The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2196: Breakup

Shang Zhen, who was soaking wet all over, hurried south under the cover of the woods. Water flowed down his trouser legs onto his shoes and the grass under his feet. His shoes made "quack" sounds as he walked.

Who doesn't want to be naked when crossing a river? Then you can put on your clothes when you reach the other side.

But the Japanese army was about to reach the other side of the river, and Shang Zhen had no choice but to cross the river.

Because his shoes were soaked, the grass in the forest was extremely slippery when he stepped on it. Shang Zhen was in a hurry to move forward and stumbled from time to time. But even so, he still rushed forward at a very fast speed.

Half an hour later, Shang Zhen stopped by the river whose exact length was unknown.

The trees became increasingly dense, and the terrain along the coast became sloping, so the sound of water became louder, "splashing" and "splashing", so loud that it even covered up the sound of footsteps.

Shang Zhen then hid behind a tree, sat down, and began to deal with his wet self.

This is the helplessness of fighting the Japanese alone.

If he was leading a team, there would always be soldiers responsible for carrying supplies, and he could change into dry clothes, but now there was no way.

Shang Zhen took off his clothes and wrung out the water, and even took off his wet shoes and wrung them out.

"If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet." Shang Zhen muttered in a low voice, but he was in a happy mood.

When fighting the Japanese, I became a "drowned chicken" at the cost of saving the lives of no less than ten Japanese soldiers. This was a good deal!

Five minutes later, Shang Zhen put on his wrung-out clothes and shoes again. Although they were still wet, no water was flowing down, so he felt better.

After packing his clothes, Shang Zhen touched his bag.

The bag contained his box gun, several magazines full of bullets, more than ten dollars and some dry food.

But when Shang Zhen's hand just touched the bag, he suddenly stopped. He withdrew his hand and grabbed the Type 38 rifle on the ground. Then he lowered his body and crawled forward under the cover of the trees.

The trees are really too dense, and there are fewer trunks and branches relatively close to the ground, so there won't be any "rustling" noises when you move.

Shang Zhen carefully climbed over two trees, and when he confirmed that the sound of water was right in front of him, he reached out to push away the branches blocking his sight.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened!

Shang Zhen is a veteran who has experienced many battles. He has fought hand-to-hand combat with Japanese devils before, but he can guarantee that this experience is definitely his first time!

The moment he stretched out his hand, what he touched was not the branches and leaves in front of him that were "blocking the view of the mountain", but a hand, a hand belonging to a Japanese devil!

The two hands that were enemies simultaneously pushed aside the branches and leaves that were within a short distance of each other and then collided with each other!

Then the situation between the enemy and us was like a person in the grass who suddenly had a cold and slippery snake crawl into his arms, or like accidentally putting his hand into a hornet's nest. Both people screamed "Ah" at the same time, and withdrew their hands at the same time, and through the gaps in the violently shaking leaves they saw the enemy who wished to eat them alive!

Shang Zhen didn’t know what image he appeared to the Japanese soldiers, but what he saw was a face with a square mustache and water stains under the nose!

The hands of the enemy and ours met unexpectedly, and the next action was entirely based on instinct!

Instinctively separate, instinctively scream, instinctively kill the enemy!

Everything is instinctive, but there is still a speed in taking action. When the Japanese soldier shouted to warn, Shang Zhen's Type 38 rifle came straight at him.

The incident happened suddenly, and Shang Zhen had no time and it was impossible for him to pull the bolt to load the bullet. Given the current situation, the distance for hand-to-hand combat was too far, as it was just a distance for hand-to-hand fighting and biting.

As a veteran, how could he possibly reload the gun? Moreover, he was leaning forward with one hand to push away the leaves and the other hand to hold the gun, so the muzzle was naturally facing forward. The incident happened suddenly and he had no time to turn the muzzle of the gun. He just instinctively moved his right hand to grab the buttstock of the rifle and thrust the rifle out.

At this moment, Shang Zhen finally seized the initiative.

In fact, the Japanese soldier was in the same situation as him, both of them were picking leaves with their left hand and holding a gun with their right hand.

After he collided with Shang Zhen, he would of course hold the gun with both hands, either using the butt, the bayonet, or pulling the bolt, of course, if he was not a veteran who had never fought in hand-to-hand combat.

But no matter which choice he made, it was too slow.

At the moment when the enemy and us pushed the leaves and let go and the leaves bounced back, the leaves naturally blocked each other's view again.

But at this moment the leaves moved again, because Shang Zhen's rifle, held in one hand, pierced through the dense leaves and came towards him.

This time, the blow didn't hit the guy in the face, but it happened to hit his throat!

The Japanese soldier who was still shouting warnings had his throat neither broken nor suffocated by the gunfire, but his ability to speak was blocked.

Then the Japanese soldier was like a duck whose neck was suddenly grabbed, and his voice "stopped abruptly". Yes! It was "stopped abruptly" instead of "stopped abruptly".

No matter if it is Zhang San's duck or Li Si's duck, no matter if it is Chinese duck or foreign duck, don't they all quack? If a duck that quacks suddenly gets its neck strangled, won't it stop quacking?

There were more than one Japanese soldier crossing the river. When the Japanese soldiers behind saw that their companions in front were in trouble, they instinctively pulled the bolt of their guns and started shooting!

The sharp sound of gunfire rang out again amid the sound of splashing water, and bullets flew out and fell in clusters like leaves.

But at this time Shang Zhen had already run back to his original position. He bent down, picked up the bag he had thrown on the ground and ran away, without even taking the Type 38 rifle with him.

Why? We were too close to each other, and the trees were too dense. Although Shang Zhen only ran into one Japanese soldier, he thought that there would definitely not be only one Japanese soldier on the opposite side.

Under such circumstances, he would never engage in a fight with the Japanese army.

There will be more eyes when there are too many people, and Shang Zhen knew that he only had a pair of eyes and he couldn't keep an eye on those Japanese soldiers!

"Puff." A Japanese soldier fired a bullet into the trunk of a tree next to him.

Shang Zhen ignored them and continued running, because he knew that the Japanese army's shooting must be blind. If a bullet really hit him at this time, then he would just accept his fate!

Trying his best to avoid touching branches and leaves, Shang Zhen hid under the tree with his butt sticking out. He did not forget to look back, and at this time all he could see were the tree trunk and leaves. The Japanese army would definitely not be able to find him in a short time.

What the hell is going on? Shang Zhen thought as he fled.

Just when I was changing clothes, some Japanese soldiers swam across the river, and they actually changed their clothes right behind my head!

This is too much! Shang Zhen was puzzled.

After a moment, Shang Zhen realized, it was the sound of water, yes, it must be the sound of water!

Why did I choose to take off my clothes and wring out the water here? It was because I subconsciously felt that the water here was flowing fast and the Japanese army would not cross the river here.

But the Japanese army also thought of using the water flow. Could it be that the Japanese army thought that the water flow here was fast and they would not be stuck here, so they swam over from here?