Chapter 5: The Naked Child (Yachi)

"Give the red flag; Lao Tzu held it up." Zhao Tianlong jumped on a low mound. Turning his head and yelling behind him. The yellow fat horse has been stained pink with blood. The blood on his body was dripping down. I don't know which blood is my own. What blood is the enemy's.

"Yes!" Communicator Xiao Lu agreed loudly. Raise a red flag with all your might. The blood-soaked battle flag weighed at least five or six pounds. But he was raised in front of him with one arm. Without a hint of trembling.

Zhang Songling, Xiao Leon, Xiao Zou, Lao Xu, Haas, Batu and other guerrillas successively rode their horses and gathered under the banner. Everyone looked like they had just been fished out of a sea of blood. It's a dazzling red red from head to toe. But no one was left behind. Automatic with Zhao Tianlong as the core. Forms a slender wedge. The edge is right. Officially not far from dozens of times with their own invaders and their lackeys.

Warriors rushed up from the bottom of the hill. Join the attack array. Most of them hung up lottery. Blood trickled down the colorless uniform. There are also people who have sabers in their hands that have been cut into saws. The blade is covered with large and small gaps. But. But no one said anything about retreating. The eyes that looked at the red flag were full of sincerity.

"We'll have to rush a few more times." While everyone adjusts the formation. Zhao Tianlong consulted with several guerrilla cadres around him." At the current pace of advancement. The little devil has another half an hour at most. You can kill the entrance to the market. I reckon. There's no way those vendors can go very far."

"Rush and rush." The battalion commander of the international battalion, Leon Jr., responded indifferently. Joined the guerrillas for most of the year. It was the happiest time of his life. Eat to your heart's content. Sleep soundly. And when you go out during the day, you don't have to worry about being shot from behind.

"Master Long, what do you say. Let's follow. It's a big deal to give 200 pounds here. Anyway, I've killed enough Ben." The Mongolian Hass also shook his chubby head. Echo nonchalantly. He was originally the leader of the horse thieves under Yellowbeard. The last time I helped the Japanese attack the guerrilla camp failed. Because of the injury, he was thrown into the stinky ditch by Yellowbeard as a burden. It was the guerrillas who picked him up from the sewage. And he healed with all his heart. Jianghu people pay attention to kindness and must be repaid. So since then. He sold his life to the guerrillas. I don't care when I lose it.

"Captain Zhao. You just give the order."

"Yes. Let's have a good time today."

......

Other cadres and fighters spoke one after another. May only Zhao Tianlong's horse head be Zhan. From the moment you set off on the task. Everyone understands that this battle is probably the last battle of their lives. With one hundred and twenty-three cavalry, he went to intercept two thousand devils and puppet troops. There is no hope of victory in sight in any case. However. Thinking of the countless people who will be safe and secure from danger because of their own deaths. Everyone's hearts were suddenly at peace. Died on the way to the charge. Isn't it the glory of cavalry? Now that you have put on this military uniform. Who else would covet eternal life?

Seeing that everyone agreed to their proposal. Zhao Tianlong quickly turned his gaze to Zhang Songling again. Fatso. What do you say we're going to do this time?"

When it comes to taking the lead. Boost morale. Zhao Tianlong is undoubtedly the best candidate in the entire guerrilla team. But when it comes to grasping the fighter plane. If you attack the enemy's vital points. You have to rely on Zhang Songling, a former Kuomintang officer. After all. He had relatively formal military training. And in terms of combat experience with little devils . No one compares.

"Let's do it another way. Give the little devil a fresh taste." Zhang Songling quickly glanced at the slowly moving devils and puppet soldiers not far away. Respond loudly. Today's first few rounds of fighting. His advice was also adopted. Mainly harassment and pestering. Don't fight devils and puppet soldiers. This tactic greatly reduced the attrition of the guerrillas themselves. However, the results achieved were not satisfactory. After some delay in the first few rounds. Kuniaki Kawada, the commander of the cunning devils, quickly sensed the true intentions of the guerrillas. And the coping strategy was adjusted in time. Whenever Zhao Tianlong led the guerrillas to try to get closer. They sent superior puppet cavalry to intercept them. And the japons sitting in the car. then take advantage of the opportunity to use the car to make a detour to the two wings of the guerrillas. led to guerrillas in order not to be surrounded by the enemy. Every attack can only be tasted and stopped. Although the puppet army was cut to the point of crying wolf. The morale of the Japanese devils was not very bad. It also did not allow the Japanese puppet army to fatally affect the speed of its advance towards the Crescent Lake Market.

"Okay. You don't have to arrange." Zhao Tianlong has never cared much about leadership in his heart. Listen to Zhang Songling say yes. Immediately nodded vigorously." As long as you can trip the little devil."

"We'll charge in a moment. The little devil must have put the puppet army on the front. This time. We're not in a hurry to get out. Let's ...... first," Zhang Songling recalled the last two charges. The reaction of the Japanese and the puppet army. The brain spins fast. No one is born a general. This thing is war. Mind, confidence, and experience are all three things very important. And on him . These three things are the most important. And it is much more abundant than the vast majority of junior officers on both sides.

Under the coordinated command of two squadron leaders. The formation of the guerrillas was quickly lined up in full form. The yellow fat horse under Zhao Tianlong's crotch raised his head and roared. Start accelerating again. The entire wedge array also started steadily. The speed goes from slow to fast. Like a newborn phoenix. Graceful feathers of flame shine on the turquoise fields.

The devils who were driving towards Crescent Lake in a car immediately became nervous. The palms of each hand began to sweat. The puppet army on horseback also stretched its body like a dead grasshopper. I secretly complained in my heart." Why are you still here? Are they not afraid of death? There are only about 100 people in total. Even if you have the ability. You can still go against the sky.!"

Influenced by the owner on his back. The war horses of the puppet army also stopped. Two bites of a cherry. As the most intelligent domestic animal. Animal instincts left behind in them. Let them feel the risk they are about to face. The blood-colored phoenix that rushed from the front of the side was different from before. Soar faster. The murderous aura on the body is even greater. The action is also more decisive. If only the horses themselves could do the Lord. They'd rather turn around and run away at once. Only to escape. in order to avoid the danger of being swept by the phoenix feathers. Only to escape. in order to avoid being burned into a pitch black mass.

However. A beast that is brought to chew will never be able to control its owner on its back. Just as a puppet army on horseback can never call the shots for a little devil. At the moment when he found out that the guerrillas were rushing over again. Kuniaki Kawada was in the open-top command car. Raise your saber high." Garrison Brigade. All of them face each other."

"Brethren. Give it to me." Shi Lanbin, commander of the Xing'an Garrison Brigade of the puppet Manchukuo, was stunned. Reluctantly drew his saber." Don't be afraid. There are a lot of people here. Nine against one."

"Nine against one. Nine against one." The two puppet army commanders, Zhang Jinbao and Yang Yaozu, also followed closely and raised their sabers high. Loud morale boost. Although the establishment of a regiment is only six hundred people. But their total strength now. It's still close to ten times the size of the Eighth Route Cavalry. Even if it's tired. It can also exhaust opponents to death. And behind them. There was also a brigade of Japanese troops armed to the teeth. As long as you can hold on until the car takes a detour into place. There is hope that the cavalry of the Eighth Road will come to catch turtles in an urn.

"It was one out of ten." The puppet soldiers muttered quietly in their hearts. Energetically urged the mount weakly. Whether on the horse or under the step. None of them were opponents of the guerrillas. However, the little devil's warlord has already raised their guns. At this juncture. Whoever drops the chain will be put to death on the spot.

It's a death anyway. If you rush up, you might be able to get away with it. The previous rounds of fighting. Everyone got through it. Unfortunate enough to be cut down by the guerrillas. After all, it's still a minority. With the idea that as long as you don't rush to the forefront. The puppet soldiers greeted the red flag with a whirl. While rushing. While cheering and scolding each other, they emboldened each other." Grandma's. Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil."

"Ants bite elephants to death. Lao Tzu doesn't believe that the earth and the eight roads are all made of iron."

"That's it. It is. Guys are on the side. One person, one knife. Chop the Irumo Dragon into meat sauce."

"Shoulder to shoulder. side by side."

......

The voice of the shouting is fierce. Their speed is as slow as a pack of turtles. Kodama Suejinakasa, who was sitting in the command car, saw it. A frown. I just want to order the Warlord to open fire. He didn't wait for him to raise his command knife. Kuniaki Kawada had already held his arm down." Kodama kun. Don't be in a hurry. Let them go. This low-level consumable. I didn't have to count on it."

"Consumables.." Kodama was stunned for the last time. Looking at Kuniaki Kawada's eyes were full of questions.

"This kind of thing dies a little more. The soldiers of the Empire will suffer fewer losses." Kuniaki Kawada shrugged. A face full of contempt." No matter how slow it is, anyway. They always had to come into contact with the guerrillas. Iruyun Dragon has the ability again. Round after round rushed down. There are times when the physical strength is exhausted."

"Hmm." Kodama nodded in admiration for the last time. He found that his experience was still too poor. The heart is not cold and hard enough. Garrison. Since a regiment has only six hundred people . It shows that the Kwantung Army headquarters did not originally regard them as soldiers. Just like Kuniaki Kawada said. They are in fact consumables. With anti-union consumption. With the endless flow of rebels everywhere to consume. Anyway, the consumption comes. Consume to go. Both sides shed the blood of the Chinese . Empire of Japan. Just to save your own elite. Wait for the opportunity on the side. Take advantage of the fisherman.

"It's still the same as before. Let's make the first and second squadrons detour left and right. Your reinforced squadron and my 3rd squadron followed behind the garrison brigade as a chopping block. It doesn't take a few minutes. This round of the enemy's attack will have to be abandoned halfway through." Kuniaki Kawada smiled. Based on the experience gained from the first few rounds. Easily adjust deployments." Consume. Let's see who of us has consumed whom. All I have to pay is a little bit of time and a bunch of waste. Exhausted the elite cavalry under his command. Look what his red beard is going to do with me."