The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2034: Ways to Refresh Yourself

The afternoon sun shone obliquely, casting the shadows of the pine trees on the roadside, which were as thick as bowls, diagonally onto the path in the woods.

On this road, Leng Xiaozhi and Sun Baoer were walking in front, and the four new recruits, three big and one small, were following behind, but they were not in a good mood.

To be precise, they can only be regarded as militia. Although they are all dealers and not the kind of people who live a life of luxury, they are also tired.

Just imagine, walking from their village to Wujiaopo is more than 30 miles, and now they have walked a few more miles from Wujiaopo.

After all, those four militiamen were not professional soldiers. They got up early in the morning and walked until now. It was impossible for them to say that they were not tired or hungry.

And Leng Xiaozhi didn't tell them that he was actually looking for someone. These people never thought that Leng Xiaozhi told them to go out and practice shooting, but it turned out to be a long journey. It would be strange if Leng Xiaozhi was too ambitious!

But the four men were tired, but they couldn't say anything, because Leng Xiaozhi and Sun Baoer were leading them all the time!

The four militiamen, no matter how old they were, all thought in their hearts that if they couldn't even walk faster than the two women in front of them, wouldn't they be a bit shameful?
The men's pride ultimately prevented them from asking the two women to stop this march to an unknown destination.
"How many miles is it to the village you mentioned?" Leng Xiaozhi asked Ma Futang.

"It's still about four miles away!" Ma Futang replied, then hesitantly said, "We can only stay there tonight."

Hearing what Ma Futang said, Ma Han behind him couldn't help but sigh.

He sighed, for a reason of course.

His wife has just been married to him for a short time, and they are very much in love. But now he makes him sleep outside. That's not as good as having her at home, right?

Leng Xiaozhi naturally knew the emotions of these four people. After walking for a while, she stopped and glanced at the four militiamen behind her. Finally, her eyes fell on Xiao Fanli'er.

"Are you tired?" she asked with concern.
"Tired!" Fanli'er was very honest.

"Then let me let you know now what it means to be tired or not?" Leng Xiaozhi smiled.

What kind of words are these? What do you mean by not being tired? Leng Xiaozhi confused several militiamen.

"Baoer, show them a shooting skill." Leng Xiaozhi said.

"Huh?" When the four militiamen heard Leng Xiaozhi mention shooting, they all forgot about being tired.

Yes, isn’t it just about learning how to shoot a gun?

"I'll shoot two shots at you." Sun Baoer smiled when Leng Xiaozhi asked her to shoot. "First shot at the pine tree in front, and second shot at the pine tree farther away." She said as she pointed casually.

The first pine tree was more than 50 meters away from them, and the second pine tree was more than meters away from them.

The militiamen all watched Sun Baoer pull the box gun out of the wooden box.

But just when they thought Sun Baoer would install the box gun on the wooden box, Sun Baoer had already raised the gun in his hand.

They didn't notice at all that when Sun Baoer drew his gun, the box gun rubbed against his thigh and broke the bolt open, so the gun fired when it was raised.

"Bang", a crisp gunshot rang out.

These militiamen saw something falling down from the trunk of the first tree that Sun Baoer pointed out, at a place about the same height as a person. It was a bullet that had hit the trunk and broken off the bark.

Then, Sun Baoer had no intention of putting on the buttstock. She raised the box gun she was holding to her right shoulder, as if she was holding a stone and was about to throw it. The four militiamen then saw Sun Baoer push the box gun behind her head forward, and when she swung her arm straight, the gunshots rang out again.

For a moment, several militiamen looked at each other in bewilderment. They really didn't expect that Sun Baoer would shoot so quickly!

On the way here, Leng Xiaozhi had already explained to them the essentials of shooting, especially emphasizing that when they used a box gun to shoot at a target about a hundred meters away, they must install a wooden box and put the wooden box against their shoulders so that the shooting would be stable.

But who could have imagined that Sun Baoer would shoot so casually?
Needless to say, they all saw that the first shot must have hit the pine tree, and when they passed by the first pine tree, they stopped to watch and saw that it was indeed the case.

When they reached the second tree, three big heads and one small head all leaned forward to look for bullet holes on the tree trunk.

Due to their haste to search, Fanli'er's head bumped into Ma Han's, but this did not stop them from exclaiming in unison, because Sun Bao's second shot had hit again, and the bullet hole that had been shot into the tree trunk was right there!
For a moment, the way they looked at Sun Baoer was completely different from before. They really didn't expect that Sun Baoer's shooting skills would be so accurate.

Moreover, Sun Baoer's shooting is completely different from Leng Xiaozhi's. Leng Xiaozhi holds a wooden box against his shoulder and shoots with both hands, but Sun Baoer just swings it around and looks so comfortable!

It felt like he was joking with someone and saying "I'm going to shoot you!", and then he just casually swung his hand from the back to the front and "bang", the target a hundred meters away fell down!

Although the four militiamen had little knowledge, they knew that Sun Baoer's marksmanship was definitely that of a sharpshooter!

"Sister Baoer, teach me!" Fanli'er's face was full of envy.

"Don't be afraid of death, my marksmanship is learned from killing people!" Sun Baoer had a smug look on her face, but her words also scared the militiamen. How many people did she have to kill to develop such marksmanship?

But they don’t know that shooting also requires talent, and Sun Baoer is the one with that talent!

Sun Baoer's shooting skills were as amazing as he himself was. Sure enough, the following march was no longer boring. Sun Baoer taught them how to shoot along the way and also told them stories about fighting the Japanese.

For a moment, the four militiamen were so happy after listening to the speech that they actually forgot about the fatigue of running.

When the sun set, they entered a village. There was a mountain not far away. The lower part of the mountain seemed to be a base with a peak on it. It was Pagoda Hill, and this village was naturally Pagoda Hill Village.

Ma Futang and his friends were locals themselves, so it was naturally easy for them to get information from the people in Baotagou Village. At this time, Leng Xiaozhi's face became serious.

Because according to Xu Lang, Shang Zhen died here!

Soon, Leng Xiaozhi received another piece of news in the village, that is, a young man named Daquanzi from Baotagou Village also disappeared in the battle.

The people of Baotagou Village will naturally go out to look for it.

But they searched both sides of the river, but found neither the big box nor any Chinese soldiers!
In other words, Daquanzi, like Shang Zhen, disappeared, no one knew whether he was alive or dead. As for whether the two were together, no one knew!
And according to people in Baotagou Village, some soldiers also came to look for their battalion commander.

Leng Xiaozhi was asking what the leader of the soldiers looked like, and the people in Baotagou Village said that the leader did not have a Northeastern accent, but a Shandong accent.

When Leng Xiaozhi asked about the man's appearance again, he immediately thought of Shang Zhen's messenger Shen Mugen.

As for the soldiers' search, of course they found nothing.

Leng Xiaozhi's face turned even worse, and her originally enthusiastic heart turned a little cold.

The locals didn't find him, and Shang Zhen's men didn't find him either. So, can they find Shang Zhen? So where is Shang Zhen?