The War of Resistance

Chapter 670 A soldier’s special gratitude

"Stop fighting and retreat!" Wang Laomao shouted.

The battle continued. More than 20 Japanese and puppet troops lay down on the dirt road, while the rest of the Japanese and puppet troops had already crawled into the graveyard.

Now that the terrain advantage of the ambush party has disappeared, what are they waiting for if they don't retreat?

In this life, a person will suddenly understand something at a certain stage in his life.

For example, a once ignorant teenager will mature quickly after entering society.

In the same way, people will understand some truths when they live to a certain age.

For example, Mr. Wang, who is now nearly fifty, has now understood that enough is enough.

Don't drink too much, just be a little tipsy is fine.

You can't have too much fun in bed with your little wife, just be happy, otherwise your old waist won't be able to bear it.

The same goes for fighting the Japanese. Take advantage and run away. If you kill one more Japanese, you may be in more danger.

However, if you can do it if you think of it, it is not a battlefield.

Wang Lao Mao led his men and began to retreat down, but after dodging several graves, he heard the "pop-pop" shooting sound of box cannons behind him. He turned around and saw the tiger pillar. Still shooting behind a grave!

"You little bitch, come back quickly!" Mr. Wang yelled angrily.

Obviously Hu Zhuzi heard his scolding, and then Old Man Wang saw Hu Zhuzi shrink back, and then make a backward rolling movement that was very inconsistent with his strong physique.

When Tiger Pillar stood up, he had already hid behind another grave. At this time, two grenades fell on the grave where Tiger Pillar had previously hidden, and two explosions of "Boom" and "Boom" sounded.

The tombs were all earthen, and the smoke from the explosion made Hu Zhuzi's figure blurry.

At this time, Hu Zhuzhu got up again, turned around, bent down and ran back.

When Hu Zhuzi ran to Wang Lao Mao's side, Wang Lao Mao cursed again: "You damn mother has been fighting for several years, run away!"

Hu Zhuzhu was amused and ran away and said, "I saw a man using a Japanese sword. If I don't kill him, I'll feel sorry for his ancestors!"

At this time, there was another short burst of "he, he, he" flower traps. A Japanese soldier who showed his head from behind the grave retracted his head amidst the sound of bullets. This short burst was Ma Tianfang's. It's a hit, but it looks like it can hit.

As for the terrain of this kind of mass graves, it didn't take the commander Wang Laomao to tell him that the veterans also knew how to cross cover and retreat.

"Then did you hit the official?" Qin Chuan, who was also retreating with the flower trap, asked Hu Zhuzhu.

"I think I hit that guy's dick!" Hu Zhuzhu replied, and then hehe, "Death does not necessarily mean death, it is certain that there will be no descendants!

Oh, by the way, just now I saw a half-grown boy running toward us from the right. "

Despite what these veterans said, their retreat movements were absolutely unambiguous.

But Hu Zhuzi's words immediately made Qin Chuan move and then asked him: "Which end?"

"Where did the devils come from?" Hu Zhuzhu asked.

Hu Zhuzi answered questions instead of answers. Judging from the position of those who were ambush, the Japanese and puppet troops came from the left, and the funeral crowd was on their right.

So what Tiger Pillar is talking about is their right front.

At this time, the guns of the soldiers who had been running in front to cover for them rang out again. Even if Qin Chuan didn't look back, he knew it was the Japanese army catching up.

In fact, the distance between the enemy and us is very close, not exceeding 80 meters.

It's just that this place is a mass grave, and the large and small graves are very densely packed one next to another.

This is not the Northeast. It cannot be said that every inch of land is of high value, but it also has a large population.

With a large population, there is less land, and there are always situations where the dead and the living are competing for land. This area within a few dozen miles is a recognized place for burying the dead, so naturally more and more graves are built.

The many graves blocked the sight of both the enemy and ourselves, but as veterans, Wang Laomao and the others knew that they could not let the Japanese army pursue them any closer.

After a little more fighting, once the Japanese and puppet troops approach within forty or fifty meters, the Japanese grenades will definitely fly over.

If we fight again, this kind of war will be a chaotic war. No matter whether we kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000 to ourselves, or kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 to ourselves, it is not cost-effective for Mr. Wang and the others.

But just when they were in urgent need of getting rid of the Japanese army, Qin Chuan suddenly dodged aside and hid behind a grave.

Qin Chuan's action scared Hu Zhuzi, who was always bold, and he blurted out, "Do you want Gaha?"

"Save that child!" Qin Chuan answered without hesitation.

"Oh." Hu Zhuzhu responded.

Hu Zhuzi was simple-minded. Since Qin Chuan wanted to save people, he would naturally follow him. However, Old Man Wang, who had also heard Qin Chuan's words, said angrily: "Are you fucking crazy?"

"That kid is kind to us!" Qin Chuan shouted without hesitation, then he glanced behind him, got up, picked up his flower trap, and ran to the right.

As soon as Qin Chuan moved, Hu Zhuzhu naturally followed.

Just imagine, Hu Zhuzhu could still charge up on his own when no one else was helping him. Now that Qin Chuan is taking the lead, why shouldn't he follow?

"Fuck you!" Mr. Wang couldn't help but cursed loudly, and then shouted, "If you block it on the spot, be smart, don't lose your life here!

Ma Erhuzi followed! "

Qin Chuan and the three of them took a detour to the right, but they were only so far away from the Japanese army. As soon as Mr. Wang and the others stayed on this side, the Japanese army behind them showed up, and gunshots rang out again.

Fortunately, the Japanese army did not expect that this group of Chinese soldiers who should have taken advantage and fled for their lives actually dared to turn around and fight. After a brief and rapid gunfire, two more Japanese soldiers were knocked down, and the rest of the Japanese soldiers shrank into the chaos. behind the grave.

"Be smart, be careful of the Japanese grenades!" Wang Lao Mao shouted.

As the saying goes, there are many eyes and there are many eyes. In this kind of chaos, everyone must pay attention and shout frequently. There is nothing wrong!

After shouting, Mr. Wang used his machine to change a magazine and climbed to the right using the cover of the grave mound.

He had his own ideas. He couldn't ignore Qin Chuan and the others when they went to pick them up, but he never wanted to stay in the same position for a long time.

"He, he, he," another gunshot rang out, this time it was Qiu Bo who fired a short shot forward.

After the beating, Qiu Bo bent down and hid behind the nearby grave. There was already a soldier hiding behind the grave. The soldier's name was Zhang Kefa. He joined Shang Zhen's group after fighting with Guan Tie.

"Hey! I said you have to tie two grasshoppers with the same rope?" Zhang Ke said angrily.

Guan Tiedou, Zhang Kefa and others are also veterans, so they are not polite to Qiu Bo.

"I'll lend you your treasure land." Qiu Bo hadn't forgotten to make a joke at this time, and then a grenade exploded on the grave where Qiu Bo had just avoided. This was a grenade used by the Japanese army.

"Run back with me. One, two, three, run!" Qiu Bo said.

In the smoke that had not yet dissipated, Qiu Bo ran back again, and Zhang Kefa quickly followed.

It is said that on the battlefield, two artillery shells generally do not explode at the same location, and the same is true for the little devil's grenade launcher.

During the exchange of fire between the enemy and ourselves, Mr. Wang hid behind a grave and peeked ahead.

Fortunately, Qin Chuan didn't keep others waiting for long. After a while, he saw Qin Chuan actually running out from behind a grave while protecting a young man!

"You're so cool!" Mr. Wang couldn't help but muttered.

Just because Qin Chuan was really like an old man protecting a little chicken, blocking the half-grown man in front of him.

But at this moment, Mr. Wang noticed that Japanese soldiers appeared behind Qin Chuan!

Yes, show up, not show your head!

As soon as the Japanese soldier showed up, the rifle was already pointed at Qin Chuan.

Mr. Wang instinctively raised his gun, but he also knew it was too late.

So he hurriedly shouted "Get down!"

This is a cemetery. He is only 30 meters away from Qinchuan.

As soon as he appeared after shouting, Qin Chuan also saw it. Qin Chuan instinctively pushed the half-sized man in front of him and fell down. At this time, the gunfire of the Japanese soldier behind him rang out.

However, something surprising happened at this time. The upper body of Qin Chuan, who was lying on the ground, disappeared, but only the lower legs were left. No! above! The calf and above are swaying on the ground because he is lying upside down!

Wang Lao Mao's gun also fired, and the Japanese soldier who shot at Qinchuan was knocked down. At this time, gunshots rang out from behind Wang Lao Mao. It was other soldiers coming for reinforcements.

Within a few tens of meters, the Japanese army was really no match in terms of firepower output. For a while, the Japanese army was suppressed and no longer appeared. It was probably waiting for grenade support.

Old Mao Wang ran forward again. Qin Chuan's life or death was unknown and he would always pass by.

At this time, Mr. Wang saw that the young man who was protected by Qin Chuan had already taken the first step to pull Qin Chuan's feet.

OK! This guy has a conscience! Such thoughts flashed through Mr. Wang's mind, but he was still worried about Qin Chuan.

And when he grabbed Qin Chuan's ankles with his hands, he felt relieved. He felt that Qin Chuan was also pushing outwards with all his strength!

It turned out that the place where Qin Chuan fell happened to be a tomb that had been leveled.

God knows how old this tomb is, and the coffin boards are rotten.

So Qin Chuan just fell into the coffin.

""Pooh! If anyone continues to say that there are no good people in this village, I will get angry with him. I am grateful to the eight generations of ancestors in this village! "This was the first thing the disgraced Qin Chuan said after coming out.

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