Chapter 47: Primitive Bloody Fighting
After exchanging views with Zhan Dongyang, Ximen Jian had reached a consensus with him and was ready to hold out until dusk and break out of the heavy encirclement.
At this time, Ximen Jian was like a statue of a bronze pillar, his eyes were solemn, his lips were closed, and he stood on a high mountain rock. His angular face was burned by the smoke and fire, and his long-standing cowhide was stained with blood on his shoulders.
At this moment, Ximen Jian's eyes seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, and a big stone was pressed in his heart, which was bigger than Mount Tai.
From Ximen Jian's eyes, the brothers knew that the last moment was coming!
The atmosphere on the hill is very solemn.
The brothers of the Anti-Japanese Union face this bloody and bloody world:
Is it nostalgia or hatred?
Is it regret or melancholy?
It's hard for anyone to express this mixed feeling.
At this moment, on Longtou Mountain, the anti-United Nations fighters have merged with the mountain, coexisting with the sun, moon and stars in heaven and earth. Like the brief silence before a volcanic eruption, or like the terrible silence before the earth shakes. It is a critical moment when it is about to start. The time for the duel is coming.
"Hahaha......" Suddenly, Wang Lanjun, who was in the Japanese puppet army at the foot of the mountain, looked at Ximen Jian from a distance, like an abominable demon from another world, with a seeping and crazy laugh! Then, with a finger of the order flag in his hand, a large number of Japanese puppet soldiers rushed up from the gap that was blown up in Dongshan.
"Huh?" Ximen Jian was startled, and a terrifying red light appeared in his eyes!
"Whoosh-" The red light quickly crossed the mountain, creating an invisible force that suddenly knocked back a few steps back from the Japanese puppet army that was rushing up the mountain.
Those scrap Japanese puppet soldiers still thought it was the resistance of the mountain wind and the effect of the hillside. It's a pity that Ximen Jian has been working day and night for several days, consuming too much internal force, and it is impossible to continue to emit that kind of lethal red light.
Ximen Jian shook his spirits again, straightened up the Zhangba steel fork in his hand, and was about to lead the brothers to the Dongshan Fortress, when he suddenly heard a woman's scream coming from behind: "Brothers, a new type of weapon is coming-".
The anti-union fighters turned their heads and looked, and a rolling stream of people rushed out of the back mountain, although it was a group of women, children, and wounded, it was like thousands of troops and horses, and it was just like a raging wave. Their steps were so firm and hurried, and their expressions were so stern and dignified.
In their hands, each of them all held one or two of the most primitive "weapons", some carried baskets of bricks and stones, some carried bundles of duds shot by devil soldiers in their arms, and some carried boiling water......
Ximen Jian's eyes lit up, and he recognized at a glance that it was Hu Lanhua who ran to sit in front, and Zhan Dongyang was behind, limping and leading several guards and the dependents of the brothers, Ximen Jian's mother, Hu Lanhua's father was also among them.
Ximen Jian and the brothers of the Anti-Japanese Federation were all moved by this situation, and hurriedly took over the various "weapons" they sent.
Ximen Jian hurriedly walked over, grabbed Zhan Dongyang and said, "Big brother, why are you here, your injury ......"
Zhan Dongyang said: "My injuries are fine. Seeing you guys fighting so much, how can I stay in a hospital bed? Brother Simon, you've done a great job! Brethren, you have worked hard! Zhan Dongyang can't afford everyone.
At the critical moment, the army returned to the mountain after being defeated, and was wounded again, and I feel very sorry that I could not fight with you.
Now that my injuries are almost recovered, I will immediately share life and death with my brothers, share weal and woe, resolutely resist the attack of the Japanese puppet army, and persistence is victory! ”
With that, he dragged his wounded lame leg to the front of the battle, took the club with both hands, and beat the war drum......
The arrival of Zhan Dongyang greatly boosted the morale of the Anti-Japanese Federation, and everyone became a desperate Saburo, and even those wounded were moved to tears, swearing to the sky that even if they were smeared with liver and brain, and their bodies and bones were all over the place, they would fight endlessly in order to eliminate the little devils and drive away the invaders!
The brothers cheered and were very excited.
They smashed baskets of stones at the Japanese puppet army, and poured buckets of boiling water into the little devils -- "Knock knock knock ......"
The drums of war sounded the horn of the march!
"Bouncing ......"
The rocks play a stirring offensive tune!
"Whoa......
The boiling water flowed out the notes of the devil's urging!
In an instant, the tide of battle changed dramatically.
I saw hot water splashing, stones falling, gunpowder smoke filled, scolding, and screams intertwined.
The smell of burning the skin, the smell of blood wafting through, mixed into an extremely unpleasant smell that filled the battlefield......
At the foot of the mountain and in the gap, the corpses of the Japanese puppet army were filled, and discarded weapons and armor abounded......
Wang Lanjun never dreamed that the offensive he had painstakingly planned would be crushed again. It seems that everything came in such a hurry and as a surprise.
Wang Lanjun was also wondering, how could the 50,000 elite soldiers of the puppet army not be able to defeat their team of less than 20,000 on this day?
At this time, the sun is in the west.
Wang Lanjun was unwilling to fail, and hurriedly organized another attack to take Longtou Mountain before dusk.
He let Fan Dalong serve as the vanguard officer, and led the death squad of the provincial police department as the vanguard of the road, and suddenly beat the war drums of the attack again, shouting and rushing forward......
Tie Pear Flower is also among the death squads.
He had already received secret information that Zhan Dongyang and Ximen Jian had broken through at night and asked him to cooperate fully.
Seeing that Wang Lanjun came to this move, he was very anxious, if the consumption of the First Division of the Anti-Japanese Federation was too great before dusk, I am afraid that there would be no strength to break through at night.
Therefore, he followed closely behind Fan Dalong, paying close attention to the battle situation, and at the critical moment, he would rather expose than effectively stop Fan Dalong's attack.
Seeing that the Japanese puppet army attacked again, Zhan Dongyang, who was sitting on the mountain, suddenly beat the war drums again.
Ximen Jian hurriedly led the brothers, dragging their tired bodies, clenching their teeth, and insisting on fighting.
They picked up the stones and hot water that had been left over and struck at the enemy again.
However, this time, the Japanese puppet army held shields in the hands of the policemen who opened the road in front, and actually broke the barrier of the anti-union fighters and drove straight up the mountain.
The situation has reached a critical moment again, just now repelled the enemy's attack, seeing that it was not early, Ximen Jian thought that they would stop fighting, but he did not expect to launch another attack, so he had to shake his spirit and hurriedly fight back......
Just now, Ximen Jian led the brothers and threw down a row of stones and hot water, although it could not stop their attack, but it also restrained their speed on the mountain.
At this time, Ximen Jian stood at the gap, holding the Zhangba steel fork in his hand, and a large group of brothers stood behind him, ready to fight to the death with the enemy, so as to win more time, so that his brother Zhao Dakang and Liu Lianhua had plenty of time to open up a cliff cliff that no one had ever walked on in the back mountain, and tie the cable, so that the large army and the family members of the brothers could break out at night without knowing it.
Ximen Jian asked two guards to forcibly support Zhan Dongyang back, and suddenly looked down the mountain, and the puppet army stopped advancing halfway that day, and civil strife broke out.
The anti-union fighters were surprised, and Ximen Jian waved his hand and hurriedly led the brothers to kill down the mountain.
I saw a wonderful girl in her twenties, wearing a police uniform, stepping on a pair of high-waisted leather boots, and holding an iron rope in her hand, looking sassy and heroic, in front of the pseudo-police, spinning rapidly, driving the pseudo-policemen down the mountain!
"Huh?" Ximen Jian was taken aback, and looked at it, wasn't it an iron pear flower? Could it be that her identity has been revealed?
He was worried that Tie Lihua would miss something, so he immediately leaned towards her......
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