"Give us your rifles!" At the other end of the water, Mr. Wang asked Ludy and the others for their rifles.
"Why?" Ludy asked.
"For no reason, your marksmanship is not as accurate as ours!" Mr. Wang replied.
Lu Di, Li Chenghong and the other skirmishers looked at each other and without saying anything, they actually handed over their rifles to Wang Laomao and the others.
What do soldiers recognize? Soldiers recognize their abilities!
Whoever has the real ability to fight the Japanese, and whoever can keep himself alive, then listen to him!
In the battle last night, Shang Zhen and his group undoubtedly proved this with their actions.
The Japanese army that attacked them before dawn yesterday was not large in scale. It was estimated that the number should be around a hundred, but they happened to encounter veterans like Shang Zhen.
Shang Zhen alone killed dozens of Japanese soldiers with grenades. Especially in the alley where the Japanese soldiers went to the ancestral hall, Shang Zhen killed the most Japanese soldiers. Who asked Shang Zhi to throw a grenade that exploded in the air? ?
Because of the victory, Lu Di, Li Chenghong and the others all wore uniform Type 38 rifles.
"Uncle, give me a gun!" Ju Hongxia took the rifle handed over by a soldier and passed it to Mr. Wang.
Mr. Wang glanced at Ju Hongxia, who was still dripping wet. He quickly took the rifle and turned his old face away.
"Uncle? You called our leader old!" Qian Chuan'er interrupted when he heard Ju Hongxia's words.
Mr. Wang felt more and more that his old face was a little red.
He hurriedly picked up the rifle and aimed forward, but for some reason, even though his eyes were staring ahead, all he saw was Ju Hongxia's wet look.
Although it was early autumn, all of them were wearing single clothes. Ju Hongxia's clothes were already soaked, and her curves were naturally exposed.
At this time, the money string with a rifle was also picked up next to him, and he tilted his head and glanced at Mr. Wang.
If Wang Laomao's eyes could hide it from others, he could never hide it from Qian Chuan'er.
At this time, Qian Chuan'er said deliberately: "Oh, Shang Zhen, you all should run away quickly!"
Qian Chuan'er's words directly brought Mr. Wang's mind back to reality. He shook his head involuntarily and quickly put aside his thoughts.
At this time, Shang Zhen, who had retreated from the front, was also entering the water.
The water was not very wide to begin with, and Shang Zhen and others knew how to swim. Naturally, they could cross the water much faster, and at this time, the Japanese troops in the distance were chasing them.
When Shang Zhen and the others came ashore, the Japanese army behind them was more than a mile away from the water. Wang Laomao shouted "hit" and chaotic gunshots rang out.
Because they were too far away, they didn't know if any bullets had hit the Japanese soldiers.
At this time, Shang Zhen shouted "Retreat" again, so everyone put away their guns and began to retreat into the distance.
When Shang Zhen led his people to a place about five or six hundred meters away from the river, he saw a forest next to him and called out again: "Use the rifle to climb the tree! The rest continue to retreat!"
It was a low-lying area. After Shang Zhen led people to climb the tree, they could naturally see the pursuing Japanese troops.
"I wonder if the little devil will still chase him? This little devil is really weird!" Qiu Bo said from the tree.
"What's wrong?" Chu Tian asked, standing under the tree.
"I think these little devils are too courageous. We lost the battle in the Songhu area, but they shouldn't keep chasing us forever!" Qiu Bo expressed his doubts.
"The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them!" Chu Tian said in a very written way.
"What do you mean?" Qiu Bo didn't understand Chu Tian's words.
"Our group is so good at beating up the little devils, then hundreds of little devils can beat our entire regiment.
But we only have a small number of people, and we have caused so many casualties to the Japanese. We are very conspicuous, so why don't they chase us? "Chu Tian explained.
"Throwing wood or throwing forest means that the rafters in the first place will die first, so you have to work hard!" Only then did Qiu Bo realize what Chu Tian meant.
Shang Zhen undoubtedly heard the conversation between Qiu Bo and Chu Tian, but he did not say anything. He took out his telescope and looked in the direction of the water.
"How's it going? Did the little devil catch up?" Little Dustpan, standing under the tree, raised his head and asked.
Shang Zhen did not answer, but continued to observe. In the telescope, he could see clearly better than others. The Japanese army was standing on the other side of the water.
According to Shang Zhen's understanding, the Japanese army suffered a loss this time, but there was no need to pursue people like him.
He saw no movement by the Japanese troops by the water. When he was about to get down, he suddenly saw the Japanese troops moving. There were actually Japanese troops entering the water!
"It seems like a hornet's nest has been poked again. Anyone who can see the little devil should shoot two more times into the water!" Shang Zhen shouted from the tree.
Gunfire rang out again, but Shang Zhen continued to observe with his binoculars.
He saw that two of the Japanese soldiers who were swimming in were actually shot. They floated to the surface and then sank, but more Japanese soldiers really swam over!
"I really don't believe it. If the little devils can keep chasing them, let's lead them away. Maybe when we meet our large army, we can destroy these devils!" Shang Zhen said angrily, and then he He shouted again, "Everyone, come down, let's retreat!"
Shang Zhen and the others began to retreat again.
But this time, the Japanese soldier had no intention of letting them go. They were chasing after them like maggots attached to their bones.
Of course Shang Zhen also wanted to ambush the Japanese troops behind him, but he couldn't.
One is that there are more than 100 Japanese soldiers in this group, and since they are in low-lying areas, there is no terrain suitable for an ambush.
Considering the Japanese army's marksmanship, Shang Zhen never wanted people like him to shoot at the Japanese army.
Then, just run.
However, they were chased by this group of Japanese soldiers from morning to afternoon, and then until nightfall. Fortunately, when Shang Zhen and the others withdrew from the village, they brought a lot of rations from the villagers, so they were not hungry.
But even if they are like Shang Zhen and others, they always march long distances without a day's rest, and they are also exhausted.
Seeing that night had finally arrived, Shang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they were very tired, they should continue to retreat. Of course, retreat sounds nice, but in fact it is escape.
Shang Zhen took his people, had a simple bite of food, and then walked away again.
But after they had only walked for more than an hour, Little Dustpan suddenly said: "Did you hear it? I feel like there is a dog barking behind me!"
"Is there any?" everyone asked.
"It sounds like it to me." Little Dustpan answered uncertainly.
So everyone stopped and listened for a while. The night is quiet but where does the barking of the dog come from?
"It seems I heard wrongly." Little Dustpan said.
"Boy Shang, did you see the little devil holding the dog when you looked through the telescope during the day?" Mr. Wang asked Shang Zhen again.
"No, I didn't see the kid holding the dog!" Shang Zhen replied.
"Let's go. You have to be careful anyway. His grandma is very weak, and we didn't carry the kid's son or grandson to jump into the well. How can we end up chasing him?" Wang Lao Mao cursed.
Shang Zhen and the others started marching again, and this time they walked for more than two hours. Finally, they found a dry place as a campsite in the dark night and rested.
But just when everyone rested all night and dawn came, Shang Zhen, who was on guard at the end, asked Xiao Dustpan to come over and tell everyone: "The Japanese behind there really have dogs, and they are still more than a mile away from us!"
