MTL - The War of Resistance-Chapter 1092 Let bullets fly for a while longer (7)

The night grew still.

However, according to the writing method of people who play with words, in order to express silence, it is not enough to just write stillness, and it is always better to have some sound for reverse comparison.

For example, the room is so quiet that a needle dropped on the ground can be heard.

Another example, as the ancient Chinese said, the moon rises to scare the birds, and sometimes they sing in the spring stream, and the birds are used to contrast the silence of the night.

For another example, when a person is quiet, he can hear his own tinnitus instead.

And it's the same now, the night is vast, and the surroundings are quiet, but one place makes the sound of walking and panting under the guidance of the flashlight.

The flashlight was held in the hands of a Japanese soldier, it was used to illuminate the road.

And just behind the Japanese soldier, there were three Japanese soldiers, two walking and one lying down.

Naturally, they couldn't walk while lying down, so naturally two Japanese soldiers carried a wounded man on a stretcher and were walking towards their camp ahead.

They didn't have enough stretchers, so the Japanese army cut some wood temporarily and tied them with leggings to make a simple stretcher.

Since it took some time, they were at the end of the withdrawal of the Japanese army.

The beam of the flashlight swayed in front of them, and finally they could see a low hill in front of their feet. Their campsite was behind the hill, and it was pitch black elsewhere, but there was some light there after all.

The panting sound became heavier, the light illuminated, and the lift carried people, but when these Japanese soldiers walked halfway to the hill, there was suddenly shouts and questions from Japanese sentries in front.

If there is a question, there will be an answer, who knows what the Japanese said, so the three Japanese soldiers continued to move forward with the wounded.

After a while, they climbed over the slow hill, and the beam of flashlight finally disappeared, while the Japanese sentry continued to hide in the darkness of night and watch the dark night vigilantly.

The night was too dark, even if the Japanese sentry widened his eyes, what could he see? Naturally, he didn't know that someone at the foot of the hill was also looking at the slightly bright night sky behind the top of the hill. It was Shang Zhen.

Shang Zhen wanted to find the place where the Japanese army fired flares again, but he happened to meet the three Japanese soldiers with the wounded.

Of course he could kill the three and a half Japanese soldiers, but he didn't do so after thinking about it.

The "half pulled" Japanese soldier lying on the stretcher was fine, but Shang Zhen thought to himself that he didn't have the ability to kill three Japanese soldiers secretly, and it would be difficult for him to kill the three Japanese soldiers secretly. It's a bit of a fuss again.

But if you have to use guns, then you can use these two box guns with more than 200 bullets. Then why should you only shoot three Japanese devils? Wouldn't it be good to kill a few more Japanese devils when you found the campsite of the Japanese devils?

Therefore, with the idea of ​​fishing for big fish with a long line, Shang Zhen found out that the Japanese soldiers were behind and followed them secretly.

There is a hill in front, and there is a light behind it. Although the light is not very bright, it still outlines the gentle and curved ridge of the hill in front of me.

I don't know what the little devil's camp behind the hill looks like, forget it, let him go, first try to get to the top of the hill, Shang Zhen thought.

Shang Zhen had been following behind the previous Japanese soldiers, and the Japanese soldiers in front were using flashlights to illuminate the road, so naturally it was impossible to just point to the road, so he also took a look at the terrain here.

The Japanese soldiers with flashlights naturally walked on the road, and on the right side of the road was a stretch of bushes. It was absolutely impossible for me to go up there, because no matter how I walked, it would make noise.

On the left hillside of the road, there are some sparse withered grass when it falls, and it is relatively safer to pass there.

Forget it, don't be in a hurry anyway, it's best if I feel that I can launch an attack on the Japanese army in the second half of the night.

Thinking about it this way, Shang Zhen is not in a hurry.

The Japanese army must have fallen asleep in the second half of the night, and the best time to attack the Japanese army was at that time.

This time the night was completely quiet. There were no more gunshots or flares in the distance, and there was no smell of gunpowder smoke in the air. If it weren't for the faint light of fire behind the hill. In the night sky, who would have thought that this area was a battlefield?

For those who are sleeping, the night passes quickly, that is the effort of opening and closing eyes.

But for those who refuse to fall asleep in the dark, that time passes by little by little.

In the middle of the night, Shang Zhen finally squatted on the top of the hill, and in the darkness beside him, a Japanese soldier had already fallen down, the air was filled with the smell of blood, that was the Japanese sentry He was bled by Shang Zhen with a bayonet.

This is not the first time Shang Zhen has touched the whistle.

It can't be said how easy it is to feel the sentry, but Shang Zhen knows that there is no watchman in this world who does not take a nap, and a sentry is barely a kind of watchman.

The fire in the Japanese barracks still did not go out, even though it was half dead.

But precisely because the flames were still on, Shang Zhen was able to roughly see the situation of the Japanese army's camp. It turned out that the Japanese army's camp was actually a village in the mountain depression.

Don't look at the dark houses in the village, but Shang Zhen can also estimate that there are seventy or eighty households in these houses.

This is an ordinary village, and Shang Zhen doesn't think there are ordinary people in this village.

The war has started, the Japanese invaders have long been famous, and the people in the village must have fled. Even if there are old men and women who cannot leave their homeland, they must have been killed by the Japanese army.

Therefore, Yu Shangzhen said that he no longer has any psychological burden at this time.

Shang Zhen inspected the situation in the village by the light of the fire, but he was thinking about **** more Japanese soldiers.

The village is in a mountain depression, and the surroundings are naturally highlands, but now if I have some companions in front of me, I will surely kill more Japanese soldiers, but Shang Zhen no longer thinks about it, because fantasy itself is meaningless , still depends on yourself.

After observing for a while~www.novelbuddy.com~ Shang Zhen had an idea, he didn't even draw out the box cannon, but slipped into the village under the cover of night.

Of course, it was impossible for the Japanese army to place only one sentry around their campsite, but it was already late at night, and even if those sentries were not asleep, their attention was focused on the outskirts of the village, but they never thought that the village was already in the middle of the night. It was a Chinese soldier who slipped in.

So, Shang Zhen walked carefully and busily among the houses in the village and stayed there.

Not every such sneak attack would have the Japanese army rising at night, and Shang Zhen was always careful, so there was no accident. After an hour or so, Shang Zhen returned the same way, but this time he ran very fast.

And as soon as he crawled back behind the backline of the hill and put the box cannon on his shoulder, the village was already lit up!

This is the darkest time before dawn, how could the village become brighter? There is only one answer, and that is—fire!

(end of this chapter)

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