The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2038: Is your temper so bad?

It turned out that the group of people who were helped by Leng Xiaozhi and his team were also from the Northeast Army, but not the 53rd Army.

In fact, they were the same as Shang Zhen and his friends. In the year of September 18th, seeing that the Northeast had been occupied and they could no longer survive outside the Great Wall, they just went back to where they came from.

Their fathers were originally from Shandong and went to the three northeastern provinces. However, they could not stay in the Northeast and did not want to fight, so they simply returned to their hometown in Shandong with their families.

The man who was talking to Leng Xiaozhi was 27 years old this year and his name was Zhang Baifeng. He was a pure Northeasterner, but he was an orphan. He had a good relationship with the soldiers who had gone to the Northeast, and he had no ties to the Northeast, so he also came to Shandong.

If you think about how hard it was to get through Guandong back then, it was even more difficult to return to Shandong this time, because the Japanese army had already occupied Shanhaiguan at that time.

Zhang Baifeng and his men originally had long and short guns, but they didn't want to fight with any party along the way. In the end, they simply threw away their guns and disguised themselves as refugees before they passed through many checkpoints and returned.

But they never imagined that the Japanese devils not only occupied the three northeastern provinces, but later occupied the Central Plains and robbed Shandong.

Where can they run this time? Their hometown is right here. They can't just fight back to the Northeast, right? Of course, they don't have the ability to do that, but if they have a gun in their hands, they can still protect themselves.

So, after a bloody battle between Shang Zhenying and the Japanese army, they, who lived nearby, took advantage of the opportunity that the battle was over and both sides had not cleaned up the battlefield very carefully, and went to the battlefield to pick up guns.

"It's only been half a month since the war ended, and you were still able to pick up guns?" Leng Xiaozhi expressed surprise.

Leng Xiaozhi took Ma Futang and a few militiamen to stroll around the Wujiaopo battlefield. Of course, they were looking for Shang Zhen, but they also wanted to pick up a few rifles. Their own group didn't pick up any, so how did they pick them up? How could she not be curious?

"No, we went to pick up guns not long after the battle." Zhang Baifeng replied quickly, "We picked up a lot of guns and ammunition at that time, but we happened to meet people from our Northeast Army who were also cleaning up the battlefield. We didn't want to go back to the Northeast Army to fight, so we hid some of the guns.

Today we went to get guns, but we ran into the Japanese right after we got them, and ended up being chased by them. "

After Zhang Baifeng finished his explanation, Leng Xiaozhi suddenly realized what was going on, but for a moment she didn't know what to say to Zhang Baifeng and the others.

They tried desperately to avoid the battle, but in the end they could not escape this disaster that befell all Chinese people! Aren't they picking up their guns again?
Moreover, people like those former Northeast Army members who were with Zhang Baifeng, their relatives were all in Shandong this time. They knew how to shoot guns, so now they had to fight the Japanese devils desperately.

Leng Xiaozhi did not mention that he actually lent a helping hand because he thought they were talents from Shang Zhenying, he just said that they were members of the Eighth Route Army.

No matter how you look at it, this time it's a huge favor. As for whether Zhang Baifeng and the other four people will be grateful and repay the favor, that's up to them. Leng Xiaozhi has no expectations for this.

We are no longer children, and it is difficult to guess whether human nature is good or evil. At least for now, judging from the fact that Zhang Baifeng and his men knew to take up arms to resist the Japanese army, it is unlikely that they will be ungrateful.

After Leng Xiaozhi and Zhang Baifeng's groups communicated with each other, they then figured out the direction of the road into the village and moved parallel to it.

Leng Xiaozhi and Sun Baoer are not soldiers under Shang Zhen. It is impossible for you to ask them to move forward to the front of the Japanese army at this time.

But Leng Xiaozhi didn't want to go too far. There was nothing they could do if the Japanese army entered the village and burned down the houses. But Leng Xiaozhi was still concerned about the safety of the people hiding in the wild.

At that time, they were observing the situation on one side of the road leading into the village, while the men, women and children in the village were in the fields on the other side of the road.

Leng Xiaozhi was afraid that if the Japanese army searched the other side of the road and discovered those civilians, they could get closer and shoot to attract the Japanese army over.

Leng Xiaozhi and his companions had only been moved for a short while. Since there were no high mountains nearby, when they looked towards the village again, they saw several plumes of black smoke rising.

As expected, the Japanese army entered the village. They must have seen that the village was empty, so they became angry and set fire to the houses!

"You damn Japs, they set my house on fire. When I get back I'm going to kill a few of them in the middle of the night no matter what!" Ma Han cursed as he looked at the glaring black smoke in the blue sky.

Ma Han is 20 years old this year. He has not been married for long and has no children yet. The house he lives in is a thatched house that was newly built this year. With the help of his family and other people in the village, he has such a small house of his own, but now it has been burned down by the Japanese devils.

This is just like a young man getting married. The wedding night has passed, and the couple is in love every day. But in the blink of an eye, this little nest of love is gone. How can it be possible to say that there is no hatred in the heart?

"Don't act on impulse. Talent is the most valuable." Leng Xiaozhi saw Ma Han's mood and comforted him.

Ma Han lowered his head and uttered "hmm" heavily.

"But these days, human life is the least valuable." But at this moment someone in Zhang Baifeng's group responded with this sentence.

Otherwise, you can block both ends by talking, and whatever you say will make sense. Maybe this person also has something to express, but at this time, it is inevitable that he feels like he is singing a counter-performance with Leng Xiaozhi.

Seeing that man was in his early thirties, with small eyes, a thin body and a slightly hunched back, holding a Type 38 rifle in his hand, Sun Baoer said unhappily, "You are such a chatterbox!"

The man looked at Sun Baoer without saying anything, but his eyes eventually passed over Sun Baoer's rather plump breasts.

But it would not be right to say that the look in his eyes was the kind of vulgar look a man would have towards a woman. It was a look of contempt, as if to say, "You are a woman, I won't bother to argue with you."

Leng Xiaozhi didn't expect that person to respond like that, but if she didn't say a few words to him, how could she show her Chinese character? She sighed in a low voice: "Since human life is the least valuable, why do some people prefer to be captured by the Japanese and killed like animals, but don't know how to resist? They will die anyway."

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Leng Xiaozhi's voice was not really loud, but as the saying goes, the truth does not lie in the loudness of the voice. Her words made the man look at Leng Xiaozhi deeply, but he was speechless for a moment. After a while, he muttered, "Anyone who dares to resist will die."

He sounded very depressed when he said this, but he really shouldn't have said that. His words made Leng Xiaozhi, who was already annoyed because he couldn't find Shang Zhen, burst out with emotion: "What are you talking about?"

Leng Xiaozhi, who was walking, suddenly stopped, turned around, stared into the man's eyes and said, "Those who resisted in front are dead, and we still have those who come later.

More than half of our Northeast Army's hundreds of thousands of soldiers have been killed, but there are still some who haven't laid down their guns!

The men from Northeast China are awesome, and so are the women from Northeast China!

Even if the people from Northeast China are wiped out, there are still people from Northwest China, Hunan, Sichuan, Guangdong, and millions of Chinese people!
I, Leng Xiaozhi, also kneel sometimes, but when I kneel, I shoot at the invaders with a box gun, not kneel on my knees and call the Japanese invaders daddy! "

The sarcastic words this person just said really upset Leng Xiaozhi so much that his chest began to heave.

Seeing Leng Xiaozhi getting anxious, Sun Baoer was about to say something, and Zhang Baifeng also touched the man next to him, intending to smooth things over.

But at this moment, gunshots were heard again from the direction of the highway, and this time it was the same sound as when Leng Xiaozhi and his group rescued Zhang Baifeng and his group before. It was also the short burst of "bang bang bang" from a box gun.

Leng Xiaozhi, who had been angered by that man, still had some sense in the end. She didn't want to make things too awkward with this group of people, so she shouted, "Let's go! Let's go and take a look!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the direction of the gunshot without looking back.

When Leng Xiaozhi left, Sun Baoer and Ma Han glared at the man fiercely and turned around to chase after him.

In this way, the four people were left standing there.

The man had not expected that his complaint would cause such a big reaction from a female Eighth Route Army soldier, but she made him speechless, which was really disappointing!
"Brother, why did you provoke me?" Zhang Baifeng didn't know what to say to the man, so he could only say this.

As for the man, he could only touch his nose and smile bitterly as he watched Leng Xiaozhi and the others walk away in the woods. He said self-deprecatingly, "I haven't been back to the Northeast for ten years. Have the women in the Northeast become so bad-tempered?"