The War of Resistance - #1263 - Chapter 1255: hero's embarrassment

In an ancient joke, how did the grape trellis in the county magistrate’s house fall down? That’s because there are also shrews in the county grandfather’s family.

During this battle, how did the wall collapse? Of course it was pried down by Shang Zhen.

What was Shang Zhen busy with during the previous dark night? He is busy setting up “trap mechanism”.

That wall is the “trap” and “organ” he set up.

He dug down a lot of long stones under the wall, making the wall crumbling.

And when the Japanese army hid on the other side of the wall, he just pried it under with a bar, and the wall fell down.

When Shang Zhen walked around the wall that was still standing just now in his memory, he felt countless fine dust being sucked into his mouth and nose, which was naturally caused by the wall hitting the ground and shaking.

But he ignored it, he knew he had to run, and even as he ran, he heard the groans of the Japanese soldiers right where the wall fell.

If it was a normal battle, Shang Zhen, who had always had the habit of refilling his gun, would refill the opponent with a bayonet even if he didn’t give him a shot, but this time he couldn’t.

He was already satisfied with being able to pry down a wall and knock down a few Japanese devils, but now was the time to save his life, and he had to escape from the Japanese army’s blockade before dawn!

So it only took a while, and he felt his feet go soft after running in the dark according to his memory, and he finally stepped on the waterless river that the villagers had evacuated earlier.

It is said that when one’s feet are on the ground, one’s heart will be at ease, but this time Shang Zhen’s foot is on the soft sand, and his heart is also at ease.

This waterless river full of fine sand is his way of life.

But is there really such a thing in this world? Can a person really fly like a goose through the sky without a trace after finishing his work?

The Japanese ninjas that were first hidden in the vegetable cellar of Liu Neng’s house were no good, and neither was Shang Zhen.

When Shang Zhen, who was so focused on running for his life, ran out of the soft river only forty meters away, he suddenly felt that something was wrong!

What’s wrong? Shang Zhen thought and observed while running.

Oh, why is it getting brighter around here?

its not right! How could time pass so fast, not to mention that the sky was bright, it must be half an hour before dawn, it was impossible for me to remember the time wrongly.

Shang Zhen subconsciously turned around and looked towards the direction he ran out from. That was the village he had just left, and that was Dongfang.

It’s just that when he turned around, he didn’t see the white belly of the eastern sky, but what he saw was the rising flames!

Why did his surroundings become brighter, but it was a firewood stack on the side of the village that caught fire! He saw that the surroundings became brighter, where was the skylight, but it was illuminated by the rising fire!

Shang Zhen groaned inwardly, turned his head and threw himself on the soft river bed, but what he thought in his heart was, what a coincidence!

Yes, all this is too coincidental!

The first coincidence is that it cannot be said that the wall that Shang Zhen pried down did not hit all the Japanese soldiers, but at least they did not kill them all. If they were all killed, then where did the flames that were obviously set on fire come from? of?

The truth in the dark night is that the Japanese army must have slipped through the net, and they lit a fire to warn.

Another coincidence is that, yes, the Japanese army set fire to this village two days ago, but the house was almost burned down, but only a pile of firewood at the entrance of the village was left!

Isn’t one cleverness plus one cleverness two clevernesses? The result of the coincidence of the two was that the Japanese soldier who was not crushed to death lit the firewood pile.

With the flames, Shang Zhen, who had only run a few tens of meters, could only get down on the ground.

The flames on the other side must be discovered by the Japanese army on the mountain outside the village. Even the Japanese army’s marksmanship can hit incense burners within 100 meters at night!

This is not nonsense, the incense burner is only a little big, and the fire that the man lit is as big as that.

But I just realized it later, and only felt it when the surroundings became brighter. So would the Japanese soldiers on the mountain find me?

I was really stupid, just now I felt that the surroundings became brighter, and the firelight could cast a shadow on myself, why did I still run?

The flames were getting bigger and bigger, even now Shang Zhen could feel the heat of the burning firewood.

Regret is useless, I still run, no, I still climb!

Sometimes fighting is like chess, and you always have to see a few moves in advance.

But sometimes fighting is not the same as playing chess, because although chess is complicated, it has rules, and as long as the brain is strong enough, it can always be calculated.

But there are too many unknown factors in the battle, just being able to count is not enough to survive, it also needs luck, and now Shang Zhen needs luck again.

He just crawled forward at the fastest speed in that narrow river channel, never refusing to raise his figure.

He couldn’t be sure whether the brightness of the fire behind him would allow the Japanese soldiers on the mountain or elsewhere to see him, but he knew that if he dared to stand up and show his figure, even if he raised his head, he would die faster!

Because he is closer to the fire, he is in the light and the Japanese army is in the dark, even if he raises his head, he will be discovered by others!

He crawled forward desperately along the river, he felt like a blind pestle!

In my hometown in Northeast China, the mole is called a blind dog, and Leng Xiaozhi is educated to say that the mole is also called a groundhog, anyway, it’s just for throwing.

Because the pestle is used to making holes in the ground, after one night, small new mounds of soil will appear in the field, which is its masterpiece.

Because that thing is active underground all the year round, its eyes cannot see light. When it sees strong light, it will be so irritated that it can’t see anything, just like myopia, so the Northeast people gave it such a name.

Now Shang Zhen didn’t dare to look up into the distance, for fear that the Japanese army would spot him if he raised his head. He didn’t dare to look even with his eyes open.

There are times when this person is stunned, but who cares so much for survival?

Shang Zhen crawled forward desperately with both hands and feet. He climbed out another 60 to 70 meters and looked around under the cover of the river bank. He felt that the impact of the fire here was finally much weaker, so he hurriedly observed the surrounding terrain. .

After a while, he saw a few small mounds of soil outside the river bank. There were shrubs there, and there were groves farther away.

Shang Zhen observed his surroundings again, and then he crawled out of the river decisively. He bent over and ran towards the small dirt bumps, and when he got to the dirt bumps, he jumped and rolled to hide To the back of a dirt bag.

He took a few breaths, seeing that there was no gunshot, which meant that he was not found by the Japanese army, he was secretly relieved, then he moved again, this time he ran towards the bush again .

After a while, Shang Zhen lay down behind a bush again and gasped for breath.

In fact, he was very tired in the village. It may not take much effort for a person to pry a wall with a bar, but before the bottom of the wall was almost hollowed out, how much strength do you think he would have to use.

And don’t look at Shang Zhen hasn’t run very far since he came out of the village~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But he crawled on the river with fine sand.

Although the fine sand does not hurt people and will not scratch and scratch him like the wild grass, but the fine sand is too soft to exert force!

He ran out of the river, even though he was bent over, he still used the speed of a 50-meter sprint. Don’t think that a 50-meter sprint consumes less energy than a 100-meter sprint!

However, when Shang Zhen calmed down slightly, he suddenly found that it was all worth it.

Because under the reflection of the fire in the village, he vaguely saw a group of men in black appearing in his field of vision, running towards the village along the direction of the main river.

If it weren’t for the flames, he would never have spotted the men in black.

The men in black moved lightly, like a group of wild ghosts wandering past the fields in the dark.

(end of this chapter)

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