Chapter 5: Blood and Fire (12)

After lunch, Mo Di and Zhao Guolong set off first, and they continued to set off to Nanqiao, to confirm Gong Qingyuan's intelligence, this news is very important, there can be no negligence, and it must be determined in person, this is Mo Di's style of doing things. Liu Xiu has been crawling on this land for several months, and he is a very competent guide, who is very familiar with the road, where there are three-way intersections, where there are posters, and he is telling the truth. Zhao Guolong asked him to take off the hat on his head and put it away, and took out a small cap of the Japanese army from his luggage, and put it on his head, which was somewhat pleasing to the eye, but the shell gun hanging on his waist was still the piercing eye, and the person wearing this gun was either a national army or a bandit, and they were all characters who were not suitable for appearing in public.

Let Liu Xiu put the barge gun into the Rendan burden, and then untie the armed belt, the military habits are slightly less, Liu Xiu grabbed the Rendan burden and picked it up, the burden is not heavy, one end is Rendan, the other end is a bullet, Liu Xiu's barge gun is placed on Rendan, and it is also very convenient to use. Liu Xiu, who carried the burden, seemed to be coordinated, catching lone stragglers as coolies, a phenomenon that often occurs in this area.

Before leaving, seeing Liu Xiu wipe the shell gun on his waist and insert it into the holster, Gong Qingyuan couldn't help but ask: "Isn't your empty gun still on your body?" Liu Xiu smiled and said, "Isn't this to strengthen your courage." ”

Walking on the road, Zhao Guolong couldn't hold back any longer, and asked: "Lao Liu, listen to your Director Gong's tone, is this empty gun in your waist?" ”

Liu Xiu smiled embarrassedly, pulled out the shell gun in the burden, pulled the big nose open, and it was empty, and it was really an empty gun without bullets.

Zhao Guolong laughed: "Fuck, you kid, you are fat enough, don't dare to rob us with an empty gun." ”

Liu Xiu smiled bitterly and said, "Don't say that mine is an empty gun, our group of people, there is only one last bullet left today, and when we rob you, the shot that started is it." After that bullet, our Hanyang-made really became a burning stick. ”

Mo Di couldn't help but be happy, and said: "After the dare to love that shot, even if you run out of ammunition and food?" ”

"But no, that's why I took the risk to come out and bargain with you, if there are bullets, I will shoot a row of guns first, and I will reimburse you all, how much money and how much food you have on you, it's not all ours." Liu Xiu said: "Half a month ago, we were miserable! Those who run fast still have a life, and those who run slowly are thrown there, only my gun can be regarded as coming back with me, and the other guns are all found after the fact. In the past half a month, we have been hungry and hungry, not to mention how miserable our lives are, so as soon as your Director Jiang of the Political Department said let us go over today, Director Gong immediately agreed, where to find such a good thing, at least there is food and shelter, and there is medicine and medicine, that is pie in the sky. ”

Mo Di smiled dumbly, he was trying to take them away, but in fact, they already had 10,000 wishes in their hearts.

Zhao Guolong took out a box of M712 bullets from one end of the burden, a full hundred, and handed it to Liu Xiu, so that Liu Xiu's empty gun could be used. After taking the bullet, Liu Xiu grinned to the back of his neck, after his gun was exhausted in the last ambush, it became an ornament, pressing the bullets into the gun one by one, and raising his head, Liu Xiu's face was obviously much more confident.

"This broken gun, go back and replace it, your Hanyang-made ten-round barge gun, the rifling is almost smoothed, this kind of gun is not much better than the sand gun that farmers hunt. Go back and exchange the genuine goods made in Germany to you, the 20-ring M712 made in Germany. No one in our country uses a shell gun made in Hanyang, and compared with the authentic German one, what Hanyang makes is slag. Zhao Guolong said.

Liu Xiu looked at Zhao Guolong puzzled and asked, "Just this gun, is there a difference between genuine and ungenuine?" This gun of mine is a good gun, it was originally a gun for our company commander, when we hit the Wufu line, our company commander was killed, this gun fell into my hands, hit the Xicheng line, the defense of Nanjing, has been following me, never stuck, just not accurate, bullets fluttering. ”

Mo Zhi took out a handful of Mauser M712 from the big one, handed it to Liu Xiu, asked him to open the foreign meat, and said: "Look at it, this is the authentic German product, what is the difference between taking it yourself and your Hanyang manufacturing." ”

Liu Xiu took the pistol, only to take a look, and a drop of saliva was pulled into a line and flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

Invincible Da Li, carrying his Mauser M712, this is a new gun, is the original German-made in Huizhou when changing clothes, Mo is quite fond of this gun, thinking that only this gun is a gun, strong enough, is a man's toy, as for those horse brand guns and Huakou oars, they are all women's things, too feminine, as for the Japanese southern fourteen, not men or women, purely eunuchs. Mobi likes the M712's automatic function and transformation function the most, and the automatic function sweeps a large piece, comparable to a machine gun. The transformation function is that the M712 fastens the wooden box holster with the handle, and immediately transforms into a decent assault gun, others use the M712 like this It seems a little awkward, he is short, especially coordinated, he likes this feeling. The two boxes of M712 bullets in the burden were prepared by Zhao Guolong for Mo Enemy, because the others in the squad used the Southern Fourteen.

Influenced by Modi, Zhao Guolong usually has a M712 in his hand, he is tall and strong, M712 is very coordinated with his sturdy, Modi needs to put M712 in a wooden box, cross-body on his body, Zhao Guolong's M712 does not have a wooden box, it is directly buckled on the belt, and it feels like an old-fashioned revolver. Because he came out to perform the mission, Zhao Guolong's M712 was placed in the station, and he was carrying a southern fourteen on his body, which he usually held in his hand like a child's toy.

Liu Xiu took the brand-new German-made made in Germany handed over by Modi, looked at it several times, and finally knew that not only Hanyang-made was scum compared to the authentic German-made, but also the person holding the Hanyang-made shell gun in his hand would also become slag in front of the German-made one, and unloaded the M712 twenty-ring shuttle and put it on, and after repeating it several times, he knew that he was also captured by M712.

When he returned the gun to Mo Di, there was an innocent look on his face, like a child.

Mo Di asked with a smile: "Liu Xiu, how old are you, I really can't see the hair on this face." ”

Liu Xiu said with a smile: "I am twenty-five this year, that is, Mao is old." I remember when I was only eleven years old, I began to grow bird feathers, and at the age of fifteen, I was full of buttocks, and the people who grew up with me dared to swim in the river with bare butts, but I didn't dare, so I am still a landlubber. At the age of sixteen, he began to grow a beard, and at the age of nineteen, he grew a full face, a few years ago in Sichuan to suppress the Communist Party, he picked up a portrait of a foreign devil, the guy's surname is Ma, called Marx, his face is hairy, he can't find a mouth to eat, if I don't shave for three months, his beard is similar to mine. ”

Mo Di laughed and said, "You kid is really a green dragon!" ”

"What is the Green Dragon?" Liu Xiu asked curiously.

"It's the bird feathers that grow from the navel and grow to the back of the waist, that's the green dragon." Zhao Guolong said.

"Exactly, exactly, I am this kind of Qinglong, I decided, I changed my name, the name Liu Xiu is too motherly, I don't want it, from now on, I will change my name to Liu Qinglong." Liu Xiu said: "Your name is Guolong, my name is Qinglong, we are all dragons, in the future, I will be mixed with you." ”

Zhao Guolong couldn't cry or laugh, this can also be linked.

"Yes, Liu Qinglong's name is good, much more magnificent than Liu Xiu, although Liu Xiu is the name of the emperor, I always feel that I am not heroic enough." Mo Di smiled and gave the bearded young man in front of him a big name.

Not long after, when he came to the place where he was ambushed last time, Liu Qinglong danced and reproduced the battle situation at that time, and finally said with annoyance that this place is really not suitable for ambushes, the road on the left is low, the road on the right is high, and his group of people went to ambush the road on the left, but others arrived from the right road, and the ambushed people became ambushed people, and there were several brothers, and they didn't know how they died. Liu Qinglong came to a cannon pit and stood there, saying: "This is a mortar bombed by the Japanese, and that ghost cannon will not be blown up in front of you, so you have to throw the shell into the air, and then smash it down, smashing a big crater." A brother of mine from the same village was blown to pieces in this pit. ”

After walking for about two hours, I found two more posters of Western gentlemen, and sure enough, they were completely opposite to Western samurai, the left beard of a Western gentleman was raised to indicate that the right side was passed, and the right beard was raised to indicate that the left side was passed, and both sides were upturned, indicating that this road was not passable. Mo Enemy laughed, these Japanese are also talented, they know that the virtual is the real is the real is the virtual, and the next time there will be a Western lady, I don't know which way the beard should go.

After clarifying the secret of the poster, the group began to rush back, they must return to the station before the specified time, otherwise Xu Ping will send the whole group out, and that will be a big deal.

"Commander, let's go out, we can't just go back empty-handed!" Zhao Guolong said with a smile.

"And what do you want? Looking for a place to fight a dozen? Mo Di also smiled.

"I want to wait in this place, and if there are really Japanese devils coming, we will see which way they go." Zhao Guolong said.

"We're just waiting here! If the devil doesn't come out, won't we wait until tomorrow? Mo Di shook his head.

"Don't wait, look over there." Liu Qinglong pointed to the left and shouted.

Mo Di stood up and looked, a wave of anger arose, only to see about eight or nine devils, escorting a dozen or so Chinese women, walking from the north path, the women all tied their hands with ropes, strung into a string, there were devils in front of them, there were devils in the back with whips, from time to time there were devils laughing and touching them, they just lowered their heads, their eyes were full of anger and despair.

"Let's go ahead and ambush them." Zhao Guolong said.

"No!" Mo Di shook his head and said, "Go to the three-way intersection in front and put up a poster of a Western gentleman's Rendan, and see if you can lure them out." ”

Liu Qinglong was overjoyed, picked up a poster with a beard high on the right and low on the left and ran, and after a while, he returned to the predetermined ambush point out of breath and said, "I pasted it, I don't know if the devil will come." ”

"If we don't come, it means that our previous conjecture is wrong." Mo Di said.

"Aren't we going to save those women?" Liu Qinglong asked anxiously.

"Let's take a shortcut and run ahead, and then find a place to ambush, they drag their feet, and they go much slower than us." Zhao Guolong said: "If we want to ambush such a group of people, we can ambush them three times an hour. ”

Liu Qinglong smiled, smiled very happily, this is the team of fighting devils, brave, resourceful and strong, he decided, even if Director Gong leaves this Guangxi army, he will stay here, fight happily, fight happily.

The devil hesitated in front of the newly posted poster, but still followed the guidance of the poster, and walked towards the ambush position arranged by the Modi, who was very happy, not because he could kill a few more Japanese, nor because he could save a few compatriots, but it turned out that the beard of a Western gentleman was useful, although the way was the opposite of that of the Western samurai, but it was indeed useful.

Seven people, two Mausers, five southern fourteen against nine devils, there was not much suspense, after a burst of gunfire, except for the string of Chinese women still standing on the ground, the Japanese all fell to the ground, covered in blood.

When Zhao Guolong and others rushed up, they only saw Chinese women stepping on the corpses of Japanese people like madmen, trampling on their stomachs and intestines, and when Zhao Guolong's people untied the ropes on their bodies, they sat on the ground and cried heartbreakingly.