Yang Zheng, rank of second lieutenant, and soldier for three years.

When he was sixteen years old, he was sent to Yang Sen's 20th Army by his father as a chef. Before the training of the recruits was over, the July 7 Lugou Bridge Incident broke out.

The Battle of Shanghai and Shanghai began immediately afterwards.

Yang Sen's 20th Army urgently left Sichuan to support Songhu.

Yang Zheng also followed the large army all the way from Sichuan to Shanghai.

There is no doubt that Yang Zheng was lucky because he was very lucky. As a recruit, he miraculously survived the fierce battles after war and eventually grew into a veteran.

But Yang Zheng was unfortunate again, because the living must bear the grief of losing his comrades again and again.

No matter what kind of pain or misfortune, as long as you experience it a lot, you will eventually take it lightly.

For example, now, when another comrade in front of him, Yang Zheng didn't even show a trace of expression on his face, but just sighed softly in his heart, brother, walk slowly on the road to the underworld!

"Puff puff puff!" A grenade with blue smoke rolled over.

"Damn it!" Yang Zheng cursed, bent down very quickly and picked up the grenade, and threw it out on the street outside the house.

The grenade almost burst into the air when it was thrown out, making a loud bang.

"Ah!" Then two screams were heard, and it was obvious that a Japanese were bombed.

As the smoke filled the dust, another grenade rolled in through the crack of the door with blue smoke.

Another veteran hiding on the other side of the door also subconsciously picked up the grenade and acted to throw it away.

But this time, the Japanese also learned the essence, and they almost exhausted the delay before throwing the grenade in, so the veteran just picked up the grenade and exploded with a bang.

The Type 97 grenade exploded suddenly, and the cast iron bullet body instantly disintegrated into 50 sharp pieces, sputtering around.

Within a range of nearly ten meters, whether it is walls, furniture or the ground, they were shot through instantly. As for the veteran of Sichuan Army who picked up the grenade, they were instantly shot into a hedgehog.

Yang Zheng also felt a little touched on his right cheek, and blood flowed in an instant.

Fortunately, Yang Zheng is more than ten meters away from the explosion point, and his lethality has been sharply reduced at this distance.

The grenade explosion also produced a large amount of gunpowder smoke. In the smoke, the door that was originally closed was kicked open with a loud bang, and then a Japanese rush in with a bayonet.

This Japanese soldier is obviously a veteran of many years and has extremely rich experience.

Although the room was filled with thick smoke and could hardly see anything, he still accurately judged the exact location where Yang Zheng was hiding with his rich experience in street fighting.

"Xinai!" The Japanese roared, then moved his feet sideways.

This Japanese devil actually knew how to use tricks and deliberately spoke out to lure his opponents.

Yang Zheng was indeed deceived. After hearing the Japanese roar, he pulled the trigger without thinking.

"Soldiers!" There was a crisp gunshot, and then there was no sound of bullets entering the flesh, nor the screams.

Yang Zheng instantly realized that he was deceived by the Japanese, and immediately moved his feet, but he was still half a beat slower, and there was a slight sound, followed by a numbness under his left rib.

Without looking down, Yang Zheng knew that he had hung the lottery.

But the problem should not be big, because he found that his movements were not affected much.

After avoiding this sting from the Japanese, Yang Zheng made a mistake in his hands and smashed it with a gun.

The next moment, a bang sound was heard, and Yang Zheng's butt stock hit the Japanese helmet opposite him.

At this time, Yang Zheng and the Japanese finally saw each other clearly. From the Japanese's wide eyes, there was cruelty, violence, and there was actually a hint of fear... fear?!

It turns out that the Japanese are also afraid?

I really think you are all tool people!

While thinking, Yang Zheng did not stop his hand movements. He took a step back and then took back Enbield's rifle and prepared to stab.

The Japanese took a step back almost half a step at the same time, and then withdrew the gun. Then the two shouted loudly at the same time, then stepped one step at the same time and then stabbed.

He actually didn't block it, but just focused on stabbing!

The reason why I don’t block is because I have great confidence in my dodging.

While stinging, Yang Zheng and the Japanese shrank their abdomen almost at the same time.

"Swoosh!"

"Sher!"

Yang Zheng's explosive power is obviously stronger, and the gun speed is obviously faster.

So the Japanese were unable to completely avoid it, and a bloody hole was instantly pierced in their abdomen.

However, the Japanese have a lot of experience. After just one round of battle, he realized that his thorn fighting skills were not as good as those of the opposite Chinese soldiers, so he had to change his tactics!

At this moment, the Japanese soldiers did not retreat but advanced, and crashed into Yang Zheng's arms.

The Japanese soldier is very short and strong, but Yang Zheng is a little thin, so the Japanese believe that he can definitely gain the upper hand in power, so they chose to fight with their opponents.

But unfortunately, the choice was wrong.

Although Yang Zheng looks thin, he is not thin, but strong!

Such a strong type may not be very powerful, but its explosive power is extremely perverted.

Seeing the Japanese hitting their heads, Yang Zheng was too late to hide, so he immediately threw away the Enfield rifle, grabbed the Japanese arm, and then suddenly threw it out.

"Boom!" The Japanese only felt a huge force rolling over his arm, and immediately his whole body turned over without control and fell to the ground diagonally.

This made the Japanese pissed off.

Taking advantage of this brief interval, Yang Zheng pulled out the ghost-headed knife inserted diagonally behind him, then came over and cut it down according to the Japanese neck.

The next moment, I heard a squeak.

The Japanese's head was rolling far away.

The hot and red blood was violently ejected from the broken neck of the Japanese corpse.

All this is a long story, but in fact it happened in less than three seconds. In the blink of an eye, the battle of fighting to the death has already decided the outcome of life and death. The devils died, and Yang Zheng is still alive!

At this time, a loud military horn suddenly sounded on the street outside, and the counterattack began!

Yang Zheng touched his Enfield rifle from the ground, then rushed out of the door with a rifle, gathered among the large troops waiting to charge forward, screaming and roaring.

Right ahead, dozens of Japanese soldiers were fleeing in panic outside the city.

Gunshots came one after another, and dozens of Japanese devils fell to the ground.

Less than a quarter of an hour, Yang Zheng and his comrades rushed outside Xidang City.

Looking back, the sun has already set into the west and the sky has begun to slowly darken.

Xidangcheng is still in the hands of their 27th Army, and ten days have passed and it remains unmoved.
Chapter completed!