Chapter 284
Although it was in the darkness, it would never delay the familiar feeling that Shang Zhen brought when he grabbed the thing. The thing was actually a box cannon, and it was actually a box cannon with a leather box on the handle of the gun!
This gun is such a good thing!
Although now at the moment of life and death, Shang Zhen, who had already taken life and death indifferent, felt full of happiness at this moment!
Damn Chu Tian, look at his stingy look!
Didn’t I just lend you a box gun to use? I didn’t say I wanted it, but you didn’t give me all the bullets. This time I have it myself!
After all, Shang Zhen, the leader, was wrong. Subconsciously, he felt that he was just commanding the war and did not have the awareness of being a chief official at all!
If Wang Laomao is the chief official, I am a damn god. I want to go to the battlefield. If there is a good gun, don’t you give me a shot? That gun is mine! Wang Laomao is definitely capable of doing this!
When Shang Zhen was holding this box cannon, although he couldn't see it, he made a new discovery, because he suddenly felt that the box cannon was actually made of a magazine! And the magazine was quite long!
Then this gun is different from the one I borrowed from Chu Tian now.
Chu Tian’s one had no magazine, it was loaded with a gun chamber, and it required a bridge clip to press the bullet into the gun.
When the enemy and us are at a critical juncture, is it necessary to change the magazine or press the bullet into the gun chamber?
No, since there is such a gun, the magazine should never be one! When he thought of changing the magazine, Shang Zhen's original random thoughts disappeared, and his mind became flexible again.
Oh, since this gun is used in magazines, it should be the fully automatic type mentioned by Wang Laomao. When it hits, it looks like a machine gun. Once the trigger is pulled to the end, a shuttle bullets will fly out! That is the same as the use of Hua Machinery!
No! I have to find the remaining magazines. Even if I die this time, can I rush to the Japanese before I die?
Shang Zhen began to grop.
"What's wrong?" But it didn't matter if Shang Zhen stopped like this, and Wang Laomao, who was following him, also stopped.
Wang Laomao couldn't stop, just because Wang Laomao's hands touched the shoes on Shang Zhen's feet. Shang Zhen was not a dead person, so he could never crawl over Shang Zhen!
"I--" Shang Zhen was about to report the good news, but he actually picked up a box cannon with magazines on this battlefield. Isn't that a happy event?
But at this moment, all of them heard a "bang" sound in the distance behind them, and the Japanese army actually fired flares again!
Shang Zhen and the others hurriedly pressed their faces to the ground, but after a moment they found that there was a light around them. The Japanese army happened to hit the flare above the flank position!
"Fuck!" Wang Laomao cursed in a low voice. His group of people were too careless.
At this time, when I looked at the mountain, I also shouted "Fuck!"
Others only thought that he was because the Japanese flare was not illuminated, but he didn't know that as soon as the flare sounded, Hou Kanshan instinctively lie down, and his face was pressed against a dead Japanese army's face!
You said this is a bad thing for Hou Guanshan.
The weather has warmed up now. The Japanese army has been dead for two days, and the stench of the corpse has come out.
"What are you doing?" At this time, Wang Laomao was a little panicked.
The enemy and our sides have been fighting on this battlefield for two days. Although there are many corpses on this slanted hillside, there are suddenly more than 10 of them. Can't the enemy and our sides really see it?
At this time, Shang Zhen was holding the box cannon in his hand but was already watching it. Sixty or seventy meters above it was the position of the 25th Division.
But now they are all lying on the slope. The bodies of both enemies and us in front of us are not only layered, but they can't see where their positions are hidden. I guess they are all in the trenches!
"Or why don't we pretend to be Japanese devils and rush up and shout 'Don't shoot our own people'!" Qin Chuan suggested at this time.
"Don't you bet! They will reimburse us with just one grenade. Where do you believe me if you call me?" Qiu Bo said angrily.
"Pretend to death! The Japanese may be able to get through here, and it is even more dangerous to rush forward." Shang Zhen had no choice.
Only now, the safest way for them is to pretend to be dead!
Since Shang Zhen spoke, the matter was settled and everyone was lying there. When Hou Kaishan looked at the dead Japanese under his face, he could only pinch his nose and admit it.
By the way, pinching the nose here is an adjective. In fact, Hou Kanshan dared not pinch his nose. He was afraid that he would be attacked by the enemy if he had any movement. Both sides discovered that he could only try to hold his breath as much as possible.
The Japanese army was also afraid that the Chinese army would attack in the night, so the sentries in front of them were watching, otherwise how could the Japanese army shoot out the flares from time to time?
So, this scene happened next. Over the battlefield, the Japanese flare was shining brightly, and the poor Shang Zhen and the others kept muttering in their hearts like someone among their ancestors who were covering their ears and stealing bells, "I didn't look at it, I didn't look at it!"
But were they really not discovered by the Japanese army?
They didn't know that at this time, Japanese soldiers were already pointing at them with their fingers.
Some soldiers discovered that there were suddenly more people on the battlefield ahead, and a Japanese officer came up with the telescope.
But the Japanese army was also confused at this time. Will our Japanese Imperial Army have a night attack tonight? I don’t know! I haven’t heard of it!
So what happened to the more than ten imperial soldiers who appeared on the hillside ahead?
More than a dozen people were all lying together, all rushing on their heads and feet, using Type 38 rifles. The picture made the Japanese soldiers behind them confused.
Although Shang Zhen tried to rush into the mountain pass when it was dark and fought with the Japanese army, the mountain pass was still a distance away from this flank position, and the news from the mountain pass has not yet reached this end!
At this moment, the lucky goddess finally turned to Shang Zhen and the others.
But the Japanese army behind did not expect that there was a group of Chinese soldiers dressed up as their Japanese army. Although they couldn't figure out the origin of the soldiers, they were also thinking that since it was their own sneak attack, how could they have sneak attacked with flares?
So a Japanese officer ordered that the flares should not be fired there for the time being, and wait until the gunfire sounded before firing!
But Shang Zhen and the others didn't know what was going on behind them. Everyone except Shang Zhen felt like they were like the sky and the day was like the year.
But only Shang Zhen was not, because Shang Zhen's eyes were already fixed on a Chinese soldier who had already died more than two meters in front of him.
The reason why he was called a soldier was because Shang Zhen couldn't tell whether the man was an officer or a soldier.
But for Shang Zhen now, this is not important anymore. He saw that the man was wearing a bullet bag.
It was a leather belt-like bullet bag, divided into several leather vertical grids.
Under the light of the flare, Shang Zhen saw clearly that some lattice had been opened from above, and the things exposed inside were flashing with metallic glow. That was a magazine!
The flares finally went out, and at this moment, Shang Zhen said in a trembling voice, "Climb up!"
But he climbed up a few times, and then his hand pressed on the bullet belt!
Leather stuff feels so good!
But what Shang Zhen prefers is the magazine in each grid!
At this time, Shang Zhen's happiness in obtaining a new weapon had temporarily removed the concern about whether he could be killed by his own people.
"Put me around!" Shang Zhen ordered, so others were climbing up the top of the mountain, while he lifted up the man who had already died, removed the bullet bag, and surrounded him on his waist.
"Boy Shang, where are you?" Wang Laomao asked in a low voice while crawling up. He had already felt Shang Zhen was abnormal.
"I picked up a box cannon." Shang Zhenzhen replied.
Wang Laomao said "Oh" softly and stopped caring about Shang Zhen and then climbed up.
He was not as timid as Shang Zhen. Now he was beginning to worry about whether his own people would throw grenades down.
Of course, it was not just Wang Laomao who was nervous, everyone was actually very nervous, and Qian Chuaner was already speaking to the top in a slightly louder voice: "Don't shoot, don't throw grenades, you are your own people!"
But no one above answered him. Except for Qian Chuaner's words, the entire position was still quiet.
I won’t be greeted with grenades but the shiny bayonet when they jumped into the trenches? Wang Laomao thought again.
But he immediately denied his thoughts.
Who would be so stupid if you don’t need a bayonet if you have a grenade?
In the end, when Wang Laomao and the others entered the trenches on the position, it was still quiet and no one paid attention to them, because there was no one on the position at all!
The people of the 25th Division had secretly retreated, just as they were climbing up from the foot of the mountain.
"Bang", five minutes later, the Japanese army started another flare.
Of course, the location of this flare is still this position.
Chapter completed!