Hearing the gunfire, Tachibana Yoshio immediately pulled out the tortoise box and rushed out of the ancestral hall gate. The adjutant tried to stop him, but Tachibana Yoshio pushed him away. [Read full text]
Just after leaving the ancestral hall, two more gunshots, "Bah" and "Bah", were heard in the thick fog ahead.
"Get ready to fight!" Tachibana Yoshio gave the order, and the dozen or so guards who followed him immediately dispersed to the left and right, raised their 38 caps in unison, and aimed their black rifles at the front. However, the front was filled with fog and confusion, and no one could be seen at all. Only the sound of gunshots continued to sound.
After a while, the gunshots in front fell silent, and the whole world instantly returned to its previous deathly silence. It was so quiet that Tachibana Yoshio could clearly hear the heavy breathing of the guards behind him. From the breathing of the guards, Tachibana Qingxiong knew that at this moment, their hearts were filled with tension.
In fact, Tachibana Yoshio was also filled with tension.
There is no way not to be nervous, because the development of the situation has completely exceeded expectations. Tachibana Yoshio did not expect that the action of going to Hai'an Town to intercept the remnants of the temporary 79th Division. This action that was thought to be a sure thing, would actually fail. In this current situation, he simply couldn't believe that all of this was true!
"Shashasha..." Suddenly there was a faint sound of footsteps in the heavy fog ahead.
However, Tachibana Yoshio still heard the footsteps immediately. He raised the tortoise box again and aimed at the vast fog in front of him, and asked sternly: "Who is it? Password!"
There was no response in the heavy fog ahead, only the sound of rustling footsteps still approaching.
Tachibana Yoshio waved the tortoise box in his hand, and a dozen guards lined up behind him pushed the bolts of their guns and loaded them, getting ready to fire.
However, Tachibana Yoshio did not rashly order the shooting.
"Swiss, swish..." The footsteps were still approaching unhurriedly in the direction of the ancestral hall.
Tachibana Yoshio became more and more nervous. Because of the nervousness, he had to stretch out his left hand to hold the wrist of the right hand holding the gun, because if he didn't do this, his right hand holding the gun would start to tremble due to nervousness. In this case, The dozen or so guards lined up behind him would notice his nervousness, and they would become even more nervous.
"Who?" Tachibana Yoshio tried his best to control the tension in his heart and asked again, "Password!"
"Shashasha..." There was still no response in the heavy fog ahead, only the sound of footsteps still approaching.
"If you don't say anything, I'm going to shoot!" Tachibana Yoshio's expression became more and more ferocious. Just when he was about to shoot at the risk of accidentally injuring his own people, a blurry figure finally appeared from the front. Walking out of the heavy fog, the figure's height and walking posture seemed vaguely familiar to Tachibana Yoshio.
"Kasahara-san, is that you?" Tachibana Yoshio asked in a deep voice.
"Detachment leader, it's me, it's me." The figure walking out of the fog responded imperceptibly. His voice was hoarse and weak. If Tachibana Keio's hearing wasn't good enough, he wouldn't even be able to hear his voice. , no wonder, he asked several times just now, but never heard a response.
At this time, the figure had completely emerged from the fog.
Tachibana Yoshio and the dozen or so guards lined up behind him also saw Lin clearly. Isn't that person Kasahara Goro, the chief of staff of the Tachibana detachment? However, at this time, Kasahara Goro had completely lost his previous heroic spirit, his eyes were dull, his face was tired, and his body was covered with mud, as if he had just crawled out of the mire.
"Kasahara-san, is it really you? Why are you like this?!" Tachibana Yoshio said in shock.
"Detachment leader." Goro Kasahara suddenly stopped, then raised his dull gaze, looking straight at Tachibana Keio who was ten meters away, and said weakly in an imperceptible voice, "Let's leave quickly. Here, that’s a devil, that’s a devil, get out of here.”
"Devil?" Tachibana Yoshio said, "Kasahara-san, where are you?"
"I..." Kasahara Goro raised his hand, and when he was about to solve it, there was an imperceptible sound of breaking through the air, followed by a pop. The next moment, Kasahara Goro's raised right hand froze in mid-air. The eyes that had just returned to focus became dull and empty again.
The next moment, a drop of bright red blood slowly came out from Kasahara Goro's throat.
"Kasahara-san?!" Tachibana Yoshio was surprised to find that Kasahara Goro's throat had an extra cold tip. The drop of bright red blood came out along the tip of the knife. After it was full, Under the influence of gravity, it dripped down with a click.
The next moment, Kasahara Goro's figure fell to the ground in front. After falling to the ground, the dozen guards standing behind Tachibana Yoshio finally saw clearly that there was a bayonet stuck on the back of Kasahara Goro's neck. It was this bayonet that pierced Kasahara Goro's neck and took his life.
"China soldiers, China soldiers, open fire, kill and change..." Tachibana Yoshio immediately roared. While shouting, he held the tortoise box horizontally and fired repeatedly. A dozen guards behind Tachibana Yoshio also opened fire, crisply. The sound of gunshots shattered the silence of the morning in an instant and spread far and wide in the steaming mist.
The beating lasted for at least five minutes before Tachibana Yoshio finally raised his hand and shouted: "Stop the beating!"
A dozen guards lined up in a row withdrew their guns and stood at attention. The world that had just been filled with gunshots once again returned to deathly silence. Tachibana Yoshio looked up and saw that the fog in front of him had become thinner. , However, you can still only see an outline twenty meters away, and it is still completely white outside fifty meters away.
Tachibana Yoshio turned his attention to the adjutant, and was about to ask the adjutant to come forward and take a look, but suddenly the roar of a crooked light machine gun rang out in the vast fog ahead: Puff, puff, puff, puff! Accompanied by the roar of the crooked light machine gun, the scorching bullets followed the dense rain in an instant, rushing towards Tachibana Yoshio and the dozen or so guards behind him.
In the mist, the crooked machine gun fired three bullets. The unprepared Japanese were instantly hit. None of the dozen guards were lucky enough. Tachibana Yoshio was also shot and fell to the ground. Two bullets The bullet passed through his chest. Although it missed his heart, it pierced his lungs. Another bullet pierced his neck. Although it did not damage the aorta, it ruptured his trachea. Tachibana Yoshio covered it with his gloves. The wound could only make a weak sound.
Although he was hit by three bullets, Tachibana Yoshio's consciousness still remained clear.
When he was dying, Tachibana Yoshio saw a tall figure walking backwards out of the fog. Because Tachibana Yoshio fell on his back, the figure he saw was walking backwards out of the fog. When he came out, with just one glance, Tachibana Keio was extremely certain that it was him, the Chinese soldier who killed his brother Tachibana Koji and seriously injured Shikahara Shunsi! He was also the commander who temporarily organized the remnants of the 79th Division!
Tachibana Yoshio covered his throat with his gloves and tried hard to say a few words.
However, no matter how hard Tachibana Yoshio tried, he could never make a sound.
Xu Rui held a crooked handle in his left hand and a bayonet in his right hand. Step by step, he walked out of the fog and walked to the gate of the ancestral hall of Hai'an Town. There were still ten meters away, and Xu Rui used the knife he held in his left hand. The crooked-handled light machine gun fired long shots at the dozen or so Japs who fell to the ground, ensuring that these Japs were cut off from life.
Approaching the gate of the ancestral hall, Xu Rui's eyes finally fell on Tachibana Keio.
Whether it is the rank of major general on the collar insignia, the saber with the chrysanthemum and star badges on the waist, or the colorful ribbons worn on the military uniform, they all highlight the uniqueness of this Japanese general. However, Xu Rui's eyes are only on Tachibana. Qingxiong paused for a moment, then immediately moved away.
Xu Rui was very convinced that this Japs with the title of Major General would never survive. His lungs were almost beaten into sieves and his neck was severely injured. Even if he hadn't died yet, he was probably not far from death, so , there is no need to waste bullets to refill the gun, let's let this devil suffer more.
Tachibana Keio made a gurgling sound in his throat and tried hard to say hello to Xu Rui to show the unyielding spirit of the Japanese Empire's Bushido. However, Xu Rui didn't even squint his eyes and kicked him from Tachibana Keio. Xiong stepped over and then walked into the ancestral hall gate.
However, as soon as Xu Rui walked into the gate of the ancestral hall, more than a dozen Japanese military staff rushed out.
"Long live His Majesty Tian Locust!"
"Long live the great Japanese nation!"
"Long live the Greater East Asia Jihad!"
More than a dozen Japanese military staff who had been brainwashed by militarism shouted slogans, held high the safety grenade, and rushed towards Xu Rui in a swarm. These fanatical combat staff did not seek to kill the enemy, but only wanted to sacrifice their lives. In exchange for a chance to die together with Xu Rui.
But how can Xu Rui let them get their wish
"Fuck you!" Xu Rui yelled angrily, kicked the ground with both feet, and flew backwards. While he was in the air, the crooked machine gun in his hand fired again, and the dense bullets were like rain. It was thrown violently, knocking down the dozen or so fanatical Japanese staff officers one by one, and then exploded into a ball.
"Poof!" Xu Rui flew backwards several meters before landing heavily.
Cursing, Xu Rui was about to lift his foot and walk forward again, but suddenly felt his foot sink.
The next moment, Xu Rui heard a "crack" sound in his ears, the sound of a grenade fuse burning!
Looking down anxiously, he saw the Japanese general who had just fallen to the ground twitching, holding his right foot in one hand, and holding a melon grenade in the other. The fuse of the grenade had been ignited, and smoke was emitting.
Tachibana Yoshio used his last strength to hold the Chinese soldier's right ankle with his right hand, and knocked off a grenade with his left hand. After completing all this, Tachibana Yoshio's mouth finally evoked a cruel look. Smiling: Chinese, you are indeed very powerful, but for now, you’d better go to hell with me!