the nose. It's not really a fight. Besides, the boss has promised to teach me how to shoot. My shooting skills are the best!" Shi Xiaowan ignored what Mr. Wang said.

"Okay, take it with you. It's better to learn some skills early than to learn them now!" Mr. Wang nodded.

"Okay!" Shi Xiaowan was happy.

"Be careful when you go out." At this time, Gao Yuyan came up and at the same time reached out and took out two pieces of meat from the bag of the carriage, "One piece for each person."

Just when Shang Zhen was about to refuse, Gao Yuyan, who had already thought of an excuse, said first, "It's just you, with a child!"

Shi Xiaowan is only fourteen this year, so he is not just a child.

Shang Zhen didn't refuse anymore, took the piece of meat and turned around to leave.

"Look at it?" Hu Zhuzhu cursed when he saw some villagers showing greed again, "You want to eat meat and fight the Japanese Japs? How old do you think they dare to fight the Japs?

Let me tell you, you don’t need to be afraid of death now. When the little devils enter the village, how many will be left in your village? "

Shang Zhen, who was running out of the village, naturally heard what Hu Zhuzi said. The soldiers outside the village have not retreated yet. Do they really not want the Japanese to massacre the village?

Regarding how to deal with the Japanese army, Shang Zhen had already left a shadow in his heart.

If they block it, they are no match. If they don't block it, the Japanese army will probably massacre the village, but they are still soldiers with guns in their hands.

Ever since Shang Zhen embarked on this path, he has struggled with this issue countless times, but he has never been able to get rid of it.

At this time, just as Shang Zhen guessed, Xiao Dustpan and the others were aiming their guns at the high hill in front of them in a forest.

"You said we had to kill a few little devils just now?" Chen Hanwen asked.

"Who knows how many were killed, but it hurt the little devil anyway." Xiao Dustpan replied.

Previously, they were lying in ambush on that mountain and saw that the Japanese army was really coming. Although the Japanese army was large in number, they looked very menacing, so they decided to give the Japanese army something cruel.

As for the so-called harshness, it was because Guan Tiedou was there, and Guan Tiedou had a machine gun, but they fired a machine gun at the Japanese army on the top of the mountain, plus a four-man platoon gun.

Wouldn't it be right to shoot a group target with a machine gun? Anyway, at the moment of the gunshot, they saw a row of Japanese troops falling down. As for how many of them actually fell, they couldn't see clearly. .

Again, soldiers like Shang Zhen and others used the weapons of regular troops but adopted a guerrilla style of fighting. They took advantage and ran away. It was not easy for the Japanese army to catch up with them.

While talking, the Japanese army really showed up on that high hill.

As soon as the little dustpan was "hit", the guns they had on their shoulders all rang out again.

This time the Japanese army was on guard. Little Dustpan and the others could not figure out how many Japanese soldiers they had defeated and how many were lying down by themselves. They put away their guns and used the cover of the woods to continue their attack. He ran away, and the Japanese troops naturally continued to chase him.

"We are all so hungry. Did we fight a little too much?" Chen Hanwen said as he ran.

"Okay, don't take advantage of the bastard. It's always good to kill more Japs." Ma Erhuzi said

"Still not hungry, run quickly. If you run away, you can go back and eat a big elbow!" said the little dustpan.

As soon as the big elbow was mentioned, several people felt more and more hungry, but at the same time, they also ignited the hope in their hearts and ran forward.

But are the Japanese soldiers really that easy to get rid of?

It was sunset, and under the winter sun were the long shadows of five soldiers running in the fields.

Soon, the five people ran for more than a mile. When they rounded a small hill, Guan Tiedou threw the machine gun on the ground, then leaned against the hillside and gasped: "What about the other guys?" But come and help us, I’m starving to death!”

But when he finished speaking and was about to touch the Czech machine gun again, he saw that no one answered his words. When he looked again, he saw that those few people were looking at each other diagonally, three or four hundred meters away from them. There was also a small hill there, but it was much gentler. Only then did he notice that there seemed to be someone under the hill.

At this moment, when he saw the little dustpan, he had already raised the telescope. After a while, the little dustpan smiled. However, the little dustpan was also running very fast, so his smile was intermittent, but what he said was completely ignored by others. Understood: "Qiu Bo and the others are over there!"

"Ouch!" Guan Tiedou, who had just been noisy and hungry, said again, "Let's shoot a few more times!"

They are all veterans, and of course they know the importance of crossfire. They are not sure how much damage crossfire can cause to the enemy, but what they are sure of is that when firepower crosses, the damage to the enemy will definitely be doubled. Increased.

If they can kill five little Japs, and Qiu Bo's gang can also kill five, that's ten Japanese Japs.

Is killing ten Japanese soldiers a lot? Not much, but certainly not too little, because only God knows how many innocent people will be killed by ten crazy Japanese devils when they massacre the village!

The setting sun was still sliding towards the west at its eternal speed, and gunshots were heard densely or sparsely in the fields outside the village.

Are the Japanese troops arrogant?

They were naturally arrogant when they first came over. If any Chinese army resisted their attack at this time, the Japanese army would definitely charge forward screaming with the extreme temperament unique to their Yamato nation.

But just as the ancient Chinese said the story of "over and over again, and again, and again, and again and again, and all three are exhausted", a strong will is not afraid of powerful opponents but is afraid of being worn away.

After a few gunshots, there was a chase, and after a while, there were several more gunshots. But at this time, the shooting point was no longer in the same place, because the four groups of Chinese soldiers outside the village were all heading together. Got it together.

The sky gradually became dark, and the Japanese army was finally annoyed by this battle where they could not catch their opponents.

As a result, the Japanese army group moved towards the village.

But before they could approach the village, they were shot again.

In the end, the Japanese commander gave up the attack. If he continued like this, his men would suffer greater casualties in the night battle. He felt that the gains were not worth the losses, so in the end the invading Japanese army disappeared into the night, and they actually returned. .

Half an hour later, Shang Zhen, who had fired the last shot in this battle, finally waited for the return of Xiao Dustpan and the others.