The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

But it is useless to be anxious at this time. There is always an imminent crisis that needs to be resolved.

Old hat Wang is also blinded, that quick wit does not mean that you can come out in a hurry, it would be great if boy Shang was here at this time!
But now I think that little bastard is useless, I am the commander now, and the others are waiting for me to make up my mind!

But for a while, Old Mao Wang really couldn't think of any other way. While lowering his body, he seemed to hear the sound of the Japanese soldier's big-toed shoes stepping on the ground.

"There is a solution, none of you move!" At this moment, Bai Zhan's voice came from behind.

Have a solution?What can I do with this white chicken?
A group of soldiers were thinking about it, when they heard a sudden movement behind them, it was a "crash", and then there was a plop of debris falling to the ground.

Just in this voice, regardless of Wang Laomao and all of them are veterans who have experienced many battles, but one of them trembled involuntarily.

It is impossible for them not to tremble, they are afraid that the house will collapse!
The reason why they didn't turn around was that the Japanese soldier was already very close. They touched the bayonet and grabbed the gun when they were about to swing the butt of the gun. If they couldn't think of any other way, they could only kill the Japanese soldier. Killed.

As for the fact that they made such a fuss or were not discovered by the Japanese army, they could be dragged until dark, or if they were discovered by the Japanese army, they would start fighting!

To die is to die.

Just as they had thought, the unknown warrior buried beneath the rubble was their destination.

Their today is their tomorrow, but none of them thought that this tomorrow would come so fucking fast!

And another reason why they didn't move, of course, was because Bai Zhan told them not to move.

You must know that after entering this house, because the half-laminated house on this side was bombed and collapsed, all they are separated from the outside are the fallen walls, rubble and some sundries, so they have to lower their bodies, and they can't look out.

If they could see the Japanese soldier running here with their pants up, they should be able to see them too, so they all obeyed the orders of Bai Zhan who was behind as an observation post.

But even though they couldn't stretch their heads to look, their eyes were fixed on the top of the pile of rubble.

They were only three to five meters away from the pile of rubble, and the farthest was no more than ten meters. They can guarantee that as long as the Japanese soldier shows up, that guy will never live in this world for more than a second!
But they were staring at it, and following the clatter behind, there was a clatter of objects falling to the ground, followed by dust rising!

The Taierzhuang battle has not lasted for a day or two. As the buildings continue to be reduced to ruins, dust is everywhere. The "crash" just behind is obviously that something fell from the roof, and it didn't stir up the dust. Flappy!

It's just that at this time, when the enemy is at hand, the soldiers naturally don't care about the floating ash, they just stare at the front.

Bai Zhan's reminder didn't sound immediately, and the Japanese soldier didn't show up either, and the floating ash that was kicked into the air slowly fell down again. Those countless particles floating in the air were the so-called dust. Just like life in this age.

When the dust settled, Bai Zhan's voice sounded: "It's okay, that bastard was scared away."

Scared away?Everyone, including Old Mao Wang, was stunned for a moment and then looked back. At this moment, they saw that Bai Zhan's face was covered with dust, like a "grey man".

But Bai Zhan showed his full white teeth with a grin, and he was covering his right shoulder with his left hand.

And right under his feet, there were some more red tile sheds, but the most conspicuous one was a fallen log that had been roasted and blackened by the fire.

At this time, everyone suddenly realized how the Japanese soldier, whether he was urgent to urinate or had diarrhea, ran away.

It must be that Bai Zhan saw the Japanese soldier approaching with his own eyes, but he was quick-witted and pushed to a piece of wood that was not strong enough to support the house.

As soon as the log fell down, the roof tiles it supported would naturally fall down.

This house was about to collapse, no matter how anxious the Japanese soldier was, he never dared to come in here to relieve himself. As for where to relieve himself or put it in the pocket of his trousers when he was in danger, that was not what Wang Laomao and the others cared about. up.

"What's wrong with you?" Old Mao Wang asked Bai Zhan.

"I was hit by a falling tile." Bai Zhan rubbed his shoulders and then grinned.

"You did a good job. It looks like a flesh wound. It was shot in the gun. It's all right!" Old Mao Wang laughed.

This is a typical Northeast slang, but all Northeast people understand it, and the soldiers smiled on their faces.

They wouldn't blame Bai Zhan for knocking down a pillar, as long as they didn't get crushed to death, who cares, they are soldiers!
There is no surprise but no danger, everyone is in a good mood!

But just like the ancient idiom called "Extreme joy begets sorrow", they soon stopped laughing.

And the reason was only because Yu Zuolong crawled to the pile of rubble curiously, and pulled out the rifle that was pressed by the rubble.

"What kind of people is this? Three-eighth big cover? No, it looks like it and doesn't look like it." Yu Zuolong, who was lying behind the pile of rubble, muttered to himself.

At this time, the expression of Old Mao Wang who was also behind the pile of rubble changed again. He reached out and snatched the rifle, but he only glanced at it and cursed viciously: "Little Japan, my grandma!"

Of course the Japanese devils should be scolded, no matter how much they can be scolded, but at this moment, seeing Old Mao Wang's righteous indignation is the only thing the soldiers have seen in the days when they were with him!
So how could the soldiers not be surprised?What can make our old uncle Wang so angry?

Then the answer was revealed.

Ma Erhuzi, who came from behind, just glanced at the rifle and blurted out, "Liao Shisan!"

"What is Liao Shisan?" Yu Zuolong didn't understand.

Yu Zuolong joined in later, and he is not from the Northeast either. He doesn't know what Liao Shisan is, but someone will understand after all.

For example, the faces of veterans from the Northeast like Qiu Bo, Chen Hanwen, and Qian Chuaner immediately changed. Of course they knew what Liao Shisan was.

Just because Liao Shisan is a rifle produced by the Northeast Army Arsenal, regardless of whether it is Zhang Dashuai or Zhang Shaoshuai, it is a rifle produced by the Northeast Army Arsenal itself.

Regardless of whether this rifle is easy to use or not, it is a mixture of the characteristics of German rifles and Japanese rifles.

Because of this, it also absorbs some of the advantages of the Japanese [-]-style rifle. The gun is also covered with a dust cover, which is the cover of the [-]-type cover.

But this is not important anymore, the important thing is, which army will use Liao Shisan, do you even need to ask?Of course they are from the Northeast Army!
In other words, the unknown soldier who died should also belong to their Northeast Army!
When they saw this unknown soldier just now, they thought that he might be from Sichuan, maybe from Yunnan, or even from the northwest, but they didn't expect that he would come from the northeast. Like them, I came from my hometown in Northeast China where the mountains and plains are full of soybeans and sorghum!

It's really not their fault, but how could they know that during the Taierzhuang battle, there was a battalion commander named Lu Dahu who brought his own battalion and participated in this battle by mistake? It was a bloody battle that shocked China and the world, and then the whole battalion was wiped out!

It is undoubtedly a major event that can leave a page in the history book, coupled with the editor's starting point, standpoint, and preferences, then who knows how many things have been buried in the long river of history, it is no wonder that some people always say The little girl who can be dressed up in history.

Lao Luo, who wrote about the Three Kingdoms, said that many things in ancient and modern times are all jokes.

But that is from the perspective of later generations. If it is far from being so easy from the perspective of the parties concerned, how much suffering has a nation with a history of thousands of years endured? You should know what the ancestors have endured in history Painful, I still want to laugh and talk, may I ask, can you still laugh?How much do you feel?

"Boom", there was another explosion in the distance, the bloody battle at Taierzhuang was still going on, and as the battle progressed, Ye Mo pulled up its ambush.

At this time, a soldier named Chen Hanwen chanted in a low voice in a house that had been half-destroyed by bombing: "Let's start before we reach the weak crown, that year was September [-]th.

Kill all the Japanese slaves and horses, sit alone on the battlefield and miss home.

The majestic China can be humiliated, but the yellow sand will eventually be stained with green blood.

When a father and brother look at each other from afar, they don't know that an old friend has come. "

As far as Chen Hanwen's half-baked level is concerned, poetry writing is the same thing. Chu Tian, ​​who is higher than him, doesn't like it, and neither do the big bastards who are lower than him.

But what was surprising this time was that no one hated him anymore because of his unflattering poem. The night was filled with not only the flames of war, but also the sadness and anger of these Northeast soldiers!