under fire

Chapter 1613 Self-built grave

A fire lit up on a rooftop in the village.

Soon, the fire formed into a jumping flame.

The Japanese reinforcements came really quickly.

The Japanese attacking from the east and south of the village quickly attacked in groups of three with rifles.

The Japs walking at the end threw grenades.

The leading Japanese soldier held a rifle and carried out a frontal assault. Whenever he found cover, he immediately set up a guard against the wall, and waited for his companions who were originally responsible for guarding to move forward and become assaulters.

The two men used alternating attack tactics to advance.

Hearing from the leading soldiers in the village that there were only a few anti-Japanese elements, the second lieutenant did not prepare the grenades for firing.

Hearing the heavy footsteps of his men, a detachment rushed into the village.

Then, the grenade thrown by his elite exploded violently.

boom.

crackling

"Ouch"

The smoke from the grenade explosion billows in the firelight.

Wang Shun got up in panic from the smoky mud and fog, shaking his stunned head. The Japanese were attacking from the edge of the village. Now he could only continue to rush to the village on the roof, and fight with the Japanese who attacked from the alleys in the village. staggered.

A hand reached down from the roof, and then he saw Wei Danniu's big eyes.

He quickly grabbed the leverage and jumped against the wall. At the same time, he turned around and shouted to the yard next to him: "Everyone get on the roof and rush into the village!"

"Commander, the second boss is injured!"

"Damn it!" Wang Shun shook his hand suddenly and broke away from Wei Da Niu: "I have to go back and take a look."

After saying that, he jumped up and down the roof and disappeared behind the courtyard next door.

"Old Wang... leave me alone and leave quickly!"

"What the hell!" Wang Shun came to the entrance of the courtyard and faced the alley outside the courtyard, hugging the fire.

bang bang bang

The sound of the rapid fire of the speed machine is quite rhythmic.

The M1932 that had been with Wang Shun for many years ricocheted shells wildly outside the courtyard gate.

The damage power of the shell gun may be insufficient, but the firepower density is definitely not a high energy ratio of 38 to 38, where you have to pull the bolt to eject the shell and push the bullet to load the gun.

No matter how bad the gun is, even if it is a blunderbuss, it can still kill people.

Plop. Splutter.

The two Japanese trio attacking along the alley were immediately beaten to the ground!

Then, in the alley, two grenades were accurately thrown into the courtyard gate from an extremely narrow angle, one after the other.

Wang Shun didn't expect that the Japanese would be able to do this. He quickly threw him down on the spot and rolled over to the injured second master, trying to block the shrapnel with his own body.

When. When.

A crisp metallic sound.

The two grenades that were still spinning just after they landed were picked up heavily by a red tassel gun and flew directly out of the courtyard.

Boom. Boom.

"%&*@#"

The alleys on both sides of the courtyard gate once again filled with smoky air mixed with the strange chirping of Japanese birds.

Wang Shun got up again, ignoring the pain all over his body, and inserted his speedometer into his lower back.

He grabbed the rifle from the hand of the second master who was lying on the ground, took out the spare magazine from his waist and stuffed it into the gun. He ran straight to the courtyard gate where he had just thrown the grenade, and shouted as he ran: "Big girl, go jam it." Wall!"

At the critical moment, Wei Da Niu picked out the two grenades that the Japanese had thrown into the courtyard gate. Wang Shun's voice made her hesitate without any hesitation.

The devil must die before he can die. Those who have no brains will do the same.

As a woman living in an enemy-occupied area, her instinctive habit is still to hide when she sees a Japanese enemy. But this time, when the Japanese invaders enter the village, they kill everyone they see.

When she wanted to go to the village to report the news, she was almost raped by a kid.

Finally, the anger in my heart was aroused. It turned out that the little devil would die even if he was shot in the head.

If Wang Shun killed the Japanese master in a sneak attack, he would definitely be insulted by the Japanese.

Apart from dying, I will never have the courage to live again.

Wang Shun served as a soldier in his early years. After returning to the village, he gathered a group of people to protect his home and garden.

Wandering among various forces, it is absolutely impossible to say that you have not been wronged.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wang Shun fired six shots in a row, killing all the bombed Japs in the alley. He looked up at Wei Da Niu who was sitting on the wall of the courtyard under the starlight: "Hurry down and help pick up the missing guns and get the bullets." ah"

There are currently only five of Wang Shun's men who can move. If they hadn't been hiding in the courtyards on both sides to fight against the Japanese, he would probably have died long ago.

"Oops!" A strange cry came from the roof, followed by a person's body rolling down from the roof. The person landed and rolled forward before standing still: "Brother, there is no way to go on the roof. The little devil is very sinister. He is secretly shooting."

"Since there is nowhere to hide, let's take shelter in the tunnel first!" Wei Da Niu thought for a while and made a suggestion.

Donglu Village is close to the canal. The groundwater level has always been high, making it impossible to excavate tunnels on a large scale.

That is to say, it was only during the severe drought last year that some people dug tunnels as a precaution, and there was no system.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be preparing to sneak out in the evening to report the news.

Wang Shun, who retreated into the tunnel, lit up a match and could see the bottom at a glance.

Can this damn thing be called authentic?

Definitely a fake!

At best, this damn thing can only be called a long cellar!

Wang Shun's heart sank.

Gritting his teeth helplessly, he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. Until now, the reinforcements that I sent to call have not made any movement.

He may have died in the hands of the Japanese!

The Japs were not just a mob. They came from the north with their own group. The Japs did not take action outside the village because they were afraid of making too much noise.

He deliberately let his group enter the village!

Well, the old village chief came here first.

There is no way to hide such a tunnel. The little devil can find the tunnel entrance with a little search.

Through the dim light of the match, Wang Shun saw clearly that there were men, women, old and young in the tunnel.

Moreover, fear was written on everyone's face.

The match in his hand goes out.

Wang Shun said nothing again.

The tunnel was once again plunged into boundless darkness.

No one spoke.

In the eyes of the Donglu villagers, Wang Shun is their god.

Commander Wang is with them now. As for what will happen next, no one knows.

But where the commander is, there is hope.

Who hasn’t seen a dead person in the past few years?

Or they may have watched their relatives stabbed to death one by one by Japanese bayonets, or they may have watched from a distance as nearby villages were burned to the ground by Japanese soldiers.

There is nothing worse than death in this world.

No one dared to ask Commander Wang what was going on now.

Commander Wang has hundreds of men under his command!

Now that they are with the commander, they have a backbone for the time being. The villagers believe that Wang Shun can definitely rescue everyone.

As the time goes.

There were murmurs slowly in the tunnel.

All the villagers pricked up their ears and listened carefully. They just wanted to hear three words of survival from the conversation between Commander Wang and Wei Da Niu.

They wanted to hear more that no one would die.

Everyone in the nearby villages and towns knew that Commander Wang had always wanted to marry Wei Da Niu. He had given her seven or eight gifts of money, silk and satin, but Wei Da Niu had thrown them all outside the village.

He was said to be a scum among the military. He was a deserter!

There were actually more women in the tunnels, because the men were either captured by the Cangzhou Road puppet army, or their husbands were captured by the Japanese and sent to Yanzhou to dig coal.

There are also some idiots who cut off Lao Ke and secretly went to join the guerrillas on the Tubal Road.

At the end of the straight tunnel, a match was occasionally lit.

Wang Shun muttered and ordered his men to quickly dig sand and bag it: "It must be blocked immediately, otherwise, the Japanese will throw a grenade in and kill everyone."

"Well, where is the other end of the tunnel?" The injured second master sat in the tunnel and turned to ask Wei Da Niu.

"In the evening, the little devil discovered that the tunnel entrance had collapsed. Otherwise, I would not have taken the risk of leaving my house."

The second master turned around and shouted in a low voice: "Wang Shun, you idiot, if you do this and the tunnel is blocked at both ends, aren't you building a grave for everyone?"

"Shut up!" Wang Shun scolded him, lit the match, and gesticulated back and forth in the tunnel with his waist bent. After a long while, he turned around and waved to Wei Da Niu, who was squatting next to the second master.

Wei Da Niu squeezed through the crowd to Wang Shun and whispered: "What are you doing?"

Wang Shun pointed to the top of his head: "This location should be under your second uncle's kennel. Do you think you can use a bayonet to quietly drill a hole in it?"

"Why don't you do it yourself?"

"Um. When we killed the wounded Japanese soldiers in the alley just now, a Japanese soldier pretended to be dead when he was shot. He raised his rifle and stabbed Mr. Shun with his bayonet, injuring his arm." Seeing that the match was about to burn his fingers, Wang Shun Throw it away quickly.

"Are you proclaiming yourself master in front of my aunt?" Wei Da Niu immediately turned black.

"Slip of the tongue, definitely a slip of the tongue." Wang Shun lit the match again: "You move more slowly, I will go to the tunnel entrance to make some noise, so as not to be discovered by the Japanese."

There seems to be a faint light shaking in the tunnel?

"Commander, no, the Japanese have discovered the entrance of the tunnel!" The men who were approaching the entrance of the tunnel and had not yet completely built a strong low wall suddenly shouted in panic.

boom.

Not far away, the only tunnel entrance was blown up by the Japanese.

ground.

The anti-Japanese elements are digging into the tunnels... My god, aren't they digging into their own graves?

Haha, do you really think the imperial army has nothing to do with these rats?

The military doctor accompanying the team squatted on the ground and attached his precious stethoscope to the ground...

Kondo, whose calves and arms were bandaged, suffered nearly half of his men's casualties. With a distorted face, he ordered his men to sing like birdsong: "Hurry up and search the nearby courtyards and houses carefully one by one. If you see smoke coming from somewhere, shoot at the rat." Throw two more grenades into the hole!"

(End of this chapter)