Thinking of this, Qi Heng slowly slowed down his swallowing rhythm, and at the same time, his hand touched the grenade tucked under the Japanese corpse beside him.
When he swallowed all the white rice in his mouth, he heard the footsteps of the Japanese army.
Although he had his eyes closed now, he could still think of what it would be like when the Japanese army attacked.
He is not tall, and his face is no different from that of a Chinese, but there is a viciousness on his face that only belongs to foreigners.
They hunched over and carried Type 38 rifles with bayonets that were longer than their height.
The soles of their shoes were made of rubber, and the thick heels hurt his body.
But so what, he can't figure out how many Japanese Japs he has killed now. He has already had enough skills, and now he will make money by killing more!
There are a lot of little devils coming up this time!
Listening to the footsteps, Qi Heng guessed that the Japs had fired a lot of flares just now, which meant that this attack should be more fierce than the previous one, and there would be more Japs coming up!
He heard the sound of the invader's big-toed shoes falling next to his head, and even mud stars splashed onto his face.
But he held his breath and remained motionless. He didn't even notice that there was actually a white grain of rice stuck to his mouth.
Fortunately, the Japanese soldiers who were walking past him or stepping over him did not notice this detail.
Dozens of Japanese soldiers and the only three remaining defenders on this position are all watching the other side's reaction.
The place where Qi Heng held the dead Japanese soldiers was more than fifty meters away from his own position, the trench, but neither the enemy nor we fired.
The reason why he chose this position was because he was afraid that his two companions would injure themselves by throwing grenades. Their own grenades had long been used up, and the explosives they used were grenades captured from the Japanese army.
The footsteps of the Japanese army passed by him, and there were still gunshots not far away. It was obvious that the Japanese army was attacking more than just this position.
But at this time, Qi Heng no longer cared about whether there were still Japanese troops coming behind him.
He suddenly opened his eyes. He wrote to the rear first. If a Japanese soldier who was lagging behind happened to notice him at this time, he would have no choice but to accept his fate.
He knew he couldn't wait any longer. After all, there were only two of his companions in that trench.
Precisely because there were too few of them, Qi Heng did not expect that the three of them would be able to repel the Japanese attack by holding the position, so he climbed out of the position and carried out a sneak attack on the Japanese army with the help of Japanese clothing, and he It is undoubtedly the main force in this battle.
Fortunately, there were no Japanese troops behind us.
Qi Heng reached out and pulled out a grenade he had hidden under the Japanese corpse.
He pulled out the pin and hardened the small copper cap on the grenade onto the butt of the rifle. But just when the grenade was about to be lost, he heard the exclamation of the Japanese army!
Then he heard the "boom" and "boom" explosions of grenades, and shrapnel whizzed past his head!
No, Qi Heng suddenly realized that there were only two companions in his position. How could he throw so many grenades at the same time?
But then he thought that now was not the time to hesitate. His grenade was still in his hand, blowing out white smoke!
So Qi Heng also threw the grenade forward. At the same time, he heard gunshots of "pa", "pa" and "he, he, he".
"Ouch!" Qi Heng couldn't help shouting, but fortunately his scream was drowned by the gunshot.
Qi Heng was a veteran. He could tell that the gunfire was from the box cannon and the flower trap. However, his two companions did not have these two weapons at all.
At this moment, great joy directly filled his heart. Reinforcements came from his own side!
So why are you still hesitating? Qi Heng reached out and took out the grenade from under the Japanese corpse. He pulled out the pin, smashed the cap and threw the grenade forward.
Explosions continued to sound, and it only took a moment for Qi Heng to throw out all the grenades he found. Then he turned over and lay directly on the ground again. He was going to continue to pretend to be dead!
Although he did not figure out how many Japanese troops there were in this wave, he judged from the footsteps of the Japanese troops that there were dozens of Japanese troops this time.
Even if reinforcements come, coupled with his own grenades, it will never be possible to wipe out all the Japanese troops. He must continue to pretend to be dead!
But just when Qi Heng was about to close his eyes, the flares fired by the Japanese troops in the sky dimmed.
Qi Heng suddenly turned over and sat up and looked forward. It was really strange that he didn't see a single standing Japanese soldier. It must have been that all the living Japanese soldiers were lying on the ground.
While Qi Heng was thinking, he heard the sound of "Boom" and "Boom" coming from behind again. The Japanese army began to light up flares again. In desperation, he could only lie down again.
Under the illumination of the flare, Qi Heng could only close his eyes again. Just because he was lying down, he could not stare at the bright light in the dark night, otherwise he would not be able to adapt to the darkness.
If the eyes are the windows to the soul, then the eyelids are the curtains to the soul.
The Japanese army's flares were so bright. It seemed that my "curtain" was not thick enough. Why did I close my eyes, but there was still that bright light in front of me.
Qi Heng lay quietly under the illumination of the flare until the flare dimmed and the Japanese army fired a new flare.
This went on for about ten minutes, and finally the Japanese stopped firing flares.
So Qi Heng stared at the sky.
There were still flares rising in the distance, but they were much sparse. When the flares gradually stopped rising, Qi Heng could see the starry sky in the dark night.
The Japanese army's flares have been out since it got dark, and now we can finally see the starry sky. Even though he is not a leisurely bourgeoisie, Qi Heng can't help but sigh in his heart that the starry sky tonight is so beautiful!
Time passed slowly, and Qi Heng felt that it was already midnight.
As the last flare dimmed, the Japanese army did not fire out any more flares. It seemed that the Japanese army's attack was fruitless and they finally planned to terminate today's battle.
And at this moment, Qi Heng heard someone calling his name from the direction of the position: "Qi Heng, Qi Heng, are you still there? Come back to the position quickly!"
Those who knew he was Qi Heng were naturally his two companions, and Qi Heng also recognized that the person calling him was Luan Chaoyue.
Qi Heng opened his mouth, but when he was about to speak, he subconsciously closed his mouth.
There were dozens of Japanese soldiers who attacked just now, and it is inevitable that there are still some alive. If you respond rashly, the Japanese soldiers will shoot you again!
"Qi Heng, Qi Heng, come back quickly, the little devils are all dead!" At this time, someone shouted again from the front.
Are all the little devils dead? How could it be possible? Qi Heng's first reaction was disbelief.
"Qi Heng, please reply. It's okay. They held the grenade in their hands for a while before throwing it out!" Luan Chaoyue shouted again.
Did they hold the grenade in their hands for a while before throwing it out?
As a veteran, Qi Heng immediately realized what this method of throwing grenades was. No wonder the explosion sounded as soon as he heard the screams of the Japanese soldiers. It turned out that the grenade exploded on the heads of the Japanese soldiers.
"I'm here, I'll go back right away!" So Qi Heng shouted.
