Chapter 850 I’m not alone on this trip

Style: Historical Author: Lao ZheWords: 3171Update Time: 24/01/18 13:01:21
Shang Zhen felt a little proud when he saw that he had actually killed these ten or so Japanese soldiers.

Should he go out and get some bullets back? He thought to himself and started to get up.

However, when he first came out of the woods and saw his alone shadow in the sun, he suddenly became alert and retreated numbly.

I was just covering the retreat of my own gang, but now that it has been delayed to this point, even though I have killed many Japanese, I can't just let myself go because I am alone and no one cares about my little pony. ! Don't get too excited and throw your life here! ωω

Thinking of this, Shang Zhen stopped picking up the bullets. Okay, he should hurry up and find a way back to the north bank of the river. It is estimated that the Japanese army's brigade will be coming soon.

Just when Shang Zhen was thinking this, suddenly there was a gunshot on the mountain!

Oops, what's going on? Shang Zhen squatted down in the woods. Why are there gunshots on this mountain? And the gunshots should be 38-year-old Gai! Are there still Japanese troops on the mountain?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard two more gunshots "pop" and "pop" coming from the mountain!

There are Japs on the mountain. The fighting there just now was quite lively. The Japs on the Mountain should come down to help. So why are the guns going off now? If there are really Japanese soldiers on the mountain, should I go up there or not? Shang Zhen's mind began to wander again.

But only after a moment, Shang Zhen decided to go up.

The reason is that although this mountain is not big, there are woods. If you go down the mountain now, you may run into the Japanese army again, or you may be discovered by the Japanese army on the mountain when you leave the mountain. The risk is not small, even if you go down the mountain by yourself. You must not go down from this end.

Shang Zhen, who was always cautious, would never go up the mountain road, although he estimated that the mountain road was not far away from him.

If it turns out that the Japanese soldiers holding fire took the Yangguan Road, then I had no choice but to take the single-plank bridge.

But if the Japanese army also occupied the single-plank bridge, then he would have no choice but to leave where there is no road.

Shang Zhen smiled bitterly and walked slowly towards the mountain, and then he felt hungry.

Now he had two pieces of dry food in his arms, but he knew that it was not the time to move yet. He was just hungry now, but those two pieces of dry food had to be saved for the critical moment to save his life!

As for the village on the other side of the mountain, he would never go there.

In fact, Shang Zhen also knew that although he said he had killed the dozen or so Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain, he would surely massacre the village on the other side of the mountain when the Japanese army brigade came over, but now he could only deceive himself.

He doesn't go to those villagers for food now, and those villagers were really killed by the Japanese army. At least he won't think it was because of himself.

The trees on the mountain range from thick to thin. The thick ones are almost as thick as a child's waist, while the thin ones are only as thick as the mouth of a bowl. When Shang Zhen looked forward, he saw that there were still some pine trees showing lush greenery in this winter. This somewhat relaxed his mood.

The hillside was not very steep, and Shang Zhen was afraid of something unexpected happening so he didn't walk fast.

But after walking up the mountain for about twenty minutes, he was surprised to find the stone steps in the gaps between the trees.

Um? Shang Zhen walked a few more steps, but this time he saw clearly that these stone steps were also part of the mountain road.

Only then did he realize that although he had deliberately avoided the mountain road, he couldn't stand it. Not only was it a winding mountain road, but it also had twists and turns, so he ended up running into it.

Shang Zhen put the box cannon on fire and carried it with his hands, and finally walked towards the mountain road. As for the Type 38 rifle, he carried it behind his back. Since the view in the mountains was not wide, the box cannon was of course the first choice.

Step by step, Shang Zhen climbed up the steps. When he turned a corner and looked up again, he saw that the end of the stone steps was almost there. There was a blue sky above, and the trees became sparse. It seemed that it was time. We've reached the top of the mountain.

But just as Shang Zhen walked up for a while, he suddenly noticed that there were blood stains like red earthworms on the stone steps in front!

Shang Zhen was shocked. He looked up along the blood stains and saw that the blood was flowing down from the end of the stone steps. The blood stains there were much more than what he saw in front of him.

At this time, Shang Zhen took a careful look around and saw that there was nothing unusual around him. In an instant, he forgot about hunger, held the box cannon in his hands, and rushed up the stone steps as lightly as possible.

And when Shang Zhen rushed to the end of the stone steps, which was the top, he found that he had reached the top of the mountain. Just when his head was just above the last stone step, he rushed towards it. As he jumped forward, the box cannons he held in his hands began to scan forward with his eyes.

Fortunately, there was nothing unusual except for a Japanese soldier lying on the top of the stone steps.

Shang Zhen kept his vigilance and continued to move forward. When he reached the last step, he had already lied down and started to scan the top of the mountain again.

This is an open space, but there are woods ahead, and there are vaguely visible huts in the woods.

At least for now, he didn't see any Japanese soldiers in front of him. Only then did he lower his head and take a closer look at the Japanese soldier who died under his nose.

There is no doubt that the other party is a Japanese soldier. Based on Shang Zhen's understanding of the Japanese, even if the Japanese soldier dies, he can be sure that the other party is a Japanese. Even if the Japanese soldier dies, his temperament will definitely be Japanese!

When he went up the steps, he judged that the Japanese soldier was already dead, so he did not take a closer look. However, after taking a closer look, he discovered that the Japanese soldier had been shot to death by an arrow, and the feathered arrow shaft was still there. He has it on his chest.

It turned out to be an arrow? Shang Zhen felt surprised at first.

Shang Zhen only knew about arrows, but he had never seen the real thing. He was not a hunter, and at the same time, this was the first time he saw someone shoot a Japanese soldier to death with an arrow!

He glanced at the woods in front of him. The nearest tree in the woods must be more than forty meters away.

Kill the enemy with one arrow from more than 40 meters, oh! Shang Zhen felt happy.

Of course he knows how difficult it is to touch the Japanese sentries. If there are cold weapons like arrows and crossbows, then the difficulty of plotting against the Japanese sentries will always be much lower!

Moreover, the people who used arrows to assassinate the Japanese army were unlikely to be Chinese soldiers, so they could only be ordinary people.

It has been seven or eight years since Shang Zhen entered the customs, but this was the first time he saw someone with arrows shoot the Japanese to death!

Shang Zhen felt happy and cheerful.

First, this person dares to resist the invader.

Second, what is this called? This is called not being alone in this journey. Finally, there is someone who can fight alongside me!

Third, this person has real abilities, which even Shang Zhen himself does not have in his team!

So if there is even a chance, I have to get this person into my team!

After understanding the reason for this for a moment, Shang Zhen stood up with the gun and kept shooting posture before heading towards the woods ahead. Just as he entered the woods on the top of the mountain, he heard the sound of gunshots again! March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the iReading app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle.

Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the air.

Download the Aiyue app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity.

After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.

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