Chapter 5: The Naked Child (Nine Tops)

"Save the Brigadier. Save the Brigadier." The two pseudo-army commanders, Zhang Jinbao and Yang Yaozu, were scared out of the sky. Lead their respective henchmen. Behind the guerrillas, they chased fiercely. There will definitely be no chance to block Izumo Long and the others again. But the most important thing at this moment is to show an attitude. Otherwise. Once the Japanese later held Shi Lanbin accountable for his killing. One of the two of them had to be dragged out as a scapegoat.

When people are particularly nervous, it is very easy to blindly follow. Two regimental commanders were seen chasing after the guerrillas with their henchmen. The other puppet armies of the six gods and no masters don't even want to think about it. They also turned their heads around. In a flash. It was originally a chaotic battlefield. It's organized.

Shi Lanbin, the puppet major general brigade commander, fled. Zhang Songling rode the Oriental White Dragon Horse and chased a horse title, Horsetail. Immediately behind Zhang Songling and on both sides. is a confidant raised by Shi Lanbin. One by one, their eyes were so nervous that they breathed fire. The green tendons on his forehead jumped high.

was blocked by Shi Lanbin's henchmen and dead soldiers. There were only 60 partisan cavalry left. They threw their heads behind their horses' necks. to reduce the risk of being hit by stray bullets. Individual puppet troops chased too quickly. Accidentally slammed headfirst into the wedge array. The guerrillas in the array quickly swung their knives. Slash the person to the edge of the array. Throw it behind like grass clippings.

But there are still puppet armies that continue to outflank the wedge array from the flanks and rear. One by one like moths to a fire. Under the leadership of the two pseudo-regiment leaders Zhang Jinbao and Yang Yaozu. Most of the puppet armies have completely lost the ability to think for themselves. It's totally going with the flow. And the war horses under their crotches. It also completes the surrender of the body to the wild herbivore instincts inherited from the bloodline. Where the companions are denser. The more you want to move in which direction. Especially those horses that have been physically injured but not enough to be fatal. Running the craziest. It's as if there is a pack of predatory wolves chasing after you. And keep up with the brigade. Don't be the last one. It is the last hope of escape.

"Waste. A bunch of waste. Stop now. Stop." Not everyone who rides on horseback turns out to be idiots and fools . Japanese instructors of the Kwantung Army in the garrison brigade. It's rare to stay calm at this moment. They know it in their hearts. If Shi Lanbin doesn't take the lead in escaping. Even if the cavalry of the guerrillas could chisel through the formations of the garrison brigade. It will also run headlong into the hands of the Inspector Kawada Nakasa, who was placed behind the garrison brigade in advance. There were more than a hundred elite soldiers and four heavy machine guns. It can instantly give Izumo Long and others a blow to the head. Seal their way completely. Beat their bodies into a sieve. And now. The puppet soldiers who rushed forward to chase Shi Lanbin in a hurry. Instead, it will become a meat shield for the guerrillas. If the Japanese on the second line of interception opened fire. The vast majority of bullets will fall directly on them.

No one will stop and obey their orders. The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder. Swallow all the noise of the battlefield in a torrent of yellow-green. Cavalry of both warring sides. Collectively be a part of this torrent. The crest of the wave at the forefront. It is precisely the pseudo-major general brigade commander Shi Lanbin himself.

Thousands of horses galloped in one direction. The momentum is earth-shattering. Less than thirty meters in front of Shi Lanbin's horse. Devil Lieutenant Nosuke Sato's face turned pale. Two arms fluttering up and down. Two seconds ago. He also reported a relaxed attitude to watch the excitement. Watch two groups of "stupid Chinese" kill each other outside the war group. And now. He found himself transformed from a spectator to a combatant. Not only to block the cavalry of the Eighth Road. And to withstand Shi Lanbin's garrison brigade. The war horse under the crotch of the latter. It's hard to tell who the **guerrillas are. Who is the Great Japanese Imperial Army. Once rushed to the side by them. The more than 100 soldiers of the Warlord didn't even have a chance to escape.

"Stop. Stop." Follow behind Nosuke Sato. Dozens of devil soldiers shouted in unison. They were originally assigned here with two missions. The first priority is to oversee the war. Kill the puppet army that dares to flee. The second secondary and almost impossible task. is to form a temporary interception line. Just in case there really are a few cavalrymen who can chisel through the garrison brigade. And now. Two missions appeared in front of them at the same time. All of a sudden, they were at a loss.

The first to escape was Shi Lanbin. It's the brigade commander of the Major General. The little devils in the Warlord have the right to kill the puppet army who escaped. But he did not have the authority to kill a major general and brigade commander. Although deep down in the hearts of the devils. This Major General Brigade Commander is likewise a pug.

"Stop. Hold it. I'll shoot if I don't stop." Looking at the horses that are getting closer and closer. Sato's shouts have changed tone. He did not dare to give the order to open fire . Even Kuniaki Kawada himself was present. There is also a need for hesitation. On military ranks. Kuniaki Kawada is also just a Nakasa. It's still a long way from the Major General.

It's too late. That's fast. Thirty meters away. For the warhorses in the sprint. It's only two and a half seconds. Didn't wait for Sato Nosuke to make a decisive decision. Shi Lanbin's mount has already rushed in. Four bowl-sized horses' hooves leaped into the air. With the master on his back. Jumped over his head.

"Help me stop him..."The man was already behind the devil soldier. Shi Lanbin's cry for help reached Sato Nosuke's ears. The latter opened his mouth wide. Attempt to give a command. But suddenly I saw a guy on the ground who was also wearing a lieutenant's uniform. Trampled under the hooves of a pink Oriental horse. The ribs are inserted into the ribcage. Seven orifice bleeding.

'Is that me?' in mid-air. Sato's soul is blown away by the wind. With the souls of the other devil soldiers. Scatter a wisp of breeze. fluttering. Over the vast wilderness. Over the rolling mountains. Return to the port where they departed. Over there. More devil soldiers are waving goodbye to their families. Step aboard a troop carrier. In this life, you can't go back alive.

A ghost soldier who was lying down from his machine gun jumped up. Turn around and run. Where is it too late. The white dragon horse under Zhang Songling's crotch stepped on him unceremoniously. Where the horses' hooves landed. Flesh and blood splatter. Broken tendons and fractures.

More horses roared. The iron palms under the four hooves are shining." Move. Flash away.." The "Shi Family" who was chasing after Zhang Songling and behind the horse shouted. also crashed directly into the little devil's warlord's team. I am afraid that I will be held accountable afterwards. Most of the family members collided with the devil soldiers at the last moment. They all pulled up the horse's head with all their might. Let the mount jump over the heads of the devil soldiers as much as possible. But there are also more than a dozen people because of poor riding skills. You can't do such a profound action at all. The crotch war horse is the same as Zhang Songling's white dragon horse. Stepped directly on the body of the devil soldier. Stomp the latter into a bloody corpse.

In a flash. The little devil's overseer team was trampled by the horse's hooves to make a huge gap. Rivers of blood. However, there were many more horses rushing over. The gap is constantly widened. One by one, the ghost soldiers who couldn't dodge were knocked into the air screaming and flying into the air. Then fall back to the ground. Trampled into a mass of flesh by a war horse.

The devil soldiers near the gap were all frightened. Whether there is a war horse or not, rush towards him. Don't dare to make any further delays. Turn your head and flee to the wings. This juncture is on the eye. Whoever sticks to their posts again. It's to find your own death. Even if you can shoot one or two horses. It can't stop the whole rumbling torrent. Moreover, after the war horse was hit. It's not going to fall right away. Hit by a half-ton corpse by inertia. It will also break the bones of the devil soldiers.

The dragon rode a yellow fat horse and rushed through the gap without hindrance. The wedge-shaped array of guerrillas also fished through the gap. The two pseudo-army commanders Zhang Jinbao and Yang Yaozu were dumbfounded. Let the war horse under his crotch carry himself and continue to chase into the cloud dragon. The brain is already completely incapable of thinking. Hundreds of frightened puppet soldiers also stepped on the corpses of the devil soldiers with their horses. One by one, their mouths are wide open. His gaze was as stiff as the two captains.

In their stiff gaze. Major General Brigade Commander Shi Lanbin wanted to cry without tears. The big black man behind him almost pressed the box cannon against his backbone. But the bullet always misses. In addition to a few shallow scars on his shoulders and scalp. None of them hit him in the right place. But Shi Lanbin now. But I'd rather be shot dead by the big black man behind him. In that case. At least he died a little like a human. Instead of subsequently suffering from the bits and pieces of the Kwantung Army's special high class.

Funk. Deliberately led the Dirt Eighth Road to attack the Imperial Japanese Army. These two counts. Any one would be enough to kill him. If it is possible to turn back the clock. Shi Lanbin even hoped that the little devil's team would decisively shoot at him just now. Break your own chest. Behind the sinister black fat man's body is also beaten into a sieve. From the beginning. This person counted all his reactions. So there was no aim at the point at all. It's about driving yourself. to carry out his insidious schemes.

"Da-da-da-da. Da ......" seemed to hear Shi Lanbin's deep inner voice. Behind him. Finally the machine gun went off. Spray a string of retaliatory bullets at the cavalry that is charging forward. At least three guerrillas were hit behind Irumo Dragon. Falling off the back of the mount. Trampled into a pulp by the herd of horses rushing up from behind. But many more died under machine guns . It's the puppet army whose souls have been completely numb. Compared to the guerrillas. They have a wider cross-section of formations. Personnel are also more dense. Even if the devil soldiers aimed at the guerrillas from the flanks and rear. They were the first to hit. What's more, at this moment, the devil soldiers are all red-eyed. When you shoot, you don't distinguish between friend and foe at all.

"Boom." The puppet soldiers who were shot in the back froze slightly. And then like a frightened fly. Scattered and fled. This is down. The Devil Soldiers in the Overseer can't aim carefully. Several light and heavy machine guns staggered and spewed out fire snakes. Most of them are their own doglegs. Wailing everywhere.

"Bastard. Rubbish. Just don't shoot. What's the use of shooting now." In a command car rushing by. Kuniaki Kawada scolded. Almost at the next moment when Shi Lanbin turned around and fled. He keenly sensed that the situation was about to get out of his control again. Immediately ordered a change of tactics. Order all the cars that had previously detoured behind the partisans to turn around. Together with the Warlords who form the second line of interception. Join forces to strangle the prey that is trying to break through the net. However. Cavalry engagements are different from infantry after all. The changes on the battlefield are like lightning and fire. There are only five or six seconds before and after. His orders had no chance to be delivered in place. The defense line of the Warlords has been shattered by the "team" of the guerrillas and the puppet army.

"Da-da-da-da. ......"The sound of machine guns is like firecrackers sending off. Hundreds of meters behind Zhang Songling and the others, it sounded in vain. Devil machine guns are outside the accurate range of the gun. More than fifty partisans maintained a wedge array. Gallop on the turquoise fields. Like a dragon out of trouble. Rise and fall with the waves.