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Chapter 918 The Zen of Shooting

When it was obvious that the Japanese army had to be more than one mile away from them, Shang Zhen finally fired the first shot.

Whenever you have the chance to kill the enemy, your blood will be boiling. That should be the enlightenment of the vast majority of Chinese soldiers.

When ordinary soldiers see the invaders coming, they will feel a little excited. With this feeling, it also represents a kind of morale, but this does not include veterans like Shang Zhen.

Veterans have rarely had emotional fluctuations, and it is more like a calm combat machine.

Just like when the soldiers discovered that Ma Chuncai and the others were hunted by the Japanese army, they thought of nothing more than saving or not, but Shang Zhen thought of how to save, how to use the terrain, and the situation formed after saving people, and so on.

Now, Japanese troops appeared in the north again, and Shang Zhen knew that he had to save people.

There are several reasons. If they are not rescued, those veterans of Ma Chuncai will be killed by the Japanese army.

At the same time, if you don’t save it, then the veterans around you can’t argue. No matter what, they are, they are in the same company. If they don’t save it, what will they think of themselves?

Within more than 500 meters, he could not see clearly whether Shang Zhen hit the Japanese army. However, when he reached Shang Zhen's shooting realm, he could already feel almost inseparable from his own perception.

Shang Zhen’s cultural level is limited, so he naturally cannot describe this feeling. Perhaps only the skills mentioned in traditional Chinese culture are almost as good as gods.

This gun was lost. This was what Shang Zhen felt when he finished the first shot.

After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes again and pulled the bolt to raise the gun to aim, regardless of the hustle and bustle on the battlefield.

At this moment, his world had changed. He could clearly feel his breathing and heartbeat, and even the tremor that was invisible to the naked eye by the Type 38 rifle he had laid on the ground. His eyes were locked at the figure of the Japanese army moving 500 meters away, which was too small.

When he felt that his muzzle had locked the target, he slowly hooked back with his index finger on the trigger. At this time, he seemed to have forgotten that what he was locking in was those invaders who were not doing human affairs, and he was just playing a game of meditation that was transcendent.

A gunshot was shot with a "bang". The gunshot was inconspicuous in the chaotic gunshots, and the bullets flying in the void were not conspicuous, just because in the void that human vision could not see, there were uncountable bullets flying.

Bullets fly out of the muzzle, and they can fly out of thousands of meters, so the trajectory is a slightly curved arc.

No matter which shooter on the side, who didn't want to kill the enemy, most bullets eventually returned to the earth with that unique arc, or made a small splash of water in the puddle, or drilled into the soil of Qilu with a "chubby" sound.

At this time, a bullet was like a hand of God pulling it. Its starting point was a rifle in the hand of a soldier named Shang Zhen, and his end point was a Japanese soldier running forward with his waist.

The inorganic lead bullet broke through the soldier's organic body in this moment, but then it hit the soldier's bones. With resistance, the lead bullet deflected, and it rolled like a monkey who entered the woman's belly of an iron fan!

And when it came out of the Japanese soldier's back, an egg-sized blood hole appeared on the Japanese soldier's back!

The lead bullet flew for a while and finally drilled into the land, as if it also hated the blood of the invaders. It wanted to use the soil to wash away the blood stains that it had just rubbed on.

And the moment it entered the ground, the Japanese soldier who was chasing him with a gun finally threw his gun and pierced his head into the mud on the ground, and never got up again.

At this time, on the mound five hundred meters away from the Japanese army, Shang Zhen had already pulled the bolt back and ejected the shell and pushed it again. He began to aim again, but he still had no expression on his face, but he knew that he had shot this time.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when he walks deep in the boat like Paramita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty."

"Therefore, there is no color in the air, no feeling, thinking, action, consciousness, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, and sound, smell, taste, touch, and law."

The five aggregates are form, feeling, perception, action, consciousness, but they rely entirely on the sensory perception of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind.

This is the famous Heart Sutra in Buddhism. The general meaning is that only by rejecting the perception of the senses can you see the truth of life.

Shang Zhen did not have the understanding of this aspect, but now he is focused on shooting but has turned a blind eye to the surroundings. The duties of the commander and the duties of the soldiers are ultimately inconsistent with each other.

At this time, Shang Zhen was completely unaware that all the new and veterans on his head had started fighting.

The veterans running forward on the dirt road fired in front of the torch to prevent the veterans from running north. The veterans on the dirt road could not see the Japanese army appearing in front. If they ran again, they would fall into the trap.

More soldiers still shot bullets at the pursuit of Japanese troops.

Regardless of whether they can shoot the Japanese army from 500 meters away, it is also good to be able to stop the Japanese army's pursuit.

In this way, the veterans on the dirt road looked back and forward. After a brief shock, they also realized that Shang Zhen, who had previously parted ways with them, was covering them and preventing them from retreating along the way.

Therefore, the rice field without rice in the middle of the two roads became their only choice.

The veterans shouted together and finally came down the dirt road and rushed towards Shang Zhen and the others.

But when they first stepped into the soft rice field, their feet fell into it.

If they want to move forward, they have to move their back foot. The prerequisite for moving their back foot is that the front foot that has been trapped in the mud must be used to force it.

So the result is that although the body has moved forward, the front foot has fallen deeper when it becomes the back foot!

The veterans were light and heavy, and their strength was big and small. But after they rushed into the rice fields for dozens of steps, they were like ox carts trapped in the mud, and it was already difficult to move again.

A Japanese bullet flew from afar, and a veteran who was pulling his legs out of the mud with all his strength and slowly fell down.

"Crawl and go, don't run away!" In the end, someone shouted, so the veterans could only crawl forward in the muddy rice fields before.

The Japanese army chasing from the front has also stopped advancing, just because they were blocked by Shang Zhen and others.

Not to mention whether the new and veterans on Shang Zhen's head were accurate in shooting skills, but after all, the large number of people and the strong terrain occupied favorable terrain, so the Japanese army could only lie on the muddy road and shoot against Shang Zhen and the others.

After a few minutes of shooting between the enemy and us, Shang Zhen and his team, led by the veterans, divided some of the troops and began to shoot north because the Japanese army in the north were approaching.

But Shang Zhen still didn't realize all this. He just lay there and kept firing at the Japanese army. When he pressed the bullets into the gun again, someone next to him stretched out a hand and pressed his gun: "Stop shooting, it's time to withdraw!"

Only then did Shang Zhen wake up from the shooting state.

He looked up and saw that the person talking to him was Lu Yichun who had previously held a telescope.

He looked down at the mound. There were eight soldiers walking around the mound where he was lying on it. And in the rice fields in front, six soldiers fell there.

Previously, there were more than 20 people in Ma Chuncai's group and Shang Zhen and the others. Now there are only fourteen deaths together. So, do you still need to ask the rest? You must have been beaten to death by the Japanese army on the way!

This is war. Living people die in the blink of an eye, and they don’t know when their day will come.
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