The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2170 The Difficulty of Marching

"What's the situation in the east?" Qian Chuaner asked when Qin Chuan hurried back on horseback.

Qian Chuan'er certainly knew that the person in charge of guarding the east was Shi Heng, a squad under Zhao Zilong, and the person he sent was Su Cheng.

There are enemies in the east, and gunshots were heard. Zhao Zilong and Qian Chuan were worried that something might happen to their men, so Qin Chuan was sent over. Qian Chuan and I are now asking about the situation there.

"Eight Japanese cavalrymen were killed!" Qin Chuan reported.

"How are our people?" Zhao Zilong asked.

"Everyone in your company is fine. Su Cheng was shot and stepped on by a horse!" Qin Chuan answered again.

"Hey, just tell me what happened to the person?" Qian Chuaner said anxiously.

But having said that, I already have a bad feeling in my heart.

He was shot, either dead or injured, and then he was stepped on by the warhorse's hoof. But the horse weighed several hundred pounds, so how could the impact be light?

It's over, Su Cheng is finished! It's really no wonder Qian Chuan thought so.

But at this time, Qin Chuan asked again, adding seriously: "The Japanese shot him in the calf, leaving a hole.

The Japanese warhorse's hoof hit him on the buttocks, but it didn't step on his intestines. "

Qin Chuan's words stunned Qian Chuan. The whole village stared at Qin Chuan's serious expression and then laughed. They asked in surprise, "Is Su Cheng okay?"

"It's just a minor injury, it's okay!" Qin Chuan answered affirmatively.

"Damn, then why are you breathing here to scare me!" said the front voice.

At this time, Qin Chuan had already started laughing.

Yes, it’s a blessing in disguise that Su Cheng was injured like this!

If a bullet pierces the calf, it can only be considered a flesh wound. If the buttocks are trampled into four pieces by a warhorse, it can only be considered a flesh wound.

As long as the bullet doesn't hurt the bones, the person will generally be fine.

Sure enough, Qian Chuan'er and his companions heard the sound of horse hooves. When they looked to the right, they saw two more war horses coming back, and one of the men was lying across the horse.

Who would lie on a horse? And he was lying sideways. You didn't even need to look at his face to know that it was Su Cheng who came back. Didn't Qin Chuan say that his butt was stepped on by a warhorse? I don't know what happened to his butt, but he definitely couldn't sit on the horse.

Qian Chuan'er urged his horse to go forward and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. Fortunately, I was lying down when it stepped on me." Su Cheng raised his head and replied thankfully.

Just these words of his made everyone who gathered around him laugh, and one of the soldiers couldn't help but shudder.

Yes, he was lying prone at that time. If he was lying on his back, if the horse's hoof went a little higher, it would have been his lower abdomen. If it went a little lower, it would have stepped on his crotch, which would have cut off his ability to have children!

"He killed five of the eight Japanese devils by himself!" praised the Eighth Route Army soldier who escorted Su Cheng back.

"I have a box gun here, hehe, if you have it, you can do it too!" Su Cheng was quite humble.

"Okay, it's okay.

We are almost reaching the village ahead. We'd like to trouble Captain Zhao to take care of our brother, no, this comrade. When the time comes, we will lead the Japanese to the 586th Regiment. You just hide aside and we will have someone to pick you up.

So as to avoid any trouble if Zhao Tieying's men see it." Qian Chuan'er said.

From this point on, their team continued to move forward without any further accidents.

Since they had dealt a heavy blow to the Japanese cavalry with a counterattack earlier, the Japanese cavalry did not dare to pursue them. Since the Japanese cavalry did not want to face the tough Shang Zhen camp alone, they naturally had to wait for the Japanese infantry to arrive.

Now that the Japanese infantry had received the news of Shang Zhen's camp's appearance, they accelerated their march at the urging of their officers, so more and more Japanese troops were gathering behind the Chinese army.

The situation is like a pack of jackals following a prey.

The jackal is cunning in nature. It knows that if it wants to take the prey in front of it, it will suffer losses, so it calls on its friends, and more and more beasts will gather. When there are enough of them, they will rush forward together!

The cavalry of Zhao Zilong's company was marching at a slower pace, but Shang Zhen's camp was still on a forced march, and the infantry were already sweating and panting.

Especially now that they are wearing winter clothes, no matter how thin the cotton trousers are, they are still cotton trousers. Once they sweat, the whole trousers will be wet, and it will be extremely difficult to run. In the Northeastern dialect, it is called "the crotch cannot be opened"!

But even so, they were still running forward desperately under Chu Tian's leadership.

The style of a unit is very important!

Why was the Shang Zhen Battalion able to win battles against the Japanese army again and again? It was not something that could be boasted about; it was all due to the strict training accumulated over time.

Although the officers and soldiers of Shang Zhen's camp get along relatively harmoniously, their training is definitely good. And because they are often in battles, it is just like a term in the sports world in later generations called "training through competition."

Why are the people's armies so good at fighting? The habit of obeying orders is built up bit by bit! Let alone fighting, even if the bedding is folded into "tofu blocks" in normal times, it can beat all armies in the world!

Shang Zhen's camp ran so fast that they left behind Zhao Zilong's company, which was marching at a slower speed.

If you don't work hard and don't have a rigorous and brave style, it's impossible to say that fighting the Japanese is like being possessed by the god of war. That's just bragging!

More than half an hour later, Chu Tian raised his hand and the people behind him stopped.

"Okay, take a break, we'll be there soon!" Chu Tian ordered while panting.

As soon as he gave the order, the soldiers, who were already panting from running, sat down on the ground, and many of them even lay directly on the ground, as if the vigorous and powerful appearance just now was an illusion, and the miserable appearance now was the true nature of these people from the Northeast!

"Fuck, I'm so thirsty!" Hu Zhuzi shouted and reached for his military water bottle.

But his voice was heard by Chu Tian in front of him.

"No one is allowed to drink water! Everyone, just hold it in. It's not too late. I'll give the order to drink in ten minutes!" Chu Tian hurriedly ordered loudly.

Hu Zhuzi, who had just unscrewed the lid of the kettle and was about to pour water into his mouth, stopped. "Fuck!" He cursed and was about to pour it in again when someone next to him reached out and snatched the water away!

"Hey!" Hu Zhuzi was anxious, but when he saw the person who snatched the kettle, he smacked his lips and finally didn't say anything.

It can be said that Hu Zhuzi was the one who listened to Shang Zhen the most in Shang Zhen’s camp, but now that Shang Zhen is gone, the only ones who can subdue him are the old soldiers.

He was not afraid of Wang Laomao. To be precise, he was afraid that Wang Laomao would give the order and the old soldiers would beat him!

The man who stole his water bottle was also a veteran. Usually, Hu Zhuzi and him kept to themselves and they rarely spoke to each other.

But the other person reached out and snatched his kettle, and he didn't dare to snatch it back.

This was certainly because this person did not drink his water but put it aside and said "It's not good to drink it now", but it was also because this person was recognized by their camp as a simple and honest person - a big fool!

The reason why Hu Zhuzi doesn't dare to get angry with Da Laoben is very simple, it's just because he can't beat Da Laoben!

Big Laoben can control him in minutes, there is no way to fight him!

When Hu Zhuzi saw that it was Da Laoben, he stopped yelling and could only continue to breathe heavily and endure it.

Of course, not only he had to endure it, but everyone had to endure it, no matter who was thirsty.

From a scientific point of view, it is common sense not to drink cold water after strenuous exercise.

In fact, people in Northeast China also know this, but they just want to have a good time. They only eat fatty meat because it is delicious. In winter, there are few vegetables so they eat pickles. This is how the south is sweet and the north is salty. When they drink alcohol, they don’t drink the heaviest drink but the strongest one. When they are very thirsty, they must drink cold water otherwise they will not be satisfied!

But marching and fighting still require science.

Ten minutes later, the soldiers, who had calmed down, finally started to drink water. At this time, Zhao Zilong's cavalry company, which was the follow-up force, also caught up.

Whether it is the same old tune or the same old trick, it is about to be implemented again. What will be different this time from the last time when Shang Zhen was here?