Chapter 102: Jun Xiang Xiaoxiang and I Xiang Qin

Zhao Rulong casually took the two guns from Lao Jia's hands, glanced at each other, nodded solemnly, threw a handful at Chu Tiegu, and picked up one himself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's still the same. Zhao Rulong finished withdrawing the bullet, then buckled the bayonet under the barrel, and as soon as he used force, he erected the bayonet, skillfully pulled a spear flower, and set up a starting hand.

The same is true of Chu Tiegu.

The Empire is one of the few countries that still retains a tradition of assassination training, which is listed as one of the three major skills of infantry: shooting, bombing, and assassination. Since the First War, the Empire has lacked modern armaments, and often can only use the human body to fight against the steel torrent of the West, so in the end it is bound to develop into hand-to-hand combat, and the critical moment relies on assassination.

The two sides attack each other with bayonets in a range of 1.5 to 2 meters, and the blood of the person who is stabbed will spray along the blood groove of the bayonet on the other person's body.

Although the action of assassination is extremely simple, there are only a few actions of stabbing, blocking, and dialing, but in a face-to-face assassination, unlike shooting and killing, it takes great courage to stab a living enemy to death with a sharp blade, the enemy's blood will splash on your body, and the enemy's internal organs and body fluids may also flow to your body, obviously not everyone can do it without wavering.

Especially recruits who have not stabbed to death, even if they usually practice well, they will often be soft at critical times and unable to make a move, or although they dare to attack, they use excessive force because of excessive tension and psychological pressure, resulting in deformation of the assassination action and being counter-killed by the enemy.

There is no good way to solve this problem in the world, and it can only be compensated by actual combat experience, in other words, sharpshooters are fed by bullets, and real assassination masters are fed by corpses.

And the two veterans here are such assassination masters.

So neither of them dared to shoot, in the eyes of onlookers, the two were just turning in a circle meaninglessly, but for the two of them, this circle was extremely dangerous.

Lao Jia quickly saw the fame, he knew that Zhao Rulong inherited the old squad leader from the past, and learned the Beiyang thorn of the empire, which was improved in the army according to the imperial martial arts and Western assassination techniques during the war.

And Chu Tiegu learned the Oriental thorn in the military academy, which was a school founded by the 11th District during the Second War, and was characterized by two words - simple, only three actions of stabbing, blocking, and dialing, and the next step was a small lunge with light steps, similar to Western fencing, which seemed simple, but it was a subconscious nerve reflex action formed in countless repetitive training.

Finally, Zhao Rulong's horse steps were a little slack, Chu Tiegu saw the opportunity and lunged forward!

Zhao Rulong did not retreat but advanced, the head of the gun was raised sharply, and it was opened in an instant, and between the lightning and the fire, the first fight was completed!

Who knew that Chu Tiegu saw that although Zhao Rulong's sword was not old, he still did not have the reaction speed and offensive meaning of the year, so he didn't plan to give him a chance to breathe and start attacking!

Zhao Rulong can only blindly defend, dialing, teasing, blocking, and unloading, although the defense is very embarrassing, but it is still airtight!

The soldiers next to them were dumbfounded, they could only see the afterimage of the bayonet with their naked eyes, and they all knew that Brother Long was very capable, but it was the first time they saw it, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Rulong, you are really old!" Chu Tiegu's speed is even faster!

"You are the ......" Zhao Rulong had already begun to gasp for breath, and even felt a little difficult to speak, "Have you ever touched a bayonet after becoming a general?"

Although he said that, Zhao Rulong obviously felt that he was powerless, he had been retired from the army for many years, not to mention guns, and his physical fitness had also declined greatly, but now there are almost three percent left.

No, it won't be able to support it if it goes on like this! Zhao Rulong made a spear flower, and the butt of the gun was upside down to block Chu Tiegu's stab, and he used his strength to retreat.

Where would Chu Tiegu let him get out, he stuck it again, and stabbed wildly!

The speed of the two men grew faster and faster, faster and faster, so fast that they could almost only see the light of the fire when the bayonets clashed!

In this crazy confrontation, the two invariably returned to the battlefield more than 20 years ago in a trance:

"I heard that this Chu Regiment Leader is an assassination artist, I don't know if I can teach you a lesson or two?"

"You guy is the flag-planting hero of the Yunzhou Dengcheng Sharp Knife Company? Okay, come, let's make two moves, and the point will be reached." ”

"Hahaha! Happy! I didn't expect to see the heir of the Beiyang Thorn now, come again!"

"Commander Chu is, the Oriental thorn is really difficult. ”

"Commander! Commander! It's time to eat!"

"Don't be in a hurry, I'll have a few more tricks with this squad leader!"

"Commander, Commander, Commander, it's time for a meeting!"

"Let the deputy head organize it himself!

"Commander, Commander! It's getting late, it's time to go to bed! There's a mission tomorrow. ”

"No, no, no! I won't sleep if I don't decide the winner today!"

"Hahaha! Come on! Guard! Get two bottles of wine! I want to have a pot with Brother Zhao!"

The two imperial soldiers, who didn't know how many times they had been soaked in sweat, fought from day to night, the more they fought, the more excited they became, they didn't even eat, they fought like madmen all day, and then drank wine and talked about their lives shirtless under the stars of southern Xinjiang.

"After the battle, I don't know what Brother Chu has planned?"

"Well, if I take off this clothes and go back to my hometown to raise pigs, haha, how do you think I am a swineherd?"

"Haha, I guess the pigs are going to cry!"

"Hahaha! Brother Zhao, you said you wanted to teach?"

"It's just nonsense, what kind of education level do I still teach others, if I can get some money, I want to go home first and ask for a daughter-in-law......"

"I can't see that Brother Zhao, you are such a decent person and still look for women!"

"Decent people are going to get married too, don't you look for a woman to find you?"

"Eh, to be serious, the nurse in the hospital was pretty good last time, that leg, that figure, leverage! tsk! If you like it, I'll tell someone about it right away!"

"you! Don't you know?"

"What age is it and the 358th Regiment? Really, really, I'll go and ask the guards to find it for you now!"

"Don't make a fuss, come back, come back for me!"

Chu Tiegu and Zhao Rulong have been introduced as confidants since then, almost inseparable, quite a bit of hatred for each other, mountains and rivers.

Until the heroic model report group, Zhao Rulong bumped into Chu Tiegu who accepted the money from his subordinates and then received a cold reception at the southern report meeting and was disheartened, and that night he had the first fierce quarrel with Chu Tiegu in his life, and finally broke up unhappily and went home.

That's twenty years.

Twenty years later, when they meet again, it is a battle of life and death, one has become an imperial general, the other has become a down-and-out criminal.

Another successful block!

Zhao Rulong's hands were already numb, and Chu Tiegu was almost exhausted.

Both of them knew that the time had come for the final victory.

Almost had a heart, the last stab, Zhao Rulong did not defend again, but raised the gun and began to stab, Chu Tiegu did not retreat to defend, regardless of the stabbing forward!

"General!"

"Brother Long!"

His face was full of Zhao Rulong's blood, but Chu Tiegu laughed, his shoulder blade was pierced, and blood flowed from his mouth, "It's been twenty years, I haven't been so happy in twenty years, sure enough...... Sure enough, it's still like a dragon, and you ...... appetite for me."

Zhao Rulong also splashed the blood of Chu Tiegu, he smiled slightly, just wanted to speak but suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, Chu Tie bone stabbed him in the abdomen, and the severe colic almost made him unconscious, but he still controlled his consciousness and said with a smile: "I thought about it back then, if I... If only I ...... It would have been nice to die in the 655 Heights with my brothers that day, how could there be so much...... So painful...... But ......"

The hands of the two men continued to exert strength at the same time, and the bayonets continued to break through the flesh and pierce deeper, and the red warm liquid sprayed along the blood groove on the ground.

"But...... I won't know you in this way......" Zhao Rulong smiled sadly, "In my life, I was loyal to the country, but in the end, I was destitute and destitute, and ended up with a dead wife and children, and finally ruined my own name with my own hands......"

"You're right, I'm pretentious...... Pretentious...... I don't know the world, I don't know how to deal with things tactfully, and I ...... blindly stupid and straightforward" Zhao Rulong's tears couldn't stop pouring out, "I hurt myself, my mother-in-law, Xiaodong, and the brothers who are still with me today......"

"But...... I...... I can't help it...... I'm a soldier...... That's the only way I know how to live......"

"Don't say it...... Don't say it......" Chu Tiegu's tears came out in an instant, who said that the iron man was ruthless, and the man also had tears.

"It's not you who is wrong, it's the way of the world...... In order to climb to this position, how many things have I done against my will over the years...... Back then, I always thought that one day I would be able to sweep away the diseases of the empire by standing on a high place...... But when we really got to this point, I realized that no matter where we stand, we are all the same...... It's just as powerless ......."

Zhao Rulong's face was pale, and he couldn't support it anymore.

In a trance, he returned to the front line of the two mountains, and his comrades-in-arms, who had been killed in battle for many years, had vivid faces and welcomed him with their fists, "Brother Long! We still have a tough battle to fight!"

"I've kept you waiting! We won't be able to win today! For the sake of the Empire!

In the melodious sound of the charge, Zhao Rulong followed his comrades to launch the last charge to the 655 heights.

"Iron bones, I...... I'll go first......"

And his head finally hung down weakly, and he fell into Chu Tiegu's arms, and died.

This is exactly, a few bagpipes leave the pavilion late, Jun to Xiaoxiang and I to Qin.