After the Japanese army occupied Nanjing, most of the troops withdrew from the city of Nanjing within a few days, and divided their troops to attack north and west, but the 16th Division remained in Nanjing, and its subordinate 30 brigades and regiments guarded Nanjing, swept away the remaining soldiers of the Nationalist Army, and took the opportunity to plague the people of Nanjing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Stationed at Long Xiaotian's house was a squad of the 33rd Wing, and the captain was Ito. They felt that they had suppressed the Chinese, so there were no sentinels at the door. Long Xiaotian shouted, waking up all the soldiers, turning on the lights, putting on his clothes, and walking to the door to observe. Like the Japanese army in the Rujiang Gate, they saw Long Xiaotian holding a golden rod and carrying a submachine gun, but alone, so they burst into laughter, are there such arrogant Chinese?

A tall Japanese soldier wearing big pants and holding a rifle walked up to Long Xiaotian, shook his bayonet, and said in broken Chinese: "Child, you're dead, you're dead." ”

Long Xiaotian said in Japanese, which was not very fluent: "Little Japan, your time of death has arrived. ”

The Japanese soldier was stunned and said, "Why do you speak Japanese?" ”

"Because I want to kill all you Japanese devils!" Long Xiaotian said coldly.

"Yaga." The Japanese soldier scolded, squatted down with both legs, leaned forward, stepped out of his right leg, and stabbed Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian's eyes were full of contempt. The Japanese army felt that they were quite fast, but in Long Xiaotian's eyes, they were as slow as a fat pig walking. When the Japanese bayonet reached the middle, Long Xiaotian roared, picked up the pointed golden hoop stick and slashed over, from the top of his head to the crotch of his pants, the devil's body was split in half, white brain, red plasma, and green bile gushed out together, and the devil fell down without even screaming, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Whoa, there was a scream, dozens of devils were dumbfounded, and the stupid man stood still.

"Little devil, come and die!" Long Xiaotian roared angrily.

Only then did this group of devils come to their senses, grabbed their rifles and swarmed up, surrounded Long Xiaotian, formed a circle, and forced them to the middle together, they were all well-trained soldiers, and they knew that fighting alone would never end well. Long Xiaotian squatted down violently, swept around with a pointed golden hoop stick, and cut off all the legs of more than a dozen devils, and the devils screamed, and fell to the ground struggling with their hands covering the wounds gushing blood.

The remaining Japanese soldiers in the courtyard ran into the house, where did they come from, they were all stabbed in the back by Long Xiaotian, picked up and flaid, exhaled, and flew to the street and fell to their deaths.

"Shoot, don't fight bayonets!" Captain Ito came back to his senses and shouted orders in a hoarse voice.

Seven or eight Japanese soldiers pushed bullets and aimed at Long Xiaotian from the windows and doorways. Long Xiaotian flew to the Japanese army like a ghost, and with a stroke, the Japanese army's waist broke and fell down.

Sato yelled, "Turn off the lights." The devil complied, and it was dark in the main room, and the Japanese soldiers in the side room also hurriedly turned out the electric lights, and the entire courtyard could not see five fingers. Sato's wishful thinking is that Long Xiaotian can't see it, so he can't attack, but unfortunately, he is self-defeating, and the night is not a problem for Long Xiaotian at all, and he can see it very clearly.

Long Xiaotian smiled contemptuously, gently put down the pointed golden hoop stick, quickly touched it, pinched four Japanese soldiers to death in the blink of an eye, and approached Sato. Sato heard some noise, but he didn't dare to shoot, for fear of hurting his own people. Long Xiaotian pressed his pistol with his left hand, pinched his throat with his right hand, and squeezed it to death with a slight force. Sato instinctively pulled the trigger, snapped, and the bullet shot to the ground. Then the muzzle fire, the rest of the devils saw Long Xiaotian and fired together. Long Xiaotian jumped up, dodged the bullets, flew four or five meters away like a bird, inserted his hand into the chest of a devil, and then attacked the other devils. The other devils pulled the bolt of the gun again, and it was too late, and they were all killed by Long Xiaotian with his bare hands.

Long Xiaotian put Ito's Wang Ba box pistol and bullets on his body, picked up the pointed golden hoop stick, quietly walked out of the main house, walked through the courtyard, and touched the side room to see, more than a dozen devils gathered in the corner together, trembling with fright. Long Xiaotian took out a grenade and threw it open, and with a bang, all of them were killed.

Long Xiaotian turned on the electric light to illuminate the courtyard. More than a dozen Japanese soldiers with their legs cut off were wailing, and some died. Long Xiaotian picked up the pointed golden hoop stick and cut off the head of a devil, which was easier than cutting a watermelon. The Japanese soldiers suddenly showed a look of fear. Long Xiaotian had patience today and immediately saw this abnormality. In the past, the Japanese were fanatical and brave in their charges, and no one was afraid of death, so why are they so afraid of being beheaded now.

"Baga, say, why are you afraid of cutting off your heads?" Long Xiaotian asked angrily.

A man in his forties with a mustache hesitated and said, "I can tell you why, but you can't cut off my head!" ”

"Yes." Long Xiaotian agreed, thinking to himself, there is a way to kill you.

"We Japanese believe that if you cut off your head, you can't return your soul to your homeland. Therefore, we are not afraid of death, but we are afraid of beheading! Please do not cut off my head. Thanks a lot. This old devil kowtowed to Long Xiaotian with both hands on the ground.

Hahaha, Long Xiaotian laughed and said, "I see, I have one more trick to kill the devil, it's great." To thank you for telling me the secret, I will not kill you, but in order to prevent you from revealing my information, I will cut out your tongues and stick them out. ”

Seven or eight Japanese soldiers hesitated and stuck out their tongues, but their tongues were all cut off, and Long Xiaotian cut off their arms again, which made the devils cry and cry in pain.

Long Xiaotian then broke into the house and cut off the heads of all the devils.

In the end, Long Xiaotian looked at the toilet and said, "Little devil in the toilet, come out." ”

Before the words fell, a little devil trembled out of the toilet, knelt down, and said, "The gods spare their lives, the gods spare their lives!" ”

"Hey, how do you know I'm an immortal?" Long Xiaotian asked strangely.

The devil raised his head and said: "Your kung fu is much higher than that of special forces and martial arts masters, you are not a human at all, you can only be a god, please the gods do not count with me as a mortal, I promise not to kill Chinese in the future!" ”

Looking at this devil with a triangular face, Long Xiaotian's heart shook, isn't this the devil who shot his father? There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. What a devil, beat my father to death, and even dared to live here.

Long Xiaotian grabbed him, pulled off his belt, tied it to the jujube tree, stared at his eyes and asked: "Say, more than 20 days ago, after you broke through the Zhongshan Gate, you killed a middle-aged man and an old man in this courtyard, where is the devil who shot the old man now?" What's his name? ”

Looking at Long Xiaotian's distorted face because of his anger, the little devil suddenly remembered that he was not the child he was going to kill that day, he was protected by a middle-aged man and an old man, and he and Junichiro Ono shot and killed the two.

"Say, or I'll cut off your head?" Long Xiaotian roared angrily, his eyes almost spewing fire.

"Please calm the anger of the gods, that person's name is Junichiro Ono, who was cut by that old Chinese and hospitalized. The hospital is in your Chinese central hospital. The devil replied in fear.

"I'm going to make you want to die!" After Long Xiaotian finished speaking, his fists thrashed all over his body, smashing every bone, and thrust a bayonet into his stomach and stirred it back and forth. The devil began to howl like a pig, and finally passed out. Long Xiaotian doused him with cold water to wake him up and continued to torture.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of a whistle coming from the direction of Zhongshan Gate, and immediately jumped to the gate to look. In the direction of Zhongshan Gate, there is a large group of devils gathering the whole team. Long Xiaotian killed forty or fifty devils at home, but it took a short time, no more than half an hour. Therefore, the devils near the Zhongshan Gate are gathering.

Long Xiaotian lowered his head and pulled out the plaster flag on the door, returned to the devil's side, and poked it violently, and the plaster flagpole was all inserted into the devil's head, and came out of his mouth diagonally.

Long Xiaotian yelled at the Longqi Courtyard: "Dad, Xiaotian has avenged you, and grandpa's revenge will be avenged in the future!" ”

Long Xiaotian destroyed the devil's rifle, took out the devil's two grenadiers and all fifty-eight grenades, looked at it for a while, compared it with the information in his mind, and learned the firing skills. He ran to the door to observe, and found that the devils were running in a line, three hundred meters away.

"Just the distance." He muttered, went back to the yard and grabbed the grenadier, loaded the grenade, estimated the angle, pulled the switch, boom, and the grenade was fired. He hurriedly fled to the door to observe, and the grenade exploded dozens of meters away, which also frightened the devils.

Long Xiaotian ran back to the yard, adjusted the angle and fired again, knock, knock, keep firing, the grenade exploded, and the screams of the devil were heard. Long Xiaotian smiled and fired all the grenades in one go, and the explosions came one after another, reflecting the Zhongshan Gate and waking up the devils in Nanjing......