Chapter Twenty-Seven: Taking War as a Child's Play
On the top of Yuwang Mountain, Zhang Chong, commander of the 184th Division, and Yang Hongyuan, commander of the 1086th Regiment, talked opposite each other. Next to the www.biquge.info stood Wan Baobang, commander of the 543 Brigade and commander-in-chief of the artillery, looking into the distance with a telescope.
Zhang Chong looked angry, and scolded Yang Hongyuan angrily: "What did you do, three days ago, let this group of devils run to the top of the mountain, Brigade Commander Wang Bingzhang was injured and drove the devils down, and hid in that pit for three days, and you haven't eliminated it!" ”
Yang Hongyuan looked aggrieved, and whispered: "This devil is a death squad, very fierce, the number is estimated to be two hundred, this stone pit is a natural bunker, and there is a cave next to it, which is not easy to fight." I personally led the charge just now, but I can't do it. ”
Zhang Chong looked at Yang Hongyuan's shoulders and asked in a soothing tone, "Hang the lottery?" ”
"It's okay, scratch the skin, I'll take someone to rush again!" Yang Hongyuan waved his arm as he spoke, suddenly felt pain in his shoulder, and subconsciously reached out to caress it.
"This henchman must be eradicated, and I called Wan Baobang. Go down and rest. After Zhang Chong finished speaking, he turned to Wan Baobang and said, "My sharpshooter, don't look into the distance, first destroy the little devil in front of me!" ”
Wan Baobang wore a pair of glasses, his face was thin, he put down his binoculars, and said, "Commander, I found that the devils in the distance seem to be showing signs of gathering. Now that our first-line positions have been lost, and the second-line positions are also a little shaken, if the devils throw in troops again, the problem will be very serious. ”
"Don't care so much about it first, let's kill the devils below first!" Zhang Chong said hurriedly.
"Okay, I'll do it myself!" Wan Baobang said fiercely.
After a while, several people came below, and Yang Hongyuan set up a Bayi mortar.
Wan Baobang's eyes glanced at the devil's bunker, squatted down to adjust the handle on the tripod, the barrel was slightly tilted, and then took a shell and sent it down from the muzzle.
Boom, the shell fell below, the primer hit the firing pin, and with a bang, the shell flew out, heading straight for the devil, it exploded on the ground, shrapnel flew in all directions, and several devils cried wolf.
The captain of the Japanese death squad, Keitaro Hirano, was shocked, this place is a steep slope above, a cliff behind, it is difficult for shells to fall, and the enemy has sharpshooters. He hurriedly shouted: "The machine gunner and the observation post are left, and the rest of the people go into the cave to hide!" ”
Dozens of Japanese soldiers hulala ran into the cave, leaving only a dozen Japanese soldiers on defense.
More than a dozen shells fell, killing seven or eight devils.
Wan Baobang smiled, stood up and said, "Commander Yang, order someone to charge!" ”
Commander Yang waved his hand, and a platoon commander led the Dian army to pounce. Over there, Hirano Keitaro saw that the shelling stopped, and immediately rushed out with his right hand brandishing Wang Ba Box and holding a command knife in his left hand, and twenty or thirty devils rushed out with him, lying on the bunker and shooting.
Da da da, the machine gun spewed out fire snakes, and five or six people in the Dian army fell to the ground in an instant, and the others hurriedly lay down.
Hey, Wan Baobang screamed in pain, his eyes stared at the cave in the distance and was silent, Zhang Chong and Yang Hongyuan also felt that it was tricky.
Keitaro Hirano grinned and encouraged the devils around him: "Yoshi, the people of Shina can't hit us, Amaterasu bless us, everyone hold on for a while, and the big army will rush up immediately!" ”
Suddenly, a young voice sounded in my ears: "Little devil, even if Anamerasu comes, he can't save you!" ”
Keitaro Hirano panicked, and when he turned around, he couldn't see a figure, but he saw a 38-big cover rifle that fell to the ground floating on its own, and the bayonet slashed at his neck. He didn't have time to dodge, his neck was slit, a stream of blood spurted out, and his head fell to the ground.
Then, the gun moved rapidly, stabbing five devils to death in the blink of an eye, and the remaining devils panicked, dodged one after another, and stopped shooting.
The platoon commander of the Yunnan army in the distance saw that the devil was no longer shooting, and immediately jumped up and ran forward with a machine gun. He ran to the bunker and saw that the devils were all dead and lying on the ground. Suddenly, devils came out of the cave. As soon as he pulled the trigger, a string of bullets flew over, and the devil screamed and retracted his head in fright. The Dian army from behind threw a burst of grenades, and the screams rose again. The smoke and fire were burning, and the devils shouted and charged collectively, and were killed by three machine guns of the Dian army, and finally there was no movement.
Zhang Chong and several people came over to inspect it. The platoon commander of the Yunnan army took a command knife from Keitaro Hirano, glanced at it, and immediately handed it to Zhang Chong, saying, "Report to the division commander, the seizure of a knife from the devil seems to have a background." ”
Zhang Chong took it and observed it with interest. This knife is inscribed with the word "Imperial Gift", and the blade is extremely sharp. This sword was given by the Emperor to General Yoshinori Shirakawa, Minister of War in the Cabinet of Yoshiichi Tanaka, who took office in 1927. In 1932, when Shirakawa was the commander of the Shanghai Dispatch Army, he used this knife to command the invasion of Shanghai. In September, Shirakawa was killed by a bomb by South Korean patriot Yoon Bong-gil at the "Tencho Festival" celebration in Hongkou to celebrate the emperor's birthday, and the knife was given to Seishiro Itagaki by the emperor. The commander of the 10th Division, Ryosuke Isotani, wanted to come over and give it to Keitaro Hirano, hoping that he would stick this knife into the top of Yuwang Mountain.
After reading it, Zhang Chong happily said to Wan Baobang: "Brigade Commander Wan, this knife was given by the Japanese emperor, and it must have been used at the level of a Japanese general." ”
Wan Baobang turned a deaf ear, carefully examined the corpses on the ground, and found that dozens of corpses had just been killed by bayonets, and he was puzzled, so he asked the platoon commander:
"Did you rush over with a bayonet?"
The platoon commander shook his head and said, "I use a machine gun." When I came over, I found that all the devils were dead, with knife wounds. I also find it strange. ”
"After my shelling is over, one of our men must come and stab the devil to death!" Wan Baobang said with certainty.
"No, it won't. I was the first to rush and didn't notice our people. Besides, one person can kill dozens of devils with bayonets? Then isn't he a martial arts master! The platoon commander muttered.
Hearing the platoon commander's words, Zhang Chong was excited and said to himself: "Is it Long Xiaotian? ”
"Division Commander Zhang, if it's really Long Xiaotian, you have to introduce me, his American howitzer is too powerful, but it's a pity that there are fewer shells." Wan Baobang said.
Zhang Chong said with a smile: "It shouldn't be Long Xiaotian, he has been away from Yuwang Mountain for three or four days." But who is this person if it is not him? What the hell. ”
Suddenly, there was a barrage of heavy machine gun fire above his head. Zhang Chong hurriedly ran out of the pit, and when he looked up, there was a person sitting in front of a heavy machine gun on the top of the mountain, holding the grip with his right hand, and the muzzle of the gun kept bursting out of the fire snake, and strangely, he was holding a bottle in his left hand and pouring it into his mouth.
Zhang Chong grabbed Wan Baobang's telescope and looked at it carefully, and exclaimed: "God, it's really Long Xiaotian, this guy actually drinks beer, oh, it's still a Qingdao brand." Take the war as a child's play, perverted! ”
Wan Baobang wanted to look back at the telescope, and he also felt that this legendary young man was a bit foolish, but his face changed color as he observed the effect of Long Xiaotian's shooting. In the shot, the bullets are like a storm, and wherever they pass, as long as all the little devils who show up are shot, they either have their heads open or they are shot in the chest. In just two minutes, the devils in a second-line position died and hid. Then, the rain of bullets from the heavy machine gun poured into another place, suppressed the devil again, and then strafed back, and the devil who had just been hiding in the position was shot and killed as soon as he appeared. Ten minutes later, the second-line position on the northeast slope of Yuwang Mountain was no longer visible. A rain of heavy machine-gun bullets then swept towards the northwest slope.
"Master Zhang, this Long Xiaotian is not child's play, he is very accurate! There is no danger on the northwest slope anymore! Wan Baobang shouted excitedly.
"Why isn't it child's play, others hold the handle with both hands, and they are all shocked and their hands hurt, how can he do it with one hand, this is a heavy machine gun, it seems to be an American Browning heavy machine gun, how much shock. Outrageous! I'm going to have to get rid of him as deputy chief of staff! Zhang Chong said angrily.
Wan Baobang smiled bitterly and handed the telescope to Zhang Chong.
Zhang Chong took it and took a look, and the angry expression on his face turned into shock in a blink of an eye, faster than the Sichuan face changing technique. In the shot, the devils fell in pieces. Ten minutes later, all the devils on the northwest slope died. Then, the heavy machine guns fired at the front-line positions in the distance, five or six miles away, and it was still not empty, and everywhere they went, the devils turned on their backs.
Zhang Chong put down the binoculars and said to the correspondent beside him: "Convey my order, follow the direction of Long Xiaotian's shooting, and regain the front-line position!" ”
The communicator promised and ran to the headquarters at the top of the mountain.
Zhang Chong returned the binoculars to Wan Baobang, saw the strange look on his face, and said embarrassedly: "This kid is really powerful, a heavy machine gun in half an hour turns the tide of battle." What I hate is that the brothers shed blood and he drinks beer! I also drink Tsingtao beer! Not too serious! ”
"Master, does he really know qigong?" Wan Baobang asked carefully.
"Of course you know qigong, how can martial arts be so good?" Zhang Chong replied.
Wan Baobang smiled and nodded, but unexpectedly Zhang Chong asked again: "Have you seen qigong with your own eyes?" ”
Wan Baobang was just about to answer, when he suddenly heard the roar of the plane, and when he looked up, a Type 97 fighter jet was whistling in, and the machine gun sprayed fire snakes, and the target was Long Xiaotian on the top of the mountain.
"Xiaotian, hide quickly, hurry up!" Zhang Chong and Wan Baobang shouted anxiously, and after shouting, they froze, only to see Long Xiaotian not hiding or retreating, throwing away the wine bottle, holding the gun holder in his left hand and the grip in his right hand, standing up, aiming the gun at the plane.