The War of Resistance

Just a few days ago, they had just killed a senior officer of the Japanese army, which had already become yesterday's glory, but now they can only collapse.

However, Liu Guodong led some bloody warriors to block the Japanese army's attack for a while, so that the remaining soldiers and people had the opportunity to flee to the mountain in embarrassment.

The common people yelled and shouted with their families, and the soldiers threw away their armor and armor, but they still didn't throw down their guns.

At this time, the Japanese and puppet troops appeared in the village, and there were continuous gunshots, and people were shot again and again.

The Japanese army vented their anger because one of their chiefs was killed, and at the same time they didn't mind showing their "superior martial arts" through a massacre.

"Over there!" A Japanese soldier pointed to the hillside on the left, where there were many rocks but few trees, and several soldiers of the Northeast Army were desperately running up the hill.

The Japanese soldier pointed his finger, and his companion also pointed his rifle.

There was a "crack" gunshot.

At the same time, Shang Zhen, who was running away, felt a "dang" sound from the rocks around him, and stone chips splashed by bullets hit the padded clothes he was wearing. He is in pain!

Shang Zhen instinctively dodged to the side, and at the same time he was hiding in the rocks at the same time as the old Huo Tou.

This time Shang Zhen ran to the end not because of his lack of physical strength.

In this Hejiatun, he has trained himself for a month or so. Although it is impossible for his strength to grow too fast, his physical strength has improved a lot.

Even though his calves and thighs are very thin despite having muscle mass, but also, his weight is also light, so he still has an advantage in escaping.

And the reason why he ran behind was because he had been taking care of old Huotou.

Anyway, Shang Zhen got a lot of veteran combat experience from old Huotou. Although old Huotou refused to recognize him as an apprentice, Shang Zhen recognized Lao Huotou as his master.

Shang Zhen would never do such a thing as leaving the master behind the apprentice and running away by himself!

But because of this, the Japanese shot made him and the old Huotou dare not continue to run forward.

Although the mountain road was bumpy, it must have been within the sight of the Japanese army at the foot of the mountain. Shang Zhen and the others could see this mountain road going up the mountain every day when they were in the village.

On both sides of the mountain road are rocks. They got into the rocks and it was considered safe for the time being, but if they wanted to run up the mountain, they would have to slow down a lot, but there was nothing they could do about it.

At the same time, under the threat of a shot from the Japanese soldier, Wang Laomao, Qian Chuan and Erhanzi who were running ahead were also forced to hide in the rocks on the right.

"Grandmother, pick a good location and shoot Little Japan a few times, or how can we escape?" Old Mao Wang shouted.

They have only just run up from the foot of the mountain for a certain distance now, and this place is full of chaotic rocks.

They can rush into the woods as long as they cross the rocky clumps. Only then will the birds enter the forest, and they will be safer.

Under Wang Laomao's shout, the four soldiers including Lao Huotou began to look for suitable stones.

Of course they won't get into the rock bushes from where and get out from where. God knows how many Japanese soldiers' guns are aiming at this place.

"Damn monkey! Where the hell are you? Didn't you take cover first?" Qian Chuan'er cursed.

Qian Chuan'er was not originally a member of Wang Laomao's company, so Qian Chuan'er never said anything about Hou Wangshan's first escape when he fled for the first time.

But this time everyone is facing the same situation again, regardless of whether Wang Laomao and the others can survive this time, Qian Chuan'er has to vent his anger to let Wang Laomao understand that Hou will see the mountain in the end What a virtue!

"Dead monkey, where are you?" Old Mao Wang also shouted.

As soon as he heard what Qian Chuaner yelled, he immediately guessed what was going on.

However, while he was calling Hou Kanshan, he was also looking for a suitable shooting position. Even though he had thought about killing Hou Kanshan now, he couldn't rely on Hou Kanshan!

But in fact, whether it was Hou Wangshan or Chen Hanwen, they were all silent, and there was no sound of rescue gunfire.

After a while, Shang Zhen and the other five looked down the mountain from the cracks in the rocks.

At this time, their original intention was of course to shoot a few shots at the back to deter the Japanese army from chasing and killing.

However, all of them are very careful.

It's not that they want others to destroy their prestige, they have dealt with the Japanese army several times, but they are really afraid of the Japanese army's marksmanship!

If they hadn't been afraid of the Japanese marksmanship, they would have continued to run up the relatively bare mountain road just now, so why hide?

It's just that when they saw the situation below, they were slightly taken aback.

There were still fireworks in Hejiatun, and the figures of the Japanese army were flickering, but that was all.

They are now defeated.

The Japanese army had significantly more mortars than them, and their individual soldiers were better than them. Liu Guodong was not his opponent when the entire company was organized, and now even Liu Guodong was killed. Now if they didn't escape for their lives, they would have no The courage to fight.

It's just that they stretched their heads to look at it now, but they saw that there were six or seven people still running up the mountain road in front of them.

Wang Laomao ran back after seeing Liu Guodong was killed by the Japanese army, and Qian Chuaner and the others had been waiting for him, so they were the last group to escape from the village.

As for those who have not escaped from the village, no matter whether they are soldiers or ordinary people, it is absolutely unlucky.

But Old Mao Wang and the others had quick legs after all, so they left those common people behind.

But now they could not help sighing when they saw the few people who were still fleeing on the road, the fate of these people can be imagined without asking!

Sure enough, at this time, after a gunshot, the strong man in his thirties who ran in the front fell headlong on the mountain road.

At this time, they were only so far away from the strong man, and they saw blood dripping from the back of the head of the fallen strong man.

"Ah—" There was a scream, and a six or seven-year-old kid who was held in the arms of the strong man was thrown directly on the mountain road.

This place is full of rocks, how could the child be light when he fell, and Hao Tao burst into tears in an instant.

At this time, the few people who were originally running behind the strong man stopped at the same time, and even sat down on the ground.

The strong man in front whose blood was still hot from death and the crying child had already frightened them directly.

Just because these few common people are an old man and an old lady, and the remaining three are women in their thirties!

Who will run the slowest when running for their lives? Of course it is the old and young women and children, but now these common people have taken up all the old and young women and children!

"Run!" Erhanzi behind the stone shouted.

But the old man and old lady who were holding hands blocked the way of the three women behind. The mountain road is narrow, so how could the three women behind come?

For a moment, Wang Lao Mao and the others felt that the world had stopped, and all they saw in their eyes were the desperate eyes of those few people!

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Especially for things like online novels, when writing the first book, everyone was eloquent with millions of words.

But when it comes to writing the next few books, what about the material? The characters can't be the same, the plot can't be the same, right? It is no longer that kind of simple mental work.

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