The War of Resistance

As the sun set, three human heads emerged from behind a huge rock.

The three people also have their own characteristics. The one with very long hair with a horizontal hairpin is the little Taoist priest Qingfeng, the one with very short hair is the young monk Da Laobeng, and the one with the hair in between is neither short nor long, that is Shang Zhen .

Shang Zhen was not considered a very educated person, but this did not prevent him from knowing the solid camp and the flowing soldiers.

The camp of the army can also be understood as the number of the army. As long as the number is in the establishment, new soldiers will always be added.

So the veterans died in battle and new recruits arrived. In fact, this situation was like reincarnation, but the speed of this reincarnation was too fast.

As for an anti-Japanese squad like Shang Zhen and the others, the death rate was lower than that of the main force on the main battlefield, but even so, Shang Zhen had already lost many brothers.

He doesn't know when he will be able to push the Japanese invaders back to the Japanese islands. Sometimes he even thinks that if his team has always existed, there may not be a few old people left in the end, but as for the others, they are all Supplemented.

It is precisely because of this that Shang Zhen invited the young Taoist priest Qingfeng and the old man to join their anti-Japanese team.

But Xiao Qingfeng is not as easily persuaded as other ordinary people.

After Shang Zhen persuaded Xiao Dao Qingfeng, the young Taoist priest Qingfeng said, since you want to fight the Japanese, then I have to see if you have real ability. You lead me and Big Laoban, and let's kill a few more Japanese.

Shang Zhen said yes, but what he was thinking about was whether he could fight the Japanese or not. Let's go out and get some food first. The reason was naturally because he was hungry.

Some time has passed. No matter whether the Japanese army massacred the people in that village, they can always find something to eat in the village.

The village in the distance was still emitting black smoke, and there was a faint light of fire underneath the black smoke.

Shang Zhen took out his telescope and looked ahead, making Qingfeng and Da Laobeng envious again.

"What is this in your hand?" Big Old Man asked curiously. Compared with Big Old Man, little Taoist Qingfeng was undoubtedly more thoughtful, but just because he didn't ask doesn't mean he wasn't curious.

Maybe their master, the old Taoist priest or the old monk named Yue Jin Qianfan, escaped into the mountains and planted a piece of thin land, but who were the two of them?

The little Taoist Qingfeng was an orphan picked up by the old Taoist, and the little monk was old and stupid. There were too many children in the family to feed him, so his parents finally gave him to the old monk.

The two of them have grown up on Crouching Tiger Mountain since they were young. Although the old Taoist and the old monk are both somewhat educated, they rarely take them down the mountain. After all, their knowledge is limited.

"Telescopes can see farther and more clearly." Shang Zhen replied while observing.

"Then you can lend it to me, too." Big Old Man requested.

"Okay, you'll have plenty of opportunities to watch when we fight the Japanese together in the future." Shang Zhen gave up.

The old man happily said "Okay", while the little Taoist Qingfeng was silent.

There were burning houses in the telescope, and Shang Zhen even happened to see a roof collapsing, throwing up countless sparks. This is what Northeasterners usually call a house that has been burned to the ground.

But what surprised Shang Zhen and made him feel a little relieved was that he didn't see anyone!

There was neither the figure of the Japanese soldier carrying the long Type 38 rifle that he was familiar with but disgusted with, nor anyone lying down in the gap in the middle of the house.

It seems that the people in the village must have run away after hearing the evil name of the Japanese army, and the Japanese army only burned the village, Shang Zhen thought while observing.

But when he thought about it again, he became worried. Didn't the Japanese army move the people into the houses and burn them to death?

But then he denied his speculation. If the Japanese army wanted to lock the people into the house, they should have fired a few shots.

But he had shot at the Japanese army before, and after he disappeared from the sight of the Japanese army, he never heard the gunfire again.

Shang Zhen was thinking about it, when the little Taoist priest Qingfeng said: "Why do you still look like you are not finished?"

Shang Zhen subconsciously put down his binoculars and turned to look at Qingfeng. He could see the teasing and distrust in Qingfeng's eyes.

In fact, Shang Zhen knew in his heart that the little Taoist priest had never seen him fighting the Japanese army. At that time, he just walked around and threw a stone to the little Taoist priest who slipped into the pit to escape.

In fact, even if he doesn't use this trick, Xiao Qingfeng will always think of this.

It's useless to just say it yourself. The little Taoist priest only saw his own long and short spears, but he didn't see himself fighting the Japanese. It was reasonable for others not to believe him.

"Okay, let's go down now." Shang Zhen said calmly, but what he was thinking in his heart was, little brat, you don't know how high the sky is if you haven't seen me fight Japanese enemies!

Veterans have their own pride.

Shang Zhen started to fight the Japanese when he was younger than Qingfeng, even though he was quite embarrassed when he started fighting the Japanese.

Shang Zhen originally wanted to cover the advance with the little Taoist priest and the big old fool, but then he thought, the big old fool is too stupid, and the little Taoist priest, although smart, has not fired a shot yet, so we should not cross-cover. I have to blindly trust two people who can't even shoot a gun and leave me here!

Just in case, Shang Zhen naturally went out from behind the big rock where he was hiding in a fighting posture, that is, he put the wooden box of the cannon on his shoulder and kept ready to shoot at any time.

And now his Type 38 rifle is in the hands of the little Taoist Qingfeng.

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment when he saw Shang Zhen's expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He looked at Shang Zhen's appearance carefully, and then he also put the rifle on his shoulder, holding the stock in one hand and pulling the trigger with the other.

Seeing the appearance of the two men in front of him, and seeing the appearance of the two men in front of him, and seeing that he had no gun, the little monk and the old fool pulled out the crossbow, stuffed an arrow into it, and followed the two men.

At this time, Shang Zhen, who was walking in the front, felt a chill down his spine for some reason. He turned around and saw that the little Taoist priest and the big old idiot were also in a posture ready to fight against a powerful enemy. At that time, he said: "Little old Taoist, who told you to carry a gun? You misfired again!"

Shang Zhen was really nervous at this moment.

He had previously demonstrated how to use the rifle with the little Taoist priest Qingfeng, but at that time he had unloaded all the bullets in the gun before throwing the rifle to Qingfeng.

Now the gun has been loaded with bullets again, and he puts Qingfeng, who has never fired a gun before, behind him. Not to mention what is going on in the front, if the little Taoist gets stuck and presses his right index finger hard, the gun will be Ringed!

As a veteran, Shang Zhen knows that guns are inherently tight. Don't you think that you can't shoot someone who has never been shot before?

"Why can't I carry a gun?" When Shang Zhen said this, the little Taoist Qingfeng was unhappy.

He was a smart person, but he was also afraid that if he really misfired his gun, it would hit Shang Zhen in front of him, so he pointed the muzzle of his gun diagonally forward.

"You are such a little ancestor! Turn off the insurance!" Shang Zhen said angrily.

Upon hearing what Shang Zhen said, the little Taoist priest Qingfeng couldn't help but blush, and he really forgot about this problem.

Shang Zhen had actually told him this before. The bullet could be loaded, but the safety had to be turned off. The little Taoist Qingfeng hurriedly reached out and twisted the chrysanthemum-shaped rear plug behind the barrel.

"Don't point the gun at me. I'll look to the right in front of you, and you look to the left." Shang Zhen said angrily, and then he turned around and continued to move forward, but what he was thinking about was whether it was a mistake to recruit this kid into his team. , although this kid is smart, he is a bit smart!

With Shang Zhen taking the lead, the three of them continued to move forward among the rocks. After walking for a few minutes, several people went down the hillside, but they still needed to pass through the rocks of different shapes, denser and sparse. Pass, and then pass through an open area to reach the burning village.

But just after they had walked for a while, Shang Zhen, who had been paying attention to the front, suddenly saw a man jumping out of the rocks on the right front and shouting: "Don't go there, there are Japanese soldiers on the other side!"

Shang Zhen was shocked. The man was pointing to the left front of Shang Zhen and the others. When Shang Zhen subconsciously looked to that side, he saw the khaki figure of the Japanese army emerging from the crack in the stone!