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Chapter 884 The Eve Of The Battle

Holding an old rifle in his hand, listening to the veterans' reprimanding the new recruits, Shang Zhen suddenly felt a sense of time and space disorder, as if he had returned to seven or eight years ago, and he had become the little magan who had just walked into the military camp.

But this was just a nostalgic feeling. When he saw the fear on the faces of those real recruits, he felt that he was no longer the Ma Ganer who would wake up from his dreams.

The reason why the recruits were afraid was that they heard the sound of gunfire in front and the various wounded people transported back from the front.

A person who has never experienced war will have a natural fear when he sees a human slaughterhouse.

However, Shang Zhen took a special glance at the one that only became ten thousand.

Although the canon was much calmer than the new recruits, Shang Zhen also noticed that the canon even twitched when he saw the wounded from the front line. It was estimated that the canon also felt that his life was worrying.

"Shots! Shots!" At this time, Xia Xiaozi shouted, followed by two carriages, and the carriages were piled with rifles.

Shang Zhen looked at the rifles carefully, then involuntarily glanced at the rifle in his hand and a wry smile appeared on his face.

It seems that I really made a contribution to the jokes of these veterans of the forty army. Although my gun was a little bit old, it could be used at least, but the gun on the carriage was broken. How could I say that, I guess the iron fire fork was not as good as the stove and kang!

Some rifles don’t even have bolts, so can’t they even catch up with the fire stick?

I really plan to let these recruits be cannon fodder! Oh, by the way, let alone other recruits, I am also recruits now!

No! I have to think of a trick that I can't rush up against the Japanese artillery fire!

Shang Zhen began to think again, but even though he was full of wisdom, he could not think of how to avoid himself from the fate of charging and dying under the supervision of an officer like Hao Xiazi.

If it were ordinary people who thought about it, they would have been stubborn and wondered how to save their lives. However, after a while, Shang Zhenyan saw that there was no new order and he was not in a hurry. Instead, a veteran fired forty bullets to him.

It's already past four o'clock in the afternoon, so it would be dark if he dragged it on again. Anyway, the veterans now treat him as their own people, so he can find an opportunity to escape.

I was originally from the Northeast Army, and the three people I took were of course considered from the Northeast Army. I am not a deserter. Shang Zhen found a good excuse for his possible behavior.

As for people, both ancient and modern, both in China and abroad, men and women are actually like this. You have to find a reason for yourself when doing anything. For example, the saying that is quite unhuman is called "It's not a little brother or a human being, it's really a sister-in-law who is so beautiful."

Although I felt that the reason was too far-fetched at first, as long as I persisted in thinking this way, I would take it seriously.

But Shang Zhen thought it well, but the situation on the battlefield was developing too fast. More than half an hour later, the guns and explosions were still there, but the experience of Shang Zhen as a veteran, the battlefield was only three or four miles away from their current location.

It would be fine for those veterans. Although some of them had a fierce expression and some spoke on purpose, the strong men had become depressed. It was obvious that some of the hands holding guns were trembling, and some were trembling when they spoke.

The so-called strong men are the people they captured. In terms of psychological quality, they are not as good as those young students who took the initiative to go to the battlefield to fight against Japan.

Although young students may only have fifteen or sixteen, they know the principle of defending their country. If they have a mouthful of passion in their hearts, they will at least be afraid of life and death and will be proud of death. If ordinary people do not know the principle of fighting against Japan, they will naturally be afraid of death.

But it is no wonder that the people will say this. It is not a problem for the National Government to shout anti-Japanese slogans or even insist on resisting the Japanese invaders. But if you want it to be in harmony with the working people in the world, how can you say it?

Uh—This is really a bit big of a brain. If the National Government could do this, how could it be that good cards could be played out after the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japan?

And in this depression, Shang Zhen was the exception. He had never seen any big scenes? If an acquaintance pays attention to Shang Zhen, he would find that Shang Zhen's eyes, which were originally just looking at the ground, were already turning around. In other words, it is called "crawling as a fox"!

Shang Zhen was observing the terrain. Observing the terrain did not mean that he had to escape, but escaping was definitely one of his options!

At this time, Shang Zhen saw someone coming in front of him, and a total of six or seven people were still yelling "Blind Hao" in their mouths.

Shang Zhen felt aroused in his heart and took his Hanyang Zao forward. Of course, he knew where Hao Wei Zi was.

After a while, Shang Zhen had already come to the side of a few veterans and listened to them.

The one who can call Hao Xiazi is at least an officer of the same level as him. Otherwise, in the current army, if the people below dare to call the nickname of the person above, they can call you all the shit.

Sure enough, Shang Zhen only listened for a moment and confirmed that the person who came from the front called Hao Xiazi was a deputy battalion commander. Hao Xiazi called him "Crip". Obviously, they had a good personal relationship.

Shang Zhen didn't think much about this. Qin Hui had three friends, not to mention that veterans like them had few good relationships. Of course, they could also be called "Brothers of Life and Death".

"Our camp is gone, and only we are left.

Damn, the wounded did not retreat, and they all died with the Japanese devils with grenades." At this time, the cripple battalion commander said.

Having said this, it was already a little dark, but after hearing what the cripple said, Hao Weizi stared at him.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I'm wondering why I'm not holding a grenade and fighting those damn gods, right?" the lame man said hatefully.

"I didn't say it." Hao Xiaozi shook his head, but just his expression-

Who can blame this? I can only blame the lame deputy battalion commander for saying that the wounded were all dead with the Japanese army, so why do you have to come back alive?

The Northeast Army said, "Be ashamed of life and be proud of death." Although the Northwest Army did not have such a slogan, the truth was the same.

"When I turned around, I told the regiment commander to give me the new recruits you brought this time. I will take them to charge and take back the position!" The lame deputy battalion commander said fiercely.

"Take it down, take them to charge." Hao Xiaozi disagreed.

"Ha." The deputy battalion commander of the lame man sneered, "Why can't I take them? I tied all the grenades with them!"

As soon as the lame deputy battalion commander said this, the veterans surrounding him heard the cruelty in his words.

They seemed to see the cripple battalion commander with grenades tied with the soldier who was also covered with grenades on his body to charge boldly at the Japanese army. Then balls of smoke and dust exploded between the world, and the soldiers' broken limbs and fragments were also broken into pieces with the explosives!

The broken limbs were both Chinese and Japanese, and the limbs of both enemies and us eventually got together.

It is called a loving couple who live in the same bed and die in the same hole. However, the wreckage of enemies cannot be distinguished and die in the same hole. I wonder if the life and death enemies who are alive will still fight each other after they are buried together unintentionally!

This feeling cannot be described in words, but this cripple is definitely a cruel person!
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