"Oh my god, why did you attract the Japanese devils? How many troops do you have?" Ma Erpao, who caught up later, felt extremely shocked when he looked at the yellow figure in front of him.

"There is always a squadron?" Since the Japanese army's strength has not yet been expanded, Lu Yifei is not sure.

But at this time Li Qingfeng said: "This is not a squadron business, there is still something behind it!"

Although Li Qingfeng is small, he is better at looking at others.

The others looked carefully and saw that the Japanese army in front had turned a hill, and the Japanese army behind the Japanese army "Yiba" was exposed. God knows how many more there are behind!

"Listen to my order!" Shang Zhen ordered.

Everyone felt a terrified after hearing Shang Zhen's words. The enemy's situation was unprecedented, and the spiritual oppression brought to them by a large number of enemies was unprecedented.

This kind of oppression is not something you can do just by making up your mind. It is different from saying that I am not afraid of death or really not afraid of death.

However, seeing that Shang Zhen's expression was still calm, the soldiers calmed down slightly.

"All of you run back quickly and tell us to withdraw from the battle," Shang Zhen said again.

After Shang Zhen said this, the soldiers had a few of them, but just when the soldiers were about to act according to the order, Lu Yifei suddenly asked, "What about you, sir?"

"What am I? Why do you care about me? Anyway, I am more capable than you!" Shang Zhen said angrily.

This is the first time Shang Zhen has spoken to Lu Yifei in this tone.

What people think in their hearts sometimes depends not only on the content of their language, but also on the tone of their speech. In other words, Lu Yifei was criticized by Shang Zhen.

The meaning of Shang Zhen’s words is nothing more than, what do you care about me? Even if you are also chased by the Japanese, if the only one who can run away from the Japanese, it can only be Shang Zhen and not others.

Lu Yifei was disappointed when he touched him, so he could only turn around and run back.

At this time, Shang Zhen's voice came from behind him again: "You three, no, you four are still here? Get out of here! By the way, Big Boss, leave your rifle and bullets for me!"

Lu Yifei even didn't look back and knew who the four people Shang Zhen should be, so that they could only be Li Qingfeng, Da Lao Ben, Wang Xiaodan and Gao Erya.

Those three people were the first to bring by Shang Zhen when he "sent" to Hao Xiaozilian.

Lu Yifei also understood that even if Shang Zhen did not regard those three people as his own, those three people definitely regarded themselves as Shang Zhen's people.

There was nothing wrong with the second-year high school girl here, but who said that the second-year high school girl had to call her master like a lie?

Lu Yifei thought about the footsteps behind him and then he turned around and saw Li Qingfeng and the other four men following with guns, but he also saw Shang Zhen's back running towards the other direction of the forest with a rifle.

If you take life and death indifferently, you will do it if you don’t accept it. This is the character of most soldiers.

Are veterans like Lu Yifei afraid of death?

At first, I was afraid of death, but when I saw deaths in this war, I became numb and felt that death was like a blowing light.

But people are not afraid of death but always care about things.

And now, Lu Yifei suddenly felt a little moved when he looked at Shang Zhen's back with a gun. The chief is a good official! Somehow, this thought came out of his mind.

Because if what he guessed was not bad, Shang Zhen would shoot at the Japanese army.

After all, relying on people to report the news is slow. If you shoot a few shots, you will naturally attract the attention of the Northeast Army of Lu Dahu.

But it is undoubtedly extremely dangerous to face so many Japanese troops alone.

It is said that when a cloud-piercing arrow is shot, millions of troops will meet each other, the cloud-piercing arrow is like a signal flare used by the army nowadays.

But now Shang Zhen is like a lonely cloud-piercing arrow, shooting at the invaders alone, and when its strength is lost, it is also the time for it to end its mission.

At this time, the person who went back to report the news could at least be with the people from Lu Dahu's entire battalion. As long as they did not fight head-on with the Japanese army, it would be much safer.

What kind of person is a good person is not something you say, but it must be reflected in actions.

Whether it is an officer or a soldier, isn’t the same? Nowadays, are there many leaders like Shang Zhen?

It seems that it is no longer a question of whether there are many or not, but Shang Zhen is the only chief Lu Yifei saw in his life who valued the lives of soldiers more than his!

Lu Yifei followed the people in front of him in the woods, but he was running slower and slower. He was making a decision in his heart.

At this moment, gunfire sounded on the other side of the woods, although there was only one shot in the first place, and that shot was exactly what Shang Zhen shot.

The more than ten puppet troops who escaped from the ambush circle of Lu Dahu Camp obviously discovered the Japanese troops coming from afar, so they didn't even enter the woods, so they were heading for the Japanese army to ask for help.

Shang Zhen himself couldn't figure out whether he hated the Japanese army or the puppet army now, so he did not intend to let these puppet army go.

But his shot was not aimed at the puppet army.

Due to the running of those puppet troops, he was now behind the puppet troops.

It can be understood that the bullet fired by Shang Zhen now shot at the Japanese army against the puppet army.

Then, the Japanese army on the other side would understand Shang Zhen, but he didn't care. Anyway, he couldn't let these puppet soldiers run back to his master in a mess.

After one shot, Shang Zhen plucked the bolt and shot the Japanese army in the distance.

The Japanese army is now five or six hundred meters away from him, but Shang Zhen knew that he would definitely be able to attack a certain Japanese army, although it might not be the one he was aiming at.

Who said that there are many Japanese soldiers? They are so densely packed with birds in the sky, and like a wall without gaps.

As long as Shang Zhen does not shoot this shot low or high, there will always be Japanese soldiers being shot!

Of course, Shang Zhen had his own plans to fight like this, but the puppet troops who were running towards his master did not know what he was thinking.

Just like the idiom frightened bird that Shang Zhen thought of before, the puppet soldiers would certainly think that the national army was shooting at them when they heard the gunshot behind them, so they ran faster and faster!

However, Shang Zhen still adhered to the principle of only fighting the Japanese army but not the puppet army and shooting at the Japanese army in the distance.

Just as Shang Zhen finished firing the fifth bullet and retracted himself and pressed the bullet into the rifle, a dense gunshot suddenly sounded from the opposite side.

The gunshots were so dense and so abrupt, just like a heavy rain in summer. How many people could escape under the dark clouds?

So the bomb rain was knocked down not only by the dry wormwood that had already passed the winter but still stood, but also by more than a dozen puppet troops who were frightened by Shang Zhen to death.

This is Shang Zhen’s plan to kill people by using a knife.

But before he, the planner, had time to be happy, the rain of bullets shot by the Japanese army flew into the woods.

Although it is spring now, the word "rain hits banana leaves" is not enough to describe the denseness of bullets and rain!

The sound of bullets breaking the thin branches of trees and the "puff" and "puff" sound of bullets shooting into the trunks.

Shang Zhen subconsciously lay in the woods and pressed his head to the lowest point, even letting his gun go, and he was afraid of death and covered his head with his hands, just like a pheasant with his head stuck in the snow in the fields in the northeast in winter!

This pheasant is not that pheasant.

If the pheasant is not strong enough, it won’t fly far. If it is so anxious that it can’t fly anymore, it will really stick its head into the snow and stick its butt and lie down there.

As the saying goes, mentality determines everything. If I can’t see you, you don’t exist, I’m safe. Who cares about the flood behind my butt!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!