In the end, more than thirty Japanese soldiers rushed into the ruins.
So the Guizhou army coming down from the mountain was on the left wing, Wang Laomao and the three of them were in the middle, and Shang Zhen and the others were on the right wing, forming a joint attack on the Japanese army.
Just when the Japanese soldiers thought that those ruins could be used as bunkers to fight the Chinese soldiers, a man appeared, and that person used his actions to completely destroy the Japanese soldiers' illusions.
And this person is Qiao Xiong, who is dark, thin and not very tall.
Qiao Xiong actually got a few more grenades. He set up the grenade behind a collapsed house, and then the grenades smashed toward the Japanese troops in the ruins with a whistling sound.
The bullets could not penetrate the broken wall or pass through the rubble, but the grenade fired from the grenade as a deflection weapon could fly behind the obstacle in an arc.
Although China is poor nowadays, the people attach great importance to the inheritance of technology.
Generally speaking, no matter what line of work the father does, his son will basically inherit his father's business.
The father is a carpenter, and the son is a saw-axe-planer.
The father is a trumpeter who plays the trumpet, so the son must also play cymbals.
If the father is good at cooking pots, the son is also good at sharpening scissors and cutting knives.
For the vast majority of ordinary people, there are only a few people who can make a big fortune, that is, they can make a few small fortunes in their lifetime, but who has ever seen people with extraneous wealth really live a prosperous life?
For ordinary people, making a living relies more on craftsmanship.
As the saying goes, you can't spend money for a lifetime, but if you know a craft, you can avoid starving to death for a lifetime.
And when Qiao Xiong discovered that he was talented in using grenades, he really became interested in how to use grenades.
He figured out the Japanese army's bullet-making barrel, which could shoot grenades as far as three to four hundred meters away, and as recently as twenty or thirty meters away.
Then, when the Japanese troops were hiding in the ruins, his few grenades became the last straw to crush the resistance of the remaining Japanese troops.
When the grenade jumped over the rubble and exploded behind the rubble, the Japanese army who had originally wanted to resist stubbornly came to their senses.
After the explosion, a Japanese army emerged from behind the rubble. At this time, Shang Zhen and the others knocked the opponent to the ground with the box firecracker mechanism in their hands.
So the grenades fired by Qiao Xiong were like the gongs and drums beaten by the ancient royal family during hunting, and the Japanese army became the wild beasts in the mountains and forests being hunted.
When the beasts were disturbed by the sound of gongs and drums and ran out of the mountains and forests, Shang Zhen and the others, armed with automatic weapons, became warriors holding bows and arrows.
Seeing that they could not escape, some Japanese soldiers yelled with rifles with bayonets attached, which undoubtedly meant that they wanted to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Chinese soldiers.
"If you have bullets, don't use them. I'm just a fool fighting with you on bayonets!" Ma Erhuzi cursed.
At this time, the gunshots of the Chinese soldiers rang out again. The last few Japanese soldiers were shot and fell down on the rubble. The situation was like a robber who robbed a house and was eventually beaten to death in front of the evidence of his crime.
Shang Zhen and the others began to search in the ruins. When the battle was over, replenishing the Japanese army had become an essential process.
At this moment, Qiao Xiong shouted excitedly and ran directly towards the Guizhou troops coming down from the mountain.
Qian, the abbreviation of Guizhou, is located on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau and is known as having eight mountains, one water and one farmland.
The Guizhou Army, a miscellaneous army from Guizhou, only sent a few divisions in total.
And people like Qiao Xiong who were defeated by the Japanese army on the Songhu battlefield were so lucky that they did not die in a foreign country. How could he not be friendly to the people in his hometown when he saw them?
At least that's what Shang Zhen and others thought. They didn't take Qiao Xiong seriously, but continued to clean up the battlefield.
But at this moment, they heard Qiao Xiong suddenly yelled not far away and ran to the north.
Qiao Xiong ran so fast that he stumbled over a brick under his feet, but he tried to speed up his pace to maintain his balance and prevent himself from falling, and then continued running northward.
Surprised expressions appeared on Shang Zhen's and others' faces. Wang Laomao winked at Qian Chuan'er, who then walked over to the people from the Guizhou Army.
After a while, Qian Chuan'er came back, and Shang Zhen and others all looked at Qian Chuan'er.
"This is Qiao Xiong's original army." Qian Chuan'er explained in a low voice.
Just when Shang Zhen and the others said "Oh", Qian Chuan'er said in a lower voice: "Unfortunately, his brother is also here, but he was beaten by the Japanese when he was going down the mountain to fight the Japanese. Beaten to death."
Qian Chuan'er's words directly caused Shang Zhen and everyone else except Hu Zhuzi to change their expressions. Chu Tian's face turned pale again, while Shang Zhen lowered his head.
"It's so pitiful that the two brothers are only so far apart and have never met each other." In the silence, Hu Zhuzi sighed.
Hu Zhuzi's words undoubtedly made Chu Tian's face paler and Shang Zhen's head lowered.
"You idiot, you don't need to pity others here. Go and show me if that little Japanese commander has a telescope." Wang Lao Mao said from the side, and also scolded Tiger Zhuzi.
He didn't mind that Mr. Wang called him a tiger. In his opinion, if Mr. Wang didn't curse for a day, he would have hemorrhoids on his mouth!
It's just that Hu Zhuzi doesn't know. He is the only one in their group who doesn't know one thing.
Watching Tiger Zhuzi go away, Wang Laomao said: "Let this matter sink in!"
Everyone remained silent.
Of course they knew what this incident was, because they really only hid it from Hu Zhuzi.
Mr. Wang waved his hand to tell others what to do next. Then he stood next to Shang Zhen and said, "I don't blame you for this!"
Shang Zhen raised his head and glanced at Mr. Wang, but he still didn't say anything.
"Don't think too much. Just like I said just now, just let this bad thing rot in your stomach!" Mr. Wang still advised.
At this time, Shang Zhen, who had raised his head, returned to normal, but he asked Mr. Wang: "Do you think I am you?"
Seeing Shang Zhen speak, Mr. Wang was relieved. Shang Zhen was no longer a child, so he felt that Shang Zhen wouldn't be confused.
"Who doesn't have some secrets? The secrets a person has in this life can only belong to himself, and they will be taken to the tomb when he dies." Old Mao Wang replied disapprovingly.
Seeing that Shang Zhen was okay, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself.
"What secret do you have?" Shang Zhen asked, looking at the wrinkles on Mr. Wang's face behind the smoke.
"Fuck, I have so many secrets, why should I tell you?" Mr. Wang said disapprovingly.
At this moment, when Shang Zhen turned around, he happened to see Ju Hongxia, and he noticed that a corner of the oilcloth was exposed from the pocket of Ju Hongxia's clothes.
That piece of oilcloth made Shang Zhen stunned for a moment. Of course he knew that Mr. Wang had such a piece of oilcloth, and at this moment his eyes happened to meet Qian Chuaner's again.
So Shang Zhen reached out and pointed at the oilcloth exposed in Ju Hongxia's pocket. After Qian Chuan'er was stunned for a moment, he saw that Mr. Wang was not paying attention to him, so he secretly nodded at Mr. Wang.
Shang Zhen said thoughtfully: "At least now I know you have a secret."
"I have a lot of secrets, you know nothing!" Mr. Wang still disagreed.
"I know now that you have adopted a goddaughter." Shang Zhen said without changing his expression.
Cangtian testified that Shang Zhen saw that after his words, Mr. Wang's old face suddenly turned red.
"Go away!" Mr. Wang became embarrassed and annoyed, but no matter how he sounded, he felt like he was strong on the outside, but he was domineering on the inside. "Tell me about your secret, Mr. Shang, and tell me about your affair with that cold girl!"
Wang Laomao believes that offense is the best defense, and he needs to divert firepower.
But at this time Shang Zhen laughed: "I actually want to find a girl with a thick waist and big butt who can work and have children as my wife. I can't let that girl know yet. Who would have thought that girl would set up a beauty trap for me?" This is my secret.
Uncle Wang, tell me about your piece of oilcloth! "
