/./ Chapter 8 Rong Ji (2 I)

Riding an Oriental white horse sent by a devil. Carrying a 38 big gayer gun made by a devil. Mei Zizi hums a Shanxi minor. Zhang Songling felt so comfortable.

Of course. If you can slap the group of "flies" behind you to death. Today's fight is even more perfect. But this wish seems a bit difficult. The ghost soldiers who followed him all the way were very cunning. Even when chasing the nearest one. I also kept a distance of five or six hundred meters from him. at this distance. Zhang Songling's threat with a box cannon is basically equivalent to nothing. And on horseback with a three-eight rifle shooting. But it's a "super" skill he hasn't mastered yet. The accuracy of the head is less than 10% of the usual lying position. Shoot at the head of the pursuers. In the end, the bullet got into the grass at the devil's feet. In addition to making the war horse tremble a few times. It doesn't have any deterrent effect.

The range of the box gun was not enough. Thirty-eight guns are not suitable for shooting on horseback. I want to take out the pursuers. The only option left was to turn around and rush over. Use the saber to decide the winner. It's a pity that Zhang Songling doesn't have three heads and six arms. It's not the incorruptible body of Vajra. Fight with twelve devils at the same time as a solo ride. He definitely wouldn't do this kind of thing that was purely looking for death. Besides, the group of pursuers behind him would never give him a chance to show off his bravery. Whenever he slows down the speed of the big white horse. The little devils immediately tightened the reins in their hands. Embattled. It seems that Zhang Songling is really a legendary peerless general. can kill seven in and seven out of thousands of troops.

Several times Zhang Songling was chased and upset. simply urged the white horse to throw the pursuers away without a trace. But when he stopped again to let the horse regain his strength. The devil soldiers stepped on the horseshoe prints on the grass and stubbornly wound up. The distance between the two sides is still kept at a distance of 500 meters. Neither wanted to rush forward and besiege him. I don't want to be shot coldly by him. It's as if trying to live in peace with him forever as he is now. Try to avoid any fighting.

The Oriental Great White Horse has a strong ability to sprint short distances. The endurance of the improved Mongolian horse under the crotch of the devil is extraordinary. In the case where both mounts have an advantage. I want to get rid of the devil soldiers. It was very difficult for Zhang Songling. I tried three or four times in a row. He didn't get his wish. Simply don't continue this pointless move. Slowly "leading" the devil soldiers to look at the scenery on the grassland.

The devil soldiers who temporarily elected Sakai as the leader. As if wishing Zhang Songling to do this. Also very "tacitly" loosened the reins of the horse. Follow 500 meters away and look around with your head raised.

The crusade against the Lama Gou guerrillas. It is enough to have a large army and improvised horse thieves to do it. There's no need for them to share the credit with the low-level creeps. Besides, the decisive bullet thing. After the launch. The direction of the spread of the smoke is no longer under anyone's control. Once the wind direction changes abruptly. Blow the smoke upside down towards the launcher. The consequences are no joke. Minor cases are blind. The severe ones ulcerated all over their bodies and died. There is no antidote to be found. Instead of going back and taking that risk. It's better to continue to circle the steppe with the Chinese sniper in front. Anyway, the excuse for postponing the return to the team has long been thought of by Sakai seniors.' In order to stop the Chinese sniper from quietly going around and shooting cold shots at the large army, 'After all, the other side has excellent skills. At a distance of three hundred meters, it is almost a hundred shots. If you let this person play freely unscrupulously. If the next shot is not good, it will be aimed at Chief Fujita's head. In that case. This massive crusade is about to end with a single sniper. Which is more important. I believe that Chief Fujita can judge clearly.

The two sides stop and go in the wilderness. Stop, stop, go. From morning to noon. It was entangled from noon to evening. I saw the sky slowly darkening. The minor tune in Zhang Songling's mouth came to an abrupt end. You have to make a break with the pursuers. Otherwise. The longer it drags on. The more the situation is unfavorable for him. After all, there are twelve people on the other side. Can sleep in rotation. And he only rode alone on his side. In case you accidentally take a nap. There is certainly no chance of waking up again. The group of devil soldiers behind him sneaked forward and slashed a few times while he was asleep. It's the perfect end to the day's chase!

He didn't wait for him to decide how to break it. The devil soldiers have reacted quickly. Twelve men gathered their horses. Pick up the gun. Always ready for a charge from the opposite side.

The sound of horses' hooves behind him was heard interrupted again. Zhang Songling couldn't help but laugh dumbly. Just turn the horse's head back. He raised his hand at the devil soldiers who were waiting for him. He shouted, "What the hell are you guys going to do? If you want to fight, you can fight. Don't want to fight. Just get out of here. Don't pester me like a spring girl."

Although I don't quite understand what Zhang Songling is saying. But the devil soldiers believed that it would not be a compliment. Glared in shame. Turn your gaze to Sakai Takecho. All the shame was brought by the absurd proposal of Captain Wu. Of course, he had to decide how to end it. If the two sides have to fight. Of course, it was also His Excellency Wu Chang who rushed to the forefront. Block sniper bullets for everyone.

Under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes. Sakai Wu Chang avoided it. Thought about it. Put your hands to your mouth. Respond in Chinese with a northeastern accent." Feed. It's Mr. Zhang. Do you remember me? My name is Takaaki Sakai. More than a month ago. You and Irimo Dragon's seniors rob the convoy. The brothers who were in charge of the chariot were led by me. Mr. marksmanship. Let me open my eyes greatly. Even the best soldiers of the Empire. Compared to you. It's also greatly inferior."

Japanese people like to talk in circles. Even if it's a protest letter. It will also start with a whole bunch of nonsense. Zhang Songling had a hard time understanding the way the devil spoke. I thought about it for a while. only to understand that the other party is close to himself. Stunned. shouted loudly, "Mr. Sakai has won the prize. My marksmanship is to hit targets within 400 meters. No matter how far you can go, you may not be able to hit accurately. If you want to talk to me. You might as well get closer. lest we keep shouting at the top of our lungs."

"It's not a prize. It's not a prize." Bingyouzi Sakai Takaaki waved his hand again and again." Mr. Zhang's marksmanship is really good. If Mr. Zhang is willing to talk to me face to face. Can you hang up the three or eight guns first?"

"Put away your guns over there." I know that the other party's fighting spirit is not strong. Zhang Songling still didn't dare to let down his vigilance. After a moment's hesitation. Respond loudly.

"Put down the gun. Put down the gun." Takaaki Sakai immediately turned his head. Orders to his temporary subordinates." Mr. Zhang is a reputable person. Have a good talk with him. It's good for everyone."

Shame has been thrown to such an extent. The devil soldiers no longer bother with bullshit issues such as imperial samurai honor. Have to bring the riding gun to the saddle side. Wait for Takaaki Sakai's next move.

The reason for doing so. Not that they are particularly easy to talk to. It's because you can't find a better solution. After all, Zhang Songling's marksmanship is what they have seen with their own eyes. If the two sides move their hands. Even if they can rely on their absolute numerical advantage to pile Zhang Songling to death. I had to pay with several lives. No one wants to bet that the person who was dragged by the sniper to accompany the burial would not be themselves. So it's better for Sakai to come forward and talk to him. Anyway, as long as everyone doesn't talk about it after that. No one knows what happened today.

I saw that the devil soldiers had put away their guns. Zhang Songling also hung the 38 big lid back under the saddle. Urging the mount to take a few steps to the opposite side. Keep asking loudly." The gun was put away.. Want to figure out how to solve today's problems. Send a representative to tell me."

"I'm coming out now. This is coming out." Soldier Yatsuko Sakai raised his hands to urge the mount. Slowly approached Zhang Songling. When the distance between the two sides is shortened to about three hundred meters. He wouldn't go any further. Tighten the reins of the warhorse. With a smile on his face, he said, "Mr. Zhang's marksmanship is amazing. But after all, there is only one person. We have twelve guns on our side......"

As soon as I heard this. Zhang Songling was furious. Keep your eyes up. Interrupt sharply." So what. If you have the ability, don't hide so far."

"Don't get me wrong. Don't get me wrong." Takaaki Sakai was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again. I didn't mean that. I'm not trying to persuade Mr. Zhang to surrender. I meant to say. Can we live together peacefully for a while? You don't try to kill us. We don't try to sneak up on you either. We're just like daytime. To each his own thing. It's as if no one has found anyone."

"What did you say?" Zhang Songling couldn't believe his ears. From the beginning of the 77 incident to the present. He's seen a lot of devils before and after. But there was never a devil. It's as different as the Sakai Takaaki in front of you. I actually want to sing a double reed with him. Although a few hours ago. Zhang Songling is still under the nose of this person. Killed the man's immediate boss.

Probably knowing that his proposal was "bold" enough.Takaaki Sakai blushed. Keep the sound very low." Mr. Zhang took the risk of sniping us. It's to stall for time. Create opportunities for the partisans to divert . We hunt down Mr. Zhang. It is to cross the gap upwards. Avoid being his punching bag. Now you and I have achieved our purpose. It doesn't have to be. I have to fight to break the net. As. It's better to ......."

"It's better to go your own way. No one will provoke anyone." Zhang Songling finally understood the other party's strange thinking. Round eyes. Respond loudly.

"Yes. That's it." Takaaki Sakai bowed repeatedly on horseback. As if I was afraid that Zhang Songling would regret it." Mr. Zhang is very smart. Smarter than any Chinese I've ever met. We don't have to fight each other. It's really not necessary. You just have to go with yours. We're right behind. Don't bother you to do anything. Wait until tomorrow after noon. This agreement can be ended."

"And then." Zhang Songling has never done this kind of trading. He asked with a frown.

"And then. Of course, they go their separate ways." Takaaki Sakai did not hesitate to give the answer. looked at Zhang Songling's confused expression. Quickly added with a smile. If Mr. Zhang is willing to make friends with me. Sakai will feel very honored. The two of us can quietly socialize. You have something that you desperately need. You can ask me to help buy it. What do I need. You can also ask Mr. Zhang. Mutual benefit. No one deceives anyone. No one deceives anyone." (Note 1)

Note 1: Not all devil soldiers have been trained in the spirit of bushido. Among the invading Japanese troops. Especially in the local garrison units of the Japanese army. There are still a lot of soldiers who are not willing to fight. The early days of the Anti-Japanese War. The performance of these soldiers is not too bold. After 1943. With pessimistic disappointment over the outcome of the war . A lot of soldiers openly began to hook up with the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army. Exchange weapons and ammunition for pork and vegetables to improve your diet. After their boss found out. I'm afraid of being shot coldly by my own people. I don't dare to dig deeper.