The War of Resistance: Chapter 858 Go to Tiger Mountain

When the sun was setting, three human heads emerged from behind a huge rock.

The three also have their own characteristics. The one with very long hair and a horizontal hairpin is the little Taoist Qingfeng, the one with very short hair is the little monk and the old stupid, and the one with neither short nor long hair is Shang Zhen .

Shang Zhen can't be regarded as a very educated person, but this does not prevent him from knowing the iron-clad soldiers.

The camp of the troops can also be understood as the number of the troops. As long as the number is in the establishment, there will always be new soldiers added.

So the veterans died in battle, and the new recruits arrived. In fact, this situation is also like reincarnation, but the speed of reincarnation is too fast.

However, for an anti-Japanese squad like Shang Zhen and the others, the death rate was lower than that of the main force on the main battlefield, but even so, Shang Zhen had already lost many brothers.

He doesn't know when he will be able to beat the Japanese invaders back to the Japanese islands. Sometimes he even thinks, if his team exists all the time, there may not be many old people left in the end. As for the others, they are all added.

It is precisely because of this that Shang Zhen invites the little Taoist priest Qingfeng and the old man to join their anti-Japanese team.

But Xiao Qingfeng is not easy to be persuaded like other ordinary people.

After Shang Zhen persuaded Xiaodao Qingfeng, the little Taoist Qingfeng said, since you want to fight devils, then I have to see if you have real skills. You lead me and the old stupid, let's kill some more devils.

Shang Zhen said yes, but what he was thinking in his heart was whether he could beat the devils or not, let's go out and get something to eat first, and the reason was naturally because he was hungry.

Time has passed for a while, no matter whether the Japanese army massacred the people in that village, or they can always find something to eat in the village.

The village in the distance is still emitting black smoke, and there is still a faint fire below the black smoke.

Shang Zhen took out his binoculars and looked ahead, Qing Feng and Big Boss were envious again.

"What is this in your hand?" The big old stupid asked curiously. Compared with the big old stupid, the little Taoist Qingfeng undoubtedly had more eyes, but the fact that he didn't ask didn't mean he wasn't curious.

Maybe their master, the old Taoist priest or the old monk, went to the mountains and forests to plant a piece of Susukida, but what are the two of them?

The little Taoist Qingfeng was an orphan picked up by the old Taoist. The little monk was very stupid, because there were too many children in the family to support him, so his parents gave him to the old monk in the end.

The two of them grew up on Crouching Tiger Mountain since they were young. Although the old Taoist and the old monk are educated, they rarely take them down the mountain. Their knowledge is limited after all.

"The telescope can see farther and more clearly." Shang Zhen replied while observing.

"Then you can lend me a look too." The big stupid made a request.

"Okay, when we fight devils together in the future, you will have a lot of opportunities to watch." Shang Zhen put it off.

The old stupid said "yes" happily, but the little Taoist Qingfeng remained silent.

There are burning houses in the telescope, and even Shang Zhen just happened to see that the roof is collapsing and splashing countless sparks, and this is what people in the Northeast usually call a house on fire.

But to Shang Zhen's surprise and to his relief, he didn't see anyone!

There was no figure of the Japanese soldier holding a long 38-style rifle that he was familiar with and hated, nor did he see any lying down people in the gaps in the middle of the house.

It seems that the people in the village should have all run away after hearing the Japanese army's murderous name, and the Japanese army just burned the village, Shang Zhen thought while observing.

But when he thought about it again, he became worried again. Didn't the Japanese army move the common people into the house and burn them to death?

But then he denied his speculation. If the Japanese army wanted to lock the people in their houses, they should have fired a few shots.

But he had shot at the Japanese army before, and after he disappeared from the sight of the Japanese army, he never heard the gunfire again.

Shang Zhen was thinking about it, when the little Taoist Qingfeng said: "Why do you still seem to be endless?"

Shang Zhen put down his binoculars subconsciously and turned his head to look at Qingfeng. He could see the playfulness and distrust in Qingfeng's eyes.

In fact, Shang Zhen knew in his heart that this little Taoist priest had never seen himself fighting the Japanese army. At that time, he just went around and threw a stone out of trouble for the little Taoist priest who slipped into the deep pit. ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

In fact, even if he didn't do this trick, Xiao Qingfeng would always think of it.

It's useless to say that you are beating devils. The little Taoist priest has only seen his long gun and short gun, but he has never seen himself beating devils. It is reasonable for people not to believe him.

"Okay, let's go down now." Shang Zhen said calmly, but what he thought in his heart was, little brat, if you haven't seen me beating devils, you don't know how high the sky is!

Veterans have their own pride of belonging to veterans.

When Shang Zhen was younger than Qingfeng, he started beating devils, although he was quite embarrassed when he first started beating devils.

Shang Zhen originally wanted to cover with the little Taoist priest and the big old stupid, but he changed his mind, the big old stupid is too stupid, and although the little Taoist priest is smart, he hasn't fired a single shot yet, so let's not cross cover. I have to blindly believe that two people who can't even shoot a gun throw myself here!

Just in case, Shang Zhen naturally went out from behind the boulder where he was hiding in a fighting posture, that is, he put the wooden box of the box cannon on his shoulder and kept shooting at any time.

And now his 38-type rifle is in the hands of the little Taoist priest Qingfeng.

Seeing Shang Zhen's face as if facing a formidable enemy, Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment. He took a closer look at Shang Zhen's appearance, but then he also put the rifle on his shoulder, supporting the top wood with one hand and pulling the trigger with the other.

But the little monk and the old fool saw the appearance of the two people in front, and he had no gun, so he pulled the crossbow and put an arrow in it and followed the two people's buttocks.

At this time, Shang Zhen, who was walking in the front, felt a chill down his spine for some reason. He turned his head suddenly and saw that the little Taoist priest and the old stupid were also ready to fight at any time. At that time, he said: "Little old man, who told you to hold the gun, you will make a fire again!"

At this moment Shang Zhen was really nervous.

He had already demonstrated how to use the rifle with the little Taoist Qingfeng before, but at that time, he had unloaded all the bullets from the gun before throwing the rifle to Qingfeng to play with.

Now the gun has been loaded with bullets again, and he has put Qingfeng, who has never fired a gun, behind him, not to mention what is going on in front, if the little Taoist stumbles and uses his right index finger to force the gun, the gun will be destroyed. ringing!

As a veteran, Shang Zhen knows that guns are evil things. Don't you think that people who have never shot a gun can't shoot and kill people?

"Why can't I hold a gun?" Hearing what Shang Zhen said, the little Taoist Qingfeng was not happy.

He was a smart person, but he was also afraid that if he accidentally fired his gun, he would hit Shang Zhen in front of him, so he pointed the gun obliquely at the front.

"You are such a little ancestor! Turn off the insurance!" Shang Zhen said angrily.

Hearing what Shang Zhen said, the little Taoist priest Qingfeng couldn't help but blush, and he really forgot about it.

Shang Zhen really told him about this before, the bullets can be loaded, but the safety really has to be turned off, the little Taoist Qingfeng hastily stretched out his hand and twisted the chrysanthemum-shaped rear plug on the back of the barrel.

"Don't point the gun at me. I'll look at the right side of the front, and you look at the left side." Shang Zhen said angrily, and then he turned around and continued walking, but what he was thinking in his heart was whether it was a mistake to recruit this kid into his own gang , although this kid is smart, he is a bit smart!

Under Shang Zhen's lead, the three of them continued to walk among the chaotic rocks. After walking for a few minutes, several of them descended the hillside, but they still had to pass through the chaotic rocks of different shapes, sometimes dense and sometimes sparse. However, it took another piece of open land to reach the burning village.

But just after they walked for a while, Shang Zhen, who had been paying attention to the front, suddenly saw a person jumping out of the rocks in the front right and shouting: "Don't go there, there are Japanese soldiers over there!"

Shang Zhen was startled, that person pointed at the front left of Shang Zhen and the others, when Shang Zhen subconsciously looked at that side, he saw a khaki figure of the Japanese army emerging from the crack in the stone! March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, revealing heavy oppression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky, smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, spreading out crimson lightning bolts, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like a low roar of the gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the iRead app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. The blood-colored rain, with sadness, fell to the mortal world.

The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the red rain of blood.

The walls and ruins in the city, everything withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue and black corpses and minced meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The once bustling streets are now deserted.

The sandy road where people used to come and go is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, which was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a wrecked carriage was sunk deep in the mud, full of mourning, only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has already been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and strange.

The turbid pupils seemed to have some resentment remaining, and they looked at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, there was a figure lying on its stomach.

This is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes are ragged and full of dirt, and there is a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated through his worn coat from all directions, covering his whole body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

But even if the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink his eyes, staring coldly into the distance like a falcon.

Following his gaze ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ seven or eight feet away from him, a skinny vulture was nibbling on the carrion of a wild dog, and sometimes vigilantly observed its surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, if there is any slightest disturbance, it will fly into the air in an instant.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally submerged its head completely into the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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