"Are you still running?" Wang Laomao asked Shang Zhen with a grin on his face.
The reason why he was grinning was because when he just entered a dilapidated house with a incomplete roof, his knee hit the corner of the wall.
Although it might not even be considered a flesh wound, the pain in his knee made him unable to bend back, which ultimately made him uncoordinated.
"Why are you still running? Do it to them." Shang Zhen said firmly, and when Shang Zhen took out the last grenade on his body, he didn't forget to add, "Bai Zhan said not to run, so there is no need to run. "
As a result, Wang Laomao understood what Shang Zhen meant.
Bai Zhan was born as a petty thief. A petty thief makes a living by stealing. Those who rob families and homes are called bandits.
Bai Zhan's performance in combat bravery was only average, at least nothing outstanding compared to other veterans.
However, although Bai Zhandan was cautious, the guy on the second floor shouted not to evacuate, which meant that there was really no need to evacuate.
At this time, Shang Zhen, who was hiding behind a broken wall, pulled out the pin of the grenade. The wall was already riddled with holes in the war, and there happened to be a person right next to Shang Zhen. A hole the size of a head.
Shang Zhen glanced through the hole and saw the khaki figure of the Japanese army approaching in front of the house.
So, Shang Zhen knocked the grenade against the wall and squatted down, holding the grenade in his hand. When he straightened his back, he raised his hand, and the grenade fell from the hole as big as a human head beside him. It flew upwards.
Under normal circumstances, this grenade should explode in the house, because there is a roof, so the grenade will naturally fall down when it hits the ceiling.
But now is an emergency period, a war period. The roof of this house is already incomplete, but the grenade flew over another incomplete part of the roof and disappeared.
The flight trajectory of this grenade was seen from the perspective of the thrower, Shang Zhen.
But at this time, Bai Zhan and Da Laobeng, who were also holding grenades, saw a grenade suddenly fly out from the damaged roof of the house, and then the grenade crossed the wall of the house in an arc and fell down.
An explosion sounded in front of the house.
Bai Zhan couldn't see the explosion of the grenade, but they saw the smoke and dust blown up by the grenade, and at the same time, the fallen Japanese soldiers appeared in their field of vision.
"Hey, big man, it's up to you this time!" When Bai Zhan shouted excitedly, the big man was already retreating, and then he raised his hand and threw out the grenade in his hand.
Just now, Bai Zhan saw that the grenade thrown by Shang Zhen was a visual "relay", but this time he could see it completely when Big Boss threw the grenade.
He saw that the arc drawn by the grenade was so graceful, even shining with a faint metallic luster under the setting sun. It drew a long trajectory and plunged into the front of the house.
"I've got some more!" Bai Zhan shouted excitedly again amid the explosion of the grenade. As soon as he turned back, he threw the grenade in his hand to Daben.
When the old man reached out to take it, he squatted down and smashed it on the ground. As soon as he stood up, he threw the grenade away without even looking.
This time, Bai Zhan didn't even look at how many Japanese soldiers the grenade had blown up, but he was once again surprised by the old man's skill.
The fuse of the grenade was a small copper cap. He threw the grenade very quickly, so the grenade rolled and flew over quickly.
As if he wasn't looking, the old man reached out and hit the floor, hitting the fuse and the grenade started to smoke.
See the spirit in the details!
As a former petty thief, Bai Zhan still had good eyesight. He thought that he could not be like the old fool, and when he took over the grenade, he just happened to hold the grenade so that the fuse was facing down.
So, this is eyesight, this is skill, this is ability!
Bai Zhan was still thinking here. After the grenade exploded again, gunshots were heard below the second floor.
When he looked downstairs again, he saw that at the bungalow where the Japanese troops had just arrived, the Japanese troops had retreated into the house in front.
figure, as for the open space between the two bungalows, there were a few more corpses of Japanese soldiers.
Bai Zhan looked further away. Of course, he didn't have to look too far this time. He saw Chinese officers and soldiers wearing gray and black clothes catching up.
This was a sure win, Bai Zhan was reassured. It looked like they were the Japanese soldiers who had just hid in the house. It was estimated that there were not many Japanese soldiers left.
Then, Shang Zhen and his group surrounded the house.
"What's going on?" Wang Xiaodan ran back from a distance, panting.
Among the security posts sent by Shang Zhen, Wang Xiaodan was the one who ran the farthest, so he was the last to hear the news and was also the slowest to run back.
But at this moment, no one paid attention to him when the enemy was in front. Everyone was staring at the house in front, the doors, windows and even the roof. God knows where the Japanese army or the grenades thrown by the Japanese army would come from.
"Boy Shang, you are so accurate in throwing the grenade, you can really catch them and blow them up." Mr. Wang muttered.
Shang Zhen didn't reply. After a moment, he suddenly said: "We haven't captured the little Japs yet, have we?"
"Huh?" Mr. Wang kept his eyes fixed on that house, but his heart moved!
Yes, it has been eight years since the Japanese war began, but they have never captured any Japanese prisoners!
It turned out that they also had a chance to capture Japanese prisoners, but what was the use of capturing Japanese prisoners?
They spent most of their time roaming and fighting, and even if they captured Japanese prisoners, they couldn't take them with them. What's more, none of them could speak Japanese, so the capture of prisoners was abandoned.
But this time it’s different. This time our Chinese *** team won the battle. It would be great if we caught a few energetic little Japs. It would be really nice to escort a few living Japanese Japs through the city. ——As awesome as you want to be!
"But none of us can speak Japanese!" Shang Zhen muttered again.
Now we see that there are only so many Japanese troops left in this area. If we can't take down these few Japanese devils, then we are not veterans of all battles.
But it is not easy to capture prisoners. If they come out and fight with them with bayonets, they can always capture them alive.
But now they are really shrinking into the kennel like a mangy dog, so how can they get in and catch them alive? If they dare to put their hands into the "doghouse", it is impossible for them not to bite them!
Shang Zhen was feeling worried when the people gathered outside suddenly heard two explosions "boom" and "boom" coming from the house.
At the sound of the explosion, Shang Zhen and the others, who were hiding in a hiding place outside the house, shrank subconsciously, but then they all stood up again!
They were veterans with rich combat experience. It was a subconscious reaction to shrink their heads and hide when they heard the explosion. However, the sound of the explosion and the effect of the explosion were so close that at least the human senses could perceive that they happened at the same time.
So when they stepped forward again, it was a subconscious reaction. There were no grenades thrown out of the room, and the smoke and dust produced by the explosion was like a fire and smoke in the room. It didn't matter if there were holes in the doors or windows. Smoke and dust spurted out, and the grenade exploded inside the house!
"What is this, what is going on?" Mr. Wang frowned blankly, "Didn't one of our people stuff the grenade into it?"
But at this moment, Shang Zhen's expression changed and he said, "Could it be that the little devil blew himself up——"
