Xiang Biao took Long Xiaotian out of a few miles and soon came to the battlefield. There is a river in the distance www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion, and there are two small hills in front of it, one hill is the besieged 1,000 national troops, and the other hill is the Japanese army, and there are two Japanese troops under the mountain occupied by the national army. The two sides were firing at each other, and the sound of gunfire was incessant, and the smoke of gunpowder was filled with fire. Long Xiaotian could still hear the shouts of the soldiers on both sides, the national army was crying in grief, and the Japanese army was laughing proudly.

The Japanese army on the hill had a heavy machine gun, and it frantically strafed the national army on the opposite side, suppressing the national army so that no one dared to show its head. A 92 infantry gun fired a shell from time to time to bombard crowded places. When the shells fell, there were always corpses of the national army flying, and the flesh and blood were flying, which was unbearable to see.

"Han Deqin, the commander of our 89th Army, was trapped on the mountain, hey, if it weren't for that damn river, we would have fled a long time ago!" Xiang Biao said hatefully.

"Eighty-ninth Army? Deloitte Han? Long Xiaotian searched in his mind and found that there was no 89th Army, and there was a Han Deqin as the commander of Jiangsu security.

"There is no eighty-ninth army in the national army?" Long Xiaotian asked suspiciously.

"It has been verbally conveyed from above that the security forces in Jiangsu will be upgraded to the 89th Army, and the official order has not yet come down. As for me, I was originally the captain of the security guard, and I also asked the brothers to call me company commander, and I also got a military uniform. Xiang Biao replied, thinking, this kid even knows this!

Long Xiaotian observed the battlefield and said: "There are more than 1,000 people in the national army, the Japanese army on the hill has a squad, the Japanese army on the side of the mountain also has a squad, and the Japanese army on the other side of the mountain is estimated to be a small squad from the sound of gunfire, all of which add up to a squadron of the Japanese army, but only 200 people. Two hundred against a thousand, interesting. ”

Xiang Biao's face turned red again, he coughed dryly, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"You take your company to attack the Japanese army under the mountain, more than 100 people fight 50 people, okay?" Long Xiaotian said.

Xiang Biao gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, fight!" ”

Looking at him with a solemn face, Long Xiaotian smiled bitterly, handed him the Zhongzheng rifle on his body, and said, "Didn't you say that I leaned on it and lent it to you." ”

"Thank you." Xiang Biao said and took the gun, glancing at the submachine gun on Long Xiaotian's body.

Long Xiaotian untied the submachine gun and handed it to him, brought him the bullet again, and said, "I hope you will not only run for your life, but also fight devils!" You can give me a Hanyang to build! ”

Xiang Biao raised his hand excitedly and saluted, chose a Hanyang made for Long Xiaotian, and said: "Long Zhuangshi, facing a large army of enemies, as well as machine guns and grenadiers, it is very dangerous. You can charge after us. ”

Long Xiaotian smiled, looked up at the Japanese soldiers on the mountain, and said, "I want to destroy the little devils on the mountain!" ”

"Ahh Xiang Biao was surprised and said, "Long Zhuangshi, don't take any risks. The Japanese troops on the hill appeared to be the squadron headquarters, reinforced with a heavy machine gun and a 92 infantry gun. ”

"Adventure? Joke. I have the Great Sage's immortal qi to protect me, and Sun Dasheng was not burned out in Laojun's furnace, so I, naturally, am also invulnerable, and the little devil's gun is a hair. Long Xiaotian thought these words in his heart.

"You don't have to worry about me. Even if I'm a feint, I'll contain the devil's firepower. Long Xiaotian said. He actually wanted to wipe out all the Japanese troops, so to fool Xiang Biao so that he would not be verbose.

Xiang Biao believed that it was true, his face relaxed, turned to look at the two soldiers beside him, and ordered: "Big Tiger, Second Tiger." ”

"Here!" The two replied.

"You two go with you to protect Long Xiaotian, don't let him have a mistake, otherwise you two will come to see him!" Xiang Biaohu ordered with a face.

"Please rest assured, company commander, we are desperately protecting the dragon warrior!" Dahu said.

Long Xiaotian was a little annoyed, he didn't want others to follow, it didn't help, but it was an eyesore, because Sun Dasheng had warned him not to let mortals know that he had divine power.

"I like to be alone since I was a child, and I hate others to follow me the most, if you want people to follow, then give me back the submachine gun!" Long Xiaotian said coldly.

Xiang Biao was surprised, he was kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. He wanted to persuade again, but when he saw Long Xiaotian's resolute look, he said, "Okay." Long Zhuangshi is really a master of art and bold. However, I can remind you that the devil's marksmanship is accurate, and there are light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and a lot of them. As long as it's targeted, it's not good. ”

"You don't have to worry about me." Long Xiaotian said, "Now that the devil hasn't discovered you, you have to sneak into the woods on the left side of the devil, and wait until you get close to the devil and suddenly open fire." ”

Xiang Biao nodded, smiling secretly in his heart, this little kid actually commanded himself. He raised his hand and saluted, and said, "Dragon Zhuang, please take care." As for me, I want to let the little devil taste the power of the submachine gun! As he spoke, he patted the submachine gun on his body.

Xiang Biao left with his men and ran around the woods. After walking away, Dahu said to Xiang Biao: "Big brother, Long Xiaotian won't let us follow, don't you dare to attack the enemy's army?" ”

Xiang Biao slapped the big tiger's head and reprimanded: "Long Xiaotian is a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he is very bold. I also have a hunch that this kid may really kill the devil's squad and squadron headquarters by himself. ”

Long Xiaotian had already walked far away on the white dragon horse, but he still heard the voice of the big tiger, sneered, and then rubbed his ears again, and said to himself: "Hey, it's so annoying, I hear so many sounds!" ”

After a while, Long Xiaotian came to the five miles behind the hill occupied by the Japanese army. He looked around, there was no one else, and said, "Finally, there is no obstruction for the eyes, little Japan, I want you to taste the power of Lao Tzu!" ”

Long Xiaotian placed the white dragon horse, carried Walter and the shell gun, and held the Hanyang-made rifle to force the Japanese army. He bowed his head and bent down and ran out of three miles, stopped a kilometer away from the devil, squatted down, loaded the bullet, estimated the wind speed and distance, adjusted the ruler, and shot at a devil who was bending down and running to transport ammunition.

Smack, the gun went off and missed. This was expected by Long Xiaotian, and he fired another shot, but he still missed.

"What a fucking broken gun!" He scolded fiercely, a little regretful that he had lent the Zhongzheng rifle to Xiang Biao.

The devil on the hill spotted Long Xiaotian, and a Japanese soldier immediately aimed his gun at Long Xiaotian. But before he could shoot, Long Xiaotian's gun rang out, poof, the bullet passed through his nose, and he died. This immediately attracted four or five devils to deal with Long Xiaotian.

"That's pretty much it." Long Xiaotian smiled, then pulled the trigger, snapped, and killed another one. Three or four bullets from the devil whizzed past him.

"Little Japan, fight, Lao Tzu is immortal, invulnerable, immortal!" Long Xiaotian laughed, simply stood up, shot again and again, and killed three more devils.

"Yaga! Machine guns, machine guns! The Japanese squad leader commanded a machine gun, turned the muzzle, aimed at Long Xiaotian, and dada, dozens of bullets sprayed fire snakes from the top of Long Xiaotian's head and beside him.

"Little devil, you can't kill me, hahaha." Long Xiaotian laughed.

Da da da, another string of bullets fired, poof, shot at Long Xiaotian. Long Xiaotian suddenly felt that his chest and thighs seemed to be hit hard, and his body was stunned.

"Lao Tzu is fine, Lao Tzu ......" Before he finished speaking, a sharp pain spread to his brain, and as soon as his hand was sent, the rifle fell to the ground.

Long Xiaotian looked down in surprise, the leather jacket on his chest was pierced, and the three gun holes were gurgling blood out, and blood was also coming out of his thighs. His brain was dizzy, and his body involuntarily fell to the grass on the ground, the pain was even worse, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Long Xiaotian hurriedly covered the wound with his hand, but the four gun holes could only cover two, and even if he covered it, blood still came out, and a life-and-death crisis appeared in his mind.

Long Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to die, you lied to me!" Stinky monkey, Bi Ma Wen! ”