Chapter 11: The Devil Tearing Away

At present, the Dian army and the 21st Brigade of the Japanese army Sakamoto Shun are strangled together in Wushengtang Village. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe 21st Brigade of the Japanese Army belonged to Seishiro Itagaki's 5th Division, which had rescued the Seya Kai Brigade in the Battle of Taierzhuang, and this time it was temporarily assigned to the Isoya Division. The Five Sages of the Five Sages in the Five Holy Churches refer to the Five Sages of Confucianism, the collective name of the founders of Confucianism, the most holy Confucius, the sub-sage Mencius, the Fusheng Yanzi, the Zongsheng Zengzi and the Shusheng Zisi. It was originally a crepe name, but now it has become bloody.

A Japanese squad was sneaking down a barren slope and under the cover of barren grass towards the village.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Long Xiaotian didn't have time to put down the big backpack on his body, and descended directly towards the entrance of the village.

Whoosh, Long Xiaotian landed in mid-air at great speed. Poof, his feet were a foot deep into the ground, and the ground seemed to tremble and splash up a puff of dust. Long Xiaotian's knees bent unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched, still a little painful.

Ah, a Japanese exclamation sounded around him, and it turned out that he had fallen directly into the devil's den. A short and fat devil almost hit Long Xiaotian headlong, he took a step back in surprise, his mouth opened, and his small eyes stared at Long Xiaotian stupidly, puzzled: How could this person appear in front of me all of a sudden?

The devils of the surrounding squad all stopped and looked at the Chinese soldier who suddenly appeared in their midst.

Long Xiaotian glanced at the devil with cold eyes.

The squad leader, Kazutaro Kawai, was as surprised as the other devils, and then he was overjoyed and shouted: "Don't move, let me meet this Chinese major general alone!" ”

The devil soldier knew that the captain wanted to capture Long Xiaotian alive. He has this strength, and he is a Japanese sumo wrestler. The devils dodged their way.

Kazutaro Kawai shook his tall body, walked up to Long Xiaotian step by step with a cruel smile, and said arrogantly in broken Chinese: "Hey, your major general, why did you come to us?" Surrender quickly, I will spare you from death! ”

Long Xiaotian put down his big backpack and said in fluent Japanese: "Surrender, I will reward you with all your corpses!" ”

Kazutaro Kawai blinked, this person actually could speak Japanese, and in a blink of an eye, he was furious, stretched out his hands and grabbed Long Xiaotian's two arms, pulled hard, and tried to fall him, but Long Xiaotian didn't move.

The devil soldiers let out a burst of laughter, and they all put the 38 big guns on the ground and watched together.

Kawai Ichitaro blushed and had a thick neck, and he used his strength to eat milk, sweating on his head, and Long Xiaotian still didn't move.

Long Xiaotian smiled and said, "You grabbed one of my arms with both hands." ”

Kazutaro Kawai was really obedient, grabbed Long Xiaotian's left arm with both hands and pulled, but it still had no effect, so he put his arm on his shoulder and moved it hard, but the other party was as steady as Mount Tai.

Wow, the devils laughed loudly, why is the team leader so useless.

"That's enough, little devil, turn your heels." Long Xiaotian said, his left arm flung up hard, and Kawai Ichitaro suddenly jumped to a height of more than ten meters like a brick, his head down, and fell down with a whoosh.

Kazutaro Kawai turned pale with fright, his hands fluttered, and he screamed. The devils laughed even more. Suddenly, Kazutaro Kawai fell, his head hitting the bayonet of a ghost soldier, and with a bang, the bayonet pierced through his head and came out of his ass, and a stream of bloody arrows spurted into the air.

The devils' laughter stopped abruptly, and they looked at Long Xiaotian in amazement, for three seconds, without any movement, as if they were dead, they couldn't understand this matter at all.

Three seconds later, the devils woke up from a dream, screamed, and all of them raised their bayonets and pounced on Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian turned around quickly, and saw that no one noticed this piece within a few kilometers around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took out a pointed golden hoop stick from his ear and said, "Baby, get bigger!" ”

The golden hoop rod suddenly turned into a three-meter-long shape, emitting a brilliant golden light.

The devils flocked to it. Long Xiaotian squatted down and waved the golden hoop stick with a tip, chirping, whether it was a gun or a person, it was all divided into two.

Ah, ah, the devils screamed and fell to the ground, and kept struggling, and a large stream of blood gushed out, staining the yellow earth red.

Another wave of devils rushed up, Long Xiaotian was still the same, and the devils fell again, and the corpses were all over the ground.

The rest of the devils finally realized that something was wrong, and they all stopped and shot at Long Xiaotian with their guns. A devil raised his light machine gun and fired at Long Xiaotian, not caring about the same kind behind him.

Long Xiaotian shouted, stepped on the ground on his toes, flew up five meters high, and slashed at the machine gunner with a golden hoop stick, splitting in half from his shoulder to his crotch. Long Xiaotian jumped up and slashed again, and seven or eight devils were killed in an instant.

"There's a ghost, run away!" The devils screamed and turned around and ran.

Run? Where to run! Long Xiaotian reached out and grabbed the half of the gun on the ground, and threw it seemingly at random, hitting the back of a devil, and the devil staggered a few steps and fell. After a while, all the fleeing devils were killed.

Long Xiaotian grinned and walked towards the last devil, his legs trembled, his lips trembled, he couldn't run, he couldn't speak, he was completely stupid.

Long Xiaotian inserted the golden hoop stick into the ground, stretched out his hands, grabbed the two shoulders of the devil, lifted them up a little harder, and shouted: "Open!" The hands were torn hard, and with a bang, the devil's body split in two, and blood spurted out. Long Xiaotian was caught off guard and was sprayed all over his face. As an aside, the current anti-Japanese drama has an artistic falsehood, but in history, the story of tearing the devil does exist.

Long Xiaotian stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and suddenly found a beam of light shooting from the north, and looked at it, it was a Japanese major general peeking through a telescope. Long Xiaotian thought to himself, this major general should be the brigade commander of the 21st Brigade, Sakamoto Shun, but unfortunately, due to the rules, he couldn't kill him, otherwise it would be easy to kill him.

Long Xiaotian guessed correctly. The other party is none other than Shun Sakamoto. At this time, he was anxiously observing the battlefield.

In the last battle of Taierzhuang, Sakamoto Shun was defeated and retreated after rescuing Seya Kai, the Japanese army was swept away, and the whole army was holding back their strength in an attempt to pull it back, especially high-ranking officers like him. This time belonging to the 10th Division, Sakamoto Shun actively attacked, defeated the Northeast Army, arrogant, and took Taierzhuang just around the corner, but just after a while, he encountered resistance at the edge of this small village, and there was no progress for more than a day.

Looking at the scene in the camera, Sakamoto Shun was a little strange, just now a team of devils rushed up from a remote corner here, at this time it should have arrived at the entrance of the village, why is it missing, could it have entered the village a long time ago? Impossible. I vaguely saw a figure facing this side.

Sakamoto Shun turned his head and said to a staff officer beside him: "Yamada-kun, please send someone to investigate the situation of the squad just now, if it is a quick attack on the village, it will be rewarded, and if the battle is delayed, let the squad leader commit suicide." ”

"Hay!" The staff officer bowed his head in agreement.

Besides, Long Xiaotian wiped his face clean, put away the golden hoop stick, took out two shell guns and fifty magazines from his backpack and put them on his body, walked to a boulder, dug a pit, put down his backpack, moved over the boulder to cover it, and strode towards the village.