The War of Resistance

A bullet flew diagonally and hit the boulder with a "clang" sound.

There was such a sound that it was the bullet scraping against the boulder, and there was a stream of fine sparks.

At this time, Shang Zhen, who had just emptied the magazine of bullets, shrank back and retreated behind the boulder. A few more bullets hit the place where he had just appeared. It was such a tight and seamless link that the Japanese army thought It had been hit, but no one fell down. It turned out that the hit was just an afterimage.

Within a hundred meters, Shang Zhen's box cannon was always on target, but the Japanese rifles were also accurate on target except for the slower firing rate.

If you don't fight a positional war, you'll run away if you take advantage. If you fight a positional war, if you take advantage, you'll run away!

The so-called "cat" in Northeastern dialect means hiding.

This was thanks to Shang Zhen's pleasure in hiding. If he had been slower to hide, his life would have been decided here today.

But hiding was just a temporary solution. In a moment, Shang Zhen poked his head out from the other side of the big rock.

It was only at a glance that he finally discovered that Qingfeng Li and Big Boss were next to the small shack. Those two people were actually fighting hand-to-hand with the Japanese army. However, there were many Japanese soldiers, but they were surrounded by them. In the middle!

If this was not a fight but a fight between street gangsters or an ordinary fight, Shang Zhen would inevitably rush out to help.

But it doesn't work now. This is a battle. Those two people are involved in hand-to-hand combat with several Japanese soldiers, so the other Japanese soldiers can't shoot. But if Shang Zhen dares to go out now, then the Japanese soldiers only need to shoot Shang Zhen He's dead.

Although Shang Zhen has now replaced another magazine for his box cannon, he is just like the Japanese soldiers next to him. Seeing his own people fighting hand-to-hand with the opponent, even the fastest gunner dare not rush forward. Shoot to avoid accidental fire!

Shang Zhen was Shang Zhen after all. He just took a glance and retracted his head again, but at this moment, bullets from the Japanese army flew over and knocked the big stone with a clanking sound. Moreover, some Japanese soldiers had already begun to Duan Qian rushed towards him.

But at the next moment, a grenade suddenly flew out from behind the big stone in the firelight.

As soon as a grenade flew out, the Japanese soldiers screamed and some fell down. However, when the lying Japanese soldiers realized that the grenade was not flying toward them, the grenade had already flown past.

One of the Japanese soldiers turned around and saw the grenade smashing directly into the pile of firewood they lit.

Fire-roasted sweet potatoes or potatoes can be cooked, and fire-roasted grenades will sound even if the grenade's fuse is not pulled open, not to mention that Shang Zhen's grenade has already broken the fuse.

The fire was a little far away from the rock where Shang Zhen was hiding. When the grenade fell into the fire, it exploded with a "boom".

A grenade explosion will not only produce explosive fragments, but also an explosive air wave. Together with the explosive air wave, the pile of firewood ignited by the Japanese army will be blown into flames and sparks all over the sky in an instant.

When everyone gathered firewood, the flames were high, which means that when there was a lot of firewood, the flames were ignited and the light was bright. When the pile of firewood was blown by the blast of air, although it was as gorgeous as fireworks, the light eventually became weaker.

At this time, some Japanese soldiers began to touch the grenades they carried.

Chinese soldiers can think of hand grenades immediately, and Japanese soldiers can also think of them the next time.

But at the moment when the Japanese soldiers started to smash their own grenade fuses, a second grenade flew out from behind the big rock.

But this time, the grenade accurately found the remaining firewood of the pile of firewood. With a "boom", the fire that had not much remaining fire was exploded into stars this time. When those sparks fell to the ground, most of them were extinguished. The light on the entire mountaintop suddenly dimmed, and even the "pile" of people fighting hand-to-hand couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe.

There is a term in Go called "Excellent Hand". The meaning is very simple and anyone can figure it out. Now, at the last moment, Shang Zhen found a grenade from the dead Japanese soldier next to him and threw it out to blow up the fire. That’s a masterstroke!

Only by letting the top of the mountain go dark can he, Qingfeng Li, or Qingfeng be a fool, have a chance of survival.

But, he can throw grenades? Wouldn’t the Japanese army do that?

In the darkness, there was a "clang" sound from a grenade hitting the big rock, and then there was another explosion, and the flash produced by the explosion was right next to the big rock.

One grenade was not enough, and several more grenades were thrown by the Japanese army on the top of the big rock, front, back, left, and right. Thanks to the hardness of the big rock, otherwise they would have been blown into sieves.

In the imagination of the Japanese army, the Chinese soldier they hated so much would be blown into a beacon nest instead of being blown into a sieve, right?

However, the disappearance of the light was destined to prevent the Japanese army from reviewing their results.

In fact, there was no need for them to inspect, because there was another gunshot in the darkness, but this time it turned into a burst of box artillery fire, and the flicker of gunfire had already appeared on the Japanese army. middle.

Some Japanese soldiers were shot, and some Japanese soldiers shouted that some Japanese soldiers were shooting, and as a result, some Japanese soldiers shouted. It was because the Japanese soldier who shouted was accidentally injured by one of their own people.

At the same time, there was another "bang" sound suddenly in the darkness, and then there was the cry of the Japanese army again.

The Japanese soldiers who were not in front could not figure out what was going on, but their companions finally understood what the Japanese soldiers were saying. It was because the shack on the top of the mountain suddenly collapsed, but the Japanese soldiers who shouted were immediately shot by box artillery in the darkness, and then The Japanese army then fired again at the place where the gunfire had just flashed, but all they saw were sparks from the bullets hitting the rocks.

In the end the Japanese kept silent, except of course for the wounded.

By this time, all the sparks on the firewood were extinguished, stars were blinking in the sky, and the moon was crooked like a hook on the horizon. Today is the third day of the Chinese lunar calendar, but there are endless dangers on the dark top of the mountain.

More than half an hour later, the Japanese army finally made light again. Under the light, they were holding Type 38 rifles and bastard boxes. Some Japanese soldiers were even holding grenades with the pins removed.

However, in addition to the still-warm blood and corpses of their comrades, the Japanese soldiers saw wounded people groaning on the ground, but the Chinese soldiers did not find any of them.

A night battle ended in such a way.

And an hour or so later, somewhere at the bottom of the mountain, a voice suddenly asked quietly: "Little old Taoist, big old fool, are you back?"

After a while, someone answered, but how can I put it, if the voice of the question just now was a whisper, then the person who answered could only be described as a mosquito hum, because the answer was What people say is "I am Wang Xiaodan".

"Wang Xiaodan, put that crossbow aside first and don't tremble before shooting the arrow out." The voice said.

"No, I didn't touch it at all." The mosquito-like voice answered again.

"Wang Xiao, you don't need to be so quiet, right?" the voice said again.

"I, I'm afraid of the dark." The "mosquito" replied.

What is a grown man afraid of? But there was someone who was afraid, so just after he said "I'm afraid of the dark", a "fuck" suddenly sounded around him.

Although this "fuck" sound was not loud, it was naturally much louder than the "mosquito" hum, because it was said by three people at the same time.

Unknowingly, in addition to the previous voice, the old fool and the little old man were back!