The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 912
Based on Shang Zhen's current position, he could see the end of the low slope. Shang Zhen watched the long row and the second row leader lead three veterans forward.

They were going to touch the Japanese army's post.

Hao Xiazi didn't let Shang Zhen participate in it, so he naturally wouldn't recommend himself. After all, it's very difficult to feel the whistle, especially when it's not dark yet.

Shang Zhen is an out-and-out veteran, but because he is a veteran, he is becoming more and more careful when killing enemies now, because he has seen the dangers on the battlefield long ago.

He thought that the one who could survive on the battlefield with a big wheeze (chi) was a hard-fated person like Hu Zhuzi!

But even if Hu Zhuzi's life was hard, it was because Hu Zhuzi joined their group. If it wasn't for the advice of other veterans, God knows how many times Hu Zhuzi died.

"Grab my crossbow!" The old man, who was also watching him leave, muttered angrily.

The reason why the big stupid feels unfair is not only because Hao Xiazi and those veterans snatched his crossbow, but also because he actually wants to go up to touch the whistle.

But Li Qingfeng, who had seen through his thoughts long ago, just glared at him, and the old stupid finally didn't say anything.

Although Li Qingfeng didn't have the experience of a Shang Zhen veteran, he would never recommend himself to lead the big fool to the top.

Self-recommendation is something like this. If you play well, it is of course your credit. If you do not play well, you will definitely complain.

The old man was looking at the back of the veteran who was walking forward with his crossbow bent, but what Shang Zhen was curious about was the second platoon leader.

Shang Zhen noticed that the second platoon leader under Hao Xiazi was holding a guy similar to an ancient meteor hammer in his hand.

That thing was actually a rope, one end was held in the hand of the veteran, and the other end of the rope was tied with a black thing the size of a fist.

Shang Zhen guessed that it should be an iron lump, which was coiled by a rope.

This should be the guy who the second platoon leader said just now can make the Japanese army honest.

Huh?It's interesting to use it as a cold weapon.

Shang Zhen imagined how to use this guy.Why does he feel that this thing is like a tool for grazing cattle and sheep.

It should be that in the vastness of the day, the cattle and sheep being grazed ran far away, and the cowherd, whether it was a shepherd boy or a shepherd girl, stood on a high place and shouted, then pulled the rope to draw the thing in a circle Get up, and after a few quick laps, then let go of your hand abruptly, the thing flew out like a broom star with a leaning back, and hit the cow and sheep, thus killing the cow and sheep circle" back.

As far as this thing is concerned, it really requires speed, speed, and strength, but can it be thrown accurately?

Shang Zhen shook his head involuntarily, there are so many capable people in this world, he is not sure.

However, since the second platoon leader said so confidently, it seems that he should be close to each other.

Now Shang Zhen can only think so.

If you are not in charge of the family, you don't have to worry about the firewood, rice, oil, salt, and Hao Xiazi didn't let him go, so he naturally wouldn't go.

The battle is full of unknowns and variables. Shang Zhen understands that, let alone himself, even those who are more patient than himself dare not say that the whistle is [-]% successful.

If Xia Xiazi's men can successfully touch the whistle, then Shang Zhen will naturally be happy to see it.

Shang Zhen watched those soldiers disappear at the foot of the gentle slope.

Feeling the whistle must wait for an opportunity. Although the sky is getting more and more hazy now, and the air is even filled with the smell of water, it is still not daytime after all.

Shang Zhen followed Hao Xiazi and they waited for more than half an hour, and finally Hao Xiazi became a little restless, and only then did they see someone at the foot of the slow slope bent down and ran back, but that person was still the same observation post as before.

"Company commander, no, we don't have a chance to strike. The Japanese devils on the broken brick kiln and the Japanese devils in the next room can see each other." The soldier reported.

They are all veterans, and when the soldier said this, both Hao Xiazi and Shang Zhen understood.

It turned out that the observation posts of the four groups of the Japanese army could see each other!
On the premise of not shooting, no matter who goes up, it is useless. With cold weapons, at most, two Japanese soldiers can be killed at the same time.

And as long as the remaining two Japanese soldiers found something happened to their companions who were close at hand, they would definitely fire warning shots, and their sense of sentry would fail.

Failure to touch the sentry means a strong attack on the Japanese army in the village. In that case, with the Japanese army's marksmanship, Hao Xiazi Company is destined to suffer heavy casualties.

"Let's go." Hao Xiazi said, he was going to go up to see the situation himself.

But he just moved a little bit before saying, "Northeast guy, come with me too."

Whatever Shang Zhen could say, he could only follow.

And when he followed Hao Xiazi, he heard movement behind him. When he turned his head, he saw his three people, Li Qingfeng, Da Laoban and Wang Xiaodan also followed.

Just follow along, Shang Zhen knows that he has found a treasure by taking back Li Qingfeng and the old stupid, and these two people belong to the kind of strangers in the world.

After a while, Shang Zhen, who was lying on the bottom of the gentle slope and secretly observing the situation on the other side, retracted his head.

And there is now a bunch of people lying next to it. There was already an observation post at the same place, and five people passed by before, and this time five more passed by.

"Is there any good way?" At this time, Hao Xiazi didn't get angry with Shang Zhen anymore, but he started to ask Shang Zhen's opinion after all.

"Is there any good way to wait for it to get dark?" Shang Zhen replied in a low voice.

There were four Japanese sentries, and they waited and watched each other in groups of two. Of course, they could be taken down if they attacked them by force, but it was almost impossible to kill them quietly.

"Fuck, what if I ask you when it gets dark?" Blind Hao said angrily.

But what's the use of Hao Xiazi being angry?This is a fight, not a wish. There is no such thing as what one wishes to come true!

Shang Zhen remained speechless.

Who would have thought that the Japanese army would release four sentries? If there were only two of them or if they were all together, then he could still attract the attention of the Japanese army by throwing stones to ask for directions.

But now the Japanese army is four people and two observation points. If Shang Zhen dares to throw a stone, it is estimated that a group of Japanese soldiers will be able to find them hiding under this gentle slope.

"The gunshots from behind are getting weaker and weaker!" At this moment, Hao Xiazi, who was also helpless, sighed in a low voice.

And it was only at this time that Shang Zhen understood what Hao Xiazi was thinking.

Yes, Hao Xiazi has many shortcomings, even serious ones.

However, Hao Xiazi also has advantages, that is, he did not want to make unnecessary sacrifices when he led the troops to retreat, but now that there is a chance, he also wants to share the worries of his own people behind.

There are three villages in the zigzag shape, and the two villages behind heard that there was no movement in front, so they must have thought that their companies were all killed in battle, which would undoubtedly be a blow to the confidence of the people behind.

But now Hao Xiazi wants to tell his own people by making a big noise that we are still there, and we are still fighting the Japanese army!
Everyone lying down the gentle slope was silent, and the atmosphere was really depressing.

But at this moment, the old man suddenly let out a light snort.

When and where?How can you still make a movement?
Even Shang Zhen, who has always been good-tempered, turned his head and gave the old stupid a hard look, but at the same time, Shang Zhen felt his face was hit by a drop of water.

Um?Is it raining?

When Shang Zhen raised his head, many more raindrops fell.

"The opportunity is here, it's raining." After being slightly stunned for a moment, Shang Zhen said joyfully in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)