My hometown is Yulin, Shaanxi, there is a name Xu Changgui, young, a child soldier, not in the combat class, with the cooking class to do some chores, washing rice and vegetables, etc., the old squad leader is called Cai Datou, I am a fellow countryman, in his forties, treat me as his own baby.

On March 7, the first division of the Japanese army had reached Xifengkou. On the evening of the 9th, the Japanese army attacked and occupied the high ground and closed the gate of Xifengkou, and Wang Changhai's regiment walked 100 miles in half a day to arrive. That night, 500 members of the broadsword team were organized to go up the mountain to fight, recapture the gate, and then fall again. On the 10th and 11th, at the second pass and the high ground on both sides, the main forces of the enemy and us arrived, and began hand-to-hand combat, the high ground changed hands repeatedly, and both sides suffered heavy casualties, basically stuck on the front line of the Great Wall.

The Japanese entered the pass during the day and were beaten back by broadswords at night. In terms of weapons, it is at a disadvantage, it is destined to only be a night attack, hand-to-hand combat is a common thing, and as for organizing a surprise attack by the broadsword team, there are two. On the evening of March 9, the commander personally selected the members of the broadsword team to attack at night, recaptured Xifengkou, killed 1,000 enemies, and only more than 20 of the 500 brave men survived.

March 11 at 11 p.m. The two brigade commanders of the 29th Army personally led the broadsword team to attack separately, Brigade Commander Zhao led the left-wing broadsword team to attack the Japanese infantry cavalry camp, and Tong Zeguang led the right-wing broadsword team to attack the Japanese artillery position.

The Japanese are stupid, they live in ordinary people's houses, and they put their guns in the yard and set them up. That night, the broadsword soldiers crossed the Great Wall and touched the villages outside the entrance separately, and the lightning did not cover their ears, picked up the broadsword and slashed horizontally, and many enemies were still in their dreams and became ghosts under the sword. By the time the Japanese had reacted, the broadsword team had withdrawn.

In April, the Japanese army attacked from the cold mouth defended by the 23rd Army of the Civil Business Earthquake Department on the right side of the Great Wall defense line, and the defenders of Xifengkou were attacked by the enemy on their backs, and the whole line was retreating. On 11 April, at 9 o'clock in the morning, the enemy covered its infantry with mountain artillery and heavy machine guns, and attacked our Ferris Ridge fiercely, charging several times, and fighting a bloody battle until 4 o'clock in the afternoon, when suddenly an enemy department copied our left flank. On the 13th, the enemy continued to bombard our positions with artillery fire and planes, and our positions were completely destroyed.

It was in this battle that I retreated with the company to the small temple near here, a company full of 100 people, and the ones who withdrew plus us cooked, there were only 37 people left, I thought I had escaped from life, but I never thought that a Japanese shell was hitting the temple, I was cooking with the old squad leader, and I was overturned by the air wave, and I didn't know who was going to work.

I woke up and found that my body was very heavy, and when I looked closely, the old squad leader lay on top of me, his body was already mutilated, the blood was drained, his legs were gone, his hands were gone, his intestines were hanging on the ground, and half of his head was left.

The moon was only half left that day, and it was dusk and yellow, and I sat in the ruins, not knowing what to do, just in that silent dry howl...... When the old man said this, his eyes became moist, as if he had returned to the era of blood and fire, Wang Xiaohu and Xiong Chao both heard the blood gushing, and Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but scold: "The Japanese of dog days." ”

Xiong Chao looked at Mai Yanagi coldly, and said gloomily: "The old account and the new account are just him today. it! ”

Mai Yanagi half-squinted, listened patiently as if she hadn't heard it, and the old man sighed and continued: "I'm leaning against a wall that still has half left, and under the moonlight, people die like sorghum fields!" More than a dozen devils were hacked to death in the open space in front of them, and seven or eight members of the Broadsword Team also died of exhaustion on the ruins.

I don't know what to do, my body is heavy, painful, the air is filled with gunsmoke and a strong smell of blood, where is the world in front of me, it's hell, I don't know how long Lu Dao has been crying, my eyes are black, I pushed away the old squad leader, I want to dig a pit to bury the comrades who died here, you don't know the road, there are too many people who died in those days in Xifengkou, and many people's bones are too late to bury, it's too miserable, I look at the familiar faces in the past, and my heart is extremely sad, these people are veterans, elite soldiers, I could name everybody, I was the youngest in the company, and they treated me like their own nephew, and sometimes when they paid me to the town, they would bring me a candy man, a windmill, or the rest of the pig's head.

The old squad leader looked at me with a smile on the side of smoking a dry cigarette, and said that when the battle was over, let me go home with him, recognize him as a godfather, and he would marry me as a daughter-in-law...... My parents went early, or they wouldn't have been the big soldiers, but in the company, it was really like their own home, and overnight, all my relatives were gone, and I was the only one left.

They sacrificed themselves for the country, and they had to settle for peace. I didn't take advantage of the things in my hands, so I picked up a bloody knife and dug a pit next to it, but I was weak and weak, and I was injured, and I dug a small pit after digging for a long time, but I dug and dug there like crazy, and the night was too quiet, and suddenly, there were several strange noises not far ahead, and I was startled, thinking that the Japanese soldiers had turned back.

It's too old to escape, so I have to pretend to be dead by the pit that has been dug for about half a meter, a heart is in my throat, the Japanese soldiers are cruel, I am wearing a military uniform, I was caught, I must have died a miserable death, there is only the sound of insects chirping around, I don't even dare to breathe.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps sounded, it was the unique sound of the Japanese officer's boots stepping on the ground, but the strange thing was that there seemed to be only one person listening to the footsteps, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, I couldn't help but sneak a look, under the moonlight, a Japanese officer, holding a long knife in his hand, walked slowly and rhythmically.

When the old man said this, Mai Yanagi suddenly looked up at him, and the old man nodded slightly: "You are right, this Japanese officer is your ancestor Yagyu Kojiro, he looks like he is in his thirties, he is quite tall, his face is gloomy, and he has two beards...... Respectively, they are enchanting, and they don't know what to say. ”

Although there was only one Japanese soldier who came, he was tall and big, and he could not deal with it, so he could only continue to pretend to be dead, but the next scene suddenly made me shocked and angry, and the Japanese officer walked over as if he was pacing, looking at the corpses everywhere, and suddenly took a deep breath, which looked very intoxicated, as if he was very satisfied with the bloody gas here.

He took out a small folding fan from his arms, the fan was pitiful, I had never seen such a small fan, even the rich ladies did not have such a small but delicate fan, the fan was made of white silk cloth, with illegible patterns painted on it, and in a trance there was a faint fragrance into my nose.

Then he waved the folding fan in his hand lightly, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the wind rose suddenly, as if there was a tragic scream, and my heart was beating faster, but I didn't dare to move, but fortunately, the Japanese officer stopped five or six meters away from me, squatted down, and carefully looked at a body that had been dead for a long time.

I know the corpse, Wu Shunzi, the squad leader of the sixth class, a native of Hebei, has just turned 30 years old this year, has children and wives in his hometown, and an old lady, who treats people well on weekdays, I widened my eyes and wanted to see what the Japanese officer was doing, I saw him gently press the folding fan, and there was a crisp click, and the front of the folding fan revealed a thin knife tip that was extremely sharp.

The tip of the knife flashed with a cold light in the moonlight, and the Japanese officer quickly slashed the tip of the knife on Wu Shunzi's chest, and the dark red blood slowly flowed out, which was already somewhat coagulated, and the Japanese officer dipped his fingers in a little blood that flowed out, took it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and nodded slowly after a while, as if he was very satisfied.

Then he knelt on one knee, first took out a pure white silk cloth from his bosom, spread it out, put the long knife in his hand respectfully on the white cloth, bit the index finger of his left hand, and recited a mantra in his mouth.

Binding Binding and other erosion Er and others are in front of the immediate punishment, and the punishment is sealed again, and the binding and binding ring is ten thousand demons arched!

After reciting the incantation, he smeared the blood from his index finger on the scabbard, and a black gas suddenly became angry, greedily sucking his cold blood. The blood-red pattern spread around the scabbard, and the worn-out looking scabbard seemed to be reborn, and the strange patterns on it were all shining with blood red.

The light from the scabbard suddenly lit up, and I heard a dull sigh first, then a click! With a crisp sound, the saber unsheathed itself, and in an instant, the cold light flickered, and the Japanese officer, hearing the crisp sound, began to chant the incantation in his mouth again, but the folding fan in his hand slashed neatly towards Wu Shunzi's chest, and he reached out and took out a bright red heart.

What's even more bizarre is that the right hand where he took out Wu Shunzi's heart suddenly had a few more phosphorus fires, and the emerald green flames dried one of Wu Shunzi's hearts almost instantly, shattering into the shape of smoke, slowly hovering above his palm, at this time, a black smoke came out of the scabbard, soared up, and gradually turned into a human form in the air, and his face began to be clear in a blur.

It was a monster with an upper body, five or six meters long, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, he liked to drink blood, he had a blood-red face, a few handfuls of messy short hair on the top of his nearly bald head, five horns on his head, and fifteen eyes, and a beast skin tied around his waist, and this monster was actually devouring the green smoke turned into Wu Shunzi's heart.

My heart trembled, although I don't know what he was doing, but look at this, he must be torturing Wu Shunzi's soul, people's hearts have been refined, that doesn't mean that Wu Shunzi died unrestlessly, Wu Shunzi is very good to me on weekdays, is it just to watch him have an incomplete soul and be tortured? I couldn't take it anymore, grabbed the big knife in the pit, jumped out, and rushed towards the Japanese officer with a loud roar.

The Japanese officer was also startled by my sudden shouting, and was a little flustered, but when he saw that I was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, he suddenly smiled, but his smile was so eerie and evil.

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