Silence is often scary.
A lone lamp was dimly lit at the street entrance.
And just under the dim light, the Northeastern Army soldier who had been bending forward just now was lying on the ground motionless.
There was no struggle or twitching before death, because he was fatally shot just now, and the vague-looking red line was the trajectory of the bullet flying in the night.
Fear began to spread among the soldiers of the Northeast Army, and even battalion commander Zhang Lianjie heard the sound of soldiers' teeth clashing not far away.
No need to ask, I was scared!
Do you have any soldiers under your command who are so afraid of death? At this time, Zhang Lianjie no longer has the mind to think about this problem. He must turn around his morale!
So he reached out and gently touched Hu Biao beside him and began to whisper.
After a while, an order was passed from front to back.
After the order was conveyed, another gunshot sounded in this quiet and scary street.
At the sound of gunshots, the dim yellow street lamp that was like a will-o'-the-wisp went out, and the world turned completely into darkness. Only the northwest sky had a faint red light. That was the Japanese army attacking Beida camp for some reason. A house was set on fire.
This shot was shot by Zhang Lianjie.
Zhang Lianjie himself did not dare to openly disobey orders, but he did not want his own people to be blocked and massacred by the Japanese army.
He just analyzed that there shouldn't be many Japanese troops on the opposite side, otherwise they wouldn't just fire one shot, and their machine guns would make a "click-click" sound.
There were low-pitched orders passing through the alleys, and footsteps could be heard in the darkness. Soon, the footsteps filled the middle of this squat residential area.
Since it is a residential area, there are naturally people in the house.
At this time, except for the three-year-old child, all the adults had been awakened by the gunshots.
Some people came out of their houses wearing clothes and went to the courtyard to see what was going on. But when they heard the rustling footsteps outside the courtyard, they were so frightened that they ran back to the house and closed the door.
Tonight is destined to be an unusual night.
During the period when the Zhang family and his son ruled the three northeastern provinces, we cannot say that the ordinary people lived well, but they were still decent.
They didn't know that since tonight, for fourteen years, this place had become a paradise for "jackals".
"Rush over!" Zhang Lianjie's shout suddenly sounded in the darkness.
At this moment, in that low-rise residential area, there was the sound of countless footsteps. Hundreds of Northeastern military officers and soldiers came from different alleys with guns in hand under the cover of night. He rushed towards the other side with his mouth!
And this is exactly the way Zhang Lianjie came up with to break through.
Even though Zhang Lianjie wanted to fight the Japanese army again, he also knew that there were nearly 8,000 people in his brigade in the entire Beida camp.
Under the strict orders from above, eight thousand people did not dare to fight against one thousand Japanese troops. Why should he use hundreds of his own soldiers to fight against one thousand Japanese troops?
Since you are not allowed to shoot but you are still allowed to break out, then let’s rush out under the cover of night!
He, Zhang Lianjie, still didn't believe it. Could it be that the Japanese army would risk injuring one of their own by fighting with his own battalion in the dark?
The dark night can give people both fear and courage.
For ordinary soldiers, whether it is out of courage or fear, at least for now, if they want to save their lives, they can only rush to the designated place to mix.
So even though no one shouted out, the loud running sound that made the people in the house feel the ground shaking was still a huge shock.
In this stream of running people, Shang Zhen was like a small boat. He was urged to run forward by the footsteps behind him.
The reason why such a situation occurred was, first of all, because Shang Zhen was a recruit who couldn't even shoot a gun, and secondly, because he was distracted when the order was given from above.
At that time, Shang Zhen suddenly understood why he was fainting? I don't faint from gunshots or blood. What makes me faint is what happens when someone dies after being shot!
When he saw the vanguard dying not far in front of him, the scene of several people in ancient costumes dying in front of him appeared in his mind.
He seemed to see blood crawling down from the soldier's head like earthworms, and he seemed to see those people in ancient costumes also dying in front of him, and he felt a tingling feeling in his heart. Feeling of fear.
So he started to tremble, and he was so nervous that his upper teeth hit his lower teeth, although he didn't know that the sound of his teeth clashing had been heard by his battalion commander Zhang Lianjie.
But no matter how nervous Shang Zhen is, it's useless. His destiny is not controlled by himself.
Their battalion commander Zhang Lianjie was with their company, and his platoon was at the front of their company.
When Zhang Lianjie's order to rush out came out, the sound of dense footsteps from front to back and left and right followed him and he rushed forward mechanically.
This time he is also the vanguard, so will he die?
Shang Zhen thought nervously, and then he felt that he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Oops, no, will I be trampled to death by the people behind me?
The moment he fell down, Shang Zhen instinctively rolled to the side.
His desire to survive was so strong that he didn't even know how quickly and quickly he rolled to the side.
And just when Shang Zhen got up, the people behind him took his place and rushed forward.
Of course Shang Zhen wanted to run along with him, but at this moment he felt pain in his knees and stopped running.
Only then did he realize that his knee had hit something when he fell.
The impact was so hard that he felt that his knees could no longer bend.
In order to avoid being hit by the people behind him, he could only limp to the side and run forward, but at this time he did not forget to use the rifle in his right hand to lean on the ground.
So, this situation occurred.
Others rushed forward in a straight line, but Shang Zhen ran diagonally.
There were low houses everywhere. When Shang Zhen rushed to the opposite side, he broke into another small alley.
But the moment he ran into the dark hole towards the entrance, he felt a force coming from him, and he felt that the rifle he was holding in his right hand was blown away with a shock!
At this moment, the only thought in Shang Zhen's mind was: I was plotted by the Japanese!
