Sword of Death Camp

Chapter 9 Data Changes
Some people say that in World War II, if calculated on average, every 2 bullets would kill one person.

Of course that's just math, not reality.

The reality is that almost every veteran of the Japanese army is a sharpshooter, and the poor resources do not allow Japanese soldiers to be so wasteful.

So basically when they shoot, they must bite the meat to a large extent. This is also a certain period of time. A brigade can chase a division of the Central Army.

In addition to the reasons of Japanese aircraft and artillery tanks in the sky, the marksmanship of Japanese soldiers is also the most important reason.

But when the distance is farther, no matter how good the marksmanship is, there is no way to cause any more damage.

Chen Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief after taking a cloth strip and wrapping around the wound on his shoulder.

Sure enough, the treatment method in my impression is still feasible, and the rushing blood was finally suppressed and stopped.

Looking at the mountain, there were blurred figures of Japanese soldiers on both sides. It was too far away, and the vague outlines of people could be seen, but they could not be seen clearly.

But even if they couldn't see clearly, they could vaguely see the Japanese army chasing them from the mountain. If it wasn't for the fact that the mountain wall was too steep for them to come down, they might have already run down by now.

Chen Shanhe looked back at Taniguchi, and found that the Japanese army did not come in from Taniguchi. Maybe he didn't dare to probe to check the situation, or maybe he checked, thinking that there were still there.

But he couldn't see clearly what was going on, because it was too far away.

All he had to do at this time was to take the opportunity to get away, and without a word, turned around and left.

If you don't run at this time, you may be stuck. The so-called two fists are hard to fight with four hands. You only have one gun. The Japanese army now has seven or eight guns at least.

I am not Yan Shuangying... um... Who is Yan Shuangying?

Why do I suddenly think of such a person, is he very powerful?

Maybe it's because my brain has recovered a little bit, and I remembered some more important people.

While thinking this way, he ran quickly with his gun in his hand, thinking that it had been such a long time, these villagers must have run a long way!

However, when he walked deep into the valley and saw a group of villagers staggering up the winding path on the slope of the mountain, carrying pots, pans and pans on their backs, his heart sank.

It took so long to walk such a small distance.

The old scholar and his grandson walked last.

When the old scholar heard the sound of him running, he turned around and saw him, his face was full of surprise at first, and then immediately turned into panic.

"Shanhe, it's great that you're fine, how is the situation now?"

Chen Shanhe ran over quickly: "Mr. Xiucai, why did you come here?"

The old scholar looked helpless: "He is carrying pots and pans, carrying things, and chickens, cattle, pigs and sheep, how can he walk fast!"

"The Japanese are going to catch up, throw away everything you can except food!
Life is gone, what's the use of moving so many things? "Chen Shanhe said aloud helplessly.

The old scholar also had no choice: "Shanhe, there is nothing you can do about it, if the folks throw away these things, they will starve to death in a few days!
Even if he escaped the Japanese, it would be better to be shot to death by the Japanese than to be starved to death! "

What the old scholar said was not unreasonable, perhaps for Chen Shanhe, he had never thought about this issue.

But the common people have their own ideas about their own interests or their lives.

If you throw away everything, such as food, such as chickens and ducks, such as cattle and sheep.

Even if they escaped, they would not survive for three days.

If they just leave with a small amount of grain and throw away the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, they won't live long after eating the grain.

In this world, there is no one to rescue them, and no one has the spare power to rescue them.

If it's gone, it's gone, and to starve to death is to starve to death.

As long as they drive cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs, even if they escape to other towns, they can exchange these cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs for food.

This is life.

This is the helplessness of the people of this world.

If Chen Shanhe still had memory at this moment, he might sigh, watching the Eighth Route Army evacuate the people on TV before was very simple, so there are so many things to manage and consider under the simple appearance.

What should I do?
Are you going to leave them alone?

Whether it is Chen Shanhe, a retired veteran before amnesia, or Chen Shanhe, who has been reshaped by the words on the white paper after amnesia, he will not make the decision to leave the common people alone.

Chen Shanhe turned his head to look at the mountain ridges on both sides, and the Japanese soldiers had already rushed over at full speed.

Although there is no road on the mountain ridge and it is not easy to walk, the time for them to come may not be so fast, but they will come after all.

If the common people are still staggering along this small road when they come over, it will be a big deal by then.

Chen Shanhe glanced at all the common people, then pointed to the mountain beam and said to the old scholar: "Mr. Xiucai, can you see those Japanese?

It will not take more than a quarter of an hour for them to come here, although the mountain is difficult to walk.

And it won't be long before they come here from the valley, if they come, then we may be stuck in this urn to catch turtles!
At this time, no matter how reluctant you are, you must throw away what should be thrown down!
You are like that aunt, what are those pots and pans for?It's time to escape!
Put it here first, and come back to pick it up after the Japanese leave!
Look at that elder sister, she has too much burden on her body, why is there still a piece of cloth, just take the food, throw the clothes and cloth in the grass first, and come back to pick them up after the Japanese leave!
Hurry up and arrange these things, except for food and drink, as well as chickens, ducks, cows, pigs and dogs, leave everything else behind!

Can I come back to pick it up? "

It is inappropriate for him to say these words, no villagers will listen to them, only the old scholars can say them, and these villagers reluctantly listen.

Even if the Japanese have followed behind.

Not far from here, Sun Shijiang also saw the looming Japanese soldiers on the mountain ridge, and quickly stood up and said to the old scholar: "Shanhe is right, Mr. Xiucai, please hurry up and let the villagers give up some unimportant things." , just take grain and chicken, duck, pig, dog and cattle.

Even pigs and cows can be left out, put them here first, we are running for our lives now!
I'll tell you!

If they don't listen, I'll beat them to death! "

The old scholar also nodded: "I'll try to persuade you!"

Not only Sun Shijiang saw it, but the old Xiucai's presbyopic eyes also saw the faint Japanese army on the mountain ridge. He knew that at this time, he really couldn't hold back anymore.

If you continue to grind, people will die, many people will die!

Just as he was about to go up and scold those who were still dawdling, he was stopped by Chen Shanhe and said something.

"Mr. Xiucai, Uncle Mason, you are the ones who woke me up, especially Uncle Mason. You carried me back from the battlefield. Let me tell you the truth. I only have one person, and there are still seven or eight enemies. Woolen cloth!
This is [-]% unstoppable, they are willing to drop things and run away, and they don't want you to run away by yourself!
This time I'm not sure! "

After speaking, he turned around and climbed up the hillside, looking for a commanding height.

Although he said that he was not sure, he couldn't bear to watch these villagers fall into the hands of the Japanese army.

The massacre of the village recorded on that piece of white paper made him understand that if these villagers fell into the hands of the Japanese army, they would definitely not be able to do well.

The villagers on the mountain road began to panic. They also heard what Chen Shanhe and the old scholar said, and they also saw the faint figure of the Japanese army on the mountain ridge.

At this time, the old scholar went up to talk again, and they immediately threw away the pots and pans and all kinds of things other than food that they were unwilling to throw away earlier.

At this time, after throwing away all the pots and pans, pots and pans and other burdens, it is much faster to just drive pigs, sheep and cattle and carry food.

But still too slow.

The cries of children, the scolding of women, and the rage of men filled the entire valley.

Chen Shanhe suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. If he did not contain the pursuing Japanese army, it would be difficult with the speed of these villagers.

But can I really do it myself?
"Waste, waste! There is only one enemy who has put us in such a mess. If he is caught, he must try the torture methods I learned from the military academy!"

Shirio Kogoro was already in a state of urgency at this time.

Kawayama Yuuji didn't speak, but he was also aggrieved in his heart.

After all, this battle was really bad, and there was only one opponent!
They can be blocked at the entrance of the valley for such a long time, and they have paid such a big loss!
How embarrassing it would be if you let your colleagues know about it!
How embarrassing would it be if they let their colleagues know that there was only one enemy who caused such a huge loss to them?

After a total of three machine gunners and two riflemen, five Japanese soldiers have been killed, and there is only one person on the other side.

If the body that died in the ravine is added, their team has already lost six people.

Six people!
It was already a heavy loss to the Imperial Japanese Army.

And it is the case that there is only one enemy.

So not only Kogoro Shirioo was in a hurry, but even Yuji Kawayama, who had always been prudent, also had a stomach full of urgency that urgently needed to be vented.

So after seeing the Japanese army on the top of the mountain chasing them through the binoculars, they immediately knew that the enemy should have run in.

So he immediately crossed the Taniguchi boldly and chased in, and he chased in a hurry.

Because they are worried that the enemy will really run away.

It would be a shame to the Imperial Army of Japan if the enemy was not captured despite the loss of so many people.

This is something that has never happened since they entered this land!
Because in the past battles, if they sacrificed one soldier of Yu Sui, the other party might have to pay the price of seven or eight soldiers to achieve such a result.

Now that they have sacrificed six soldiers, at least the other side must pay 50 lives to be worthwhile.

So, now everyone can see that in addition to the five riflemen on the ridge, the Japanese army also has Kogoro Shirio and Yuji Kawayama on the front, and the last shooter of the machine gun team with a machine gun also appeared in the valley. as far as possible.

Eight Japanese soldiers have appeared in everyone's eyes at the same time. Although they are still far away, there are eight Japanese soldiers carrying guns.

The old scholar gasped. The villagers on the mountain road didn't need to urge them this time. Fear had already made a choice for them. They started to throw away many things that they didn't want to give up, and ran away.

Whether it was the Japanese soldiers on the mountain ridge or in the valley, they saw it all, and this was not to scare them.

Old Xiucai and Sun Shijiang were the last two to reach the top of the mountain wall, watching the villagers climb over the mountain ridge and rush down, he turned his head to look at the place where Chen Shanhe was, and murmured a question.

"Can he stop it?"

Sun Shijiang didn't answer, and the old scholar knew his answer, so he couldn't stop it.

There were seven or eight Japanese soldiers with seven or eight guns, but Chen Shanhe only had one gun for one person.

After walking down for a while, the old scholar stopped, he was panting badly.

"Mason, let's go!
I have no strength, and my legs and feet are slow when I am old, so I won't drag you down! "

Sun Shijiang smiled: "Ever since you sent your son and grandson to the front of the team, I knew you didn't want to leave, so I sent my son to the front too!
What if I throw you down!

Come on, carry you on your forehead! "

The old scholar sighed: "They are all from the mountains, so I won't lose my strength to walk this far, but I just feel sorry for Shanhe!
I didn't ask him to go, he must be there one by one to help us stop the Japanese army, the Eighth Route Army is indeed a good team!
However, he has only one person, and the Japanese army is the master of tigers and wolves!

He definitely can't stop it!

I want to tell him not to block, and run away alone, even if we are slaughtered, it is not his responsibility.

But I can't open my mouth, after all, hundreds of lives have been lost!

I thought to myself, a young child who has no relatives and no reason to us, risked his life to help us block the Japanese.

We just patted our butts and left him, what's the matter!

don't go!
If the Japanese beat Chen Shanhe to death, I will go out and accompany him!You should also have a companion on the road to Huangquan!

If the Japanese look down on me as an old man and don't want to waste a bullet, don't kill me.

Then I, an old man, will collect the corpse for Shanhe, so as not to expose his corpse to the wilderness. If that is the case, I will really feel sorry for him! "

The old stonemason was silent for a moment, and then said, "I'm not leaving either!

let's go!

Anyway, the forehead has grown!

The craftsmanship has also been mastered, so it doesn't mean that he can't live if I die.

When he arrived in the underworld, he built a stone house for the mountains and rivers, warm in winter and cool in summer, as a reward for saving the whole village! "

Chen Shanhe didn't know about their decision.

Chen Shanhe is now concentrating on targeting the Japanese gunman, the nearest one.

In fact, he has no confidence in the 400-plus meters, but he always feels that it can be done, and he wants to give it a try.

He pulled the trigger based on feeling, the gunshot sounded, and then he found that the target fell down, and he was still quite accurate at a distance of more than 400 meters.

The Japanese army went crazy at this time. In addition to being shocked, they also felt shame when they learned that there was only one gunman on the other side.

Their strong self-esteem and strong mentality made them unable to bear this humiliation, so they launched a charge.

Of course, it's not the kind of pig-like charge, but a rapid advance, and then alternately cover the advance.

Making full use of the various shelters and terrain on the mountain, we are advancing rapidly.

There was no way for Chen Shanhe to go out and shoot at the position where he had just emerged. Amid the sound of fried beans, he was shot five or six times in a row at the position where he had just emerged.

He switched positions again and knocked down a closer Japanese soldier again.

He didn't notice that the data in the box in his mind that looked like a game board had changed.

The column for the number of enemies killed has risen to 8 (soldiers), and the column for the level has reached the first level (8/10).

(End of this chapter)