A new day has begun again, and today is no different from yesterday. The Japanese army has begun to mobilize troops on the front line of the Great Wall.
Planes were flying in the sky, artillery was rumbling, and the attacking Japanese troops were like ants attacking the front line of the Great Wall.
Shang Zhen and the others did not know the specific situation of the battle, but after each attack, the Japanese army eventually retreated, bringing back more or less wounded soldiers.
"It seems that the Northwest Army that Old Man Wang mentioned is really, really, really capable of taking a beating!" Xiao Dustpan, who was lying on the edge of the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, said in a low voice.
"Can you please stop talking like that?" Erhanzi said dissatisfied.
"What's wrong?" Little Dustpan asked.
"What's wrong? I'm tired of listening!" Erhanzi once again expressed his dissatisfaction.
The little dustpan makes him happy, and so does Shang Zhen.
There is no doubt that Little Dustpan is imitating the way Meng Laowai speaks. Not only does he say these different words, he even deliberately tilts his mouth.
"Although that kid's mouth is crooked, his mind is not crooked!" After the little dustpan made a fuss, he stopped making trouble and started talking about business.
"Well, if that guy doesn't have such a crooked mouth, he looks quite upright." Erhanzi also expressed his good impression of Meng Laowai.
But what they said was opposed by Shang Zhen.
"This kind of thing is almost like pie in the sky. You can't just count on it." Shang Zhen said sternly, "Some Ergouzi people are pretty good, but some are worse than the Japanese. Well, if we all rely on Ergouzi, we will have to sell him sooner or later!"
"That's true." Little Dustpan and Erhanzi both agreed.
How could they have imagined that there would be such a person in the puppet army who was in Cao's camp and his heart was in the Han Dynasty, and he helped them at the critical moment.
And this kind of thing is something that can only happen. As Shang Zhen said, when fighting against the enemy, you still have to think of the bad and work hard for the best. If you think of the good in everything, then death may really not be far away. .
Shang Zhen and the others were all soldiers at the lowest level, and they lacked a subjective judgment on the puppet army.
Due to China's weakness over the years, in order to survive, the soldiers at the lowest level in China are like weeds. They work with this warlord today and that warlord tomorrow. Anyway, if you have breasts, you are a mother!
This sounds unpleasant, but in fact it is the same. In their eyes, it doesn't matter who they do it with.
Therefore, when the Japanese invaders occupied Northeast China, they did not have a strong sense of family and country. The officials above them said that we should surrender to the Japanese and that we could enjoy a good life and drink spicy food by hanging out with the Japanese, so they surrendered.
In fact, it was because they still lacked sufficient understanding of the Japanese invaders.
But when they saw the brutality of the Japanese army, they suddenly discovered that the Japanese and the Chinese were not of the same species. Those people were just cattle!
In this way, the consciousness of family and country has awakened. Even if they cannot leave the camp of the puppet army, they will try their best to help those who are resisting Japan, and Meng Laowai is undoubtedly such a person.
Of course, it is only the early days of the Anti-Japanese War. After the Japanese army completely occupied the four eastern provinces and established the Puppet Manchukuo, Japan's rule over the Puppet Manchukuo will naturally be on the right track.
At that time, those among the puppet troops who were able to rise up to resist the Japanese army, but those who could did so, and there were more hardcore traitors left.
"Hurry up and forget it during the day. Let's run back after that. I'm hungry again!" Erhanzi stopped caring about things down the mountain and lay on the top of the mountain looking up at the sky.
"You said that Meng Laowai is the same. He knew the three of us were on the top of the mountain and didn't bring us anything to eat. It's really not fun!" The little dustpan who was also lying there wrapped his cotton-padded jacket hard, and he also hungry.
Shang Zhen didn't say anything to the sighs of the older and younger people. Of course he was hungry too, but he was thinking about other things now.
Wang Laomao, Du Man and the others should have returned to the 29th Army.
The Japanese army is now attacking the front line of the Great Wall fiercely. Even if you don't look at Shang Zhen, you know that the 29th Army must have suffered heavy pressure and casualties.
And what's the best way to relieve stress?
Of course it's a counterattack!
However, the counterattack cannot be a head-on counterattack, but can only take advantage of the night to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese army.
Shang Zhen still understands this principle of using one's own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses.
However, Shang Zhen did not know that his understanding was not accurate, because after all, Shang Zhen had never fought with the Japanese army with a bayonet.
The accurate statement should be that the current hand-to-hand combat or night battle between the Chinese army and the Japanese army is the only most realistic way to bring the strength of the enemy and ours closer.
The Japanese military camp is still four or five miles away from here. I wonder if Du Man's 29th Army will launch a sneak attack there tonight.
Shang Zhen began to think again, if there was a fight tonight, what would the three of them do? Were you there to help? How much help can these three people of mine help?
And now he is hungry too. Being hungry in winter makes you feel cold. Shang Zhen also has the urge to wrap up in a cotton-padded jacket.
But at this moment, Shang Zhen, Erhanzi and Xiaodustpan, who were all lying on the edge of the top of the mountain, suddenly heard a cough from below them!
Just this cough frightened Shang Zhen and Xiao Dustpan to sit up, and at the same time they picked up the guns in their hands.
Since they were very close to the temporary medical point of the Japanese army, if they were always poking their heads in the mountains, they would probably be discovered by the Japanese army, so they only went to check the situation of the high beam from time to time.
Besides, the Japanese troops came yesterday, and that Meng Laowai climbed to the top. They didn't think that the Japanese and puppet troops would go to all the trouble to climb up again.
Of course, Japanese and puppet troops occasionally passed by at the foot of the mountain, but the three of them did not show their heads, and their voices were very low, so it was impossible for the other party to hear them.
But even if this was the case, there shouldn't be anyone who ran under the big rock before the three of them noticed it!
When Shang Zhen heard the cough, he instinctively confirmed that the source of the cough was under the big rock, otherwise it would never be so clear!
So, now they were like the monkeys who got into the belly of the Bull Demon King's wife. It was impossible not to be nervous. But just when Shang Zhen was about to make a move, they suddenly heard another movement below.
It was a person singing the tune of Errenzhuan, but what he sang was "My second sister Wang is sitting alone at home——"
The words "My second sister Wang sits alone at home" were sung very quickly, but the "ah" was sung euphemistically and tortuously. Although the voice was not very good, there was a rhythm to it.
Shang Zhen and the three of them were stunned again when they heard the voice of the duo singing. This voice sounded a bit familiar!
But it only sounded familiar to them, and the person below stopped singing. Then they all stretched their heads and looked at Shang Zhen on the edge of the mountaintop, and they saw something suddenly flying up!
Just this time, they were shocked again. Didn't the Japanese throw grenades below?
The three people rolled aside in a hurry.
The funny thing is that Shang Zhen was on the right side and he ducked to the right. The one in the middle was a small dustpan, and the small dustpan naturally moved to the left.
But the problem is that the idiot lying on the left side of the dustpan is leaning to the right!
As a result, Xiao Dustpan and Er Hanzi collided.
And the moment the two of them collided, the thing that flew up from below passed over their heads and fell down, but it hit Er Hanzi right on the body!
Ouch, this fool and Xiaodustpan were so frightened that they both said "Oh my God" at the same time.
Although they still remember where they are hiding now, but it is quite unsafe, they still keep their voices very low. But no matter how low they say "Oh my god", people down there may have heard it...
The little fool started to cover his head with the dustpan, and Shang Zhen wanted to reach out and pull the thing down the mountain.
In his impression, the explosion delay of the 48-petal grenade of the Japanese army was a bit long, and he didn't know if he would be able to make it in time.
But when Shang Zhen touched the thing, he was stunned for a moment, and at this time, the man below started singing again.
The first line he sang was "My second sister Wang is sitting alone at home", but the next line he sang was "I think my husband hasn't warmed up the steamed buns yet!"
Hey, what is this guy singing about?
Shang Zhen was stunned again. His hand had already caught the thing and he almost threw it down the mountain.
But he actually felt warmth in the tentacles. When he looked at it, wasn't it just a big white steamed bun?
Even though it was freezing and snowy outside, this big steamed bun was really hot, steaming with white steam, and it immediately gave Shang Zhen the urge to eat it in one bite!
At this point, if Shang Zhen can no longer realize anything, then he is no longer Shang Zhen.
When Shang Zhen carefully poked his head out from the edge of the mountain and looked down, he saw a man singing a tune of two people with his mouth crooked, holding a steamed bun in his hand and preparing to roll it up.
What they sang this time was "One big white steamed bun after another", but no matter how nice this person sang, his mouth was crooked. So who could this person be if he wasn't Meng Laowai?
Note: Xuanteng means softness in Northeastern dialect. Such as the noisy steamed buns and the noisy cotton.
