There was no one standing on the top of the mountain, and the Japanese flare finally fell down.
The light slowly turned pale from the bright light at the beginning, as if creating a backdrop for the enemy and us fighting between heaven and earth.
At this time, the Japanese soldier who was lying face down suddenly moved, as if he remembered but did not get up.
The flare became weaker and weaker, and suddenly the Japanese soldier leaned to the side. At this time, a person below finally turned over and sat up. That was Shang Zhen.
And when Shang Zhen was trying to look around, the flare in the sky finally died and went to bed, and the world returned to the beginning of the Hongmeng.
In the darkness, Shang Zhen just sat quietly. The smell of blood on his body made him sick, but he still did not move.
Because, he felt that the pain in his right elbow was severe, and he had no strength at all.
It’s so confusing, I’m still too young!
The reason why Shang Zhen sighed like this is naturally justified.
Because at the critical moment, the box cannon in his hand was out of bullets, and then he was thrown down by the Japanese soldier.
The only thing that could save his life was the bayonet held in his right hand.
The situation was so critical that he didn't even have time to stab his opponent with a bayonet. He fell to the ground so helplessly.
What saved his life in the end was that he instinctively put the bayonet on himself when he fell to the ground.
Then he heard the "pop" sound of the bayonet entering his body, and the Japanese soldier actually hit the bayonet himself!
But Shang Zhen didn't feel good, because he put the bayonet on his stomach. Although he exerted force on his arms and wrists, the handle of the bayonet still came back and hit his belly.
It hurts so much. Will the knife handle break my intestines? Shang Zhen was thinking about it at that moment.
Then the Japanese soldier was tossing on it, and Shang Zhen moved the bayonet to his side. This time, the Japanese soldier pressed the bayonet and his hands and arms underneath the bayonet.
In this case, how could his elbow not hurt? That's a rock down there!
When Shang Zhen was sure that he was not dead and the flare was still shining in the sky, he still did not move.
At that moment, he even thought that if the Japanese army came again, if he died, he would die. He really had no strength!
Finally, when he saw the light fading, he pushed the Japanese soldier away.
Now that you are sitting up, you must continue to live.
Shang Zhen struggled to get up with his left hand on the ground and groped in the darkness.
The box cannon was thrown away, but it had to be picked up because I borrowed it from Chu Tian.
I still want that bayonet, it has saved my life several times.
And just when Shang Zhen touched the rifle thrown down by the Japanese soldier beside him, after thinking about it, he reached out and removed the bayonet of the rifle.
I can't have this bayonet.
This night attack on the Japanese army, how did I find the Japanese? It was not because of the reflection of the bayonet. I couldn't put the bayonet on the rifle again!
Just when he was about to remove the bayonet and throw it away, he quickly put it down gently on the ground.
When is this? Do you dare to throw away the bayonet with a bang and seek death?
However, Shang Zhenma thought of the reason why this bayonet must not be used. It can't even stab someone!
is not that right? If the Japanese soldier had made the first stab accurately, his life would have been lost.
So, what kind of broken bayonet is this?
The man was not stabbed. He blamed the bayonet but not the person who used it. Thinking of this, Shang Zhen, who was already exhausted, was amused by his little humor. At this time, he felt that he was stronger than before. A little more.
He carefully took off the Japanese soldier's belt and tied the belt around himself.
Of course he didn't want the Japanese army's belt, but the Japanese army's bullet box, and there were three Japanese army bullet boxes on it.
After finishing his work, Shang Zhen climbed forward with the newly captured rifle.
It seemed that there were really no Japanese troops on the top of the mountain. If there were, they would have shot at me earlier. Just now, I was unloading the bayonet and pulling out my belt. How could there be no sound at all?
Shang Zhen climbed while thinking, but as he climbed, he found that the top of the mountain was not easy to climb.
He only climbed a few times before his hands pressed on the Japanese soldier's body!
At this moment, Shang Zhen became nervous again.
But then he discovered that the other party had no reaction at all and seemed to be dead!
He must have been killed by a grenade, Shang Zhen thought.
This time he stopped again and began to gently take off the Japanese soldier's yellow woolen coat.
What if the flare lights up again in a while? I have to get some clothes for cover!
Undressing a dead man is never that simple.
Shang Zhen's heavy breathing came from the darkness. He was playing with the dead while thinking, I hope there are no living Japanese soldiers on the top of the mountain, or even if there are living, they will think that they are their companions.
Shang Zhen finally put on the yellow coat of the Japanese army.
Although the yellow coat was a bit small, fortunately Shang Zhen was not fat and could barely fasten two buttons.
I hope that under the light of the flares, some Japanese soldiers will hesitate when they see me.
Shang Zhen walked forward again, but within a few steps, his feet stepped on something soft again.
As for what that thing is, do you still need to ask?
That was another corpse of a Japanese soldier. People have touch, but even if they wear shoes, they still have feet!
Just when Shang Zhen stepped on the Japanese soldier, he even jumped back subconsciously, but nothing happened next, and the top of the mountain was still quiet.
Another dead devil? Shang Zhen himself was wondering.
But at this moment, there was a "boom" in the distance, and the Japanese army fired another flare. Shang Zhen instinctively fell down.
This flare really hit this end.
When the flare brought light, Shang Zhen turned his head and looked around. Just at this glance, he opened his mouth in surprise. His brain had that extremely brief blank again. He actually had A feeling of being trapped!
He hurriedly put the rifle on his shoulder, skillfully opened the 38-inch safety cover, and then the muzzle of the gun rotated following his gaze.
The Japanese soldier was lying on the ground with blood on his head.
Japanese soldier B was lying on his back with blood on his chest.
The Japanese soldier was leaning on a stone, his head already drooped.
Ding Rijun was lying on his side, but a rifle was already pressed under him.
Shang Zhen then looked around and saw that there were more than ten Japanese soldiers dead in total. The appearance of death of the Japanese soldiers varied, but there was no doubt that they were all dead!
Were they all killed by themselves with grenades?
Shang Zhen felt that it was really hard to be confident, but then his reason told him that these Japanese soldiers should have been killed by themselves!
There was no one else except himself who attacked the top of the mountain tonight!
Even if the people at the 25th Division checkpoint behind them shoot from a distance, how many enemies can they kill from that distance?
"After you smash the fuse of the grenade, count three to five and throw the grenade out. In that case, you should be able to kill a few more Japs, but be careful not to blow yourself up." This is what Mr. Wang told him before he came out. of.
Shang Zhen felt that Wang Laomao's statement was reasonable, otherwise he would not have acted accordingly.
But he really didn't expect that the grenade exploding before it hit the ground could produce such an effect!
Shang Zhen squatted down. Although he was still holding the rifle, what he was thinking about was what happened when the grenade exploded.
The Japanese army's 48-petal grenade will produce 48 fragments after explosion. If the grenade explodes a few meters above the Japanese army's head, the amount of shrapnel flying downward will be limited after all.
But what if the grenade exploded just to the left and right of the Japanese soldier's head?
So the fragments that flew out horizontally, those that flew out diagonally, and those that flew vertically were the vast majority of the 48-petal grenades!
At this time, Shang Zhen finally figured out how these Japanese soldiers died!
