The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 815 A Dark Night Alone

It was getting dark, and this time the ruins of Little Bengbu were no longer pitch-black. Naturally, the reason was because this was a repeated battle.

From the perspective of the Japanese army, maybe at midnight today or tomorrow morning, the Chinese army will attack in a large scale, not to mention that they were attacked by Chinese soldiers in the south at dusk.

As a result of the surprise attack, twenty-eight of them were killed by the Imperial Japanese Army, and thirteen were injured.

As for the opponent, according to the memories of the Japanese soldiers present at the time, there was only one opponent.

What kind of combat power is this?Even if a Japanese soldier is pulled out to attack the Chinese army, it is impossible to kill and wound more than [-] people casually, right?
Who isn't afraid of being stabbed in the back?So the Japanese army lit pile after pile of bonfires in the open space of the ruins. Drinking can strengthen courage, and so can firelight.

Under the firelight are the ruins of the little Bengbu, and in the shadow of the ruins are the same tired and helpless Japanese officers and soldiers.

But at this time Shang Zhen was also in a bombed-out house in that little Bengbu.

The house collapsed, and the frame of the house fell directly to the ground, and the roof tiles on it did not fall, and Shang Zhen hid here.

Both the enemy and us have been vying for the ruins of Little Bengbu, and the Japanese troops were limited, so they only had time to build some simple fortifications in the north of the town, that is, to use stones and bricks to build walls, and to build reinforced concrete fortifications. Then there must be reinforced concrete.

But the Japanese army still has to adjust the ships for transporting troops, not to mention that even if they have building materials, the Chinese army has to make room for it!

And if this small Bengbu town is intact, it will be fine. Those originally tall houses are ready-made fortifications. If the Chinese army wants to bulldoze these houses as the attacking side, it really doesn't have that kind of firepower.

But now this place has become ruins, with walls and houses collapsing everywhere, so where are the original alleys?

The town at this time is like a broken thatched house with holes everywhere, and with Shang Zhen's skills, it's like a mouse looking for food in the dark, as long as he doesn't want to kill the enemy and wants to get in, it's relatively easy.

And what is the sharp weapon in the night battle in the dark, of course it is a grenade, but Shang Zhen only has one grenade in his hand now, and this grenade was captured when he killed the two Japanese sentries who went to the flank position.

He really didn't expect that the standard configuration of the two Japanese soldiers should have four grenades, but he only found one, and two lunch boxes filled with white rice.

Of course he ate those two boxes of lunch, but that didn't prevent Shang Zhen from scolding the two Japanese soldiers secretly.

Shang Zhen, who was still thinking about killing the enemy to vent his anger, did not lose his mind, nor was he that kind of person.

If he dared to shoot in the dark night, he would be besieged by the Japanese army. Even if he still had a [-]-gun box cannon, so what. It can only be death.

Shang Zhen would not do that kind of loss-making business.

According to the understanding of ordinary people, a Chinese soldier died in exchange for the death of a few dozen or even more Japanese soldiers, then it must be a good deal.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, Shang Zhen's philosophy of life is not like this. His philosophy of life is, no matter how many devils he kills, if he dies, it will definitely be a loss-making business, a loss-making business with no return!

Now Shang Zhen went deep into the enemy's hole again.

Since it is again, it is not once or twice.

After a long battle, Shang Zhen already has his own experience in this situation.

That is, you can't be nervous, and you can't be too nervous.

If it is too slack, it is a mouse combing the old cat's hair-looking for death.

But there is no need to be too nervous. There are ruins everywhere, and the Japanese army can't search everywhere. As long as you stay honest, the Japanese army may not be able to find you even if you stay here until the daytime.

As long as I don't fall asleep, I have to wait for the opportunity!
Shang Zhen calmed down and no longer cared about the outside affairs. At this time, he still had lingering fears about the coldness of the Huaihe River and the momentary cramps.

So he can only think about what he has experienced in these years.

From being frightened awake in a dream when I started serving as a soldier, to being stuffed with smelly socks in my mouth by someone sent by Wang Laomao.

From the night of September [-], when I stabbed the Japanese soldiers with a bayonet for the first time, to the fact that I had to practice my physical fitness desperately in order to survive.

From the encounter between these soldiers and those male and female students to the final kiss between himself and Leng Xiaozhi.

I don't know how that girl is doing now?Shang Zhen thought to himself, thinking that when he was intimate with Leng Xiaozhi, he stuffed his hands into the other's clothes.

I don't know if that girl is thinner or fatter now, but thinking of Leng Xiaozhi and Shang Zhen is full of tenderness.

That girl turned out to have a cold outside and warm inside, she seemed a bit like Gao Yuyan.

Um?Why did I think of Gao Yuyan again?

But now that he thought about it, how could Shang Zhen control his thoughts at this moment.

"On deeds, touch and mind, no one is perfect when it comes to mind."

This sentence suddenly jumped out of Shang Zhen's mind, and he didn't know the difference between Gao Yuyan and Leng Xiaozhi, not the difference in appearance but the difference in heart, he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart.

It's just that he was only a little bit hot, but it was windy, and the wind was blowing cold from afar.

It was getting dark and the temperature was below zero.

When he came ashore from the Huaihe River in Tianna, the cramps in his thighs finally stopped. Of course, he hurriedly put on his clothes. He could only wear cotton clothes directly for his waterlogged body, and he could get a bath towel to dry himself. what? |
So the inside of the padded coat was already wet, and the wind poured in from the trousers, and the coolness made him shiver immediately.

But at this moment, he had no other thoughts, and the last thing in his mind... was the cool kiss that Leng Xiaozhi gave himself in the winter night!
Forget it, don't even think about having a girl, you're going to trouble yourself, aren't you?

I don't know if the little dustpan is still alive or not, I guess it's enough.

Alas, this kid has a hard life, and he always takes advantage of Old Hat Wang, but now he doesn't know what it's like to be a woman.

You can't die for your future daughter-in-law.

Shang Zhen lay obediently under the cover of the house where he was lying down, thinking wildly until late at night.

When he felt sleepy, he simply moved his feet and let the wind that was not too strong tonight blow into his trousers.

Time passed by like this.

In fact, just as he inferred, the Japanese army only strengthened their guard against him, and they didn't have the energy to go all over the world to find him who didn't know where he was hiding.

In the end, what made Shang Zhen feel refreshed was that he suddenly heard "boom" and "boom" explosions coming from the north, followed by chaotic gunshots!
At this moment, all his thoughts were thrown into endless darkness by him, and he knew that his chance to kill the enemy had come again.

Is there any need to ask why the north face is fighting?The Northeast Army even launched a counterattack against Little Bengbu tonight!
(End of this chapter)