The war of resistance against mountains is heavy
Chapter 240 Fighting is destined to be more ruthless than a veteran!
Chapter 240 Fighting is destined to be more ruthless than a veteran!
The snow in the mountains finally began to melt at noon, but the temperature slowly dropped again after noon, and the melted snow water froze into ice balls again.
At this time, a company of the Northeast Army was resting in the woods.
Originally they came out for training, but the company commander was called away by the superior to go to a meeting.
So although the soldiers of this company could not be said to be herding sheep, they were in groups of three and five in the woods, and no one was doing any training.
The morale of the entire Northeast Army is not high at the moment. After leaving the three provinces in the Northeast, they have left their hometown. The veteran soldiers who used to have aircraft, cannons and warships now have to save even ammunition.Moreover, some of the top leaders of the Northeast Army surrendered to the Japanese army. Can the soldiers below be expected to do anything if the top does not cheer up?
But the lack of action means that this part of the Northeast Army is fighting, but it will never stop inside them.
"Hello, you're new?" A soldier pissed off a small soldier, but that small soldier was squatting with several other soldiers and throwing dice!
The little soldier who was picked up turned around and saw that he didn't know him. He glanced at the man who owed him, but he turned back again and ignored him!
The soldier's face, which had a certain provocative meaning at first sight, couldn't bear it at that time.
He turned his head and took a look. Seeing that his people were following up, he turned back and cursed: "Little bastard! You are pretending to be a kid with me!"
Then, he bent down and put his hands on the shoulder of the little soldier and pulled it back. The little soldier lay down on his back and yelled "ah" at the same time, what he saw was a slightly immature face.
At this moment, the soldiers who were surrounded by that group all stood up and glared at the provocative person.
"Just look at me, come and watch me!" The provocative soldier smiled instead.
He was not afraid of these soldiers glaring at him, because he dared to come and provoke him, but there were more than a dozen thugs standing behind him.
Just when the group of soldiers who had just played dice thought that a fight was about to happen, the provocative soldier pointed his left index finger at his face: "See? My left eyelid is drooping. knifed.
did you see?My finger. He shook his left hand again. It was obvious that half of his little finger was missing, which was bald. "
"So what, just say what you have to say." A veteran in his forties on the opposite side asked.
"Ha!" The soldier who already had at least two disabilities on his body was happy, and then he said in a very dragged way: "Since you are new here, you have to pay me a share, honor me, and I will guarantee you to stay with us." Three consecutive years of safety, otherwise—”
I heard that there was already a threatening element in his words.
It's just that he didn't expect that before he finished speaking, the old soldier on the opposite side also let out a "ha", and then he stretched out his left hand and asked him, "Have you seen my hand?" ?”
"What? What do you mean?" the "disabled" soldier asked.
"I used to have a nickname called Six Fingers. Now, do you see that I only have five fingers, and that was chopped off!" the veteran in his forties said solemnly.
As soon as you make a noise here, people around you will gather around you.
It's just that, the conscience of heaven and earth, everyone is watching. Although the left hand of this 40-year-old veteran is not delicate and smooth, there is absolutely no scar on it.
If his hand was a tree, it would have been cut off and a branch would have left a scar, but he didn't, and he was obviously using this to amuse the troublemaker soldier!
"Ha!" The soldier who slapped his eyelids laughed again, but he thought it was a sneer, a sneer that he wanted to hit someone with his hands.
But before he finished laughing, the old soldier on the opposite side said again: "Can you stop laughing?"
Amidst the confusion of the surrounding people, the veteran said again: "Didn't anyone tell you? Others look good when they smile, but you look funny!"
In the veteran's voice, the provocative soldier's face changed drastically.
But no matter how fast his face changed, he was not as fast as the veteran.
The old soldier kicked his stomach suddenly as soon as he lifted his foot, and kicked him to the ground. At the same time, the old soldier yelled, "Copy!"
Then his group of a dozen or so people even picked up their own rifles, including the little man who was just pulled down by his "disabled" soldier.
A gang fight happened like this.
The "disabled" soldier also brought more than a dozen people behind him. In terms of numbers, they were actually five or six more than the opponent, but they didn't expect the opponent to attack first!
Originally, a group fight should have been fought for a while, but although the group fight was lively, it only ended after a while.
As for the reason for the end, six or seven of the dozen or so people brought by the "disabled" soldier were knocked to the ground with gun butts in this short period of time!
The people brought by the disabled soldiers were provoked, or called to collect money according to his words, how could they not be prepared?
They also brought things with them, but all they brought were sticks and sticks, freshly cut in the woods.
But this forest is also a poplar forest. Even if the tree branches and sticks are frozen, how can the use of those things compare with the hard objects in the opponent's hands? All the gun stocks are made of hard miscellaneous wood!
It's okay to say that the guys in the hands of the provocative group of soldiers are not as good as others, but the provocative group is still very ruthless, and two soldiers were directly smashed and vomited blood!
Fighting is fighting, after all, it is not fatal.
But seeing that this group of provoked soldiers came here to kill them, how can we fight this battle?
Fighting is like this. After all, fighting is not a life-and-death game. Some people see blood, and others will be bears? (Counseled).
"Come on!" This time it was the turn of the [-]-year-old veteran to speak, "If you refuse to accept, we will fight to the death! We have already shown mercy, and if we continue to fight, we will definitely die!"
Now no one disbelieves the old soldier's words, because the speaking soldier who came to provoke him just now has been knocked down to the ground, and he is lying on the ground clutching his crotch.
To say that a man's vital crotch is definitely one, who would replace it with which man would roll in dissatisfaction after being kicked in the crotch?
But the soldier who was so arrogant just now didn't dare to roll around. The reason was that the little soldier who was pulled down by him before was holding a bayonet and facing him.
The bayonet was about 50 centimeters long and had thick blood grooves on it. The bayonet didn't belong to the Chinese army at first glance, but it was a Japanese Type 30 bayonet!
Some bystanders can prove that the provocative "disabled" soldier who fell to the ground clutching his crotch was the one kicked by the little soldier who was dragged to the ground by him just now!
The fight came to an abrupt end and ended quickly, but among the provocateurs, there were naturally many bachelors. The "disabled" soldier at the beginning had been beaten to the point where he couldn't move. Arrogant, don't force me to shoot!"
"Ha!" The 40-year-old veteran laughed again, "Thanks, you didn't move your guns. If you dared to use your guns, I dare say that those lying on the ground now wouldn't have to get up."
Speaking of which, among the group of people who were provoked, someone was suddenly pulled the bolt of the flower mechanism in his hand, because he saw someone firing a gun on the opposite side!
Although, his muzzle was pointed at the ground.
But no one doubted that if someone on the other side dared to point a gun at them, then they might kill a few of them with a raised hand!
Whether it is provocation or fighting, it is more ruthless after all, but now it is obviously beyond the scope of fighting.
Just when the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger, someone not far away suddenly shouted: "The company commander is back!"
So, everyone dodges.
"Are you crazy?" The company commander came back. After looking at the scene in front of him, he ignored the provocative group and said to the forty-something veteran instead.
"According to your rules!" The veteran was neither humble nor overbearing.
What he said directly choked the company commander. Didn't he set the rules here? There is no military discipline here, only who can fight!
"So you stayed on the scorpion? What's your name?" After a while, the company commander asked.
"I've been there, my name is Old Mao Wang, how about you?" the veteran asked back.
"I stayed there too, my name is Guan Jingquan." The company commander suddenly smiled.
I read a comment from a book friend today. He said that Shang Zhen's brother Li Fushun died so soon.
Lao Zhe felt something, so he talked about it.
Lao Zhe's novel is in a realistic style.Then, the iron-clad battalions and flowing water soldiers killed so many Chinese officers and soldiers in the War of Resistance, so in Lao Zhe's novel, good people must have sacrificed more.
This also adds a new difficulty to Lao Zhe's novel, that is, how to write officers and soldiers with different personalities, and then have to sacrifice, and then have to create new characters.
And this is the real war.
This reminds me of a TV series called "The [-]th Line" to resist US aggression and aid Korea. Some people commented that it was the only TV series in which all the protagonists sacrificed.
Lao Zhe agrees with this statement, because facing a superior enemy, even if we have the best light infantry in the world, major sacrifices are inevitable.
What's more, during the war of resistance, because it was a problem with the combat philosophy of many Chinese troops, the sacrifice was even greater.
Okay, but the protagonists in Lao Zhe's novels are not willing to sacrifice.
Today, the fifth watch, and then there are only two chapters left in the manuscript.
These two chapters are spare, on the one hand, there is a buffer to adjust the plot or something.On the other hand, some book friends actually know that contracted authors can actually get subsistence allowances only twice a day.
It is said that writing novels is not for making money, well, when Lao Zhe can realize the freedom of wealth.
So I hope everyone can see Lao Zhe's efforts.
Thank you for your support, I hope you will continue to support, and I hope that those who have resources in their hands, such as book friends in the book friend group, will make more recommendations for Lao Zhe's novels.
(End of this chapter)
The snow in the mountains finally began to melt at noon, but the temperature slowly dropped again after noon, and the melted snow water froze into ice balls again.
At this time, a company of the Northeast Army was resting in the woods.
Originally they came out for training, but the company commander was called away by the superior to go to a meeting.
So although the soldiers of this company could not be said to be herding sheep, they were in groups of three and five in the woods, and no one was doing any training.
The morale of the entire Northeast Army is not high at the moment. After leaving the three provinces in the Northeast, they have left their hometown. The veteran soldiers who used to have aircraft, cannons and warships now have to save even ammunition.Moreover, some of the top leaders of the Northeast Army surrendered to the Japanese army. Can the soldiers below be expected to do anything if the top does not cheer up?
But the lack of action means that this part of the Northeast Army is fighting, but it will never stop inside them.
"Hello, you're new?" A soldier pissed off a small soldier, but that small soldier was squatting with several other soldiers and throwing dice!
The little soldier who was picked up turned around and saw that he didn't know him. He glanced at the man who owed him, but he turned back again and ignored him!
The soldier's face, which had a certain provocative meaning at first sight, couldn't bear it at that time.
He turned his head and took a look. Seeing that his people were following up, he turned back and cursed: "Little bastard! You are pretending to be a kid with me!"
Then, he bent down and put his hands on the shoulder of the little soldier and pulled it back. The little soldier lay down on his back and yelled "ah" at the same time, what he saw was a slightly immature face.
At this moment, the soldiers who were surrounded by that group all stood up and glared at the provocative person.
"Just look at me, come and watch me!" The provocative soldier smiled instead.
He was not afraid of these soldiers glaring at him, because he dared to come and provoke him, but there were more than a dozen thugs standing behind him.
Just when the group of soldiers who had just played dice thought that a fight was about to happen, the provocative soldier pointed his left index finger at his face: "See? My left eyelid is drooping. knifed.
did you see?My finger. He shook his left hand again. It was obvious that half of his little finger was missing, which was bald. "
"So what, just say what you have to say." A veteran in his forties on the opposite side asked.
"Ha!" The soldier who already had at least two disabilities on his body was happy, and then he said in a very dragged way: "Since you are new here, you have to pay me a share, honor me, and I will guarantee you to stay with us." Three consecutive years of safety, otherwise—”
I heard that there was already a threatening element in his words.
It's just that he didn't expect that before he finished speaking, the old soldier on the opposite side also let out a "ha", and then he stretched out his left hand and asked him, "Have you seen my hand?" ?”
"What? What do you mean?" the "disabled" soldier asked.
"I used to have a nickname called Six Fingers. Now, do you see that I only have five fingers, and that was chopped off!" the veteran in his forties said solemnly.
As soon as you make a noise here, people around you will gather around you.
It's just that, the conscience of heaven and earth, everyone is watching. Although the left hand of this 40-year-old veteran is not delicate and smooth, there is absolutely no scar on it.
If his hand was a tree, it would have been cut off and a branch would have left a scar, but he didn't, and he was obviously using this to amuse the troublemaker soldier!
"Ha!" The soldier who slapped his eyelids laughed again, but he thought it was a sneer, a sneer that he wanted to hit someone with his hands.
But before he finished laughing, the old soldier on the opposite side said again: "Can you stop laughing?"
Amidst the confusion of the surrounding people, the veteran said again: "Didn't anyone tell you? Others look good when they smile, but you look funny!"
In the veteran's voice, the provocative soldier's face changed drastically.
But no matter how fast his face changed, he was not as fast as the veteran.
The old soldier kicked his stomach suddenly as soon as he lifted his foot, and kicked him to the ground. At the same time, the old soldier yelled, "Copy!"
Then his group of a dozen or so people even picked up their own rifles, including the little man who was just pulled down by his "disabled" soldier.
A gang fight happened like this.
The "disabled" soldier also brought more than a dozen people behind him. In terms of numbers, they were actually five or six more than the opponent, but they didn't expect the opponent to attack first!
Originally, a group fight should have been fought for a while, but although the group fight was lively, it only ended after a while.
As for the reason for the end, six or seven of the dozen or so people brought by the "disabled" soldier were knocked to the ground with gun butts in this short period of time!
The people brought by the disabled soldiers were provoked, or called to collect money according to his words, how could they not be prepared?
They also brought things with them, but all they brought were sticks and sticks, freshly cut in the woods.
But this forest is also a poplar forest. Even if the tree branches and sticks are frozen, how can the use of those things compare with the hard objects in the opponent's hands? All the gun stocks are made of hard miscellaneous wood!
It's okay to say that the guys in the hands of the provocative group of soldiers are not as good as others, but the provocative group is still very ruthless, and two soldiers were directly smashed and vomited blood!
Fighting is fighting, after all, it is not fatal.
But seeing that this group of provoked soldiers came here to kill them, how can we fight this battle?
Fighting is like this. After all, fighting is not a life-and-death game. Some people see blood, and others will be bears? (Counseled).
"Come on!" This time it was the turn of the [-]-year-old veteran to speak, "If you refuse to accept, we will fight to the death! We have already shown mercy, and if we continue to fight, we will definitely die!"
Now no one disbelieves the old soldier's words, because the speaking soldier who came to provoke him just now has been knocked down to the ground, and he is lying on the ground clutching his crotch.
To say that a man's vital crotch is definitely one, who would replace it with which man would roll in dissatisfaction after being kicked in the crotch?
But the soldier who was so arrogant just now didn't dare to roll around. The reason was that the little soldier who was pulled down by him before was holding a bayonet and facing him.
The bayonet was about 50 centimeters long and had thick blood grooves on it. The bayonet didn't belong to the Chinese army at first glance, but it was a Japanese Type 30 bayonet!
Some bystanders can prove that the provocative "disabled" soldier who fell to the ground clutching his crotch was the one kicked by the little soldier who was dragged to the ground by him just now!
The fight came to an abrupt end and ended quickly, but among the provocateurs, there were naturally many bachelors. The "disabled" soldier at the beginning had been beaten to the point where he couldn't move. Arrogant, don't force me to shoot!"
"Ha!" The 40-year-old veteran laughed again, "Thanks, you didn't move your guns. If you dared to use your guns, I dare say that those lying on the ground now wouldn't have to get up."
Speaking of which, among the group of people who were provoked, someone was suddenly pulled the bolt of the flower mechanism in his hand, because he saw someone firing a gun on the opposite side!
Although, his muzzle was pointed at the ground.
But no one doubted that if someone on the other side dared to point a gun at them, then they might kill a few of them with a raised hand!
Whether it is provocation or fighting, it is more ruthless after all, but now it is obviously beyond the scope of fighting.
Just when the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger, someone not far away suddenly shouted: "The company commander is back!"
So, everyone dodges.
"Are you crazy?" The company commander came back. After looking at the scene in front of him, he ignored the provocative group and said to the forty-something veteran instead.
"According to your rules!" The veteran was neither humble nor overbearing.
What he said directly choked the company commander. Didn't he set the rules here? There is no military discipline here, only who can fight!
"So you stayed on the scorpion? What's your name?" After a while, the company commander asked.
"I've been there, my name is Old Mao Wang, how about you?" the veteran asked back.
"I stayed there too, my name is Guan Jingquan." The company commander suddenly smiled.
I read a comment from a book friend today. He said that Shang Zhen's brother Li Fushun died so soon.
Lao Zhe felt something, so he talked about it.
Lao Zhe's novel is in a realistic style.Then, the iron-clad battalions and flowing water soldiers killed so many Chinese officers and soldiers in the War of Resistance, so in Lao Zhe's novel, good people must have sacrificed more.
This also adds a new difficulty to Lao Zhe's novel, that is, how to write officers and soldiers with different personalities, and then have to sacrifice, and then have to create new characters.
And this is the real war.
This reminds me of a TV series called "The [-]th Line" to resist US aggression and aid Korea. Some people commented that it was the only TV series in which all the protagonists sacrificed.
Lao Zhe agrees with this statement, because facing a superior enemy, even if we have the best light infantry in the world, major sacrifices are inevitable.
What's more, during the war of resistance, because it was a problem with the combat philosophy of many Chinese troops, the sacrifice was even greater.
Okay, but the protagonists in Lao Zhe's novels are not willing to sacrifice.
Today, the fifth watch, and then there are only two chapters left in the manuscript.
These two chapters are spare, on the one hand, there is a buffer to adjust the plot or something.On the other hand, some book friends actually know that contracted authors can actually get subsistence allowances only twice a day.
It is said that writing novels is not for making money, well, when Lao Zhe can realize the freedom of wealth.
So I hope everyone can see Lao Zhe's efforts.
Thank you for your support, I hope you will continue to support, and I hope that those who have resources in their hands, such as book friends in the book friend group, will make more recommendations for Lao Zhe's novels.
(End of this chapter)
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