The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 1018
"Shall we give the little devil another gun?" Lu Yifei asked in a low voice while looking into the ravine.

The Japanese and puppet troops are tantamount to being ambushed by the Chinese army.

It's just that although the firepower of the Chinese army in the distance is strong, it is still a little far away from the other end. After all, a dozen or so Japanese and puppet troops withdrew from the front.

The Japanese soldier was only injured that day, and he was walked back with the support of his companions.

Although Shang Zhen and the others don't have grenades in their hands now, who doesn't like to beat up a dog in the water!

When Lu Yifei asked this question, everyone naturally looked at Shang Zhen.

But Shang Zhen looked back, shook his head and said, "No, what if there are devils behind this group of devils."

While talking, a soldier said: "Look quickly! That devil's official has come back!"
Everyone just lay on the top of the mountain and looked down, but the Japanese officer really came back.

It's just that, although this guy didn't say he was arrogant when he passed by, he was wearing big leather boots, white gloves and holding a command knife, looking awesome!

But now, the gloves are also stained, the leather boots are not shiny anymore, the command knife is still there and it is still shiny, but instead of being held in front, it is being dragged behind.

And because that guy is unusually short, he looks like a lost dog now.

Anyone knows what a dog of a bereaved family is. ,

But if you think about it carefully, what is a bereaved dog?

People often say that a dog takes advantage of others. When the dog has its own kennel behind it and its owner is beside it, it is really bloody and its fangs are exposed.

But when the owner is not in the kennel and there is nothing left, the dog will hide from people when it sees people. If you give him a brick, he will run away screaming "Oh, oh, oh" with the leaning on his back, and sometimes Instead of looking back at its dog's head and giving you a trembling glance.

Isn't that what happened to the Japanese officer at this time?

"Then what if you can't shoot?" The old man muttered regretfully and looked at Shang Zhen.

At this time, Shang Zhen laughed, and the big old stupid's eyes lit up, because he saw the stone in Shang Zhen's hand.

If not, Shang Zhen's prediction of the battle is like a master playing chess, ordinary people can see two moves and three moves, but he can see five moves and eight moves.

Big Boss stretched out his hand, Shang Zhen looked at him and asked, "Can you throw it accurately?"

"Yes." The old man said stupidly.

"Are you sure?" Shang Zhen was a little worried.The old man is good at kung fu, but good kung fu may not be able to throw stones accurately, that is a problem of two natures.

"En." The old stupid replied again.

Only then did Shang Zhen feel relieved, and passed the stone in his hand to the old stupid.

"Wait, see if the other end is still shooting. While it is littering, the others are ready. If we find it at the foot of the mountain, we will shoot." Shang Zhen ordered.

While speaking, those Japanese and puppet soldiers who escaped by chance ran closer.

As they got closer, Shang Zhen and the others could only see the top of his head.

At this point, everyone thought, if there are no grenades, it would be great if there were stones. From where they are now, they just need to push the stones down from the top of the mountain. That is what the storyteller said. up.

It's a pity not, this mountain is just a dirt mountain, I don't know where he pulled those two small stones in Shang Zhen's hand!
"Shoot!" Ma Erpao whispered at this time.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Yifei said as soon as he touched Ma Erpao.

"I mean the other end." Ma Erpao quickly explained.

It turned out that the two of them had messed up. Ma Erpao was waiting for the Chinese army to shoot again, so that the old man could throw stones, but Lu Yifei thought that Ma Erpao let them charge on the mountain. The Japanese army below opened fire.

Fortunately, Ma Erpao's voice was so low that others didn't notice it.

But at this moment, the gunfire of the Chinese army on the other side of the ravine really rang out again, although this time it was only the sound of light machine gun fire.

To be honest, the light machine gun hit here is really a bit far away, and the shooting this time may just be the anger of the Chinese army in the distance.

The bullets fired in bursts flew farther and naturally the gap became wider and wider. Therefore, although some bullets hit the valley, some actually hit the mountainside.

However, those Japanese and puppet soldiers who were running back were really frightened. When they heard the gunshot and the sound of bullets entering the ground behind their heads, they instinctively fell down.

"The opportunity is here, you won't succeed if you don't die!" Amidst the gunfire, the old man muttered stupidly, and then he got up and smashed the rock in his hand down hard.

Everyone in Shanren saw that the small stone became smaller and smaller, like a fish jumping into the abyss, and then it accurately hit the back of the head of the Japanese officer who was lying on the ground!
"Pa—" It stands to reason that they are more than a hundred meters away from the valley and the length of the hillside.

But according to the vulgar language of the Northeast people, it's called - a lie is a grandson!

All of them heard the sound when the stone hit the back of the Japanese soldier's head, and the sound still echoed in their minds in the ravine!

"Everyone is back, the little devils are here to help!" Someone spoke at this time, and it was Wang Xiaodan's voice.

As soon as they heard that the devils had come to reinforce them, Shang Zhen and the others retreated subconsciously, and when they followed the sound, they saw Wang Xiaodan running back from the other direction on the top of the mountain.

It turned out that just now Shang Zhen said that he didn't know if the Japanese army had reinforcements, so Wang Xiaodan took the initiative to serve as an observation post.

The top of the mountain wasn't that big, and it didn't take him a while to run back from there.

"Hey, do you think that little devil can be crushed to death?" Xu Shenwei asked while hiding on the top of the mountain.

After the old man threw the stone, they retreated when they saw the Japanese officer being hit.

They don't care what the Japanese soldiers below think, as long as the Japanese soldiers can't see anyone on the mountain, forgive them and dare not go up, this is another kind of investigation without evidence!
"It must have been crushed to death." Dong Qiu said.

"That's not necessarily true. I think the stone is a little small, and the melon seeds of the human head are quite hard." A recruit said.

"The brain is hard, which means the brain does not mean the back of the head." Dong Qiu said.

"Don't be so stupid." Ma Erpao became angry when he heard that, "I'm dead, how high is that!"

"If you are tall, you must die?" Xu Shenwei retorted in a low voice.

"You're a damn talker, shut up, the devil's reinforcements will be here soon." Ma Erpao said angrily.

So these people finally shut up.

Nowadays, the cultural level of Chinese people is really limited. Xu Shenwei can also read and write, but what kind of book is he reading?What he reads are "Thousand Characters", "Hundred Surnames" and so on, but how can he have any modern scientific knowledge such as physical chemistry?

So Ma Erpao, who has rich life experience, knows that as long as that fist-sized stone falls from a high altitude, it will definitely kill people.

But he just knew it but didn't know why, he absolutely didn't know the acceleration of gravity, and he could completely let a stick falling straight down from more than [-] meters directly insert into the skull of a person on the ground!
The backwardness of China nowadays is of course the backwardness of the entire industry, but the antecedent of the backwardness of industry is because it is infatuated with the former big country and thus closed itself off.

Don't pretend to be asleep and indulge in your own dreams, always open your eyes to see the world.

Otherwise, the current Chinese soldiers, such as Shang Zhen, who can get the German-style box cannon, the Japanese-style [-]-style rifle, and the imitation flower mechanism, all of them will be very happy.

There is a saying in later generations called "firepower phobia", but this symptom has appeared since foreigners opened the door of China with foreign guns and foreign guns.

(End of this chapter)