Chapter 4: The Heroes (Part 3)
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Yan Fuquan, the pseudo security captain who came to negotiate with a white handkerchief, didn't expect that someone would really dare to bargain with the "Emperor Taishang". I was stunned for a while. Only then did he stammer, "That. Then you wait. I. I'll have to go back and ask Taijun."
"Go back to your master and ask for advice." The horse thieves laughed arrogantly. The sound reverberates back and forth in the vast wilderness.
Yan Fuquan's face was as red as a ripe crab. Dangling on horseback. Dial the mount and run back. Angrily report to the devil Shaosa Fujita Junji." Too. Taijun. The man on the other side is Blackbeard, the notorious horse thief in the grasslands. He. He said. You've got a good deal. will hand over Iruyunlong and his accomplices."
"Damn. Sin deserves death." Didn't wait for Junji Sato to make a statement. Liu Wenzhong, the deputy captain of the security team, rushed to shout. Taijun. Ignore him. The more you pay attention to him. The more he gets in, the more he gets in. Directly transfer the machine gun team to the spurt. Let's see if he dares to give face again."
"Yes. Burst out of them. Surprise this gang of horse thieves." Several other puppet army squad leaders also spoke. Scramble to show loyalty to the devils.
Junji Fujita has other plans in mind. First raised his wrist and looked at his watch. I carefully compared the size of the number of people on both sides. said with a sneer. There is no hurry. There is no hurry. Since they like to be arrogant. Just let them be arrogant for a while. YAN Jun. You go talk to Blackbeard. I'm willing to use twenty Oriental horses. The outer 10,000 Manchurian yuan were exchanged for Yunlong and his comrades. Furthermore. If he agrees. The Mongolian Union Autonomous Government will no longer regard it as an enemy."
"Hmm." Hear this. Yan Fuquan and the others swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely. Manchukuo money and Japanese money can be exchanged for equal value. Prices are very strong at the moment. 10,000 Manchuria on the eastern steppe. You can buy four hundred head of cattle. Six hundred Mongolian horses. Or more than two thousand sheep. And tall stature. A brightly colored Oriental horse. At the moment there is no price in the steppe. In addition to the Mongol princes and dignitaries. Basically no one is eligible to ride.
'Taijun paid such a big price just to exchange for Yunlong and his accomplices. Where is Blackbeard's reason to refuse.' with little stars full of eyes. Yan Fuquan rode his horse towards the mound again." Black Boss. Black Boss. Our family Taijun said. I can give you 10,000 Manchurian dollars and 20 Oriental horses. And no longer see you as an enemy. this condition. You should be satisfied."
"Ahh I'm so happy to die." Blackbeard screamed exaggeratedly. Make a fall on horseback. Then he turned his head to look at the Irumo Dragon again." So you're so valuable. Why didn't I know sooner? You said. What should I do now.."
"I knew I was so valuable. I sent myself over myself." Zhao Tianlong didn't care about Blackbeard's threat at all. Wiped the sweat from the palm of his hand on his pants. Roll over and jump on the yellow hussay." Come on. Stop it. The little devil is not doing quite right."
"I don't think it's such a cheap thing." Blackbeard thought for a moment. Nod slightly." Now that Brother Long has rested. I won't make fun of them. Second, fourth, fifth. Old eight. Pull up our flags for me."
"Okay." Several of the men who were called agreed loudly. Each of them took a large black flag from behind the saddle. Trembling in the wind. Raised high into the air.
Hula. Four big flags spread out quickly in the wind. Ink-like flags on the mountain. Four snow-white steppe wolves dance their teeth and claws. Gu Panxiong. Yan Fuquan on the opposite side was taken aback. While shrinking back the horse's neck. He asked in a trembling voice. Black. Black Boss. You. What do you mean. Not satisfied with Taijun's conditions. You. Can you just tell me... We. Let's move on. Keep talking."
"What do you mean?" Blackbeard glanced left and right. Look up and laugh." Brethren. Tell him what we mean."
"Whew.. Whew.. Whew.. "The horse thieves raised their weapons ----- their hands. Tear your throat open and howl in unison. Like a pack of proud wolves. Unleash an unyielding roar against a mighty enemy.
"Uh-huh. Uh-huh.." The yellow horse also stimulates the blood of the "wolf howl". Raise your front hooves. Loud hiss." Uh-huh. Uh-huh."" Uh-huh. Uh-huh.." The surrounding Mongolian horses, iron-hoofed horses and Liaodong horses echo each other. The sound of hissing resounded through the heavens and the earth.
"Uh-huh. Uh-huh."" Uh-huh. Uh-huh."" Uh-huh. Uh-huh.." The whole grassland instantly brightened up like a fairyland. Ten thousand rays of light fall from the clouds. Will those indomitable figures. The photo is extraordinarily tall. Extraordinarily brilliant.
Yan Fuquan didn't dare to say any more nonsense. Dial the mount. Flee. He didn't wait for him to run back to his camp. The devil Shaosa Fujita Junji is already furious." LIU Jun. Your squad goes out. Give them a lesson."
"Brothers from the second squad. Follow me." Liu Wenzhong is anxious to redeem his image in the eyes of the old devil Fujita. Raise the box cannon and shout. More than fifty horses poured out from the left flank of the procession. The puppet soldiers on horseback rode flat. Shouting and shouting followed behind Liu Wenzhong. The wind generally swept up the mound. (Note 1) (Note 2)
"I want to try Lao Tzu's catties. Hmph." Blackbeard sneered under his breath. waved his hand and greeted his sworn brother Zhang Pimple." Fourth. Take your people with you. Let the little devils know what it means to be a real cavalryman."
"Beware of tricks." Zhang Songling hurriedly reminded him. But it's too late. Blackbeard's sworn brother Zhang Pimple thrust the black flag in his hand to the ground. Prancing Horse. With fifty minions under his own command. Straight to the enemy.
Both sides face to face. Desperately accelerate. In the blink of an eye. The distance was shortened to about 150 meters. The puppet soldiers are each armed with a pole and a gun. Far better equipped than the horse thieves. See if the opponent has entered the standard range of training. Immediately the flat-end gun pulled the trigger.
"Binggou."" Binggou."" Pawn Hook." Piercing gunfire rang out over the steppe. Two horse thieves have delicate blood flowers on their chests. One planted under the horse. The brothers who had not been shot quickly came to hide in stirrups. Attached to the belly of a war horse. Continue to sprint towards the puppet army.
"Binggou."" Binggou."" Pawn Hook." The shooting sound of the 38-style cavalry is endless. The sound tugs at the heart. More people are falling off their horses. More horses screamed and fell in pools of blood. But Zhang and his brothers didn't seem to see it. Hiding in the belly of a horse. Keep your eyes on the enemy as they get closer.
One hundred steps. Ninety steps. Eighty steps. Seventy steps. Take advantage of the opportunity for the puppet army to pull the bolt again. The living horse thief slammed back into his saddle. All kinds of weapons in his hands are powerful at the same time." Ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong.......". Volleys weave a death railing.
The puppet army that is being proud is like being smashed into the crops by hail. Fold back neatly. Saddle and horseback. In an instant, it was sprayed with red. It didn't wait for the survivors to recover from the huge blow. Zhang Pimple and others have dropped the antique gun in their hands. Facing the wind. Raised the steel knife high.
"Whew.. Whew.. Whew.. How-----" The wolf howl sounded again from the grassland. Filled with a thirst for blood.
The puppet soldiers were so frightened that their hands and feet stiffened. Pull the trigger in a hurry. The bullets that were fired did not know where they flew. Not self-sufficient. Put the heart sideways. Drop the Rider. He pulled out the freshly dispensed Toyo saber from his waist.
Hasten. Hasten. Hasten. Both sides are desperately trying to stimulate the horses. Rush before contact happens. Squeeze the last trace of potential out of the crotch beast. Angry horses soar into the air on all fours. Running forward against the tip of the grass. Soaring clouds and foggy. Surrounded by rolling thunder.
Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Two rolling plumes of smoke are close to each other. Near. Suddenly. There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth. Immediately. A bigger thunderbolt exploded in everyone's ears." Boom.". The two teams collided in one place without any tricks. Red light splash. Brilliant as fire.
Nearly thirty bodies fell from horseback. Most of them are puppet armies. There are also a small number of horse thieves. The two teams staggered through each other's arrays. Then the inertia ran more than 100 meters away. Then they turned their belts back. The second time is relative to the acceleration.
Whew.. Whew.. Whew.. "The horse thieves watching the battle on the hillside opened their throats in unison. Cheer for your brothers. In the midst of a landslide and a tsunami-like wolf howl. Zhang Songling felt a hot thing rush from his heart. In an instant, it surged all over the body.
It was unlike any battle he'd ever had. In the past, those battles were fierce. Available most of the time. Both sides pull the trigger from each other dozens of meters apart. Contact with each other is rare. And this time. But it's face-to-face. Knife to knife. Or cut the enemy under the horse yourself. Or be hacked to death by the enemy .
Raw and bloody. Heroic and cruel. The most savage and fiery part of the feelings hidden in the depths of a man's soul was completely aroused in an instant. Be duty-bound not to turn back. Never die.
Eighty meters. Sixty meters. Forty meters. Twenty meters." Boom." Another thunderclap. The teams of the enemy and the enemy collide again. Most of the puppet army fell off their horses. The few or so lucky ones who remained did not dare to look back. Lie in the saddle. Flee.
"Catch up. Give the little devil some color!" Zhang Pimple pointed at the fugitive with a steel knife. Took the lead in turning the mount. The other two dozen horse thieves laughed. Holding a knife. The trailing soldiers pounced on the brigade of devils and puppet troops.
"Whew.. Whew.. Whew.. Whew...."While rushing. They shouted unbridledly. It seems that there are more than 200 people on the other side. more than two hundred lambs to the slaughter.
"Whew.. Whew.. Whew.. "Blackbeard with a large group of horse thieves. While shouting. While urging the mount. The enemy's morale is lost. Rushing over the back of the remnants of the defeated general. Just enough to crush them in one fell swoop.
"Whew.. Whew.. Whew.. Whew....""Whew.. Whew.. Whew.. Whew." While rushing. The horse thieves shouted and demonstrated. Arrogant. Proud. Be duty-bound not to turn back.
"Whew.. Whew.. Whew.. Whew...."Zhang Songling also followed the group and ripped his throat. Riding his horse and rushing straight in front of the team. He felt the blood boiling all over his body. He heard his heart beating loudly. It's been more than nine months. This once familiar feeling made him extremely excited. It seems to be back to Niangzi Pass in an instant. Together with Lao Gou, Shi and others. Picked up a bright bayonet. Pounce on the swarming devil soldiers.
Note 1: Squad. Establishment of the Japanese Army. A squad is equivalent to a reinforced platoon. The standard is about fifty-four people. Individual can be as high as 80 people.
Note 2: Riding a gun. i.e. carbines. The devil called it the 38-style riding gun. It is modified from the 38 big gayer. Slightly shorter than a rifle. The range and accuracy are also inferior to those of the Type 38 rifle.
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