Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Tip of the Knife

On Taierzhuang North Street, the enemy and us are engaged in a tragic street battle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info We and the enemy are often separated by a wall, digging holes and shooting at each other, fighting for a house for two or three days, and sacrificing an entire company and an entire battalion of troops in order to fight for an alley. After a few days and nights, the corpses of both the enemy and us were all over the field, and the mountains and rivers were stained with blood, and the horn was whimpering, and the sun and the moon were dim.

In a two-story building, Wang Zhen, the commander of the 186th Regiment of the National Army, and Fan Yunfei, the commander of the first battalion, each held a telescope and stared at the North Street, frowning, and the last company that acted as a reserve was thrown in.

Suddenly, a thin man of medium height, wearing a German steel helmet, wearing a yellow military uniform, holding two shell guns in both hands, and an M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle hanging from his neck, especially the bayonet on the rifle glowed gold. He was covered in grenades and magazines, and he had a cigar in his mouth.

The man seemed to notice that someone was looking at him, and slowly turned his head and smiled at the camera.

"Long Xiaotian!" Wang Zhen cried out.

A few days ago, at Taierzhuang South Station, Long Xiaotian showed his ability, saved Chiang Kai-shek twice, and was promoted to colonel by Chiang himself.

"What is this strange man going to do? Does he want to fight a street fight alone? Wang Zhen said to himself, deeply surprised. Because street fighting is very dangerous, the enemy may emerge from behind in front of you in an instant, and many people may appear at once, and the space for themselves to hide is very narrow, which is difficult to guard against, and the death rate is extremely high.

Wang Zhen held the binoculars and stared at Long Xiaotian, no longer paying attention to the others.

"Who is Long Xiaotian?" The commander of the first battalion, Fan Yunfei, was a little puzzled.

"It's the one with the cigar in his mouth! It is said that this kid killed the 16th Division of the Japanese Army in Nanjing with the strength of one person, like a bird with a frightened bow, and was given a nickname Tyrannosaurus by the Japanese army. Wang Zhen explained. He did not say that Long Xiaotian's rescue of Chiang Kai-shek in Taierzhuang is still a secret.

"Cut." Fan Yunfei muttered, and said in his heart, isn't that kid just dressed cooler, didn't he just rely on his elders to mix with a colonel, what's the big deal. As for subduing the 16th Division alone, it must be boasting about it, because no matter how great a person's ability is, it is impossible to defeat a division, unless you are an immortal.

Long Xiaotian spit out his cigar cigarette, carried his two guns, and walked forward along North Street, his eyes widened, his ears pricked up, and he was highly vigilant about the situation around him.

Walking less than thirty meters forward, a ghost soldier suddenly appeared from the side wall, just about to aim at Long Xiaotian. When Long Xiaotian saw it, he raised his gun and hit it, snapping, and the bullet passed through the devil's mouth, and blood was splattered all over his face.

Long Xiaotian walked forward ten meters further, came to the back wall of a stone house, and observed intently, his eyes actually saw through the stone wall to see the situation inside, there were three devils hiding inside, shooting in the other direction from the window.

Long Xiaotian was very pleased, and his eyes became fiery like Sun Dasheng. He inserted his shell gun back and removed his M1 rifle, which had a pointed gold hoop on the bayonet. Long Xiaotian slammed the bayonet against the wall, patted the bayonet, and said with a smile: "Baby, get longer quickly!" ”

The pointed golden hoop swelled four meters, pierced through the stone wall like a tofu, and stabbed straight into the back of a devil. The other two devils were terrified, their faces distorted, how could such a monster appear. Before they could see what it was, the pointed golden hoop rod swayed from side to side, and the two devils were immediately cut in half, their bodies split into two, and they struggled on the ground a few times in pain, and then entered the netherworld with doubts.

Long Xiaotian withdrew the pointed golden hoop rod and walked forward against the root of the wall. As soon as they reached the corner, a devil suddenly appeared on the opposite side, and the two were less than a meter apart. The devil was taken aback and screamed.

Long Xiaotian thought it was funny, and he also learned to scream, only to see that devil's ears and nostrils burst out of red blood, his face showed an extremely painful look, and his body went weak and fell.

Long Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then understood that his voice was too high, like the roar of a lion in Buddhism's internal strength, and he shook the other party to death.

Hehe, Long Xiaotian pursed his lips and found another trick to kill the enemy.

Long Xiaotian continued to move forward, three hundred meters in front of him was a large pillbox, there was a devil and a heavy machine gun in it, the devil machine gunner had already discovered Long Xiaotian, aiming at Long Xiaotian to shoot.

Only one machine gun is difficult for Long Xiaotian. He stared in the direction the bullet was coming from, and skilfully dodged unscathed.

Fifty or sixty corpses of Chinese soldiers were scattered around the bunker, some of them had been shot through the intestines, some had been shot in the head, and blood was pouring down their faces.

Long Xiaotian saw the dead corpses of the national army, his heart twitched, his anger rose, he raised his gun and hit, the bullet drilled through the shooting hole, only to hear a scream, the heavy machine gun suddenly stopped firing.

At this time, the devils in the surrounding bunkers shot at Long Xiaotian with two machine guns and seven three-eight big covers, but Long Xiaotian suddenly jumped two meters high like a leopard, and six or seven bullets swept under his feet. He lifted his rifle in mid-air and pulled the trigger, which drove a bullet into the nose of one of the heavys, sending out a stream of bloody arrows, and then pulling the trigger, and the skull of another machine gun was lifted.

Since being attacked by Fangzi in the Huai River area, Long Xiaotian has a deep hatred for the charging gunner and machine gunner, so he shoots the machine gunner first, without mercy.

Long Xiaotian landed on his feet, turned over and fell into a broken wall, rested the rifle on the wall, shrank his head and didn't aim with his eyes, straightened the muzzle of the gun with the direction of the devil he remembered just now, pulled the trigger, and fired five shots in a row, the five devils were killed immediately, and the last two devils were so frightened that they retracted their heads.

Long Xiaotian took out a grenade and pulled out the safety, knocked it on the stone, the lead immediately burned, emitting gunsmoke, waited for two seconds, saw through the grenade, found that the lead was very short, and immediately threw it over.

The grenade exploded in the air, splitting into forty-eight petals, more than half of which hit the heads and bodies of the two devils, screaming a few times and whimpering for their lives.

The ammunition magazine capacity of the M1 rifle is 8 rounds, and after all the shots just now, Long Xiaotian immediately replaced the magazine. At this time, the heavy machine gun in the bunker rang out again, and the bullets hit the broken wall where Long Xiaotian was hiding like water, and the splashed dust drilled into Long Xiaotian's ears.

Long Xiaotian scolded. At this time, the heavy machine gun suddenly ceased fire, apparently replacing the ammunition plate. Long Xiaotian took out two grenades, pulled out the safety to activate the primer, stood up and threw them towards the bunker firing hole, swishing twice, burrowing into the bunker and exploding, a burst of smoke mixed with a scream came out of it. The devils inside obviously can't survive.

This scene was also seen by Wang Zhen, his hands trembled excitedly, and he almost dropped the telescope, thinking to himself, this Long Xiaotian is too bullish, killing devils is like probing for things, killing more than a dozen devils and capturing a big bunker in less than a minute. Wang Zhen even thought that if someone like Long Xiaotian had a few more people in his 186 regiment, how good it would be.

Wang Zhen immediately turned to Fan Yunfei, the commander of the first battalion, and said, "Battalion Commander Fan, you are convinced now." ”

Fan Yunfei nodded heavily. He saw Long Xiaotian's miraculous kung fu with his own eyes, and he had to be convinced, it seemed that his affairs in Nanjing were not blown out.

"Battalion Commander Fan, the Tyrannosaurus is the tip of a knife that pierces the enemy's heart. I command you to be used as a sword, and lead the remaining fifty or so brothers of your battalion to follow closely behind the tyrannosaurus and encircle and attack the enemies on both sides to expand the results of the battle. Our move may be able to pry the defense line of the old devil of Seya. Of course, it is also necessary to protect Long Xiaotian. Wang Zhen said solemnly, with a happy and excited look on his face after speaking.

Fan Yunfei said yes, but a strange look appeared on his face, thinking, does the tyrannosaurus still need our mortal protection?!

After a while, Fan Yunfei gathered more than fifty brothers and ran to catch up with Long Xiaotian.

At the same time that the national army noticed Long Xiaotian, the Japanese army also noticed.

On a high platform in the distance, the squadron leader of the second squadron of the first brigade of the 10th Wing of the devil, Hasegawa Yasu, held a telescope and watched the North Street closely, and saw that Long Xiaotian was like entering a no-man's land, and soon broke through five hundred meters, his face was blue with anger, his lips trembled, and he put down the telescope and shouted to his side: "Reserve team, follow me to ambush, you must kill this cigar-holding monster!" ”

Suddenly, fifty sturdy devil soldiers were loaded with guns and ammunition, and quietly surrounded Long Xiaotian.