The War of Resistance

"Teacher! Commander!" Shang Zhen knocked on the door and entered the house, but the moment he opened the door, a bright light illuminated him!

Has anyone ever experienced the feeling of being dazzled by a snow-white flashlight beam in front of your eyes in the dark night? Perhaps it can only be compared to the bright headlights that prevent people from sleeping when interrogating prisoners overnight, right?

And at that moment when the light shone in front of him and he could no longer see anything, Shang Zhen felt a creepy feeling.

That pure battlefield-experienced fighting instinct made him fall backwards!

And when that beam of light moved downwards and caught Shang Zhen again, it also illuminated the dark muzzle of the box cannon in Shang Zhen's hand!

"Why did you come?"

Fortunately, someone spoke up in time, albeit in an accusatory tone, the kind that would be offensive. That was Zhao Tieying, the leader of the 583rd Regiment.

But Shang Zhen finally reacted in time, otherwise neither the people watching him in the darkness nor even Shang Zhen himself would know whether he would pull the trigger at the next moment!

Under the beam of light, Shang Zhen was like putting his face under a spotlight, and every detail of his facial expression was clearly visible in the eyes of people in the darkness.

Shang Zhen stretched out his left hand to block the light of the flashlight, and at this moment everyone saw obvious disgust on Shang Zhen's face!

He had already knocked on the door before he entered. Even though he was only calling the teacher, the people in the room should be able to recognize his voice.

"Why did you use the flashlight to shine on me? Why didn't you use it just now?" Shang Zhen moved his left hand. If he didn't realize something in time, he almost slapped the flashlight away! He didn't answer Zhao Tieying's question at all.

"For the safety of the division commander." Zhao Tieying replied.

"For the safety of the division commander?" There was a hint of covetousness on Shang Zhen's face. "For the safety of the division commander, the whole camp is brightly lit, but there are no lights here? For the safety of the division commander, just use a flashlight to shine on others suddenly Come on, I almost shot you, you know? I just shouted, why didn’t you answer?”

Shang Zhen, who usually didn't like to talk, asked questions like a barrage this time.

For the teacher's safety, the room was dark.

For the sake of safety, he suddenly turned on the flashlight.

Shang Zhen said it all for Zhao Tieying. For a moment, Zhao Tieying, who originally wanted to belittle Shang Zhen because he came late, didn't know what to say.

"Okay, move the flashlight and light the lamp." Liu Chengyi's voice sounded, but the sound came from inside.

The unhappiness between Shang Zhen and Zhao Tieying finally came to an end because of Liu Chengyi's words.

"Why did you come so late?" At this time, Chief of Staff Li Xiang's voice rang.

"Reporting to the division commander and chief of staff, my residence was also attacked and a grenade was thrown at me.

Now that the outside is under control, it's safe here. "Shang Zhen reported quickly.

"What?" Surprise rang out at the same time. It was the same surprise from Division Commander Liu Chengyi and Chief of Staff Li Xiang.

There was a "click" sound, and there was the crisp sound of a lighter.

At this moment, Zhao Tieying pointed the flashlight at the ground. Shang Zhen followed the light of the lighter and discovered that the lighter was actually in the hands of Chief of Staff Li Xiang.

When Li Xiang just took a lighter and lit a glass-covered lamp, Shang Zhen noticed that there were two people lying in the room. One was lying upright on the kang, and the kang was already covered with There was a large pool of blood. It was obvious that the man was dead. He was one of Liu Chengyi's personal guards named Gao.

And the one lying on the ground turned out to be another of Liu Chengyi's personal guards - Luan Zhengwu!

Even though Shang Zhen has experienced many battles, I felt a thump in my heart. Both of the teacher's personal guards died tonight, which proves that this house was also attacked!

Shang Zhenzhen knew that this house was where the division commander Liu Chengyi and his guards lived.

The layout of this house is the same as the one he lived in before. There is an inner room and an outer room. The division commander lives in the inner room and the guards live in the outer room.

"Lao Luan, this is—" Shang Zhen leaned down.

He wanted to take a look at Luan Zhengwu, but the light here was dim after all, and he only saw blood on Luan Zhengwu's head.

"Luan Zhengwu was killed in battle, blown up by a grenade or otherwise." Li Xiang said from the side.

It turned out to be the same as his own, which meant that there was more than one murderer.

Only then did Shang Zhen have time to examine the room. The window paper was torn, and grenades or hand grenades should have been inserted from the outside.

But why is the teacher okay? Shang Zhen was confused, but Liu Chengyi gave him the answer immediately.

"There was a partition in the window of the room where I slept, so grenades couldn't get in. This room didn't have one, so the killer put the grenade into this room." Liu Chengyi said, appearing at the door of the back room.

Shang Zhen responded, and then he understood why Liu Chengyi refused to come out of the back room.

He took a few steps forward and squatted next to Luan Zhengwu's body. He wanted to see where Luan Zhengwu's fatal injury was.

But after the human body is injured, the wound will be blurred by blood stains even during the day, not to mention the light is very dim now.

Shang Zhen hesitated for a moment and got up and wanted to get the angry wind lantern.

At this time, Li wanted to say, "Hurry up and shine the flashlight."

With Li Xiang's words, Zhao Tieying pointed the flashlight at Luan Zhengwu, who was already lifeless on the ground.

Shang Zhen's expression returned to normal, but he said: "Don't bother Captain Zhao, I'll do it myself."

After saying that, he took the flashlight and squatted there to carefully examine the bloodstained areas on Luan Zhengwu's body.

It was almost half an hour from the explosion to now. Luan Zhengwu died, and the blood he shed is still warm!

Shang Zhen closed his eyes slightly and then opened them again. During this time of closing his eyes, he tried hard to put Luan Zhengwu's voice and smile out of his mind.

Just like that sentence, the dead have passed away, but Shang Zhen not only needs to give an explanation to the dead, but also needs to think about the living, and always needs to examine it.

Luan Zhengwu had more than one wound on his body. This was understandable. Whether it was a grenade or a grenade, there would be many fragments after it exploded, and it was impossible for just one to hit Luan Zhengwu.

Shang Zhen examined it very carefully, even wiping away the blood with his hands before looking at the wound.

"Master Wu Zuo, do you see anything?" Zhao Tieying asked from the side in a nonchalant manner.

Shang Zhen ignored Zhao Tieying. Sometimes he wanted to see what was happening on Luan Zhengwu's back. Fortunately, he was strong and didn't bother Zhao Tieying.

"Tie Ying, you came here early, please tell me what was going on at that time?" Li Xiang said beside him.

This time, before Zhao Tingying could speak, Liu Chengyi’s dissatisfied words came over: “The grenade went off first last night.

Then there was the sound of gunfire. Hearing the sound of gunfire, it was Xiao Luan who fired the gun.

By the time he arrived, the cucumbers and vegetables were cold! "

All the officers who attended the banquet last night drank a lot, and Shang Zhen knew that Zhao Tieying also drank a lot.

Last night, Zhao Tieying didn't live with the teacher, so he must have been late when he rushed over.

Shang Zhen doesn't want to comment on this kind of thing, and it's not his turn to comment?

Now that division commander Liu Chengyi mentioned guns, he realized that Luan Zhengwu actually fired a gun last night!

Shang Zhen's heart moved and he took a flashlight and shined it on the ground. He didn't see Luan Zhengwu's box cannon. He simply knelt down and looked inside the table.

At this time, he saw the box cannon and hurriedly stretched out his hand to take out the box cannon.

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You said why the gun fell down, this situation is simply impossible to speculate.

Everything changes rapidly after a battle. Even if I am still alive, I may not be able to restore the situation at that time.

Shang Zhen took a closer look at the gun, and it was still on fire!

Looking at the slow-speed machine again, it is indeed in a slow-speed machine state. In other words, in this case, the mobile phone is in a semi-automatic state and can only fire short bursts.

Shang Zhen hurriedly pulled out the magazine, took out the bullets and counted them. Sure enough, there were fewer bullets.

Then he pointed the flashlight at the window again.

Unfortunately, due to the impact of the grenade's explosion, the window paper was in tatters, and the bullet hole he was looking for could not be seen at all.

Shang Zhen took a flashlight and left the house.

It was safe outside, the lights were still bright, and the soldiers from the guard company had surrounded the entire house.

"You all stand still and don't move!" Shang Zhen shouted, and then he took a flashlight and started looking outside the window. And the range he was looking for was only a few meters outside the window.

But to Shang Zhen's disappointment, he searched the ground inch by inch with a flashlight for a long time, but could not see a trace of blood.

But just when he raised his head and shined the flashlight on the wall next to the window, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He used the flashlight to shine on a certain location by the window, then stretched out his hand to pinch it and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

At this time, Li Xiang and Zhao Tieying, who also followed him out to see, also saw clearly under the bright flashlight light. When Shang Zhen pressed the tip of his index finger and thumb, there was blood on it.

"That guy is injured." Shang Zhen said thoughtfully, and then he said loudly, "Search the entire station and the nearby villages and maybe we can find clues!"