The War of Resistance: Chapter 522 Enemy Before Dawn
The kerosene lamp was finally extinguished, but the conversation started again in this dark ancestral hall.
It's just that everyone else has shut up, so the voice of this speech has become extraordinarily clear.
"Old Uncle Wang, who the **** is not opening his eyes, and made your old man angry, let's get (nèng) him!
When did our Northeast Army hear the old lady hum so much! "It was Hu Zhuzi who spoke.
"Shut up your mouth! Go to sleep! If you don't sleep, go outside to watch!" Old Mao Wang cursed angrily.
"Putting on the horse's hoof, I was kicked!" Hu Zhuzi muttered and fell silent.
As a result, the ancestral hall returned to silence, and soon the snoring sounded.
But at this time, there was another sound of Xi Suo, and then Old Mao Wang asked in a low voice: "It's about this time, why don't you go out and do something?"
"Check the whistle." It was Shang Zhen who answered him.
"Go." Old Mao Wang said helplessly, but then he muttered, "You're still not tired!"
What Shang Zhen wanted to say, how could he not be tired? But what can I do if I am tired?
They followed the rout to the south and then to the west, and fought the Japanese army again in this village.
The battle was won, and he had a good night's sleep after eating and drinking, but Old Mao Wang insisted on asking about the origin and battle process of those few defeated soldiers.
One person tells a story, and others add a few more words. After all the tossing, it will be the middle of the night, not to mention that it is almost dawn.
Others can sleep, but Shang Zhen can't, just the helplessness of a person in charge.
Although the soldiers who followed him were all veterans, and they also arranged sentries, Shang Zhen was also afraid that the sentries would be lazy, so he always checked him to be at ease.
In the darkness, Shang Zhen walked out alone, and when he reached the village, someone asked: "Password!"
"Strolling all over the street (gāi)!" Shang Zhen replied casually, and then asked, "Hui Ling!"
"Little girl Shangjingyan (yàn)!" The man in the dark replied, it was Ma Tianfang's voice.
The so-called password refers to a way for troops to identify each other in the dark.
The password only needs to be easy to remember and catchy, and it is enough for everyone to understand. There is no fixed rule for what kind of words to use as a password.
When educated people use passwords, they can come up with some nice written words, but for people like Shang Zhen to use passwords, they are naturally familiar with them, and that is undoubtedly Northeast dialect.
"Strolling all over the street (gāi is a common saying in Northeast dialect. Not to mention whether Chinese people in other places can understand this sentence, at least Japanese people cannot understand it.
And "Little Girl Shangjingyan'er" is a nursery rhyme from Northeast China.
This nursery rhyme is like this aunt's "The little girl went to Jing Yan'er, she slipped and fell her buttocks, and she fell eight petals!"
What this nursery rhyme says is also the characteristic of the Northeast.
Nowadays, the wells are all operated by a pulley. When the bucket comes up from the well in winter, the splashed water will freeze on the edge of the well, so it will be very slippery. That’s how the little girl slipped and threw her butt. here.
It is basically impossible for one party to guess the next password through the above password when the enemy and the enemy are fighting.
For example, in a TV series in later generations, the password used by the Japanese army is the so-called "cherry blossoms under Mount Fuji are in full bloom".
In the darkness, Shang Zhen and Ma Tianfang got together.
"Are you sleepy?" Shang Zhen asked.
"Not sleepy, didn't I sleep before!" Ma Tianfang replied.
Shang Zhen nodded, and didn't talk about it again, instead he asked, "Where are the little dustpan and the money string?"
The sentries were arranged by Shang Zhen, and three people were released in total, one was Ma Tianfang, and the other two were small dustpans and money strings.
Erhanzi's sacrifice made Xiao Dupan blame himself, and Qian Chuaner and Erhanzi had the best relationship.
But the dead are gone, and the living will live after all. Others have become talking and laughing, but the little dustpan and Qian Chuaner are all sullen.
Shang Zhen didn't want the two of them to be irritated any more, so he asked them to come out as sentinels.
"The two of them just left, turn around in another direction." Ma Tianfang replied.
"Oh, I'll go around too, don't be careless." Shang Zhen said.
Not all villages are forts.
At the beginning of Shang Zhen, they only came here to find food. Generally speaking, the farther south you go, the older the villages are, the more high-walled courtyards are, and the same is true for areas with a lot of bandits.
However, the walls of this village are not very high, and some of them have even collapsed.
Then this kind of village is already similar to what people in the Northeast call villages. There is no protection around it, and it is easy for outsiders to come in.
It makes sense for Xiao Dupan and Qian Chuaner to go out for a walk, and it makes sense for Shang Zhen to go out for a walk.
Shang Zhen then walked towards the street, when he came to a gap in a house, he looked towards the east, the sky in the east was already pale, and there was a star that was extraordinarily bright.
The sky is bright again, and the day is coming again, and I don't know what will be waiting for them today.
However, this thought was only fleeting in Shang Zhen's mind. He was neither Chen Hanwen nor Chu Tian, and he didn't have the habit of touching the scene.
Just like now, he has no thoughts or time to think about Leng Xiaozhi at all when he fights and marches every day.
Shang Zhen is not an educated person, but this does not mean that he is not a person without wisdom.
If he wanted to have an ending with Leng Xiaozhi, then at least he had to make sure he was alive.
But having said that, whether a veteran can survive is luck in addition to ability.
Even if she is good at using energy and can survive in the end, then Leng Xiaozhi, she is helping Gao Huaide to "steal" guns and ammunition from the Northeast Army warehouse for the Eighth Route Army, who can say that Leng Xiaozhi is not in danger?
There are too many variables and too many unknowns. It is useless to think about it. It is better to survive wholeheartedly.
Shang Zhen was walking on that street, and just as he was about to turn into an alley, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from ahead.
"—" Shang Zhen opened his mouth for a moment. He originally wanted to call Xiao Dustpan or Qian Chuaner, but he suddenly closed his mouth again.
Because with his keenness, he sensed that the footsteps sounded wrong!
Shang Zhen and the others now wear all kinds of shoes, some cloth shoes, some rubber shoes, but none of them wear big-toed shoes like those of the Japanese army.
But Shang Zhen just listened to the faint footsteps, how could it feel like the heel of the big-toed shoes of the Japanese army making the sound on the ground!
As soon as he thought of the big-toed shoes of the Japanese army~www.mtlnovel.com~ Shang Zhen instinctively hid in the corner of the room next to him. He showed half of his face and looked into the dark place.
The sound of footsteps was only thirty or forty meters away from Shang Zhen.
It is said that the darkness before dawn is the darkest, and this is true.
But Shang Zhen looked forward carefully, and at this moment he found that there was a slightly whitish thing on the arm of the shadowy figure approaching in front.
That is - a white towel! It must be the white towel used to distinguish between the enemy and the friend in the dark, because white things will be slightly more eye-catching in the dark.
Shang Zhen instantly realized what the white thing he saw was, and what he realized at the same time was that this group of people must be the Japanese army.
It cannot be said that the Chinese army does not have white towels.
However, the Chinese officers and soldiers who are currently retreating from the Songhu battlefield are rolling in muddy water every day. Who would have such a snow-white towel? Anyway, Shang Zhen didn't believe it!