Chapter 17: The Massacre of the Devils
In a room on the first floor of Zichaolou, the former residence of the Nationalist Government in Nanjing, there was a person sleeping soundly, with a big flat face, a snort like thunder, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a dream talk: "Your Majesty the Emperor, relying on your divine might, we have conquered the capital of China, I am so excited!" "This person is Major General Sasaki, commander of the 30th Brigade of the 16th Division of the Japanese Army, and the deputy commander of the garrison of Nanjing City. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Boom, the sound of a grenade landing and exploding came over, waking up the dreamer. Sasaki Huo Ran sat up, listened carefully, and judged that the explosion was very close, no more than ten miles, and it should be in the area of Zhongshan Gate.
Sasaki was furious, and just now he was dreaming that the emperor had put a badge with the rank of lieutenant general on his shoulder, but he was awakened by the explosion and was very disappointed. He got up and dialed the phone of the Zhongshan Gate defense unit: "I'm the brigade commander Sasaki, what's going on there?" ”
A Japanese squad leader at Zhongshan Gate held a telephone, and when he heard that it was the brigade commander, he immediately put his feet together and said respectfully: "Report to the brigade commander, I am Takeda Shingen, the squad leader guarding Zhongshan Gate." A small group of imperial troops in front of Zhongshan Gate was completely annihilated by the enemy, and the enemy was ruthless. Now, squadron leader Kenshin Uesugi is fighting fiercely with all two squads, and it is estimated that the enemy has two companies of troops. ”
Sasaki frowned, impossible, two hours ago, Rujiangmen was attacked, two squads died, and the search was fruitless, could it be that this group of enemies ran to Zhongshan Gate and killed a team? The city of Nanjing has been captured for more than 20 days, and the hidden large number of national troops have been wiped out. Could it be that they are hiding in the secret fortifications of the Purple Mountain?
Sasaki ordered loudly: "You surround the enemy first, and I will immediately mobilize three squadrons to exterminate them!" ”
The squad leader, Shingen Takeda, said Hai, put down the phone, and ran to see the squadron leader Kenshin Uesugi and convey the order.
With a pig-like face, Takeda Shingen hid behind a broken wall and said angrily, "How can I surround the enemy? We're surrounded! ”
Takeda Shingen was half convinced, poked his head out and continued to observe the fire, and sure enough, there were only more than 20 Japanese troops left to resist, and the opponent had four or five machine guns firing from time to time.
Da A string of bullets came over, Takeda Shingen was full of bullet holes, his body was crooked, and he fell.
Uesugi Kenshin was mad, screamed strangely, pulled out his command knife and ran out, held it high above his head, and shouted: "China pig, give me a decisive battle!" "He was crazy because the enemy was so cunning that he fired a string of bullets and disappeared, and then another bullet was fired elsewhere. His two squads, which originally numbered more than a hundred people, were half wiped out by the grenadiers just now, and now dozens more have been eliminated, but they didn't even see the faces of the enemy.
Click, a string of bullets ended Uesugi Kenshin's howl. Seeing that the squadron leader was dead, the remaining Japanese troops were in a big mess, and they slipped out of the corner and fled, all of them were killed by machine guns. The noisy battlefield fell silent for a moment, except for the north wind howling and blowing piles of flames.
Long Xiaotian jumped down from the roof with a crooked machine gun on his shoulder, his face cold and murderous. He used a pointed golden hoop stick in his own house, just to make the devil die a bad death, but here, in the face of more than a hundred scattered devils, he had to use machine guns. He took out five machine guns from his home and placed them in different directions, constantly changing the direction of the shot, and the enemy was dizzy. It is nighttime, and the enemy cannot see him clearly, but he can see the enemy clearly, and the devil can only be beaten.
Long Xiaotian picked up Uesugi Kenshin's command knife and slashed it, cutting off his head, and then the heads of other Japanese soldiers. After more than a dozen, the command knife was no longer sharp, and Long Xiaotian had the strength to continue to use this knife to cut off his head. After cutting off the last head of the Japanese soldier, the command knife snapped with a click, and the heads of sixty or seventy devils were scattered on the street, which looked particularly terrifying.
Long Xiaotian ran to the Zhongshan Gate to search and killed the eight remaining handymen. He let out a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, rested for a few minutes, and then found the Japanese army's canned beef and ate it.
Click, neat footsteps could be heard in the distance. Long Xiaotian stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, ran to the water tank to drink for a while, and then ran back to the battlefield just now. He listened carefully and found that three groups of devils had outflanked him. He frowned, put on a set of Japanese military uniforms, a submachine gun on his back, and then a Japanese military coat and a Japanese steel helmet.
Long Xiaotian collected the grenadiers and grenades, first to the east for a while, then to the west, and then to the south for a while, and then to consume the grenades. He carried a 38-big cover rifle on his back, grabbed a machine gun, and touched the devil in the east. The gang of devils was blown up by a grenade and is hiding in place. Long Xiaotian leaned on a wall, set up a machine gun, picked up the 38 big cover rifle and shot twice, the two devils fell, and then shot with the machine gun, da, and the muzzle of the gun burst into flames.
The devil on the opposite side then saw Long Xiaotian wearing Japanese military clothes, thinking that it was his own person, and hurriedly shouted in Japanese: "Don't shoot, we are the third squadron!" ”
"G-day, Lao Tzu is fighting you group of kings!" Long Xiaotian replied aloud in Chinese.
"He's a Shina! Shoot! "The Devil Squadron Leader ordered. The devils fired together.
Long Xiaotian grabbed the machine gun with the rifle on his back and ran towards the west. Run a hundred meters, stop and fire another burst of machine guns. The devils in the east are in hot pursuit. Long Xiaotian ran to the devil in the west and shouted in Chinese: "Kill the Japanese criminals, and repay the blood debt!" Heavy fire followed. The devils in the west began to fight back.
Long Xiaotian changed places after a few shots, shooting back and forth at the front and back of his body for a while. Dang Chang, a bullet hit Long Xiaotian's helmet. Long Xiaotian quickly ran ten meters away and continued to fire.
Seeing the two groups of devils approaching, he threw down the 38 big cover, ran to the north, jumped over a few walls, blended into the group of devils in the east, and shouted loudly in Japanese: "It's so hateful, the people of China are wearing our military uniforms, fight!" "With a machine gun that opened heavy fire, he took the lead and rushed forward.
"Roar, very brave!" The Japanese squadron leader praised Long Xiaotian. The other Japanese soldiers followed Long Xiaotian and rushed forward and opened fire.
"Oops." Long Xiaotian screamed, threw away the machine gun, clutched his chest and fell, and the Japanese rushed past him.
The Japanese health soldiers ran to Long Xiaotian to check. Long Xiaotian reached out and pinched his neck, got up and ran away.
The devils of the three squadrons all thought that the other party was a national army wearing their own uniforms, so they really fought, and for a while, there was a lot of gunfire, shrapnel flew sideways, mixed with the screams of the Japanese army.
After Long Xiaotian left the battlefield, he jumped on the roof of a house, and while resting, he squinted and admired the melee between the devils, smiled proudly, and said to himself: "Little devil, I am the demon king in the night, you fight with me, looking for death!" ”
Boom, boom, click, and the loud roar of the engine and the sound of the track pressing on the ground could be heard in the distance. After a while, a Japanese tank drove over, the lights lit up the night sky, and a Japanese soldier stood at the hatch and leaned out half of his body to observe the battle place in front of him, followed by a squad of Japanese soldiers, which the Japanese army sent reinforcements when they saw the fierce battle.
Long Xiaotian took a look and knew that it was the Japanese Type 87 medium tank. Looking at this behemoth, Long Xiaotian's eyes tightened, revealing greed, this guy is good, there is an artillery gun and two heavy machine guns for the attack, and there is steel plate armor for the defense. Long Xiaotian picked up the submachine gun, laid an ambush, waited until the tank approached, suddenly opened fire, killing seven or eight at once, the Japanese soldiers on the tank retracted inside, covered the hatch, and the other Japanese soldiers hid on the side of the tank. Long Xiaotian jumped off the roof of the house, ran and opened fire, killing all the Japanese soldiers.
The tank accelerated. Long Xiaotian jumped onto the tank, pulled out the pointed golden hoop stick, and pried open the hatch. He opened his chest, took a breath, and shouted into the hatch, ahhhhh Long Xiaotian quickly took a look and saw that the four Japanese soldiers inside were all stunned, and then drilled in. At this time the tank is still running forward, a little skewed. He shot like electricity, pinched four Japanese soldiers to death, and observed the braking device.
With a bang, the tank crashed into a wall and moved on. After watching for a long time, Long Xiaotian understood, turned off the engine, and the tank finally stopped. Long Xiaotian threw out the corpses of the four Japanese soldiers, fumbled for the equipment inside, and then tried to drive, park, and steer, and it took half an hour to get it done.
At this time, the gunfire in front of him gradually faded and finally stopped. Long Xiaotian drove the tank over, and from a distance, three Japanese troops gathered together and accused each other:
"Bastard, why did your first squadron shoot us?"
"You third squadron fired first, you are bastards, blind!"
The two squadron leaders were talking and scuffling, and the Japanese soldiers next to them persuaded them to fight.
Long Xiaotian laughed secretly, lowered his speed and leaned up, thirty meters away, and stopped the tank. Long Xiaotian loaded the machine gun with a chain of bullets, aimed at the Japanese army, and opened heavy fire. Because the distance was too close and too sudden, the Japanese soldiers thought it was their own chariot and were defenseless, and they were hit and fell down one after another.
The Japanese troops in the distance were confused, how could they fight their own tanks and their own people.
Long Xiaotian walked to the back of the tank, held the machine gun and opened fire, and all the Japanese troops behind him fell. At this time, the remaining Japanese troops came to their senses, and they all hid their shots, and rifle bullets and machine gun bullets hit the tanks with gold stars.
Long Xiaotian did not panic and was dissatisfied, started the tank to change the angle, and continued to shoot with heavy machine guns, causing the Japanese soldiers to fly blood, ghosts and wolves howling, and the remaining dozen Japanese soldiers fled. Long Xiaotian opened the hatch and shot with a submachine gun, killing them all.
He started the tank and crushed the Japanese soldiers' bodies, and the Japanese soldiers who were wounded just now died, and the Japanese soldiers who were already dead could no longer die and turned into meat paste.
Long Xiaotian then drove the tank and rumbled towards Xicheng. When they saw the Japanese troops and barracks, they shot at them, and most of the city of Nanjing was turned upside down.
After firing the last shell and shooting out the machine gun bullets, Long Xiaotian raised the speed to the highest gear, broke out of the Japanese encirclement, drilled out of the tank, stuffed three or four grenades into it, and blew up the tank. He made his way and ran to the Central Hospital.
The devils in the hospital had not yet strengthened their vigilance, Long Xiaotian jumped into the hospital wall, walked into the door of the first ward in the ward area, pulled out a pointed golden hoop stick, inserted it into the crack of the door and went down, and cut off the latch. Long Xiaotian pushed the door in, and there were four beds inside, and four wounded soldiers were sleeping. Long Xiaotian looked at the wounded soldier at the door, it was not the thin-faced Junichiro Ono who killed his grandfather, and he couldn't let it go, with a sharp blade on his neck, the devil went back to his hometown in his sleep.
Long story short. Long Xiaotian searched the entire ward, but did not find Junichiro Ono, and killed all 387 wounded soldiers.
Long Xiaotian came to the duty room and pushed the door in. There was a female nurse inside who was dozing off, woke up, and saw Long Xiaotian covered in blood, and was about to scream, Long Xiaotian flew over to cover her mouth and whispered, "Tell me, where did a wounded soldier named Junichiro Ono go?" ”
The nurse stammered, "Ono-kun was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, saying that he was back in the army!" ”
"Ono-kun? He's just a bastard! You call him king, die! Long Xiaotian was disappointed and angry, and the sharp blade slashed at her neck, and red blood burst out of her white neck. Seeing the female nurse twitching on the ground, Long Xiaotian trembled in his heart, he killed the red eye, how to kill a woman, forget it, she is not an ordinary woman, treat Japanese soldiers, help kill Chinese, nurses should also be killed.
Looking at the Japanese soldiers standing guard in the distance, Long Xiaotian wanted to go over and kill them, but his body was too tired, and he looked at his watch, it was five o'clock in the morning. He found a set of Japanese captain's military uniforms and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, only to find that there were three more bullet holes on his back, chest and thighs. Long Xiaotian immediately knelt down in the bathroom, kowtowed in the northeast direction, and said reverently: "Thank you Sun Dasheng and Erlang Shenjun for your protection!" "After taking a shower and putting on a Japanese military uniform. He opened the hospital's pantry again, found canned beef and canned apples, and after eating and drinking, he jumped out of the wall and slipped back to the south of the city. At this time, the dark night ushered in a glimmer of dawn.