Chapter 30: He Was Killed by a Stray Bullet

In the first year of the Republic of China, that is, in the middle of 1912, in China, it was located in the northern part of Anhui Province. The weather is pleasant, but what really attracts the attention of the Chinese people at this time is not the climate here, but the battle.

On the railway line from Xuzhou to Nanjing, a battle is being fought by the Chinese people to sabotage the revolution and defend the revolution. However, the development of the battle was not very satisfactory, and the 'heroes' from all walks of life, who were full of greasy mouths, shouting patriotism and scolding Zhang Xun, except for their regrets, did not send a single soldier to support a single gun.

The Anhui army fled south in a hurry, and only half of the 30,000 troops remained. After receiving the support of 3,000 troops from Nanjing, Hefei made a big fuss, and Yang Shuai, as the leader, was popular in the past.

Students, businessmen, and patriots from all walks of life flocked to donate money and materials to support the Anhui Army and denounce the Braided Army.

However, no matter how fierce the outside world was, Yang Shuai didn't know anything, because at this time, the artillery was roaring, and there was no room for slackness on the battlefield.

Hu Damin is stupid, Li Qiguang has a unique strategic vision, and Tang Zhou is fierce. Unfortunately, these people have all been taught a lesson.

Yang Shuai didn't look back, ignoring the crisis of the strategically important town, and led the whole division to attack the east and west, and punched the excited Tang Zhou's subordinates. It was himself who attacked three minutes ago, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Zhou found that he had rushed too hard. A group of wolf-like tigers lacked organization, like a swarm of headless flies, plunged headlong into Yang Shuai's tight line of death.

'Lafayette is on top, what is Yang Shuai, a hairless boy, going to do? The expected gunfire of the difficult defense was gone, and it was replaced by a fire dragon that came suddenly, and Tang Zhou, a fierce general, was also stupid.

'Da Shuai, Da Shuai, Yang Shuai, that kid didn't go, didn't go, he didn't go to Guzhen, we were fooled, that kid set up a position and waited for us. 'Ten machine guns, no more, no less, in a local battle, is enough to attract anyone's attention. The rows of fallen braid troops shocked the staff officers behind Tang Zhou and finally reacted.

Tang Zhou was shaken a few times, and the clicking bullets landed on the stone next to him, spelling out a few sparks. Tang Zhou woke up, and what he saw was a row of blurred figures in the dark, coming towards him, it was the Anhui Army.

Yang Shuaishuang, the excitement in my heart. What national disasters are at the head, what careless human lives, and what troubled times, all of them are gone. At this time, Yang Shuai only felt the recoil of the machine gun in his hand, and the sparks that spewed out that night, which seemed so enthusiastic.

Everything around him was silent, and everything in the entire world except for his own madness became so slow and silent.

Soldiers, murder weapons. But anyone who has anything to do with this murder weapon can easily lose their minds, become crazy, and become cold-blooded.

Yang Shuai didn't know if he was crazy or cold-blooded, but Yang Shuai looked at the people who fell under his spear one by one, but there was no trace of pity in his heart. As if it wasn't a person, not even a life, it wasn't anything.

Kill-rush-kill-rush-suddenly poofed, Yang Shuai only felt that his body was heavy, and a huge force threw himself to the ground. Then I heard a shout, 'Young Master, wake up.' Then two big cold hands were thrown in the face, and that was a slap.

It's like boiling water, pour it over ice cubes. Yang Shuai was excited, and cold sweat went up and down like drifting rain.

Yang Shuai rushed too violently, and the nearest enemy troops with long braids were all around, and Zhang Dabiao and the others were twenty meters away.

An inexplicable sobriety rose in his mind, and Yang Shuai smiled at Yang Hua's slightly embarrassed face, after all, Yang Hua slapped Yang Shuai twice just now, and embarrassment was inevitable.

'Hero, you saved me again. When Yang Hua heard this, he was immediately relaxed as usual.

(Please read a collection of books, a small ticket, hehe, this is all power, hehe, not spicy will be updated for everyone at the speed of a rocket, hehe.) Yang Shuai knew that he had lost his mind just now, and suddenly Yang Shuai felt that the battlefield was also a kind of poison.

There were a few pops, and a few more figures rushed around him. He also shouted and complained, 'Commander, I'm in charge.' It was Liu Wu and a few of his guards.

'The division commander is the first, how can we lag behind.' ''The division commander is mighty-' Yang Shuai's madness, but he fell into the pawn of the Anhui soldiers, but he was as brave as a god, and his morale was like a rainbow for a while.

Huang Yiou, who was not far away, heard the shouts of the battlefield, was shocked, and grabbed a soldier who rushed from his side, 'What's the matter?' , how does the division commander pull? The soldier was in a rage, when suddenly he was caught by a handful and was furious.

"Which one of your mother-" was about to scold, but he looked at it attentively, but saw Huang Yiou dressed in an official uniform, and there were more than a dozen tiger-eyed guards behind him. Startled, he hurriedly reported to the commander that the division commander had taken the lead in rushing into the enemy's circle, and the guard company and the independent battalion had already entered it. Huang Yiou's hand was startled, he let go of the soldier's collar, and with a whoosh, the soldier rushed out again.

Stunned for a moment, Huang Yiou suddenly scolded, 'Damn it.' I don't know who Lu Dao scolded, and he waved his hand and yelled at the 'captives' who were provoked by Yang Shuai, "The division commander said that you are waste, now is the time for the division commander to take a look." The division commander can charge, are you convinced? Copy the past, annihilate the Tang Zhou Department, see if he is a butcher Tang Zhou or my Nanjing First Division, follow me. What a character Huang Xing is, as Huang Xing's son, and what a handsome son. Now, he was forced by Yang Shuai to look like he was desperately scolding his mother, and he was evil.

'Order, let Liu Rongguang drive at full speed, beat Lao Tzu, and beat the giant mother until he couldn't recognize it. In the excitement, Yang Shuai couldn't help but burst into a Guangxi dialect.

At this time, a very delicate game was formed on the battlefield. Huang Yiou is in the upper left corner, Yang Shuai himself is in the lower left corner, and in the middle of the south is Liu Rongguang's second regiment, which is beating hard, and Tang Zhou is in the north.

However, at this time, Tang Zhou was very shocked to find that his battle line was stretched very long, from north to south, and the left side had been compressed, compressed, and compressed again.

After Liu Rongguang, who originally thought that he had been beaten, received Yang Shuai's order, he jumped and threw the cigarette roll on his mouth and stepped on it a few times.

'Damn, it's not enough, it's not enough, beat, beat Lao Tzu to death. Lao Fang, grenades, send all Lao Tzu's grenades out, Lao Tzu can't do it. Every soldier has his own 'family business', and Liu Rongguang's 'family business' is this second regiment, and at this time, Liu Rongguang was also forced to be ruthless.

'Okay, good fight, good fight by Sun Wei cannon, ha Throwing the machine gun at a soldier, Yang Shuai turned around and happened to see two more shots fired in the rear, which were fired by the artillerymen.

Liu Wu looked at it and said with a smile, "Division commander, you are shouting coolly, when you turn around, our artillery company has no family background, and I am afraid that Sun Wei will come to cry for this trouble." Yang Shuai Ha Lu laughed and said, "Cry a ball, when this battle is over, I am still here, he Sun Wei is still there, I just went to the capital to ask for it, and I also gave him Sun Wei a real artillery company." Three cannons, seventeen shells, Yang Shuai shuddered when he thought about it.

Huhe—huha, ha, ha—was talking, and a cheer suddenly broke out on the battlefield. I saw Ma Han jumping up excitedly, pointing to the front with sharp eyes and shouting, 'Division Commander, Division Commander, a group is coming around, and a group is coming from behind the pigtail army. That's right, it's Huang Yiou, Huang Yiou was so angry that the soldiers who were cheering Yang Shuai were all over the field, and directly led the troops to cut off Tang Zhou's back road, although it was miserable, but it was succeeded by Huang Yiou.

Yang Shuai took two steps forward, 'What?' One euro? When I looked at it, I could see clearly in the night, but it was enough to see the panic of the pigtailed army, but it was enough.

Yang Shuai was overjoyed, turned back, and ordered the artillery to withdraw, and the whole army surrounded and annihilated Tang Zhou. ''Give it to me. One snatched the machine gun and ran forward.

Behind him, Yang Hua and others were shocked. I can only follow and rush hard.

Rushing left and right, the four ace guards, plus a guard company, the machine gun in Yang Shuai's hand was completely useless. After experiencing the fright in the first half of the night, Yang Shuai and the others never gave Yang Shuai a chance to run ahead this time. The two of them squeezed Yang Shuai on the left and right, and the others swarmed up, so angry that Yang Shuai scolded, "Get out of the way, block Lao Tzu." Everyone paid attention to him, and Yang Shuai finally understood that these people were determined not to kill him. Throw away the machine gun in your hand. I didn't have a chance to step forward, and such a good thing would be wasted in my own hands. The machine gun in a dozen catties can charge when it is carried on its shoulder.

'Division commander, division commander, senior officer, grab a senior official. Li Ping yelled.

Yang Shuai squeezed it open and saw more than a dozen corpses on the ground, a thin man in his fifties with a pointed chin, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. Squinted at Yang Shuai, and said contemptuously, "Lao Tzu overturned in the gutter and confessed." Yang Shuai was furious in his heart, he was taken prisoner, and he was so coaxed.

'Dare to ask the Daimyo?' ''Hmph, your grandfather is Tang Zhou.'' ''Bang-' Without waiting for Yang Hua to be surprised and happy, he grabbed Tang Zhou, and Zhang Xun commanded Tang Zhou, which was enough to report. But when he heard a gunshot, Tang Zhou was also incredibly frightened, and slowly fell down. His fingers shook in the air, pointing at Yang Shuai's angry pistol, "You-'' The traitor Tang Zhou was hit by a stray bullet and was already dead. I saw Yang Shuai say fixedly, expressionless. Then regardless of the shock of Liu Wu and the others, he turned around and left.

is not a world world, for Yang Shuai, Tang Zhou and Zhang Xun and others are no longer people in this world world. They should have sunk in the Bohai Bay with their Qing dynasty.

Yang Hua looked at Tang Zhou who fell to the ground in shock, and then looked coldly at the few people present, "Tang Zhou was killed by a stray bullet, understand?" In his eyes, he was full of murderous energy.