Maybe Tang Cheng thought the battlefield was too simple. Just when Tang Cheng was about to leave this street, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from the sky. Tang Cheng, who didn't know what was going on, was like those who came before the war.
The ordinary people who were watching looked up. A whistling sound flashed by, and then a series of explosions sounded not far from here, and then the smoke pillars rose up and covered the sky, blocking the sun.
Tang Cheng, who didn't know that this was a salvo fired by Japanese naval guns, was immediately knocked down by the tremors under his feet. He was so shocked that he ignored the scratches on his arms and picked up the shell gun that had fallen to the ground without stopping.
He ran towards a small alley. It was so scary. Compared with the mortar shells fired by the Japanese army on the opposite side of the position, the explosion just now could be described as a landslide. Out of instinct, Tang Cheng made a hasty choice.
Look for the road signs, then identify the direction and escape back to the church. In Tangcheng's heart, the church is the same as home, and only at home is the safest.
A fire, mixed with thick smoke, appeared in front of Tangcheng. The other end of the alley was already filled with thick smoke and fire, and the smoke from the burning went straight into the sky. Cover your mouth and nose, and Tangcheng flashed out full of thick smoke.
As they entered the street at the entrance of the alley, Tangcheng was stopped by the panic scene in front of him. The fire burned the houses and shops on both sides of the street. A dozen people in civilian clothes were rescuing people from the fire, with a few mixed among them.
Wearing a red cross armband, Tangcheng even saw a blond nun.
"Come and help, hurry up." Tang Cheng, who was stunned, was pulled over with great force. The staggering Tang Cheng almost collided with a burnt corpse on the ground, but the burnt smell emanated from the burnt corpse.
Dao still made Tang Cheng turn around and spit out. "Why are you so useless, a grown man? Come on, help me." The owner of the voice was a girl with a round face and short hair, but her fair face was covered with burnt black marks at the moment.
, the red cross armband on her sleeve represents her identity, she is a member of the Shanghai Red Cross Association.
The dizzy Tang Cheng took the end of the stretcher in a daze, and together with the girl, he lifted the stretcher and walked towards the truck parked on the street. Lying on the stretcher was a little girl, who looked about 10 years old.
The little girl who was supposed to be lively and cute was now lying motionless on the stretcher with her eyes closed. Looking at the little girl, Tang Cheng couldn't help but think of the dead Japanese soldiers on the battlefield. They were also lying in the broken ground like this.
He stood motionless on the position with his eyes tightly closed.
"What are you thinking about? This little girl just fainted from the smoke. Her house was burned down by the fire. Everyone in the family died, but she was the only one left alive." Seeing Tang Cheng looking at the already troubled person,
The little girl who moved onto the truck and the Red Cross girl who was carrying the stretcher with Tang Cheng explained a few words, which made Tang Cheng's tangled heart feel a little better. Following the Red Cross girl, he rescued the third person from the fire scene.
After getting on the truck, there was a sudden commotion at the other end of the street where the fire was taking place. Some people were shouting that Japanese soldiers were coming.
The continuous fighting put the Japanese troops under great pressure, and the Japanese army was also very tired. After a reinforced team of Japanese infiltration troops encountered continuous enemy interceptions, only half of them managed to escape the enemy's pursuit.
They were some of the Japanese soldiers who had lost contact with their squad and were scattered. If there were terrorists in this street, even if they were just a few Japanese soldiers holding simple rifles, I believe these Japanese soldiers who had become frightened would choose
He turned around and ran away, but unfortunately there were only a dozen ordinary people here who were busy rescuing people from the fire.
Like ice and snow exposed to the scorching sun, the fire-fighting civilians scattered on the streets retreated like clouds. Five Japanese soldiers holding rifles pressed forward step by step. Facing the black muzzles and the cold light of the bayonets, they were unarmed.
The common people chose to retreat. "Yo Xi, those who are obedient will live, and those who are disobedient will be beaten to death." In order to prove that what he said was true, the leading Japanese soldier stabbed two injured civilians who had been rescued with bayonets to death on the street.
, the bloody scene made everyone lower their heads, and the blond nun even prayed in a low voice for those who died under the bayonet with tears in her eyes.
He didn't have the same panic as others. Tang Cheng, who was mixed in the crowd, just carefully observed the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side. Five Japanese soldiers, four 38 rifles and a light machine gun. Tang Cheng didn't know if there were any at the other end of the street.
There were Japanese soldiers, but only these five appeared in front of him. After two days of brutal battlefield life, Tang Cheng realized that he was no longer as confused and clueless as the first time he killed people in a sushi restaurant. Now he
He has learned to calmly observe the situation and judge the enemy's situation. He is quite satisfied with himself now, because only in this way can he live longer.
"Everyone go into the house, quickly." The Japanese soldier waved the rifle in his hand to signal everyone on the street to enter the store, but Tang Cheng noticed that two of the Japanese soldiers had quietly taken off their rifles from their waists.
The grenades. The Japanese wanted to kill everyone on the street with grenades at once. Tang Cheng was horrified. The shell gun was stuck on his waist. The two grenades found from the position were in his trouser pockets, but Tang Cheng
Cheng really couldn't figure out how to deal with these five Japanese soldiers while saving his own life.
There were some disobedient people in the group, but after being stabbed in the arm by a Japanese soldier's bayonet, the stubborn people chose to compromise and surrender. "You can't do this. I am Tan Sinan from the Shanghai Red Cross, and this is Emma
Sister, there are still people in the fire scene waiting for us to rescue, you can't lock us up." The girl holding the stretcher in Tangcheng struggled to break away from the Japanese soldier grabbing her arm, and accused the people in front of her in an extremely angry tone.
Japanese soldiers.
"Yo Xi, I know you are a member of the Red Cross, but it is a pity that our Imperial Japanese Army is currently at war with the Chinese Army. For your safety, it is better to go into the house and stay with a beautiful girl like you.
It would be a great pity to die by a stray bullet." The leading Japanese soldier refused to say anything. He spoke in fluent Chinese and pushed Tan Sinan and the blond nun into the shop with a strong attitude.
Tang Cheng, who was moving silently with the crowd, had quietly grabbed the shell gun on his waist, but there were people around him. Once the shooting caused chaos, he would probably be surrounded by those Japanese soldiers.
The shop opened through the main door is right in front of you. There are still three people in front of Tang Cheng and it's his turn. He can't wait any longer. Once everyone enters the shop, the Japanese soldiers will definitely throw grenades in. By then, there will be more than a dozen people in the shop.
With no one left alive, Tang Cheng gritted his teeth and prepared to give it a try.
"Get down!" Tang Cheng had already stepped into the door of the store, but suddenly turned around and raised the shell gun in his hand. He shouted and at the same time pulled the shell gun towards the two Japanese soldiers holding grenades.
The trigger. Shooting at such a close range, no matter how bad Tang Cheng's marksmanship was, he could still hit the target. What's more, the five Japanese soldiers who thought they had grasped the overall situation did not expect that this thin young man would dare to confront them.
"Pa", "pa", "pa"... "Pa" The muzzle of the gun kept spitting out gun flames. This was definitely an extraordinary shot by Tang Cheng. In just a few seconds, Tang Cheng fired 10 of the shell guns.
All the bullets were fired. Without bothering to see the effect of the shooting, Tang Cheng once again threw the shell gun in his hand as a dart. "Dang" the shell gun spinning in the air floated a little high and hit one of them.
On the Japanese soldier's helmet, but even so, the Japanese soldier was knocked backward and fell to the ground.
Tang Cheng's action was too hasty. Although he fired all 10 bullets in just a few seconds, he only shot three of the five Japanese soldiers, and the remaining two Japanese soldiers shot one on the right shoulder.
The one who was shot fell to the ground and couldn't stop screaming, but the other one was only scratched by the bullet on the neck and left rib, and then was knocked to the ground by the shell gun thrown by Tang Cheng. "Come and help kill them" is not the first time
Tang Cheng, who committed the first murder, rushed over and picked up a rifle with a bayonet from the ground. Perhaps his movement was too big and caused a leg injury. As a result, Tang Cheng suddenly staggered when he made the first stab.
"Ding!" The bayonet that missed its target did not hit the screaming Japanese soldier on the ground. Instead, it stuck close to his neck on the concrete floor. When Tang Cheng thrust his gun again, a spear came from behind.
The bayonet hit his right rib. With a scream of "Ah", Tang Cheng, whose rib was injured, let go and threw the rifle in his hand and fell to the other side. The man who attacked Tang Cheng was the one who was knocked to the ground by the shell gun.
A Japanese soldier who was hit by a helmet, he woke up much faster than Tang Cheng expected.
"Poof", another blood arrow shot out from Tang Cheng's body. This time the bayonet hit Tang Cheng's other leg. The pain in his ribs made the unarmed Tang Cheng curl up like a shrimp and take control.
The Japanese soldier who had resolved the situation did not intend to kill Tang Cheng directly. He wanted to slowly torture the Chinese who dared to challenge the imperial soldiers. People in the shop huddled together like chickens and shivered, including Tan Sinan, who had just accused the Japanese soldier.
and the blond nun, Tang Cheng obviously overestimated everyone's determination to fight to the death, and the group attack he expected did not appear.
The grinning Japanese soldier stabbed Tang Cheng on the ground with his bayonet again. Enduring the cramping pain caused by his right rib, Tang Cheng tried his best to dodge to the left, waited for the opponent's bayonet to penetrate the air, then twisted and rolled to the right.
The right hand of the opponent's bayonet caught the opponent's rifle. Tang Cheng endured the severe pain and hooked the opponent with his leg. He suddenly exerted force, and the two of them rolled into a ball.
The grenade he took out hit the Japanese soldier's cheek hard. Tang Cheng, who was like a mad tiger, ignored the blood splattered on his face and just hit the unconscious Japanese soldier underneath him.