"It's not great!" When it was just dawn, Shang Zhen was lying on the edge of the mountaintop, muttering with a telescope in his hand.
Beside him, Erhanzi and Xiaodustpan, who were also hissing from the cold, were stretching their necks and looking.
"Where is it? Where is it?" Erhanzi asked.
"Isn't it right there?" The little dustpan pointed forward.
"I saw it, I saw those two idiots!" With Little Dustpan's guidance, Erhanzi finally found his target.
Just over a hundred meters away from the top of the mountain, there were two corpses of Japanese soldiers.
It is said to be more than a hundred meters, but in fact it is not far from the foot of the mountain. You must know that this hill is dozens of meters high!
How far is more than a hundred meters? Although it was just dawn, they could already see the bodies of Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain. Shang Zhen, who was using a telescope, could see them even more clearly.
The two Japanese soldiers were undoubtedly hacked to death by Ni Chengzi with a machete last night.
How Erchengzi hacked to death the two Japanese soldiers secretly sent out with a machete, the specific process is unknown to Shang Zhen.
But through the telescope, he could clearly see that one of the two Japanese soldiers' head was almost separated from his neck. The angle between his head and shoulders was clearly severed.
The chest of the other one was blurred, and it looked like he had been stabbed in by a big knife. The snow beside him was already black and red, which is the color of blood that has been frozen hard after flowing out of the human body.
Shang Zhen shook his head slightly. He imagined Er Chengzi swinging the big knife in the dark night and cutting off the neck of a Japanese soldier. However, he could not imagine how Er Chengzi stabbed the big knife into the chest of the Japanese soldier. .
You must know that the sword is not a Japanese sword.
In Shang Zhen's view, the Japanese swords are more like slender willow leaves and are better for stabbing, while the broadswords used by the Northwest Army are more like wood-chopping swords and are better for chopping.
Shang Zhen shook his head, he couldn't understand.
There are many unexplainable phenomena in this world that are not seen with one's own eyes, like someone driving a car into a tree branch, like a typhoon inserting straw sticks into the earth wall, like sometimes a sow really climbs a tree !
Shang Zhen feels bad now. He really couldn't find the corpses of the two Japanese soldiers last night, or he didn't want to look for them. He didn't dare to deal with the two Japanese corpses under the light of the Japanese military flares.
Then trouble will come at dawn today.
If the Japanese army lost two people, they would definitely come to collect the corpses. When the Japanese army came to collect the corpses and discovered the location of the two corpses, would they doubt this hill?
And if the Japanese army goes up this hill, the fate of Shang Zhen and Erhanzi Xiaodustpan can be imagined.
As for the third Japanese sentry killed by Shang Zhen, he was not worried about any flaws, because in order to lure the Japanese away, the place where he took action was already some distance away from the hill.
"How about we run away now?" Little Dustpan came up with an idea from the side.
"Where to run? There are Japs and Ergouzi everywhere.
Let’s talk about our fight. After we go down, the rope must not be left on it. Can we untie it again? "Shang Zhen said.
Last night, the Japanese army's illumination bombs were "all out", not to mention that they were used for half a night, but they were almost the same.
Later, Japanese and puppet troops searched everywhere under the light of torches, and even reached the hill, but did not go up the hillside.
Shang Zhen wanted to run away, but did he dare?
And if the three of them go down now, it will be daybreak, and it will be even harder to escape. Once the Japanese army finds a rope on the hill, the search will definitely be stepped up.
Because of this, Shang Zhen thought about it for a while, and he thought that this was all he could do. Just hold on, he might die. Anyway, it seemed that the odds were against him now.
There are a lot of Chinese people dying nowadays, and the three of them are not missing!
As for how many Japanese soldiers the three of them could kill before dying, that is another matter.
"Leave it to fate! Which of you two still has something to eat?" Shang Zhen, who really couldn't think of a way, began to think about filling his stomach.
"No more." Erhanzi answered first.
The second idiot is a big-bellied man.
I remember that when they were sitting on the cigarette cart, the fool could chew the sticky bean buns that were so cold that they were so cold. Now Shang Zhen asked the fool if he had anything to eat. ,how to say? That's playing the piano to a cow!
"I don't have any anymore." Little Dustpan replied in the same way.
"I originally wanted to borrow some light from you two, but forget it, just eat mine!" Shang Zhen replied helplessly.
After he finished speaking, he actually took out a piece of meat from his arms, but the piece of meat was only about the size of a fist, and it weighed only a kilogram against the sky.
"Eh?" Erhanzi's eyes lit up when he saw Shang Zhen taking out the meat, revealing his true nature as a foodie.
"Look at you, you have something to eat and you ask us if we have any. If we have something to eat, wouldn't we share it with you?" Erhanzi said very smartly.
Shang Zhen glared at Erhanzi, and he could only take out the bayonet he had on him to chop the piece of meat.
Since the September 18th Incident, Shang Zhen has been hunted by the Japanese army. He has gained experience in being chased by the Japanese army!
That is, no matter how critical the situation is, there are two things that you must keep on hand. One of the two things is bullets, and the other is food.
I hope Du Man and the others can launch a night battle against the Japanese army tonight, so that the three of them can return with them, Shang Zhen thought as he divided the piece of meat.
It's just that a bayonet is not a kitchen knife after all. The main function of a bayonet is to stab, not to chop, and the front edge is unedged.
Although the piece of meat Shang Zhen took was cooked meat and not as hard as raw meat after freezing, it was not easy to cut it open with a bayonet.
Shang Zhen was cutting the piece of meat vigorously, Erhanzi was watching eagerly beside him like a child, and the little dustpan was watching the distance.
Shang Zhen finally divided the piece of meat into three pieces, and the three of them gnawed the meat slowly while still looking down the mountain.
But just when they were about to finish the meat, they saw a figure appearing in the distance.
Shang Zhen hurriedly stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth, raised his telescope and looked into the distance.
"It's broken! There's a kid and a bitch, they're really here to collect the corpse!" Shang Zhen said in a low voice.
Shang Zhen said that he was just a fool. Little Dustpan was startled and then grinned. It turned out that he had dented his teeth in a hurry to eat the frozen meat.
But no matter how surprised they are, now the three of them really can only resign themselves to their fate.
Shang Zhen watched the group of people in the distance getting closer and closer. In the end, he could only withdraw his telescope and signal to Erhanzi and Xiaodustpan. The three of them withdrew their heads and lay down on the big rock on the top of the mountain. .
This time they couldn't even stick their heads out.
The sky was already bright, they could see the people below, and the people below could naturally see them... This was not the summer when the vegetation was abundant and it was easy to hide.
Shang Zhen signaled to Xiao Dustpan and Er Hanzi again, and the three of them each put their guns on fire, but Shang Zhen then signaled not to put his finger on the trigger.
Since they could not observe the enemy's movements, time suddenly slowed down, and Shang Zhen and the three of them could only wait quietly.
This kind of unknown is really excruciating!
Just imagine that the three of them were so stupid that they were lying on the top of this mountain.
Then the Japanese and puppet troops surrounded the hill, and then people tried to climb the mountain.
The three of them were wondering why there was no movement, and then an enemy suddenly appeared behind them. They pointed their guns at the butts of the three of them and said, "Look! There are three stupid birds here!"
You said that if such a situation really happened, would it be terrible, terrible, or terrible!
But this kind of imagination is just the imagination of ordinary people.
As a qualified warrior, you wouldn't imagine it like this. If you always imagine it like this, wouldn't it be like farting and breaking your heels to scare yourself?
