MTL - The War of Resistance-Chapter 1130 black room (5)

Is there a safer place than this stove right now? The Japanese soldier was grateful for being able to escape this secret battle where he didn't even know where the enemy was.

But just as he continued to crawl in, he suddenly felt something touching his face.

What, he felt the touch, yes, it was a feeling of cold fingers brushing against his face.

Not to mention this Japanese soldier, even if it was anyone, it would be impossible for anyone to imagine that a hand would reach out and touch his face in this dark room and even darker stove!

In this case, what is the difference between someone walking on the street in the middle of the night and suddenly a ghost blows on the back of his neck?

"Wow" the Japanese soldier yelled at that time, but don't forget that he was lying on the stove at this time, and the sound was enveloped by the stove, and there was only one square but was covered by his After the head was blocked, it became weird.

Just this sound is really like a ghost in the middle of the night, but so far it sounds more frightening than any wounded Japanese soldier's cry!

But then the yelling of the Japanese soldier stopped abruptly, like a duck whose neck was suddenly strangled!

Just because they were inside the stove, those who had only felt movement in the pit before and went to check it felt something was wrong.

Just imagine, the Japanese soldier could feel that a human hand touched his face, so how could the owner of that hand feel that his hand touched the face of a Japanese invader?

Therefore, that hand immediately stretched forward and pinched, but it was pinching the Japanese soldier's neck and pressing it to the ground!

It doesn't matter if it's a chicken or a big goose, if it's choked by the neck, it still has to flap its wings desperately, let alone a big living person.

The fear of death made the Japanese soldier struggle desperately.

Perhaps it was because the space inside the pot was only relatively large, and the person who made the shot couldn't reach out his hands.

Maybe that person is not a practicing family, and the strength of that hand is limited after all.

Maybe that person just held down the back of his neck with his hand, but didn't grab the Japanese soldier's throat.

Who in the dark knows what is the reason? Anyway, the Japanese soldier immediately struggled to open that hand a little, and he cried out again.

It’s just that this is a stove, and it’s full of ashes after burning firewood. After the Japanese soldier tossed like this, countless fly ash scattered in the endless darkness and penetrated into the mouth and nose of the person inside the stove. inside.

The Japanese soldier whined desperately, but then he coughed violently after being choked by the fly ash.

The inside of the room is dark, still in chaos, and the ubiquitous fly ash inside the stove has already turned the place upside down.

But at this moment, there was a sudden light in the sky outside, but a flare fired by the Japanese army rose above the alley outside the house.

This sudden change and the long-lost light could not help but cheer up the spirits of the Japanese soldiers in the house. With the light, they would not be afraid of the Chinese soldiers who attacked and killed them in the dark.

Although they were killed by the Chinese soldier, the wounded and the battalion was full of soldiers, they knew that the number of Chinese soldiers would never be large.

The Japanese imperial army is also not afraid of death. With the light, they can fight the Chinese soldiers to the end in a **** and aboveboard manner!

From their point of view, they are really dead. Chinese soldiers call them dead in battle, and theirs call them Yu Sui. Listen, even though they are all dead, but just by their names, their Great Japanese Imperial Army is higher than Japanese people, that inferior nation!

Under the light, the Japanese army looked for it together, and then they saw a tall Chinese soldier dodging to the side of the big stove, and correspondingly, two soldiers from their Great Japanese Empire were dying. paused.

The Chinese soldier didn't have a weapon in his hand, and their two soldiers didn't see any blood, but it looked like they couldn't survive!

The enemy finally appeared, and the quick-reacting Japanese soldier finally pointed his rifle at the hiding place of the Chinese soldier.

But at this moment, the accident happened again.

All the Japanese soldiers on their side saw their eyes go dark, and the cauldron that was placed on the stove, which could cook a large bag of rice at a time, suddenly stood up!

What's the situation? The cauldron was so big that when it stood up, it looked like a round black shield in the night, but it directly blocked their eyes.

But then the cauldron was turned upside down towards their Japanese army.

The cauldron was very heavy, but the Japanese soldiers were not stupid. Seeing the cauldron being turned upside down like this, who would let themselves be trapped in this cauldron?

The Japanese army on the edge of the stove backed away, and it was fine to talk about other Japanese soldiers, but the Japanese army who had got into the pit earlier struggled and crawled out backwards!

When he freed his head from that person's hand and pulled his stubborn head out of the stove pit, he really breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It must be the blessing of God Amaterasu to break free from the mortal situation!

But he crawled back upside down, and he didn't know that a huge iron pot had already been knocked off his head.

No one can look at people with the back of their head, let alone their buttocks, even though they have eyes, so the Japanese soldier who had just crawled out of the stove was caught in the cauldron.

If the size of the Japanese army commander is small and he is completely locked in by this cauldron, then he is like the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles of the Yamato nation, and there is an extra layer of protection for no reason.

But the problem is, if he is really the tortoise, he really shouldn't stick out his tortoise head, so the edge of the big iron pot that looks like a huge tortoise shell just hit the Japanese soldier on the back of the neck.

Just this one, yes, just this one, the head of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles broke off!

When the Japanese army was watching with fear, gunshots suddenly rang out inside the pot, "Papapapapapa", "Papapapapa", it was the sound of box cannons firing continuously.

The box cannon is not a cannon, but even with such a short-distance shooting, the power of that gun has already caught up with a machine gun.

Just imagine what it would be like when a light machine gun fired scattered shots in a room, and the same is true for the box gun at this time!

The box cannon has the most powerful firepower, but after all, there are fish that slip through the net. The reason is that the Japanese army has some lying down, standing and squatting. Due to the large height difference, it is impossible for the box cannon to take care of all points. .

A Japanese soldier had already smashed the fuse on the grenade, but just as he was about to throw the grenade out, another box cannon rang out.

This time the box cannon sounded at the mouth of the stove.

At this time, the square mouth of the stove was like the shooting hole of the bunker, but the box cannon fired again and again.

Then, amidst the constant flickering of the gunfire, the bullet clanged the cauldron, and the sound of the gun was filled with the sound of metal friction produced by the bullet piercing through the iron pan.

Fortunately, the distance was close enough, and the cauldrons made of inferior iron in China are not indestructible. The bullet was not bounced back after all, but even if it passed through the cloud, it was barely enough.

And that's all~www.novelbuddy.com~ In the end, the one who passed through the iron pot hit the Japanese soldier who was about to throw the grenade with unstoppable force.

A moment later, the grenade that had not been thrown by the Japanese army roared on the spot.

When the shrapnel stopped flying randomly, a Chinese soldier suddenly shouted from behind the pot: "Shang Zhen, is that you?"

One is that Lao Zhe is really busy working part-time, and the other is that he has written more than 10 million words in the anti-Japanese war.

If I write too much, I will feel mentally fatigued. I am not a writer of short essays. I always look for inspiration and make breakthroughs on the original basis.

I can't let readers say that my writing is good-looking, but at least I have to make myself feel that my writing is good-looking!

So the update is a bit slower, and I hope book friends understand.

(end of this chapter)

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