The War of Resistance

The wilted radish was spicy. No one thought that Shang Zhen, who seemed the most honest on the outside, would tell such a joke.

When soldiers fight, their heads are tucked into their waistbands, so if you say they should be taken off, they should be taken off.

When a person feels that there is no hope of survival, he will naturally indulge some of his desires and enjoy himself in time. So is there anything funnier than hearing a funny thing in the army?

Everyone laughed, including the company commander Hao Xiazi.

In the end, when these officers and soldiers confirmed Shang Zhen's identity as a Northeasterner, Shang Zhen's words that smelled of Northeastern dirt accompanied him for most of the march.

Shang Zhen was forced to say this when Li Qingfeng said that he shot on time, but the more serious he said, the more Blind Hao and his gang laughed, and the more they called him a braggart!

On the contrary, no one asked what Shang Zhen's real marksmanship was.

And this exactly achieved the effect Shang Zhen expected.

From the moment Cheng Wan started shooting, Shang Zhen, who also gained personal freedom, watched from the sidelines.

On the south bank of the Huaihe River, he had a "deal" with Nacaicheng Wan, even though the deal was with each other's lives as a bargaining chip.

Seeing that Wan Cheng's marksmanship was pretty good and could reach the level of an average veteran, Shang Zhen began to think that this guy should be a veteran.

But for some reason, he felt that something was wrong. He always felt that this guy didn't seem to be a soldier, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

If we talk about Shang Zhen as the protagonist of a novel, he is really not the kind of person who has a bright personality and is destined to not have the aura of a protagonist.

He usually has a quiet look, just as Mr. Wang commented to him when he had nothing to think about, the more nagging people will have their eyes twitching wildly when they are thinking about things, why is this kid thinking about it? It was as if he was asleep when it happened.

It's thanks to Wang Laomao that he is not that kind of educated person.

If he were the kind of educated person, he would definitely say that the eyes are the windows to the soul. Shang's eyes are also the windows to the soul, but the curtains on his window are always closed. Yes, only the bastard knows what he is thinking about!

Others don't know it, but Shang Zhen knows that few people can scheme against him, but he has never seen anyone like Cai Chengwan.

To fight against the Japanese is to fight against the Japanese, but in order to survive, you are able to ignore the lives of hundreds of strong men!

When running towards the Huaihe River in the night, I and that guy were considered friends or partners with a common goal, but the guy was able to throw rocks at me to make noise, thus once again directing trouble to my companion!

If people from the Northeast are allowed to use foul language to judge, then Cheng Wan will be like that big-eyed guy. How can he be such a disaster?

At least when he didn't leave this army, he became a partner with this guy again.

So with Shang Zhen's style, he naturally has to keep a low profile and keep a low profile. Can he hit the grass stalk with one shot from about 100 meters away? As long as there was no wind that day and the mugwort pole did not sway, Shang Zhen believed that he should be able to do it.

But he would never show off his marksmanship. He had to let that talented person look down on him. The one hand he usually had was the thing that could save his life at critical moments!

It's just that who calls him a Northeastern? The Northeastern people's innate ability and sense of humor certainly made Hao Xiazi, the veterans, and even Caicheng Wan look down on him, but those veterans regarded him as the kind of clown who makes them happy. , so he always made fun of him and let him talk.

This is really a torture for someone like Shang Zhen who doesn't talk much!

However, during the march, Shang Zhen finally discovered that his previous judgment on the ownership of Hao Xiazi's army was still wrong.

Hao Xiazi's company is not from the Central Army at all, but from the Forty Army.

Which faction did the Forty Army belong to? With Shang Zhen's ability to listen more and talk less, he figured out that the Forty Army also belonged to the Northwest Army.

Nowadays, the division into which the Chinese army belongs does not depend on the current number of the army. It depends on where the army first came from.

For example, the Northeastern Army was affiliated with the Feng clan. It must have listened to Marshal Zhang at first. After Marshal Zhang was killed in the bombing, he then listened to Marshal Zhang. After Marshal Zhang was put under house arrest, the Northeastern Army was reorganized by the Central Army.

But no matter how they are reorganized, the officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army will not listen to external commands. In order to ensure the combat effectiveness of an army, the commander of the army must naturally be from the Northeast Army. Even the old man above does not dare to change it casually.

The same is true for the Northwest Army. To be called the Northwest Army only reflects the inheritance of an army.

Of course, the Northeastern Army and the Northwest Army are all miscellaneous armies after all. Even if they nominally belong to the Central Army, they will never receive equal treatment from the central government.

Hao Xiazi and the others came out to capture the young men this time, but they did so under the private instruction of Shangfeng. They really ran away after capturing them, so Shang Zhen and the others spent most of the way marching.

Before it got dark, Hao Xiazi and his soldiers escorted the young man onto the train on the Jinpu Line.

As a result, Shang Zhen, who had originally planned to find an opportunity to escape, was about to cry without tears.

If he was still with the strong men, he would just be locked in the train car, and he would stop at the station and want to get off? There is no way! Eating, drinking, and eating are all done in the car.

And now he was sitting in the train car with the veterans like Hao Xiazi. The veterans were forcing him to bluff. When there were ten people down, seven and a half were listening to his bluff. Where could he run?

The train ride lasted a day and a night.

Today's trains don't run very fast, they are all steam locomotives, but even if the train stops and goes, when the train stops and they start walking again, Shang Zhen realizes that they have already passed Xuzhou!

Of course, when we got here, the hands of the strong men had been released, and no strong man ran away recklessly.

At this time, Shang Zhen naturally had the opportunity to escape with the three people, but then he saw a Japanese plane flying over in the distance, and he seemed to smell gunpowder smoke in the air.

After all, Shang Zhen had contact with middle- and upper-level officers like brigade commander Liu Chengyi. He knew that the Japanese army had a plan to attack from the north and the south.

To the south, of course we should capture the Huai River line and go north along Jinpu Road. To the north, we should capture Shandong and then go all the way south to join Xuzhou.

The front line in the south has basically been stabilized under the joint resistance of the 59th Army and the 51st Army, so the battle in the north should become intense.

At this moment, Shang Zhen finally became entangled, should he run or not?

Shang Zhen had never been so entangled before. He was so entangled that even when the veterans were yelling at him to scare him for a while, he finally asked impatiently, were the stories I told so funny?

As a result, one soldier's answer made the veterans burst into laughter again. The veteran said, "Actually, it doesn't matter what you say. I just like to hear your mouth full of dirt!"

Shang Zhen was dumbfounded, but by this time he had figured out from the conversations of the veterans that the Forty Army went to the north bank of the Huaihe River to capture young men secretly, and the soldiers used to capture young men were selected from the entire army. The soldiers from Jiangsu and Zhejiang are just to pretend to be the Central Army, just to replenish their troops for the Forty Army!

If I had known this, I should have reported my 337th brigade number!

Judging from their names, the Northeastern Army and the Northwest Army must be considered uncles and brothers after all. If Hao Xiazi knew that he was from the Northeast Army, it shouldn't be difficult for him. ,

Alas, I was so smart that I was misled by my cleverness!

If I were to say it now, there would be no need, it would be so shameful! Otherwise, he should just run away secretly with his three people.

But when Shang Zhen arrived at this part of the trip, they had already arrived at a certain place. It turned out to be a supply station for the Forty Army. After Shang Zhen and the others waited for a while, Hao Xiazi actually brought the veteran to them. Weapons issued!

Although no one believed that Shang Zhen was the sharpshooter who broke the mugwort stalk with a shot from a hundred meters away, but because he "returned" early and because his mouth full of dirt made the veterans happy, the veterans actually gave Shang Zhen a shot. A force made in Hanyang was shocked!

Shang Zhen didn't want to show in front of the veterans that he was as comfortable using a gun as his arms. He knew from experience that the rifling of this gun was almost worn out.

However, based on the image that Shang Zhen had established in front of the veterans as a braggart, if they could give him such a gun, they would treat him as one of their own. After all, many strong men did not even receive guns.

However, the above is only the first one.

The second thing was, however, when Shang Zhen's hand grasped the handle of this old rifle, he suddenly felt that the gun was connected to his flesh and blood!

The gun is an old gun, not some legendary ancient artifact, but Shang Zhen knows that this gun must have its own experience.

Maybe it existed during the Qing Dynasty, maybe it fought against foreigners, maybe it fought against the Taiping Army, maybe it even killed our own Chinese during the civil war!

But today it is in my hands, so I will use it to kill the Japanese devils today!

So, Shang Zhen no longer looked back to the south, but turned to the north!