Chapter 284 Survival from desperate situation

Style: Historical Author: Lao ZheWords: 3090Update Time: 24/01/18 13:01:21
Although it was in the dark, it did not delay the familiar feeling that Shang Zhen had when he grabbed the thing in his hand. The thing turned out to be a box gun, and it was actually a box with a leather box on the handle of the gun. gun!

This gun is really a good thing!

Although he was on the verge of life and death, Shang Zhen, who had already taken life and death lightly, felt full of happiness at this moment!

Damn Chu Tian, ​​look at how petty he is!

Didn't I just borrow your box cannon? I didn't say I wanted it from you. Why don't you give me all the bullets? This time I have it myself!

After all, Shang Zhen, the leader, had a reputation that was not justified. Subconsciously, he felt that he was only directing the war, and he had no sense of being a chief officer at all!

What if Mr. Wang is the chief officer? Damn it. I’m going to the battlefield. You have a good gun and you won’t let me use it? That gun is mine! Mr. Wang can definitely do this!

When Shang Zhen was holding the box cannon, although he couldn't see it, he made a new discovery, because he suddenly felt that the box cannon actually used a magazine! And the magazine is quite long!

Then this gun is different from the one I borrowed from Chu Tian now.

Chutian's one does not have a magazine. It uses the barrel of the gun to load bullets. It requires a bridge clip to press the bullets into the gun.

So when the war between the enemy and us reaches a critical juncture, which one is faster is changing the magazine or is it faster to press the bullet into the barrel of the gun? Do you still need to ask?

No, since there is such a gun, there should never be one magazine! When he thought of changing the magazine, Shang Zhen's original random thoughts disappeared, and his mind became flexible again.

Oops, since this gun uses a magazine, it should be the fully automatic type that Mr. Wang said. When fired, it looks like a machine gun. As soon as the trigger is pulled to the end, a bunch of bullets will fly out. ! That is the same as the usage of flower trap!

no! I have to find the remaining magazine. Even if I die this time, can I shoot the little devil before I die?

Shang Zhen began to explore.

"What's wrong?" It didn't matter if Shang Zhen stopped like this, Wang Lao Mao, who was following him, also stopped.

It’s not okay for Mr. Wang to stop, just because Mr. Wang’s hands have touched the shoes on Shang Zhen’s feet. Shang Zhen is not a dead person, so he can’t crawl over Shang Zhen’s body!

"I -" Shang Zhen was about to announce the good news when he unexpectedly picked up a box cannon with a magazine on the battlefield. Isn't that a happy event?

But at this moment, all of them heard a "boom" in the distance behind them. The Japanese army actually fired flares again!

Shang Zhen and the others hurriedly put their faces to the ground, but a moment later they found that there was light all around them, and the Japanese army happened to hit the flare over the flank position!

"Fuck you!" Mr. Wang cursed in a low voice. He and his group were a bit too disrespectful.

But at this time, Hou Kanshan cursed loudly, "Fuck me!"

Others only thought it was because the Japanese military's flare illuminated the wrong place, but little did they know that as soon as the flare went off, Hou Kanshan instinctively fell down, and his face was pressed against the face of a dead Japanese soldier. !

You said that Hou Kanshan should respond to this.

The weather has turned warm now. It has been two days since the Japanese soldier died, and the smell of the corpse is coming out.

"What should we do?" At this time, Mr. Wang was a little panicked.

The enemy and we have been fighting on this battlefield for two days. Although there are many corpses on this sloping hillside, there are about 10 more of them suddenly. Can the enemy and us really not see them?

But at this time, Shang Zhen was already looking at the box gun in his hand. Sixty or seventy meters above was the position of the 25th Division.

It's just that now they are lying on the slope. The corpses of both the enemy and ours in front of them are definitely not small, not to mention the layers. However, they can't see where their own people are hiding in the position. Presumably their own people are hiding. They are all in the trenches!

"How about we pretend to be Japanese Japs and charge straight up, shouting 'Don't shoot our own people'!" Qin Chuan suggested at this time.

"What the hell! They wiped us out with just one grenade. How can you believe them when you call them?" Qiu Bo said angrily.

"Pretend to be dead! The kid may be able to get through here, but it's more dangerous to rush up." Shang Zhen had no choice.

The only solution now, the safest way for them is to pretend to be dead!

Now that Shang Zhen had spoken, the matter was settled, and everyone lay there motionless. Hou Kaishan looked at the dead Japanese under his face, but he could only hold his nose and admit it.

By the way, pinching the nose here is an adjective. In fact, Hou Kanshan did not dare to pinch the nose. He was afraid that he would be attacked by the enemy if he made the slightest move. We both found that he could only hold his breath as much as possible.

The Japanese army was also afraid that the Chinese army would come out to attack at night, and the sentries in front of them were always watching. Otherwise, how could the Japanese army shoot out flares from time to time.

So, a scene like this appeared next. In the sky above the battlefield, the Japanese flare was shining brightly, and poor Shang Zhen and the others were like someone from their ancestors covering their ears and stealing the bell. I muttered in my mind "I didn't look at it, I didn't look at it!"

But were they really not discovered by the Japanese army?

They didn't know that at this time, a Japanese soldier more than 200 meters behind them was already pointing at them.

Some soldiers discovered that there were suddenly more people on the battlefield ahead, and a Japanese officer turned his telescope up.

It's just that the Japanese army was confused at this time. Will our Imperial Japanese Army conduct a night attack tonight? I do not know! Never heard of it!

So what happened to the dozen or so imperial soldiers on the hillside ahead?

More than ten people were all lying together, their heads rushing up and down, and they were all using Type 38 rifles. The picture made the Japanese soldiers behind them confused.

Although Shang Zhen tried to rush into the mountain pass when it was getting dark and fought with the Japanese army, that mountain pass was still some distance from the flanking position, and the news from the mountain pass has not yet reached this end. Come on!

At this moment, the goddess of luck finally favored Shang Zhen and the others.

The Japanese soldiers in the rear never expected that there was a group of Chinese soldiers pretending to be their Japanese soldiers. Although they could not figure out the origin of this group of soldiers, they were also thinking that since it was their own sneak attack, how could they use flares to attack them? of?

So a Japanese officer ordered not to shoot flares there for the time being, but to wait until the gunfire sounded!

Shang Zhen and the others had no idea what was going on behind them. Everyone except Shang Zhen felt that seconds were like days and days were like years.

But only Shang Zhen was not, because Shang Zhen's eyes had been fixed on a dead Chinese soldier more than two meters in front of him.

The reason why he said he was a soldier was because Shang Zhen couldn't tell whether he was an officer or a soldier.

But for Shang Zhen now, this was not important. He saw the bullet bag hanging on the man.

It was a leather belt-like bullet bag divided into several vertical leather compartments.

Under the light of the flare, Shang Zhen could see clearly that some leather grids had been opened from above, and what was exposed inside was shining with a metallic glow. That was the magazine!

The flare finally went out, and at this moment Shang Zhen said in a trembling voice, "Hurry up!"

But he climbed up a few times, and then his hand was on the bullet belt!

Leather stuff feels so good!

But what Shang Zhen likes more is the magazines in each grid!

At this time, Shang Zhen's happiness in getting new weapons had temporarily eliminated his worries about whether he could be killed by his own people.

"Go around me!" Shang Zhen ordered, so others were climbing to the top of the mountain "swish", while he lifted up the man who must have been an officer who was killed in action, and unloaded the ammunition bag He came down and wrapped it around his waist.

"Boy Shang, where are you Gaha?" Wang Lao Mao asked in a low voice while climbing up. He could already feel that Shang Zhen was abnormal.

"I picked up a box cannon." Shang Zhenzhen replied.

Mr. Wang said "Oh" in a low voice, then ignored Shang Zhen and climbed up.

He is not as ambitious as Shang Zhen, and now he has begun to worry about whether his people above will throw grenades down.

Of course, it wasn't just Mr. Wang who was nervous, everyone was actually nervous. At this time, Qian Chuan'er had already spoken to the superiors in a slightly louder voice: "Don't shoot, don't throw grenades, it's one of our own!"

But no one answered him. Except for Qian Chuan'er's words, the entire position was still quiet.

Wouldn't it be possible that the moment people like you jumped into the trench, what greeted them was not grenades but sharp bayonets? Mr. Wang thought again.

But he immediately rejected his idea.

Who would be so stupid when there are hand grenades and no need for bayonets?

And in the end, when Mr. Wang and the others all entered the trenches on that position, it was still quiet, and no one paid attention to them, because there was no one on the position at all!

The people of the 25th Division had already retreated secretly, just as they were climbing up from the foot of the mountain.

"Boom", five minutes later the Japanese army fired another flare.

Of course, the position illuminated by this flare is still this position.

However, the Japanese army was surprised to find that the night attack team they thought had a small number of people disappeared, and no gunshots were fired from the position. Only then did the Japanese army feel that something was wrong.