Chapter 9: The Loser
The second shelling lasted a full hour. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The positions of the National-Army were bombarded in a chaotic manner, with heavy casualties, and screams of wounded soldiers were heard everywhere.
Immediately after the shelling, the Nationalist army ran out of the tunnels to rescue the buried brothers and tidy up the collapsed fortifications.
In the distance of the frontal position of the 14th Division, a group of Japanese tanks rushed up in black. Followed by two squads of devils. Behind them, there are two more squads of devils gathering.
The devils are constantly approaching the positions of the national army. Fan Songfu's hand holding the telescope trembled slightly.
Long Xiaotian took a sharp puff of cigar smoke, threw it to the ground, took out a set of camouflage uniforms from his backpack and changed into them, lifted the big backpack, and said, "Commander Fan, this time the little devil is going to spend a lot of money." I went to the Third Company to clean them up. ”
Fan Songfu groaned and said, "Okay." However, I asked Adjutant Chen to follow you with three guards. ”
"Huh. Thanks a lot. I don't want to be burdened by that! Long Xiaotian said and strode down the mountain bag.
Fan Songfu turned back and shouted to the cover department: "Adjutant Chen, you take three guards to follow Long Xiaotian to ensure his safety." ”
"Yes." A middle-aged soldier ran out in agreement, beckoned to the three guards, and followed Long Xiaotian.
Long Xiaotian walked quickly in front, and Adjutant Chen followed behind, feeling that something was wrong, why did he walk so fast? Adjutant Chen was helpless and trotted up.
Long Xiaotian walked to the position at the edge of the village, saw the tragic situation of the national army, was furious, straightened his waist and hurried along the straggler's trench.
Yang Guocai, the commander of the third company, was nervously staring at the devil tank in front of him, and when he saw a person walking upright, he couldn't help but scold: "Bastard, don't die." Didn't see the Devil Tank? Bow your head and walk with your cat's waist down! ”
Long Xiaotian raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head and said, "Bastard, why don't you salute when you see the chief?" ”
Yang Guocai was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, it turned out to be a young soldier, and he couldn't help but be furious: "Nonsense, what kind of commander are you?" ”
Long Xiaotian took out his documents from his backpack and handed them to Yang Guocai.
Yang Guocai saw that he was a major general, as high as the rank of the division commander, and the quality of the soldier made him quickly stand upright, and said: "Yang Guocai, the captain of the third company of the 1st battalion of the 381st regiment of the 14th division, has seen the major general. After speaking, he looked at Long Xiaotian carefully, wondering, why is this person so young.
Long Xiaotian smiled and said, "You played well just now. I'll go to the front and help you fight. With that, he strode away.
Long Xiaotian walked to the forefront of the position, found a place, put down his backpack, and took out the parts to assemble them. The soldiers of the national army looked at it curiously and talked about it:
"This kid is so imposing."
"Where did the camouflage obedience come from?"
Long Xiaotian fiddled, and after a while, an M1919 machine gun was placed in front of him.
"After the devil comes, stay away from me!" Long Xiaotian shouted.
The soldiers looked at each other.
Boom, a shell hit and exploded not far away. One of the officers shouted: "Stand up, get ready to shoot." The soldiers hurried to get ready.
The devil's tank approached, and the heavy machine guns on it began to fire, and the bullets came like a torrential rain. Long Xiaotian pulled the trigger with his right hand and fired back, holding the bullet chain in his left hand, and a string of tongues of fire erupted from the muzzle. He said in a low voice: "Old and young masters in Nanjing, I have come to avenge you!" ”
The devils on the opposite side fell one after another. He has a characteristic of shooting, specializing in the head, so many devils were shot in the head, and the devils next to him were frightened to the ground.
Other Nationalist troops followed suit, and many soldiers carried cluster grenades from the nearby skirmishers.
The commander of the devil's attack this time was squadron leader Shoichi Yoshida. He saw the heavy machine guns of the Nationalist army firing and immediately beckoned backwards, and a 37mm flat-fire gun was pushed over.
The devil aimed the muzzle of the gun at a heavy machine gun of the Nationalist army, and with a bang, a Maxim heavy machine gun was hit, the barrel of the gun was blown into the air, and seven or eight members of the machine gun crew were killed.
Yoshida is pointing his waist knife at Long Xiaotian's machine gun. The flat-firing gun immediately turned its muzzle. Long Xiaotian saw it clearly, he didn't want to be hit by a shell, so he hurried to shoot, finished a bullet chain, grabbed the machine gun with his left hand, lifted the backpack with his right hand, and quickly ran to the left.
As soon as he left, a shell exploded in the place just now, killing three nationalist troops and scaring Adjutant Chen, who was observing from a distance, into a cold sweat.
With such a delay, the machine gun cover of the Nationalist army was gone, and the soldiers who rushed to blow up the tanks were killed, and even the short soldiers who blew up the enemy's tanks in the first battle were wounded and returned in vain. The tank was getting closer and closer, the heavy machine guns on it were strafing back and forth, and the Japanese soldiers behind them opened fire with crooked machine guns, so that the soldiers of the three companies did not dare to take the lead.
Company Commander Yang Guocai scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and hurriedly ran forward, suddenly saw Long Xiaotian running towards him, and thought to himself, this kid was able to rush forward before, but now he ran back, so he shouted: "Major General Long, stay by my side." It's safe here. There was disdain in his eyes. Long Xiaotian stopped.
Yang Guocai walked in front of a machine gun, grabbed the machine gun and just came up, but unexpectedly one was pressed down by Long Xiaotian. Immediately after, a string of bullets whizzed in, poof, and hit the soil directly behind him. Yang Guocai turned around and saw the gun's eye, his face turned white, and he stared at Long Xiaotian with a complicated expression.
Long Xiaotian squatted in the trench, feeling very depressed, if it weren't for the attention of the national army, it would be easy for him to eliminate the devils of these two squads alone, but at this time he had to hide his strength, so as not to make people suspicious.
After thinking for a moment, he stared wide-eyed, his eyes penetrated the soil, and he saw the tank more than two hundred meters in front. He took out a grenade and just wanted to pull the string, but was held down by Yang Guocai.
"How do you want to throw a grenade?" Yang Guocai blamed, "The devil is more than 200 meters away." No waste of ammunition is permitted. Do you know how difficult it is for us to manufacture and transport ammunition? Put on airs! ”
Long Xiaotian couldn't cry or laugh, and said with a straight face: "Captain Yang, Major General Ben ordered you to take back your hand." ”
Yang Guocai stopped in a huff.
Long Xiaotian didn't seem to look at it and threw the grenade out. Yang Guocai hurriedly observed, where was the shadow of a grenade dozens of meters ahead.
In fact, the grenade flew more than 200 meters and exploded in front of the tank, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
Long Xiaotian immediately picked up the machine gun, stood up straight, and fired at the barrel of the tank, the bullet like splashing water. One of the rounds actually drilled into the barrel, and with a click, the barrel burst.
Long Xiaotian hurriedly got down, took out two grenades and threw them out one after another, exploding behind the tank, and the devil in charge of covering was killed and wounded. Without the cover of infantry, this tank was quickly blown up by the national army.
Seeing that this tank group was wiped out, Long Xiaotian grabbed the machine gun and backpack again and ran to the other tank.
Adjutant Chen, who was watching the battle from a distance, was confused, and threw a grenade more than 200 meters away from the devil, is this the level of a major general? What's even more strange is that I obviously saw Long Xiaotian throw out a grenade, but he didn't see the explosion, could it be that the three are dumb? In fact, he, like Yang Guocai, judged according to common sense that the distance thrown by the grenade was only fifty or sixty meters, so he didn't look at the tank more than 200 meters away at all. He noticed the explosion in front of the devil tank, and thought it was his own side.
Long Xiaotian finished this tank and immediately ran to the other tank. After taking out the tank, rush to the place where the battle is most intense.
Yoshida Masa had red eyes, took off his shirt, exposed his chest, clenched his command knife with both hands, and shouted: "Warriors of Great Japan, the time has come to serve the emperor!" The remaining dozens of devils screamed and charged.
Waiting for this is the moment. Long Xiaotian picked up the machine gun and aimed it at Yoshida Shoichi, and with a da-da-da, the bullet swirled and whizzed forward, cutting close to his forehead. Yoshida Masaichi's face was stunned, and he instinctively stroked his forehead with his hand, took a step forward, and fell down with a bang. The remaining Japanese troops were so frightened that they turned around and fled.
For 3 consecutive days, Kunisaki Noboru launched 3 general attacks, all of which returned in vain, and the corpses of the Japanese army were all over the field. He was scolded by Seishiro Itagaki for a long time.
And Long Xiaotian was also complained by many officers that he always wasted grenades, in this regard, Fan Songfu, the commander of the 46th Army, did not think so, but became closer to Long Xiaotian. Long Xiaotian couldn't cry or laugh by himself, couldn't explain it, and was willing to be wronged. Maybe that's the price Superman pays.