Chapter 4: The Bloody War (14)

The hand-to-hand battle that took place on the city wall near Guanghua Gate lasted for about half an hour.

For Wang Jiuzhi and Tang Chengqian and other death squad crews, this quarter of an hour passed very quickly. Immersively, the concept of time has long been lost in their minds. When the battle was at its fiercest, they just instinctively pounced, fought, and slashed, like mad tigers.

The limited width of the walls put a lot of pressure on the warriors who began to rush to the front of both camps. As the dozens of daredevils who took the lead, in terms of apprentices, only the captain Wang Jiuzhi survived because he was in a coma for three minutes and was pulled to the back by his brothers. On the Sichuan army, thirteen Sichuan soldiers, including Tang Wanqian, all fell with several knives. Among them, Tang Wanqian and a man named Wang Xiaogen even hugged the devil next to them and jumped directly from the city wall when they were hit by several wounds.

Tang Wanqian's whole body was opened with seven or eight holes, even his hair was dyed red with blood, and the whole person was like a bloody man, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and when he rolled down from the city wall with a devil second lieutenant, he still had the strength to laugh loudly: "Turtle son, Lao Tzu has taken a step first!" Ha Lu Ha! ”

Tang Wanqian's words were naturally said to his brothers who shared life and death with him. At that time, I don't know if the road was infected by the eyes of God, or because of the smoke of gunpowder, the originally sunny and sunny weather turned out to be hazy.

The reason why Ouyang Yun had to rush to Guanghuamen was for no other reason, in that time and space, the 9th Division was the most elite unit of the Japanese army attacking Nanjing, not to mention, the two sides had intersected when they were in North China. "This time, the 9th Division must be completely defeated!" When he received the news, Ouyang Yun silently made up his mind in his heart. And now, Zhu Zaiting still has the death squad organized by Xie Changan, which makes him feel that perhaps, this is not just a determination.

Yes, as one of the 20 divisions of the Japanese army, the 9th Division is quite strong in combat effectiveness, and even ranks first in the evaluation of later generations. However, look at it, it is the Sichuan soldiers who are called the beggar army by the Chinese people - these Sichuan soldiers who even wear straw sandals, they are stunned to rely on their bodies that are not stronger than the other party, and they are stunned to rely on the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang to defeat the other party in hand-to-hand combat.

The reason why Tang Wanqian chose to die with a devil was because at this time, the student death squad was storming the remaining landing point. If this landing point is not destroyed, then the Japanese army will continue to increase its troops. In that case, not to mention that their death squad of less than 300 people will be exhausted, it will even affect the defense plan of the Guanghuamen defenders......

In order to cooperate with the student death squad to break through the landing point, the Sichuan soldier death squad attracted a large number of Japanese troops. A company-sized Sichuan soldier and nearly 300 devil soldiers are entangled in the fight, as long as one person does not fight hard, what awaits them will be death.

Tang Wanqian took this into account, so he resolutely chose to end his not long life like this.

When he was in North China, Ouyang Yun once looked down on the Japanese, and at that time, once the two sides had hand-to-hand combat, the broadsword of the Xuebing Army could always have enough upper hand. But this time, the devils of the Sixth Division let Ouyang Yun see what the real "elite of the imperial army" is.

Tang Wanqian smiled and rolled down the city wall with a devil in his arms, and lit a fire in the hearts of his brothers with his death. It was under his influence that the Sichuan soldiers, whether they were scholars, pounced on their enemies one by one like crazy. In the face of the bright stabbing of the little devil, many people have no intention of dodging at all, but they are fighting to chop off the head of a devil with a knife. Most of the Cadet Death Squads forgot about the moves, and instead just chopped the big blade at the devil's head. From time to time, the soldiers fell to the ground, and the big knives in their hands were picked up by the living Sichuan soldiers, continuing their mission of cutting off the devil's head - "Cut you dog!" "Let your turtle son come to China!" "Mallet, die!" ……

In the shouting and killing one after another, Ouyang Yun couldn't help but burst into tears, and he scolded hatefully: "How do these turtle sons usually train, they can't remember such a simple move-bastard, block first!" I can block it! ”

The number of death squads is still too small, the devils of the Sixth Division are all elite soldiers screened out by Japan's complete reserve system, as the number of death squads is getting smaller and smaller, the Japanese army gradually regained the advantage and began to cut and surround the remaining more than 50 people of the death squad.

The single male was also in tears at this time. Fiercely, he waved his right hand vigorously and said to Ouyang Yun: "Commander, I can't stand it anymore, I have to go up." ”

Ouyang Yun was about to agree, when the sniper unit just now leaned out again and began to shoot to support the death squad. They didn't fire a few shots, the Japanese artillery came into full swing again, and soon the sniper units retreated again.

At this time, the hand-to-hand combat on the city walls was finally coming to an end.

At this time, there were less than twenty people left in the death squad, and they were surrounded by more than two hundred devils in three parts.

Among them, the one closest to Ouyang Yun, among the six daredevils who were surrounded by more than fifty devils, two were wearing the uniforms of the Cadet Army, and the other four were wearing gray cloth uniforms - they were naturally Sichuan soldiers. It can also be seen from this that although the Sichuan army does not need to learn weapons and training, its will to fight must be far more than that, so as to be able to maintain such a perverted survival ability in such a cruel fight.

Of the six team members, two of them had broken legs. Two others had been stabbed in the chest, and they were still bleeding. The remaining two were the only ones still standing, and they were two Sichuan soldiers in their thirties. One of them said arrogantly to one of the cadets sitting at his feet, "Little one, are you convinced now?" Pointing his left finger at his head, he grinned: "Even if you fight a bayonet, you have to pay attention." Don't look at the fact that you have read more books than me, but when it comes to war, you are not as good as me. ”

The young soldier's face was completely decolorized, he coughed lightly twice, and shouted in the Sichuan dialect he had just comprehended: "Mallet, if we don't want to blow up the city, we may not lose to you." Mallet, Lao Tzu has a glorious bullet here - brother, I'm bored, you can help me. I don't want to be a captive of the little devils—" He tilted his head to the side and tugged at his collar with the best of his might, revealing his blood-stained chest and a grenade hanging from his chest with a red rope.

Not everyone has prepared the glorious bullet, for example, there are no Sichuan soldiers who dare to die.

Seeing the grenade, the devil captain, who was originally grunting and persuading him to surrender, was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back. His retreat caused panic among the other devils, who shouted and retreated, and the scene fell into chaos.

The Sichuan soldier who spoke, Ha Lu Ha Da Lang, laughed and scolded: "His grandmother's, you Xuebing Army is richer than Lao Tzu, we can't afford to use the glorious bullet - brothers, then I, Lei Dadong, will call the shots on my own!" Although we were not born at the same time, but we died at the same time, we will be brothers in the future......" As he spoke, he suddenly bent down, grabbed the grenade with both hands, twisted and pulled—boom! A violent explosion sounded, and the top of the section of the city wall, which was about ten meters long with the six of them as the center, was all shrouded in firelight.

The other two daredevils surrounded by devils did not have such good luck, even if they had grenades and other explosives on their bodies, they had run out, and the team members in one of them were all seriously injured, so they were all killed by the little devils one by one without resistance.

Witnessing this scene, Ouyang Yun's eyes shed tears again, but soon he wiped them away vigorously and said softly: "Baby, go all the way!" Don't worry, I'll avenge you. ”

There is also a team member, there are only three people in total. One of them was a student soldier, and there were two Sichuan soldiers. Coincidentally, the three of them were incapacitated on one leg, so the three of them stood on three legs back to back, each holding a big knife, and the tip of the big knife was pestled on the bricks of the city wall, just looking coldly at the devils surrounding him. And on the periphery of them, there were more than a dozen devils lying there, and six of them were separated from their families.

Ouyang Yun turned his gaze to them, the three of them had just repelled another attack by the devils, because of the venue, one of the seven devils who attacked them fell, and one was cut off on his left arm. And the three of them had a few more wounds.

The general trend has gone, and the single male led the people to walk a few steps and retreated, he pointed to the student soldier and said, "Commander, do you remember him?" ”

Ouyang Yun gritted his teeth and said, "It's Zhu Ke." ”

"Yes, it turned out to be from our big knife regiment, and when I was in Jiangyin, I was demoted to the Seventh Brigade for meritorious service because of drinking on the way to the mission, but I didn't expect him to join the death squad. Xie Changan, this bastard, didn't he say that he would let Xiao Zhu be a staff officer? ”

Ouyang Yun also wanted to scold people, not because Zhu Ke was his acquaintance, but because, as a special soldier of the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Brigade, he was an absolute treasure of the Scholar Army. The role they can play, it is not an exaggeration, can even determine the outcome of a small battle, how can they die casually. Of course, as the supreme officer, he can't be as "happy as a single hero". Patting the single male on the shoulder, he said, "This should be Zuke's own choice, right?" You should be proud to have such a brother! He deserves to be a member of the Broadsword Regiment, very, very much for us. ”

The single male didn't make a sound, because there was only one of the three people left on the top of the city wall, and that was Zhu Ke. He resolutely turned around and said to Ouyang Yun, "Commander, I must go and save him!" Then, without waiting for Ouyang Yun to answer, he quickly rushed out of the cannon and fired a shot from afar......