"Go up! See if there are any small cannons to grab them back!" Xiaoduan said excitedly.

The small dustpan certainly has reason to be excited.

The defeated soldiers on the highway were originally in chaos without fighting spirit under the harassment of the Japanese army.

It was the premise that they took the lead in shooting at the Japanese army that the fighting spirit of Chinese officers and soldiers was aroused, and then hundreds of thousands of people knocked the trigger at the woods.

Although Shang Zhen and the others are all veterans, none of them have ever seen such a spectacular scene.

After all, no matter how many soldiers gathered together to fire their guns!

The little dustpan shouted like this, and the others held guns and rushed towards the woods.

It was said that some Japanese grenade launchers or grenades were seized before, so there was nothing wrong with saying "up" in the small dustpan.

However, Wang Laomao shouted "Please protect each other" and the soldiers were divided into two groups, running forward, and one group followed closely behind.

Wang Laomao glanced at Shang Zhen, and saw that Shang Zhen did not stop him, he followed him forward.

But for some reason, a word that the ancestor said "Don't enter the forest" popped up in his mind!

But after all, this sentence just flashed through Wang Laomao's mind.

Although the Sixty-Seventh Army, which was responsible for the blocking mission, fought fiercely on the battlefield of Songhu, after all, Shang Zhen and his group did not suffer much casualties.

People are lazy and cannot always be vigilant, let alone if you are always cautious, then don’t fight.

After running for more than 100 meters, they stopped and aimed forward in a squat position to prepare to shoot at any time. At this time, Shang Zhen and the others held their guns and surpassed Xiao.

Flush pan and them.

It is already early November. The leaves of the forest are yellow and green, and there are dense or sparse artemisia in the forest. If the Japanese army is hidden inside, it will be difficult to be discovered.

Just under the cross cover of the two groups, Shang Zhen and the others finally approached the woods.

Shang Zhen, who had always been cautious, stopped when he wanted to surpass Xiaozhuan and the others again, and suddenly ordered: "Everyone fired a few shots at the grassy place!"

During Shang Zhen's order, gunfire suddenly rose, so the green grass in the woods was scattered by bullets, and then Shang Zhen and the others rushed up.

The Japanese army had really retreated, but there were five Japanese soldiers who were killed on the ground. The blood was bright red and was flowing out of the Japanese army's wounds.

But Shang Zhen did not relax his vigilance. His eyes slid across the woods with the muzzle of the Huaji. Suddenly he saw a man lying in a piece of artemisia.

Shang Zhen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, because the man was wearing ordinary people's clothes.

This time I was not good at fighting, why did it hurt the common people? This was the first thought that came to mind when Shang Zhen saw this person.

But then he realized something was wrong, because a Type 38 rifle fell beside the man lying down!

When a person sees a new situation, his brain will have a speed of reaction.

Just as Shang Zhen had not figured out what was going on, he heard a soldier named Fan Tenglong under him not far away saying, "Don't be afraid of fellow villagers."

Just as the moment when the sound of the desolate stone fire was fire, Shang Zhen suddenly felt something was wrong. He opened his mouth and shouted anxiously: "Be careful!"

Almost at the same time, the gunshots of "Hehe" sounded in the woods and the shouts of his own soldiers, "Let's go down!"

When Shang Zhen turned his head sharply, he saw a grenade flying through the gaps of the tree, and he instinctively lie down.

The grenade exploded more than 20 meters away from Shang Zhen.

The grenade came so suddenly. Perhaps it was Shang Zhen's illusion that he even felt the fragments of the grenade explosion embedded into the tree trunk beside him with a whizzing sound of wind!

At this time, Shang Zhen hid behind a tree and pointed the flower mechanism in his hand towards the direction where the grenade flew.

It was just because of the obstruction of the trees that he did not see where the enemy was. Instead, he heard the rapid and short sound of the flower mechanism of "he, he" again.

Shooting smoke rose in the woods, and then the woods returned to silence.

"Fan Tenglong was killed!" This was Wang Laomao's voice.

When Shang Zhen got up and walked to the place where the grenade exploded just now, he saw that Fan Tenglong had fallen and blood was pouring out from his chest and head.

Obviously, people are no longer able to do it.

Shang Zhen moved his eyes and saw a man showing his head in a green grass, and the man was wearing the clothes of the people.

However, at this time, Shang Zhen did not test the other party's body, and he also knew that the guy was pretended to be a Japanese army, and the Japanese army actually pretended to be a commoner!

"Be careful!" As Shang Zhen ordered, a soldier walked deep into the woods with his guns, then hid behind the trunk and pointed the gun forward.

At this time, Shang Zhen walked to the Japanese army pretending to be an ordinary person and looked at it.

Judging from this guy's size, it should be a Japanese army, but in order to finally confirm Shang Zhen still ordered: "Take off this guy's pants."

Sure enough, under the actions of the soldiers, the "people" revealed their true colors. He did not wear big shorts worn by the Chinese, but rather a butt belt made of white cloth that only Japanese would wear.

Guan Tiedou walked forward, he started rummaging through the Japanese army's clothes, and soon found the kind of iron card that represented the identity of the Japanese army.

The characters on the iron plate are also Chinese characters, with Japanese troops turning the numbers, such as which corps they belong to, etc.

Seeing that nothing could be posted on the Japanese army, Guan Tietou kicked the Japanese army hatefully in the butt.

But so what? As the saying goes, "He doesn't leave if he kicks him, he doesn't leave, he will leave if he pulls him." This Japanese army is already a dead dog.

At this point, Shang Zhen turned around and looked at Fan Tenglong who was lying on the ground.

Fan Tenglong joined the group of Shang Zhen from the Seventh Brigade with Guan Tiedou. He is a honest man. He rarely has the bad habit of being a Northeastern person. When others tease him, he just smiled foolishly.

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But now Fan Tenglong is no longer able to do it, and even the convulsions before death are gone, and under him is a large pool of red blood.

However, Fan Tenglong's eyes did not close. Although he had lost his spirit, he still stared at the Chinese sky above his head.

"He is the eldest of the family, and there are a group of younger brothers and sisters below. He also said that after fighting the Japanese devils, he hopes that he can open a few acres of land." Guan Tiedou whispered, with endless sadness in his tone.

In fact, everyone in this world has a narcissistic complex and has their own stories. Only those who are destined to be and have troubles with him can know some of his stories.

But after this person dies, these stories will eventually turn into nothingness. Who remembers that such a person has ever been in this world?

In a 14-year War of Resistance Against Japan, the total number of casualties in China's military and civilians is more than 35 million.

That is to say, more than 35 million people have their own stories dissipated in the long river of history.
Chapter completed!