MTL - The War of Resistance-Chapter 1131 unexciting rendezvous

There are still a few flares shining in the sky, and if you look down from the sky, you will see the Zhuangzi who has been riddled with holes.

The grenades of the Chinese army and the grenades of the Japanese army exploded densely or sparsely, and with the sound of the explosion, smoke and dust rose up, so under the glow of the flares was the dust that seemed to never fall.

But if it is said that the explosive power of the grenade is still limited after all, suddenly a wall below suddenly fell down, and as the wall fell, there was the sound of "popping" box cannons, and the bullets passed through the wall. A piece of smoke knocked down the two Japanese soldiers in the dust.

However, more Japanese soldiers no longer needed to shoot with guns, because at the moment the wall collapsed, several Japanese soldiers who were sticking to the bottom of the wall had already been photographed and fell under the wall.

"Don't rush again, hold here!" A Chinese soldier said.

So several other Chinese soldiers hid in the back room instead of advancing, but each of the two soldiers held a twelve-pound sledgehammer in their hands.

The enemy and the enemy fought house by house, and sometimes they even stayed in different rooms of the same house. Naturally, the reason was that it was useless to shoot and only use grenades or grenades.

So in this era of hot weapons, the sledgehammer came in handy. Some strong soldiers picked the thin wall and sometimes punched a hole with a hammer, and then smashed the grenade out along the wall. The hole is plugged.

What is extremely coincidental here is that the wall was not strong in the first place, and as a result, the wall fell down directly after the Chinese soldiers swung it with a hammer, but saved a few grenades.

Who would have thought that the street fighting in Taierzhuang would turn into what it is now? Both the enemy and the enemy spent their time here, using refueling tactics at the same time, dialing up once it was gone, and then dialing up again.

This situation is a bit like the famous "Versailles Meat Grinder" during the First World War. The people who entered were turned into "meat sauce" by the cruel war. That meat grinder, death is only a matter of time.

And if you use the analogy of playing poker in Northeast China, this is called "filling a big hole". Participants have to make a meal with an agreed amount of money, and they have to "throw" money into the game. The difference is only in who There are few losers, and there are no winners at all.

"I don't know how long we can fight here." A Chinese soldier sighed in the darkness between battles.

"I hope we can survive until we are still alive." Some companions echoed.

No one speaks in the dark anymore, yes, who knows how long this battle will last, and who knows whether they will still be alive after this battle is over.

The Chinese army suffered heavy casualties. More than half of the 31st Division defending the city had suffered casualties, and many companies were only fighting with a few people left.

At this time, in a remote corner of the Zhuangzi, some people were talking about the casualties, and the light from the flares on the distant sky was casting on the faces of those people.

"The battalion of Battalion Commander Lu is over!" The one who spoke was Li Qingfeng, a little Taoist priest, and the people beside Li Qingfeng were Da Laodu, Wang Xiaodan, Hu Chuang, and Shang Zhen and Wu Ziqi who were listening to Li Qingfeng. up.

"A battalion is over? What do you mean?" Before Shang Zhen could speak, Wu Ziqi asked curiously.

"When it's over, you'll be reincarnated again." The old stupid answered.

"What's the next step?" For Wu Ziqi, the old man's words were too profound.

"It's the ascent." Li Qingfeng said angrily.

"What?" Wu Ziqi didn't even understand reincarnation, so he didn't even understand what it means to ascend to the throne.

Wu Ziqi is relatively second-rate. Although Shang Zhen only met Li Qingfeng and the others, while they were hiding outside the battlefield, Wu Ziqi offended both the big stupid and Li Qingfeng.

"Wu Ziqi, please don't say a few words," Shang Zhen also expressed his dissatisfaction with Wu Ziqi.

"Then let me ask the last question, Shang Zhen, didn't you say that you are from the Northeast Army? Then why don't their accents come from the Northeast?" Wu Ziqi, who refused to shut up, asked again.

Wu Ziqi is from Shandong, but Li Qingfeng, Da Laoben, Wang Xiaodan, and Hu Chuang are from AH. That accent really doesn't match the northeast accent.

"You don't care, if they beat you eight times a day if they are from the Northeast!" Shang Zhen was finally annoyed that Wu Ziqi always interrupted.

Wu Ziqi then closed his mouth.

"Then what about those of us?" Shang Zhen asked Li Qingfeng again.

"Those of us, Ma Erpao, Lu Yifei, Xu Shenwei and others who arrived first were assigned to the battalion of Commander Lu.

They have defended their positions, I heard that there are only a dozen or so people left, and those of us—" Li Qingfeng hesitated to speak, and looked at Shang Zhen's face after he finished speaking.

But needless to say, Shang Zhen also understands that if there are hundreds of people in a battalion, only a dozen or so survive, and if there are a few of them among them, it is not called a life of near death, but a life of a hundred deaths. .

As far as they are now, I'm afraid they don't even count the remnants of the Northeast Army. Is this still called a rendezvous? That is, the rendezvous between Shang Zhen and the four people in front of him.

"Boom", there was another explosion in the distance, this time the explosion was louder, and the light produced by the explosion was also louder, so Shang Zhen's face became clearer at the moment of the explosion.

But even so, the four of them couldn't see what kind of expression Shang Zhen had.

It's not that Shang Zhen won't be moved after hearing the news, it's because he crawled out of the stove, and if it wasn't for the glint in his eyes, he would have been able to blend into the darkness .

It's really not good news that the entire battalion was wiped out, so everyone kept silent.

Who knew what Shang Zhen was thinking, and after a few minutes Shang Zhen sighed and asked, "Then how did you guys escape?"

"We came out to avenge our Northeast Army." Li Qingfeng replied.

Shang Zhen said "Oh" and didn't ask further, and Li Qingfeng didn't go into details, as far as the two of them were concerned, this was already a tacit matter.

It would be true to say that Li Qingfeng and the others came out to avenge their own people, but it was better than defending the position.

It is said that no matter how skilled you are, you will be afraid of kitchen knives, but this positional warfare has nothing to do with whether you are a martial arts master or not!

You are a mortal body, and a single bullet can send you to heaven, and you have become invulnerable to the iron cloth shirt covered with golden bells, but what happens when a bullet hits your iron cloth shirt covered with golden bells?

What is the result?

During the Qing Dynasty, boxers in Boxer Boxing did just that. If it's over, it's really over.

So, Qingfeng Li, who has always been shrewd, saw that the situation was not good, so he brought his three people out to avenge the Northeast Army~www.novelbuddy.com~ and thus gained the right to fight, at least they don't have to be cannon fodder. , at this point, Li Qingfeng can be regarded as the true biography of Shang Zhen!

"You haven't said how you hid in that stove?" At this moment, Wang Xiaodan, who had been listening by the side, suddenly asked.

Hearing what Wang Xiaodan said, Shang Zhen involuntarily glanced at Wang Xiaodan.

At this time, Wang Xiaodan naturally looked like he had been baptized by the battlefield. Anyone who looked like Wang Xiaodan belonged to a soldier who had experienced many battles.

Of course, Shang Zhen also knew that compared to other soldiers, Wang Xiaodan's courage was only average. If he was in another army, Wang Xiaodan might have died in battle long ago.

But it turns out that standing in the right team is very important. At least Wang Xiaodan fought many more battles than the average army after joining Shang Zhen, but he survived after all!

"Let me tell you!" Wu Ziqi became excited when he heard about the situation between himself and Shang Zhen.

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