Chapter 9 Death
The Japanese officer suddenly lost his breath, tilted his head, and completely said goodbye to the pain.
At this time, a powerful voice sounded, "Brother, what a skill!"
Lin Xiaotang looked back and saw that Platoon Commander Shen had also chopped down the big officer, but he was also stabbed on the shoulder, and half of his body was soaked in blood.
Lin Xiaotang took two steps to the side and supported Platoon Leader Shen with his hands, "Brother Shen, are you okay?"
Platoon Commander Shen gasped and laughed, "Where are we now? There is a lot of work ahead!"
As he said that, he pushed Lin Xiaotang away and said, "Kill north!" Platoon Leader Shen raised the dagger and the samurai sword he had snatched, and howled towards the crowd of Japanese soldiers.
Lin Xiaotang chuckled, took out a handkerchief from his arms, looked at it affectionately, tied the handkerchief and the katana tightly together, then flashed the blade and followed Platoon Leader Shen to kill.
The Japanese soldiers were stunned by the two bloody Chinese in front of them. To this day, they may have never seen this opponent who was like a god of death. They were a little dazed until two groups of swords struck between them. They just woke up.
In front of Lin Xiaotang were dozens of Japanese soldiers and their shining bayonets. When the bayonets were about to pierce his body, Lin Xiaotang bent down and rushed under Ru Lin's bayonets. The blade turned in a circle and cut off seven pieces. Eight little legs, the Japanese soldiers screamed repeatedly, and he took the opportunity to step on the fallen Japanese soldiers and rush into the crowd.
The Japanese soldiers were crowded together in one place. The 38-meter cover and bayonet in their hands were nearly two meters long. They could not be used in such a small environment. This also gave Lin Xiaotang an opportunity to take advantage of it. The samurai sword was swung round and slashed, and each slash could take away a Japanese life.
The Japanese troops were thrown into confusion by the two men. After the initial confusion, they began to consciously and slowly distance themselves from each other.
Lin Xiaotang gradually felt a little powerless. The wound on his left shoulder had already burst, and he could almost feel that the blood had soaked through his shirt. His right arm was also a little sore, and every knife he swung seemed to use up all his strength. His eyes It's also starting to get a little blurry.
Several cuts were inadvertently made with bayonets on his legs and lower abdomen.
Lin Xiaotang shouted and tried his best to push back the Japanese troops in front of him. He also took a few steps back, gasping for air.
There was a muffled groan, and Lin Xiaotang glanced sideways. Platoon Commander Shen was kneeling on one knee, holding the knife with both hands, trying to support his body. He had been injured in seven or eight places, and his whole body was stained red with blood. Lin Xiaotang was stunned for a moment, I felt a pain in my back. It turned out that a Japanese soldier had stabbed me in the back with a knife.
In pain, Lin Xiaotang shouted, turned around, and the blade flashed past. The Japanese soldier's head flew up to a height of ten meters, and blood spurted out like a fountain. After a while, the headless body fell heavily to the ground.
The surrounding Japanese soldiers were stunned by Lin Xiaotang's bravery and hurriedly backed away.
Lin Xiaotang didn't bother to check his own wounds, and quickly jumped to Platoon Commander Shen's side. He reached his left hand under his armpit and helped him up. The steel knife in his right hand, which had a slightly curled blade, scanned the surrounding Japanese soldiers vigilantly.
Platoon Commander Shen's mouth was foaming with blood, and his eyes were a little blurry. He managed to stand up straight, and when he was about to speak, a large mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.
After finally spitting out the blood, Platoon Commander Shen said intermittently, "I, my name is Shen Chang, brother, remember, remember my name. When you get to Huangquan Road, if you can't find me, just shout loudly Call my name, ah!"
After saying that, he pushed Lin Xiaotang away with all his strength, his eyes widened, he raised the knife with both hands, yelled and rushed towards the place where the enemy was most concentrated.
Lin Xiaotang watched helplessly as Shen Chang was pierced by more than a dozen bayonets.
He just felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his head. Maybe it was the blood covering his eyes. He just felt that everything in front of him was red.
The Japanese soldier withdrew his bayonet. Shen Chang's left hand hung down weakly, but his right hand still held the steel knife high. His body was swaying gently in the wind, and the blood on the tip of the knife kept dripping on the ground, like a bloody flag.
Finally, he fell heavily in the direction of the Japanese army, while the Japanese soldiers in front of him moved back like frightened birds.
Lin Xiaotang was like a wounded beast, screaming heartbreakingly. He didn't know what he was shouting.
At this moment, he seemed to see his eldest brother, sister-in-law, and many familiar people fall in front of him. They were like Shen Chang now, motionless, and their souls sang softly with the whimpering cold wind. Then, quietly leave yourself and never look back.
Lin Xiaotang wiped away the blood on his face, raised the handkerchief wrapped around the handle of the knife to his mouth, and kissed it gently. A relieved smile appeared on his face that had long been unable to see his true face.
He moved slowly, feeling his strength and life leaving his body bit by bit. Suddenly, he quickened his pace and charged towards the enemy with a sword.
Under the blue sky, an incredible scene was staged. A bloody man was dancing with a steel knife and fighting in a sea of khaki.
The light of the sword became increasingly sparse, Lin Xiaotang's arm was numb, and he could no longer exert any strength. A bayonet stabbed his shoulder. He suddenly didn't realize it, but mechanically thrust the knife into his opponent's chest, but But he no longer had the strength to pull it out, and another bayonet stabbed into his abdomen.
"Is it right here? At this time?" Lin Xiaotang asked himself.
The sound of gunfire suddenly rang out, and the Japanese soldiers in front of them suddenly opened a pot of boiling water. Countless grenades exploded in their ranks, and countless bullet trajectories penetrated into their midst, harvesting lives wantonly.
Lin Xiaotang breathed a sigh of relief and slowly fell back.
The moment his head rested on the ground, he felt warm all over, just like lying on a pile of straw in the farmland outside the city in winter. There was a faint fragrance around him, and the dreamy voice seemed to ring in his ears, " Xiaoqi, if I leave, will you come find me?"
Lin Xiaotang nodded, "I will definitely do it!"
Countless people rushed past him. Lin Xiaotang struggled to free his right hand from the handkerchief, and carefully put the handkerchief that had been stained red before solemnly putting it back into his arms.
Lin Xiaotang took out the cigarettes and lighter that Platoon Leader Shen gave him. There was a big golden bird printed on the red cigarette box, and two large white characters - "Peacock". He shivered and lit one. The taste seemed less spicy, and there seemed to be some indescribable aroma. He sucked the cigarette with all his strength, hoping that the aroma could catch something, but suddenly, he burst into tears.
The siege of the Japanese army quickly dispersed. Lin Xiaotang saw Lei Zhen and Lao Quan who were surprised. When everyone lifted him up, Lin Xiaotang could no longer feel the pain on his body. With the ups and downs of the stretcher, he soon became exhausted. Entered dreamland.
On the shore of Jiangbei, Hu Zongnan and Tang Zong got the news and waited on the shore early in the morning. It was not until the boat stopped that the figure appeared in front of them, and the two of them put their hearts back in their stomachs.
Hu Zongnan and Tang Zong stepped forward quickly, one on the left and the other on the right to support the old man getting off the boat, "Yun Gong, please always watch your step."
Yun Gong smiled and waved his hand, turned around and called several soldiers from the Chairman's Guard and the two Americans to get off the boat with him. The soldiers from the Chairman's Guard kept turning around and looking towards the other side. They were still remembering what they had done after hanging up. News about Shen Chang and the others.
Yun Gong's eyes were also a little dim. Tang Zong saw that something was wrong with his expression, so he quickly asked someone to inquire, and then stepped forward to explain, saying that he would contact the other side immediately and report back as soon as there was news about the personnel behind him.
After resting for about two hours in the First Army's barracks, and just after dinner, the communications staff reported back the news from the shore: except for one student who had been rescued, all the others died for their country.
After hearing the news, Yun Gong stood up silently, walked out of the room, and bowed three times toward Yijiang Gate on the other side of the Yangtze River.
Afterwards, Duke Yun waved Tang Zong aside and told him to find out more about the college student named Lin, and if possible, try to recruit him into the army.
Tang Zong was surprised, but he didn't dare to ask. Yun Gong saw his confusion and explained to him with a smile, "Who do you think this massive retreat was done by? Who intercepted the Japanese intelligence? We How can we safely retreat to Yijiangmen?"
Tang Zong was stunned for a moment, then woke up and said in surprise: "Can it be said that it was all him...?" Tang Zong suddenly closed his mouth. He couldn't believe that so many things were connected. This was something a college student could plan and plan. Has it been implemented?
Yun Gong nodded, "I didn't believe it at first, but Xiao Shan Ling also has our people, and the information he gave is absolutely credible. As for why Xiao Shan Ling didn't say anything, I guess there are two possibilities. One is for protection. He, he is still young, and if he suddenly achieves such a great achievement, he will inevitably be praised. Besides, this time the credit is a hot potato. Xiaoshan Ling has no choice but to be the first person. He does not want this young man to follow in his footsteps; secondly, that is It's selfish. He wants to recruit this guy named Lin for his own use."
Yun Gong looked at Tang Zong's hesitant eyes and said, "Believe me, the Xiaoshan Order has made great achievements this time. Although someone needs to take responsibility for the defeat in Nanjing's retreat, it is only temporary. The chairman of the committee knows in his heart that like Xiaoshan Such a person is capable and can be used with reassurance. So, he still has a chance!"
Yun Gong's words stopped immediately, and Tang Zong understood them.
Yun Gong put his hands behind his back and stood facing the Yangtze River, "You have never seen that young man. This is the first time in my life that I have seen someone who makes me feel like this. That feeling seems to be so powerless. Take control.”
Yun Gong paused, and Tang Zong took two steps forward and put the coat in his hands on his shoulders, "Even so, he is still a rare talent. A person like this can either be used by me, or..." .
Chapter completed!