The Rise of the Youth in the War of Resistance

Yujie crouched down and led three team members, carefully starting from the front line of Zhangjiabao and sneaking quietly towards the mountainside on the side of the house.

They walked lightly, afraid of making any sound to alert the enemy, and their eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Yujie lowered his voice and ordered:

"Pace me faster."

The three of them quickly shuttled through the mountains. Just as they were about to reach the mountainside, several figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

Yujie immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to stop. They hid behind a huge rock and stared at those people.

It turned out to be Zhang Er and several of his men who were sent by Zhang He to the mountainside of Zhangjiabao.

Zhang Er walked with an air of arrogance, while his two big men all had serious expressions. Their weapons flashed coldly in the sunlight, and the light machine gun in particular was extremely conspicuous.

.........

At this time, on the front line of Zhangjiabao, Zhang Yizheng was smiling broadly and said to Zhao Shao in a flattering tone in his dialect:

"Big brother, are you satisfied with these things?"

Xiao Si on the side quickly translated Zhang Yi's words to Zhao Shao.

Zhao Shao crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the medicinal herbs and the small yellow croaker brought by Zhang Yi with contempt.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with a hint of teasing:

“Satisfied!

It seems that you are quite aware of the current situation.

However, the goods can be left behind, and the people can leave."

Xiao Si repeated Zhao Shao's words to Zhang Yi verbatim.

Zhang Yi's originally flattering expression instantly turned ugly. He frowned and said with an indignant look:

"You are so unreasonable. You don't keep your word."

Xiao Si was about to translate when Zhao Shao waved his hand and said, "I understand."

At this moment, crisp gunshots suddenly came from the mountainside, and the "biubiu" sound broke the brief tranquility of the front line.

The leaders of both sides gave orders almost simultaneously and tacitly:

"Hit me!"

A system prompt suddenly sounded in Zhao Shao's mind:

"Host, please bow your head immediately."

This voice was like a conditioned reflex, causing Zhao Shao to lower his head quickly without any hesitation.

A bullet whizzed past, glancing at his scalp.

Zhao Shao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and immediately started cursing:

"You're playing dirty tricks on me, you bastard."

Zhang Yi's left hand, which was originally hidden behind his back, was holding a box gun, which was now facing the direction of Zhao Shao.

Zhao Shao, who originally didn't want to act rashly, was enraged by this sudden change. He quickly pulled out his pistol from his waist and shot Zhang Yi in the head without hesitation.

Zhang Yi reacted extremely quickly and dodged to the side. The bullet grazed his cheek, only scratching the skin.

He took the opportunity to turn around, quickly ran back to the house and hid, and from time to time he stuck his head out and fired one or two cold shots in the direction of Zhao Shao.

In an instant, the front line where peace talks were still underway was plunged into a fierce battle.

Bullets whizzed through the air, and soldiers on both sides quickly sought cover and began a fierce exchange of fire.

Shouts and gunshots mixed together, and the scene was in chaos.

.........

The protagonist of this incident, Zhang He, was running in the back road of Zhangjiagang at this moment, gloating over his misfortune.

As he ran, he muttered:

“Fight!

let's hit!

Fight more fiercely!

That way I’ll have a chance to run further.”

His mind was not on the battle at all, he was only thinking about how to escape unscathed.

The men following behind him were carrying a box of silver dollars with great effort.

The man was probably too nervous and his hand suddenly slipped, causing the box to fall on his feet with a clang.

He immediately pulled his foot out of the pain and jumped around on the spot, his face full of pain.

Zhang He heard the sound, turned around, and saw the miserable state of his men. Instead of showing any concern, he said with a look of pain on his face:

"Oh, my ocean."

As he said this, he walked forward, kicked the man hard, and cursed:

"What a bunch of losers, they can't do anything good, but they are more likely to cause trouble.

Get up, and if you don't want to die, pick up your box and leave."

The subordinate dared not say anything but endured the pain, stood up again, picked up the box, and limped to the back with Zhang He.

Zhang Yi hid behind the house, watching the fierce battle outside, feeling a surge of resentment in his heart.

He shouted loudly towards the opposite side:

"You better surrender now! My eldest brother will bring his men to surround you from behind and see how you escape."

His voice was particularly loud in the midst of the battle, with a hint of threat and arrogance.

However, the soldiers on Zhao Shao's side were not intimidated by his words. Instead, they fought back even more bravely.

Relying on the bunkers of the front-line positions, they fired accurately at the enemy.

.........

In another corner of Zhangjiabao, a group of people were locked in a large room. Some of them listened to the gunshots outside, their hands shaking constantly.

At this time, Special Envoy Mao had a serious look on his face, curious about who had called.

Could it be that the troops he was going to organize had arrived, or was it that someone else had come here?

The man in the long gown said with a look of despair:

"It's over, it's over! Looks like the bandits are here! We've just walked into a wolf's den and now a tiger's den..."

Special Commissioner Mao pulled the irritated man in the long gown and said:

"Don't worry, don't worry, the people haven't come yet?

What are you afraid of? "

.........