The War of Resistance

"Who asked you to light a fire?" A man rushed into his stove and saw his mother-in-law adding firewood to the pit.

"Then why can't we light the fire? We haven't eaten in the morning. Why doesn't the child eat something warm even though he's hungry?" His woman was still not convinced!

"You're deaf, didn't you hear the guy in front of you shooting?" the man said angrily, but then he said "Oh my god". As for the reason, of course it was because he pulled the firewood out of the pit. I burned my hands in a hurry.

"The gunfire hasn't stopped for a while?" The woman was still unconvinced.

"I can't explain it to you!" The man really had nothing to do with his woman. The firewood was dry straw. If he pulled it out like this, it would naturally be half inside and half outside in the stove pit. The straw is about to be tied to the wasteland, but the fire in the stove pit is still not extinguished.

The man couldn't care anymore. He ran to his broken water tank in three steps at a time. He picked up the gourd gourd floating on the water, scooped up a ladle of water, and threw it towards the fire inside and outside the stove pit.

With the sound of "pop" and "pop", the fire was extinguished, and white smoke rose from the place where the fire was extinguished.

Seeing that the fire was put out, the man couldn't care less about his woman. He ran out of the house in a hurry and looked back. He saw that there was only a faint smoke coming out of the chimney, and then he felt sad. Stay safe.

At this time, his mother-in-law also rushed out of the door. Seeing that he was really anxious, she became at a loss.

If you don't light a fire in other people's houses, you will light a fire in your own house. If the Japanese come over, whose house should you rush to first if you don't see smoke coming out?

This stupid woman, has she become stupid after having too many children? The man turned around and walked out of the hospital.

At this time, the people outside the yard were not just his family. The men in the village were still watching outside, and the man went out again and got into the crowd.

But at this time, he no longer looked like he was just having an argument with his mother-in-law. He saw a man stretching his neck to listen to others talking. Instead, he smiled and said: "Say Wang Xiaodan, I'm just going back to the house now. You Why did it come down from the wall?"

When he asked this question, some people laughed, and the man he called Wang Xiaodan laughed and raised his pants in embarrassment.

Wang Xiaodan was naturally the most timid. When everyone came out to listen to the gunshots at first, Wang Xiaodan didn't even open the door to his own courtyard. Instead, he lay on the wall of his house and listened to others talking.

He probably thought that if the battle suddenly came to the village and bullets flew over, he would just shrink back and jump back into the yard.

And the cause of all this was just the sound of gunfire.

It is now noon, but since the morning, people with sharp ears have heard the faint "pop?" and "pop" sounds from the north. At first, they thought it was someone holding a wedding in the village to the north.

But later Zhang Er, the most knowledgeable person in the village, heard that it was gunfire, so the villagers, who were already panicking because the Japanese army occupied the south of the Huaihe River, finally ran out and looked to the north from a distance while listening to the sound. Discussing.

But what can they discuss? Our ancestors have grown up here for generations and now they have a family to take care of. Where can they go if you ask them to abandon their family and business?

Later, the gunshots came closer and closer to their village. If the gunshots heard at first were like small whips, and the gunshots heard again were like kicks, the villagers naturally became nervous and each other People also hid women and children in cellars one after another.

You know, the Japanese devils have a reputation for being vicious, they are no ordinary animals!

And then, the gunfire unexpectedly stopped.

Precisely because the gunfire stopped, the villagers felt a little lucky in their hearts. The battle was not over, and regardless of whether it was the Chinese or Japanese troops, they had all withdrawn.

It was precisely because the gunshots had disappeared for a while that the man's wife started to light the fire to cook, but was stopped by the man who rushed back to the house in time.

"Who would be brave enough to come and have a look?" another villager said.

It's just that what he said was in vain. Who is stupid? It's too late to hide from this matter. Who will take the initiative to get involved?

"I don't know what happened to Niubi and Tudu on Crouching Tiger Mountain. Don't they know Kung Fu?" Another villager said.

"You haven't finished worrying about me yet. You still have other people on your mind." A villager said disapprovingly.

"No matter how advanced you are in martial arts, you are still afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention that the Japanese now use guns!" Some villagers also expressed their dissatisfaction with the meddlesome people.

Crouching Tiger Mountain is actually just a relative mountain. This is a plain, and Crouching Tiger Mountain is just a high hill above the plain. There are trees there. There is not only a Taoist temple but also a monk temple on the mountain.

As for what the ox-nosed and bald gourds refer to, everyone in China knows it.

The monk has a bald head, and the outside of the gourd is also bare. As for the Taoist priest, the ancestor of the Taoist priest is leading a cow, so the nickname becomes cow nose.

When the villagers heard the gunshots, they must have come from the area around Crouching Tiger Mountain. Now that I think about it, not only Crouching Tiger Mountain or the cemetery area diagonally opposite to Crouching Tiger Mountain, it must have become a battlefield.

The old people who have disappeared in the village are all buried there. Not only the fathers and grandfathers of the men are buried there, but even their grandfathers are buried there.

But what's the use of talking about anything else now? If you can't care about the living, who can care about the dead?

"Oh, we Chinese must have suffered a lot this time. They say that little Japanese devil is very good at beating despite his short appearance." Another villager said.

"Zhang Er, haven't you seen the Chinese and the Japanese fighting? Tell me." Some villagers remembered.

"What's my name? I'm not just passing by the battlefield." Zhang Er, who was squatting on the ground holding a pipe, replied.

"Then you have seen more dead people than us?" the villager asked again.

"Then our Chinese soldiers, well, I don't know how many there are from one end to the other. Anyway, more people died than the chicken plague in our village!" Zhang Er recalled what he saw at that time. He said with lingering fear.

The chicken plague happened last year. At that time, all the chickens in the village were put down.

And when they thought of the inedible chickens that were thrown all over the place and now turned into dead people, the villagers couldn't help but shuddered!

For a moment, the villagers had no intention of talking anymore, but then they began to listen again.

In fact, the villagers' speculation was correct. The battle was really fought in the cemetery diagonally opposite Crouching Tiger Mountain.

However, they were wrong about one thing. In the open area heading towards the cemetery, there were scattered several Japanese soldiers lying down. They had all kinds of dead faces, but the only ones who didn't move were those who dared to show up. The Japanese troops are all ready!

If you look at it from a high altitude, the situation looks like a plague. Last year, the plague in that village was caused by chickens, but this time it was humans, the Japanese!

This became a battlefield. At one end of the battlefield were hundreds of Japanese soldiers, and at the other end was a cemetery on the hillside.

The cemetery is a place where dead people are buried, but the open land in front of the cemetery has become a cemetery for so-called imperial soldiers, and the cemetery has become a place for murderous intentions. Isn't this strange?

"***" suddenly a Japanese soldier shouted from a mound dozens of meters away from the corpses. He instinctively stood up and pointed forward, but was immediately pressed down by his companion beside him. .

Of course the Japanese soldiers knew that there was a sharpshooter from the Chinese army in the cemetery opposite, as evidenced by the companions who fell in front of them now.

But now they really didn't dare to step forward, because those who rushed up were knocked down by bullets.

It can't be said that it was a headshot, but nine out of ten were killed by bullets. There was one person who survived before, so the commander sent two people to drag him back.

But the result of the rescue was that the one who was not dead was still screaming there, but the two soldiers who went up to the rescue were dead!

what is this? Is this fishing? Japan is an island country, and naturally many people in the island country know how to fish, so is their wounded soldier the bait?

In order to rescue the wounded soldier, the Japanese army did a good job. They also had fire cover, but they still did not block the jade pieces of the two soldiers.

The Japanese army was really frightened. If they went up, they would die. So why did they go up?

So while the Japanese commander sent people back to bring in sniper rifles and mortars, he could only helplessly listen to his subordinate's screams getting weaker and weaker until finally there was no sound.

But now, there is another wounded person. No one can figure out why he didn't die when he was shot, but maybe he was unconscious before but woke up now.

But this is not the key anymore. The key is how to save it now?

All the Japanese soldiers looked at their commander - a squad leader who led the pursuit this time.

The squad leader gritted his teeth. He was also hesitant. If he didn't save someone, it would be too detrimental to the reputation of the Imperial Japanese Army. But if he went out to save someone and risked his life, wouldn't it damage his reputation? The dignified soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Army were all very good at shooting, but they couldn't do anything about the Chinese hiding in the cemetery!

For a moment, the squad leader was unable to make a decision.

At this time, there was a Chinese soldier in civilian clothes in the cemetery on the hillside who was also hesitating. That was of course Shang Zhen.

Shang Zhen really wanted to go up to the ideal spot on the left front. However, it would not be surprising if it was just a tomb. This was originally a cemetery. The problem was that the tomb had collapsed and the coffin boards on it were rotten. He You can see the bones in the coffin board.

Is it appropriate to fight Japanese devils and go to other people’s ancestral graves? Shang Zhen was thinking.