In the area of Langzigou in Xudong, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, the sound of guns and artillery was non-stop, and the 59th Army of the National Army and the 5th Division of the Japanese Army were engaged in a fierce battle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On a broken wall in the village, Huang Weigang, commander of the 38th Division, was holding a light machine gun and fighting for his life. His face was covered in sweat and dust. Next to him stood guard Xiao Wang, holding a Hanyang-made rifle and shooting.

The Japanese troops on the opposite side also fired at each other with crooked handles, and the small steel cannons were not idle, specializing in hitting the machine gunners of the national army.

A grenade came, boom, half of the wall collapsed, and Huang Weigang and Xiao Wang were both shocked and fell down. Huang Weigang pulled off the bricks on his head and wiped his face, which was full of blood. He didn't care about the pain on his face, he quickly picked up the machine gun, grinned, the gun was fine. He picked up the machine gun, pulled the trigger, and with a click, the bullet went out, and five or six devils fell backwards.

"Magazine, Xiao Wang, magazine!" Huang Weigang didn't shout back.

Shouted a few times, but there was no movement.

"Fuck, give me the magazine!" Huang Weigang put the gun on a stone and shouted, his eyes nervously staring at the approaching devil.

A large hand behind him handed over a magazine. Huang Weigang grabbed it and put it in the bomb magazine, and scolded: "Damn, Xiao Wang, you are dead, why are you so slow!" ”

"Well, Xiao Wang is dead." A voice came.

Huang Weigang was startled, and quickly turned around, the person who spoke turned out to be his top boss Zhang Zizhong, and at another glance, Xiao Wang, a guard who had followed him for five years, cut a piece of shrapnel into his forehead, and white brains flowed out.

"Commander, Xiao Wang, he ......" Huang Weigang's eyes were moist and choked up.

Zhang Zizhong knew his feelings for the personal guard, and just wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know that Huang Weigang turned around and picked up the machine gun and fired fiercely at the devil.

"Hide!" Zhang Zizhong shouted twice, but Huang Weigang didn't listen.

Zhang Zizhong also stood up straight and raised the shell gun to fire. The guards who followed followed closely followed and stood up straight and fired at the enemy with their guns. Bullets rained down on the devils, falling down like wheat, and the rest of the devils hurriedly hugged their heads and ran away.

Instead of hailing the victory, the national army laid down its arms and hurried to repair the fortifications.

"Commander Zhang, why are you here, it was too dangerous just now!" Huang Weigang complained. Although Zhang Zizhong was promoted to the commander of the corps, Huang Weigang was still used to calling Commander Zhang.

"Haha. If you can go to the front line of the division as a division commander, why can't I, as a military commander, go to the front line of the army? Zhang Zizhong said with a smile.

Huang Weigang smiled innocently, then turned around and ordered a few soldiers: "You first carry Xiao Wang's body to the back and bury it well at night." ”

The soldiers agreed in unison.

Huang Weigang looked up at the sky and said worriedly: "Commander, the devil is ruthless this time. Before noon, five attacks were launched, and the 38th Division was finished. Speaking of this, Huang Weigang paused, looked at the few soldiers on the left and right, and said carefully: "Commander, I see, this time, let's retreat first." The 46th Army is estimated not to arrive today. Three more charges from the devils in the afternoon, and we're all done. We have to leave some seeds for our 59th Army. ”

Zhang Zizhong's face gradually became grim, and he said: "Division Commander Huang, as a soldier, in the face of enemy aggression, you must stand up. Even death is not spared. ”

Huang Weigang snapped and saluted, and said tragically: "Resolutely carry out the commander's orders." ”

A quarter of an hour later, rows of shells came from the cabinet positions. Zhang Zizhonghe, Huang Weigang and others hurriedly hidden.

The shells hit the ground, shrapnel flew and dust flew up, and some national soldiers were hit, broken arms and legs flew everywhere, spilling strings of blood, and screams were endless.

The shelling lasted half an hour. After that, four Type 97 tanks rumbled up, followed by a locust-like Japanese army.

Zhang Zizhong looked around, and some national military heads appeared in the sparse spotlight. Zhang Zizhong's face showed a lot of melancholy, hey, many brothers who had followed him for many years died, and in this battle, the 59th Army was more auspicious.

Huang Weigang picked up the binoculars and carefully observed the enemy. The telescope casually glanced at the sky and vaguely saw an object hanging in mid-air. Curious, he stared at the object, and it was motionless.

"Commander, what do you see in mid-air?" Huang Weigang handed the telescope to Zhang Zizhong.

Zhang Zizhong observed for a while and said: "It seems to be something like an airborne soldier, and a person is carrying a big leather bag. Hey, no, the parachute didn't open, why didn't he go down? ”

Who the hell is this? In fact, he is Long Xiaotian. After leaving Xuzhou, Long Xiaotian knew that the military situation was urgent, so he flew to various places to observe, and where he couldn't hold on, he secretly helped.

He came to Wolfzigou today and has been observing for a while. Zhang Zizhong saw him through the binoculars, but he couldn't tell whether it was a person or a thing, while Long Xiaotian recognized Zhang Zizhong at a glance. At the Xuzhou celebration banquet, Long Xiaotian had seen him, but Zhang Zizhong was not interested in Long Xiaotian at all, and the two had no contact.

Seeing such a huge disparity in the strength of the two armies, Long Xiaotian was full of respect for Zhang Zizhong and decided to help.

Zhang Zizhong wanted to observe for a while, but the devil tank opened fire, and the village was suddenly filled with gunsmoke. The devil soldiers followed behind the tank, firing cold guns from time to time. When they approached the position of the national army, the devils immediately launched a skirmish line and attacked in small teams. Heavy machine guns and grenadiers fired from cover on both sides, and the infantry charged while firing with 38 large covered guns.

Seeing the fire on both sides, Long Xiaotian flew to the direction behind the side of the devil soldier and immediately said, "Baby, descend immediately." ”

The golden hoop stick swished and landed with the dragon roaring sky. In a few seconds, it was like a meteor falling to the ground. Long Xiaotian bent his knees, relieved the impact, and quickly squatted to the ground. After falling at an extremely fast speed over the headquarters last time, Long Xiaotian tried more than a dozen times, and his body finally adapted. This landing, only the soles of the feet felt slightly uncomfortable.

He quickly opened the canvas bag, took out a pile of parts, and assembled them with a chirp, and in the blink of an eye, an M1919 machine gun appeared. Immediately after, he put on the ammunition box, pressed the bullet, pulled the trigger, and with a click, a string of tongues of fire erupted, and the devils in front fell to the ground one after another.

The devil soldiers were in a big mess for a while, and they didn't dare to move. Long Xiaotian stopped shooting. The devil soldiers trembled and raised their waists, and just after taking a few steps, Long Xiaotian pulled the trigger again, and after a fierce beating, dozens of devils fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The devils finally found out where Long Xiaotian was, and they all stopped attacking the national army and pounced on Long Xiaotian. Mortars also came. There was a loud bang, a cloud of smoke and dust was raised, and a piece of shrapnel pierced through the camouflage uniform and cut into Long Xiaotian's chest, and blood slowly seeped out. Long Xiaotian frowned slightly, reached out and pulled out the shrapnel, and the wound immediately began to close.

With the help of the cover of smoke and dust, Long Xiaotian grabbed the machine gun and backpack, flew back into the sky, fell behind the devil and fired again, and knocked down a large number of devil soldiers. This was repeated three times, and more than 200 devils were killed.

The devil couldn't hold it anymore and retreated.

There was cheering from the positions of the national army.

Zhang Zizhong excitedly hammered Huang Weigang and shouted: "Okay, boy, you actually ambushed five groups behind the devil's offensive line and let them come back, I will personally ask for credit for them!" ”

Huang Weigang was stunned and said, "Commander, I didn't arrange an ambush team. You see, those positions are completely under the control of the enemy, how could my people slip there? ”

"Who the hell is that?" Zhang Zizhong asked.

"How do I know? Maybe we moved the gods to help. Huang Weigang said.

"Where are the gods? Hell yes. Zhang Zizhong muttered dissatisfiedly, "You send someone to see, who is it?" ”

Huang Weigang agreed, and immediately arranged for someone to go over to check, but naturally nothing was found, only bullet casings all over the ground.

"What the hell." Zhang Zizhong muttered, and subconsciously raised the telescope to look at the sky, there was no mystery in that place.

At this time, a communications soldier ran over panting and immediately reported: "Report to Commander Zhang, the 46th Army has arrived and is ready to take over!" ”