Chapter 35: Wang Sanliu
The plane stopped at the end of the runway, and a group of people jumped out of the hatch, dressed in an extremely strange way, wearing a leather hat with goggles, a tweed military uniform, breeches and leather boots, and a machine gun in hand, the leader of whom had a strip of white cloth tied on his head and a shiny sword in his hand!
It was the devil's assault force, Xia Xiaoqing was excited, and ran back to the hangar to see that Lin Wenjing was screaming heartbreakingly, difficult to deliver!
She bit her silver teeth, grabbed a rifle and turned around, pushed the bullet with a bang, and put down the guy with the knife with a single shot from a distance of several hundred meters.
Pulling the bolt and reloading the shell, the movement is extremely smooth, and the eyesight of the person who is trained in the hidden weapon is good, five shots in succession, the gun hit, and the soldiers guarding the hangar also began to shoot, suppressing the Japanese commando on the uncovered airport runway.
Xia Xiaoqing ran out of bullets in the gun and threw them to the soldiers on the side, and the soldier handed over a gun full of bullets for her to continue firing.
The Japanese soldiers on the runway set up light machine guns to return fire, and the bullets splashed clouds of smoke and dust on the ground, Xia Xiaoqing did not move, and one shot turned the machine gunner's skull into a blood gourd.
The Japanese planes in the sky did not dare to land, the hatch opened, umbrella flowers bloomed in the air, the fighter in charge of covering swooped down, a string of bullets hit, and the soldiers beside Xia Xiaoqing fell to the ground one after another.
At this time, the defenders of the airfield were fighting hard with the Japanese on the periphery, and even if they wanted to reinforce it, it was too late.
Xia Xiaoqing threw away the rifle and turned around into the hangar, just as she was about to see if Lin Wenjing was born, the scene in front of her made her heart sink.
A group of people came in the hangar, dressed like the Japanese outside, but the cockade was the five-color star emblem of the early Beiyang period, and it was also spoken in authentic Chinese: "Stop, raise your hands!" "It sounds a bit of a big slag in the Northeast.
The pilot had been controlled by them, his face was pale with his hands raised, Lin Wenjing was still screaming, and the women were helping her deliver the baby at gunpoint.
Xia Xiaoqing didn't think about it, raised her hand to shoot the machine gunner with the greatest threat, but the enemy's reaction was also very fast, they were holding a hand-held machine gun with a bent magazine that they had never seen before, and the rain of bullets poured towards Xia Xiaoqing, she jumped out of breath, panting, and then saw that many Japanese troops had landed on the airport, and they were rushing towards this side.
Staying can't save them, it's better to hurry up and ask for reinforcements, Xia Xiaoqing pulled out the shell gun and shot it out, taking advantage of the opportunity for the enemy to lie down, and disappeared into the smoke and dust.
In the hangar, Lin Wenjing was finally born, and the baby was born at gunpoint, letting out the first cry.
Outside, the gunfire was fierce, the floor of the hangar was full of stretchers, the ground was full of wounded soldiers, the airborne soldiers with five-colored stars above their heads stood still, and the birth of babies made them feel helpless, although they were nominally foreign troops, but all of them were Chinese.
"Captain, what's the matter?" A soldier asked the commander wearing the colonel's epaulettes.
The captain said: "Orion's rules, don't fight pregnant female beasts when you meet them, let alone people." ”
The soldier said, "Maybe it's the wife of the official, but it's a big fish that I caught." ”
The captain was a middle-aged man of about forty years old, with a terrifying scar on his face, and the words of his subordinates made his heart move, and he stepped forward to check.
The women stopped in front of Lin Wenjing and asked in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do!" ”
"Get out of the way!" The captain rudely pushed Xia Jingxi aside.
Aunt Wang pounced: "Brute! Traitors! You still don't have a conscience, you weren't raised by your parents! I'm fighting with you. ”
The captain was stunned for a moment, Scarface's face twitched, grabbed Aunt Wang and asked, "You, do you recognize me?" ”
Aunt Wang looked at it, and her eyes became trance: "You...... Are you a Fang official? ”
Scarface's lips trembled: "Mother, it's me, I'm Fang Guan!" ”
Aunt Wang shook her hands, touching her son's hard face like a knife and axe, as well as the scary scar, the son in her memory was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was a fair-faced and cheerful young man who loved to laugh, and twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and his son has become a tough guy, and he has put on a military uniform and carried a foreign knife.
"Slap" slapped the captain in the face, and Aunt Wang scolded angrily: "I don't have your son!" ”
The soldiers looked at each other, didn't they say that the Wang team was from Gaobeidian, Hebei, why did the hell run to Jiangdong.
Captain Wang was about to explain, a team of Japanese soldiers rushed in, it was the group of small teams that had been suppressed by Xia Xiaoqing's rifle on the runway for a long time just now, and the leader was a captain, with an arrogant face: "Wang Sanliu, why did you get ahead of me?" ”
"Captain Yamada, where is Nakasa Noguchi?" Wang Sanliu frowned, obviously disliking the guy in front of him.
"Noguchi Nakasa is dead, and now the air team is under my command, and I will kill all these guys who are in the way." As soon as Captain Yamada waved his hand, his subordinates picked up their hand-held machine guns and killed all the seriously wounded lying on the stretcher, bullet casings flew everywhere, blood flowed all over the ground, and the Japanese brutality frightened the women to tremble.
"Soga, there is the work of the flower girl." Captain Yamada's eyes lit up, and he wanted his subordinates to escort these female dependents away.
Wang Sanliu stopped him: "I'm sorry, this is my captive." ”
"Baga, you dare to contradict the chief!" Captain Yamada pulled out half of his saber.
Wang Sanliu also drew his saber and didn't give an inch: "What the fuck!" Lao Tzu is a colonel of the Manchukuo Praetorian Guard, you are a captain, in terms of military rank, you are inferior in rank. ”
"Can the military rank of Manchukuo be taken seriously, it's ridiculous!" Captain Yamada was furious and scolded angrily in Japanese.
Wang Sanliu also changed his Japanese: "Yamada-kun, you are sabotaging Japan-Manchurian goodwill!" ”
A big hat pressed over, Captain Yamada is so angry, usually the relationship between the two is not harmonious, and he can't attack because of Noguchi Nakasa's face, and now Noguchi is dead, this Wang Sanliu actually disobeys his successor, is he going to rebel.
"Wang Sang, don't forget, your family is still in Xinjing, do you want to mutiny!" Captain Yamada said coldly and threateningly.
Wang Sanliu was suddenly depressed, his wife and children were left in Manchukuo, equivalent to hostages, although he was a colonel, but any ordinary Kwantung Army soldier could ride on his head and, this breath has been endured for a long time, but I have to endure it, not to mention that I am a martial artist, even Emperor Kant, I have to be angry with the Japanese.
He inserted the saber back into its scabbard and bowed his head slightly: "I'm sorry! ”
Captain Yamada was even more arrogant, knocked Wang Sanliu to the side with one arm, and walked towards the group of women, Aunt Wang opened her arms to block the front: "Japanese son!" Beast! Bah! ”
Aunt Wang knew that she was weak and powerless to stop the Japanese, so in a hurry, she had no choice but to sacrifice herself to anger the Japanese and awaken her son's conscience with her own death.
Captain Yamada was really enraged, and with a swipe, he pulled out his sword and raised it high above his head.
Aunt Wang closed her eyes, and her white hair flew around her sideburns.
"Yamada!" Wang Sanliu shouted, Captain Yamada turned his head, and found that Wang Sanliu had already stood in front of him, his face was hideous, and he felt a chill under his ribs, and when he looked down, a paratrooper knife stabbed in deeply.
"Walk you!" Wang Sanliu's body twisted, the paratrooper knife cut Yamada's abdomen, the smelly intestines slipped out, the saber fell to the ground, Yamada looked at Wang Sanliu in disbelief, muttered two sentences in his throat, and fell.
"Do it!" Without Wang Sanliu's order, his soldiers began to shoot at the Japanese, and the Japanese army hurriedly counterattacked, but as soon as the number of people did not prevail, the slaughtered wounded soldiers just now ran out of bullets, and before they had time to change the magazine, they were immediately swept down.
In the sound of the clattering of the southern submachine guns, the faces of the Manchukuo soldiers were distorted and happy, and the shame of many years was finally washed away, and the comrades were bitten to death by the wolf dogs of the military police in the wind and rain, and they were forced to shoot at their compatriots.
There was a deafening sound of gunfire, dozens of people fell in the hangar, and the two sides fought with rapid-fire weapons at close range, with extremely high efficiency, Captain Yamada was not dead, streams of blood spurted out of the corners of his mouth, and his godless eyes looked at Wang Sanliu.
Wang Sanliu stepped on Yamada's face with a large leather boot studded with twenty-eight copper nails and crushed it twice, just like Yamada had stepped on himself two years earlier.
Suddenly, a group of Japanese troops rushed in, it was the infantry of the Tianlu detachment, seeing this scene in a daze, Wang Sanliu hurriedly stepped forward to explain, explaining in fluent Japanese that we are a special air support team sent by the North China Front, and the department is the Kande unit of the Manchukuo Janissary Guard, and the chief and deputy captains of the Kwantung Army of the air support team have all been killed, and now the troops are under their own command.
The leader of the team here is a lieutenant, after listening to Wang Sanliu's explanation, his brain is like paste, where is this, the North China Front, the Central China Dispatch Army, and the Kwantung Army are all the highest level of institutions directly under the base camp, and they are not subordinate to each other, as for Manchukuo, it is a product of another plane, how can it be mixed together.
In any case, this group of people is friendly troops, he still knows this, and is about to report to his superiors, the Chinese army has counterattacked, and in front of them are three light tanks, machine guns are sweeping, unstoppable, and the imperial army can only temporarily retreat.
Wang Sanliu whispered in the old lady's ear: "Mother, don't say anything, follow me and keep you safe." ”
A group of women carried Lin Wenjing, holding the baby, and were coerced away by Wang Sanliu's Manchukuo army, and no one noticed that the pilot from Chongqing took advantage of the chaos to hide in the pile of corpses.
Chen Zikun led the reserve team to kill, personally carried a machine gun into the hangar, where is there still a wife and children, red eyes in the pile of corpses searched, still no, the pilot climbed out: "Director Chen, it's me." ”
After listening to the pilot's narration, Chen Zikun was a little sure in his heart, it was really a coincidence that the book was not written, and the enemy leader turned out to be the son of Aunt Wang, and it seemed that there was no need to worry about their safety for the time being.
"Can your plane still fly?" Chan asked.
"I hit a few stray bullets, it's not a big problem." The pilot looked outside and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid it won't work, and I can't taxi." ”
On the runway, the transport plane carrying Japanese paratroopers was destroyed and was burning.
Chan said: "It's okay, we have a backup runway. ”
"Where?" The pilot was puzzled.
"By the river, Liberty Boulevard!"