Chapter 64: Sacrifice is inevitable.
Just forced back the entanglement of the two puppet soldiers, Lao Song saw that Heiwa suddenly rushed towards a ghost soldier Cao, and yelled in a hurry to no avail, and then turned around and rushed forward with an arrow step.
The devil army Cao Ke is a veteran of a hundred battles in the Japanese army, not only has combat experience, but also is a first-class good player in shooting and stabbing skills, and he is not at all comparable to a rookie on the battlefield like Heiwa.
Hearing Lao Song's roar, Zhao Shixun also saw this scene. raised his hand and raised his gun to use the last bullet to knock down the devil army Cao in the distance, but unexpectedly, the box cannon in his hand encountered dumb fire at a critical moment.
Click......! One of the inferior bullets failed to make a few rounds and got stuck in the chamber.
Finding that Zhao Shixun's pistol was dumb, a ghost soldier and two puppet soldiers immediately took the opportunity to rush up. Seeing that three bayonets were stabbing head-on, Zhao Shixun was in a hurry and directly threw the box cannon in his left hand towards the door of the devil soldier who posed the greatest threat!
Smack...... "Baga Ya Road!" ”
Although the box cannon smashed into the opponent's steel helmet and failed to hurt the devil, it really scared the opponent. Zhao Shixun took advantage of this to escape a dangerous siege.
Besides, the devil soldier Cao, as soon as he saw his face, he smiled and easily picked off Heiwa's bayonet, and knocked Heiwa to the ground with the butt of a gun.
With a mocking face, he stepped forward and raised his bayonet, the devil army Cao obviously didn't intend to waste time on this Tubalu, he had no interest in this soldier who had no combat effectiveness, but his eyes kept paying attention to Zhao Shixun not far away.
At the moment when he raised his bayonet, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a dark shadow rushing to his side. The slightly surprised devil soldier did not dodge, but hurriedly subconsciously raised his gun and stabbed it.
However, although this devil veteran reacted quickly, he was still a step slower. Although the opponent's bayonet was pushed away from his vital point, it stabbed straight into the left shoulder of the devil soldier.
Puff puff puff......
The devil soldier stared at the bayonet that stabbed into his shoulder, and his expression was incredible. In an instant, the tide of sharp pain made his left arm hang down weakly.
At this time, Heiwa, who was knocked down by the butt of a gun, staggered to his feet, and happened to see the scene of Lao Song's bayonet stabbing into the shoulder of the devil soldier Cao.
"Kill ......!"
With a loud roar, the bloody black baby's feet accelerated violently, rushed forward and stabbed fiercely, and the half-meter-long bayonet instantly sank into the ribs of the devil army Cao!
Receiving a fatal blow, the devil army Cao trembled in pain. Feeling the strength in his body flowing away like water, the devil soldier Cao opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful ......of blood, and then fell down with his eyes straight and straight.
Puff .......
"Brother Song! I've killed devils! I'm killing devils! ”
"Good black baby ......, poof......!"
Poof......!
In Heiwa's shocked eyes, Lao Song's body suddenly weakened, and he fell to the ground on one knee after a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The shocked Heiwa only found out at this time that Lao Song's right hand had been covered on his chest at some point, and there was a 38 cover with a bayonet hanging on his chest at this time!
It turned out that when Lao Song stabbed the devil Jun Cao's shoulder, the other party also stabbed Lao Song's chest .......
"Brother Song......!!"
An arrow rushed over to help the crumbling old Song, and the black baby roared with tears in her eyes:
"It's all my ......, it's all my fault! Brother Song, hold on, hold on! ”
Glancing at the black baby in front of him, Lao Song began to tremble. He wanted to say a few words, but when he opened his mouth, he could only vomit blood. The devil army Cao's stabbing skills are indeed first-class, and he stabbed Lao Song's heart with one sword.
"Let's ......!"
With a long sigh, Lao Song seemed to have exhausted all his strength in an instant, and his whole body was weak and he knelt down and lost his breath.
"Brother Song!! Little devil, I've fought with you for ......! ”
Lao Song's sacrifice, Zhao Shixun saw it all. Hearing Heiwa's angry roar, Zhao Shixun felt that his heart was dripping blood.
"Kill ......!"
A knife forced back the puppet army in front of him. Zhao Shixun did not retreat but advanced, and rolled forward violently to the last devil soldier, ignoring the opponent's bayonet slashing past his ear, bringing a burst of blood rain, and stabbing the opponent's stomach hard!
"Ah......h
Poof!
In the screams of the devil soldiers, Zhao Shixun stood up violently and cut off the opponent's head directly with a knife!
Seeing the headless corpse of the last devil soldier spurting blood and twitching wildly on the ground, the remaining nine puppet soldiers' mental defense finally collapsed, and they all screamed and fled in all directions.
"Don't run! Kill......! ”
Seeing the puppet army fleeing, the black baby, who had fallen into madness, howled and chased after him.
"Stinky boy! Come back......! Come back! ”
shouted a few times to no avail, and Zhao Shixun, who was running, gritted his teeth and pounced forward, directly knocking the black baby in front of him to the ground. As soon as he turned the other party over, Zhao Shixun shook his hand and gave the other party a hard slap.
Syllable......!
"Come with me!"
A slap stunned Heiwa, Zhao Shixun didn't care to say more, picked up a 38 big cover nearby, pulled up the other party and hurriedly ran towards the valley to the east.
Zhao Shixun knew very well in his heart that the other devil puppet soldiers should have heard the explosions and gunshots a long time ago, and they were estimated to have surrounded here at this time. If you still want to live, you must take Heiwa into the woods as quickly as possible, otherwise not only is Lao Song's sacrifice meaningless, but even he and Heiwa have to explain here.
Not long after the two left, on the mountain behind the two, more than 100 Japanese puppet soldiers had already crossed the ridge with a snort, howling and heading straight down the mountain to .......
After running in the woods for a full hour, Zhao Shixun couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a soft foot. And the black baby behind him barely ran a few more steps and fell directly to the ground on his back.
Lying on the soft meadow and resting for a few minutes, Zhao Shixun gritted his teeth and turned over, leaning his ear on the ground and listening for a while.
"No one ...... within five miles."
After saying this weakly, Zhao Shixun suddenly laughed.
"Hehe......."
Lao Tzu walked away again in the ghost gate for a .......
Thinking of this, Zhao Shixun lay on his back on the grass and slowly closed his eyes.
……
Mother ......, grandmother ....... I'm back, where are you?
The young marshal ......, the commander of the Tang army ......, be careful of the devil's plane!.
"Ah...... No......! ”
With a scream, Zhao Shixun sat up violently.
Grabbing the rifle beside him, Zhao Shixun picked up the gun and immediately squinted and looked around.
In the darkness, except for the whistling mountain wind and the rustling of leaves, the silence was a little difficult to get used to.
"Heiwa ......, Heiwa ......."
"Whew...... Hum....... ”
Following the sound of the wind, bursts of intermittent snoring came to Zhao Shixun's ears.
"Damn, ......, I'm scared to death!"
Listening to the weird snoring of the black baby, Zhao Shixun finally understood why he dreamed that the devil had attacked .......
He took out his pocket watch and struck a match. Zhao Shixun glanced at the time.
At half past one o'clock in the night, unconsciously, he and Heiwa slept for nearly two hours.
Putting away the pocket watch and standing up, Zhao Shixun walked to the snoring black baby in a few steps, and gently kicked the other party a few times.
"Black baby! Wake up. Black baby! ”
"Well...... captain? When did I fall asleep? ”
Teng sat up suddenly, Heiwa rubbed her face and wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth, and asked with a puzzled expression.
"How do I know ......, give, eat something."
Untied the bag of dry food on his body, Zhao Shixun took out two dry and hard multigrain cakes and handed them to Heiwa, and then sat down under a tree and ate them.
"Captain, the devil didn't catch up, did he?"
Heiwa nibbled on a few mouthfuls of multigrain cakes, and asked angrily.
"No, this forest is very dense and wide, and the Japanese puppet army has no hounds, and they don't know where to chase it. Coupled with the fact that they had suffered a lot of casualties, I guess they should have given up the pursuit and probably retreated with the wounded. ”
"Oh...... captain? Then Brother Song, he ......, should we go back and see, at least bury him. ”
"We can't go back to ......, the puppet army will bury him ......."
Glancing at Heiwa, Zhao Shixun said against his will. He knew that Heiwa was grateful to Lao Song for saving his life, and he didn't want him to be violent in the wilderness.
But Zhao Shixun knew very well in his heart that the little devil might not give up after suffering such a big loss. Maybe they won't send people into the woods to search blindly, but leaving a few people outside to shoot cold guns or bury a treacherous thunder yin person is something that the Japanese often do.
Zhao Shixun also wanted Lao Song to have a place to sleep when he was dying, but he knew very well in his heart that it would be difficult to do. During the war years, it was a luxury to be a soldier. Over the years, Zhao Shixun has lost count of how many robes and corpses have been in ......the wilderness.
has already died an old Song, there is no need to take the life of Heiwa for a peace of mind.
"But ......."
"Nothing! Hurry up and eat, and set off in fifteen minutes. We had to find a secluded place to spend the night. ”
……
Outside the woods.
Under the shaking flames, the torches soaked in kerosene rattled. The mountain wind of the night wandered through the valley, making a sound like a ghost crying wolf, as if it was a ghost who had come to draw spirits.
More than a dozen Japanese soldiers held torches in a circle, while the rest of the Japanese stood silent, with their heads bowed, like sculptures.
Fujita carefully sorted out the remains of the three slain Imperial soldiers, silently underestimated a few words, and then stood up with a frosty face.
"Have you found all of them? Fang Sang! ”
Hearing Fujita's murderous voice, Fang Guoquan swallowed fiercely and spat at the mouth. trembling, he hurriedly stepped forward and whispered:
"Report to Captain Fujita, I've brought you back the rout, so I'll kneel in front ......."
…… To be continued, ask for collection, ask for recommendation!