Of course, the most important reason for the two soldiers to lower their guns was that Tang Dao had proved that he was not a coward with this move just now.
Are you a coward who dares to fight back angrily in the face of a gun?
This is impossible. Even if a sheep is faced with a butcher's knife, its only reaction is to scream in panic.
Veteran Youzi's intuition told him that the Sichuan man opposite him must have killed many people. The strong smell of blood on his body came from his bones.
With the skill he showed, he was able to kill two of himself without alerting others. He inserted a piece of wood into his brain, then grabbed his own gun and stabbed him, which was enough to kill the panicked superior soldier before he had time to open the safety.
Pierce both sides.
At such a short distance that is almost close to the body, bullets are not as useful as a bayonet.
"Just wait, I'll ask Shanzi to report to the superior first! It's up to the superior to decide whether to see you or not." Veteran Youzi calmed down and rushed to the superior soldier, his lips murmuring.
An anxious expression appeared on the face of the superior soldier, and his lips moved to speak, but in the face of the somewhat forbidding gaze of the veteran soldier, he finally said nothing. He put his gun back and looked at the surrounding soldiers 200 meters away without looking back.
He ran away from the warehouse.
Tang Dao smiled, took two steps back, and slowly moved his body in front of the veteran Youzi with extremely wary eyes.
Of course he knew that this was a delaying tactic by veteran Youzi, and he was just calling for help, but he was not the enemy, let alone the Japanese army, and that was the most important thing.
Tang Dao was not even afraid that the veteran Youzi would shoot. The Japanese troops less than a kilometer away might have begun to bury pots and make rice at this time, but it did not mean that they would not come to check after hearing the gunshots and had not yet arranged various defenses.
The officers of the 1st Battalion of the 524th Regiment at the fortifications should have reminded the soldiers not to shoot unless absolutely necessary.
The body, which had been frozen for several days in the cold wind of late autumn in Songhu, was still slightly stiff despite the fact that it had regained sufficient temperature due to his arrival and the flexibility of the joints of the hands and feet had been restored due to several hours of adjustments.
Otherwise, he could have been 0.3 seconds faster just now.
"Bang, bang, bang!" A popping sound like exploding beans followed Tang Dao's weird stretching movements, with a look of satisfaction in Tang Dao's eyes.
The talent of this body is astonishing, and the toughness of its muscles and bones is even stronger than his own. Given time, he will be able to achieve even greater breakthroughs in terms of individual combat effectiveness.
Veteran Youzi's pupils suddenly shrank.
Only then did he realize that he still underestimated the young man in front of him.
After ten years on the battlefield, he may not have become much stronger, but his vision has been cultivated.
As the saying goes: Refining one breath internally, practicing muscles, bones and skin externally! Inner Qi basically makes the internal organs stable, long-lasting and amazingly stamina, while the so-called muscles, bones and skin are very simple to understand. It just makes the muscles thick, the bones hard, the skin thick, etc.
It can have a certain impact.
As for the man in front of him, when his whole body vibrates with force, it can make an explosive sound similar to the interlacing of joints. The experienced veteran Youzi knew that it was not the interlacing of joints, but that it had reached a level where he could control the vibration of his fascia at will.
Among the strong men I have seen over the years, there can never be more than three people who can compare with him.
If coupled with the courage to face the gunpoint calmly and the smell of blood in his bones, this person is absolutely unmatched in single-soldier combat, and he has no idea how many lives he has lost.
Fortunately, he is Chinese! This is the thought that is constantly surging in the somewhat blank mind of veteran Youzi.
Soon, the superior soldier came running over with eight or nine infantrymen, and received the order from the supreme commander to take Tang Dao to his headquarters.
Three minutes later, Tang Dao saw the man depicted in movies, TV series and history books.
Xie Jinyuan, born in the fourth class of Huangpu, was a second lieutenant platoon leader during the Northern Expedition and was already a lieutenant colonel at the time of the Songhu Battle. In the early stages of the Songhu Battle, the regiment leader died on the job, so he was promoted to regiment deputy and served as a member of the 524th Regiment in the two months.
Acting commander, the highest commander who was ordered to station at Sihang Warehouse this time.
The army lieutenant colonel with thick eyebrows, big eyes and big ears was wearing a straight dark blue woolen uniform and long leather boots. His body was upright and his eyes were deep as he watched as several guns were pointed at him as he walked over and stood three meters away.
Tang Dao stood up straight.
It took a long time before he asked: "Which army are you from? Why are you in the defense area of our 88th Division?"
"Sir, Tang Dao, the sergeant squad leader of the 1st Battalion, 2nd Company, 3rd Platoon, 152nd Regiment, 26th Division, 43rd Army, is reporting to you!" Tang Dao stepped forward, raised his right hand to give a military salute, and looked at the lieutenant colonel's non-committal, and raised his left hand to his arms.
Go to explore.
There was a sound of gun bolts all around, and the Army Lieutenant Colonel frowned slightly and waved his hand slightly.
Tang Dao took out a piece of paper and placed it in the hand of the veteran Youzi who was closest to him. He faced the Army Lieutenant Colonel and solemnly said: "Sir, this is the only document I have to prove my identity at the moment. Please check it."
"Tang Tao, Army Sergeant of the 1st Battalion of the 152nd Regiment, fought bravely in the Battle of Dachang Town. He was specially promoted to Army Second Lieutenant and hopes to achieve new achievements. 26th Division Guo." A major next to Xie Jinyuan took the paper and read softly.
"Are you the soldier of the regiment commander?" When the Army Lieutenant Colonel heard the number of the 152nd Regiment, admiration flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "I would like to be a ghost on the battlefield after death, but not a native of my hometown during my lifetime! That commander of yours
, you are truly a role model for our generation!”
Tang Dao knew who he was talking about. The heroic commander of the 152nd Regiment of the 26th Division of the Sichuan Army. When he cried goodbye to his old mother before the war, he left such a famous couplet that will be passed down through the ages. However, he was killed by the Japanese army in a battle four days ago.
After being hit by heavy artillery, no bones were left. It turned out that Tang Tao was also seriously injured in this battle.
"It's just that you just called yourself Tang Dao! Why is the name Tang Tao written on this certificate?" After a short sigh, the Army Lieutenant Colonel narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Tang Dao.
"My father named me Tao in the hope that I can learn Tao strategies and be knowledgeable in order to serve the country!" Tang Dao's face remained unchanged and his voice was sonorous and powerful. "But on this day, the invaders invaded in large numbers, and the country was about to be destroyed and the family was destroyed.
At this time, the wealth of economics in the peaceful world is of no use. Tang Dao changed his name to Dao in the hope that he can become the sword of our Chinese clan, defend our clan, and kill invading bandits. People can die, but the sword remains.
!”
The whole place was silent, and many people had respect in their eyes.
Half an hour ago, everyone here had learned of the military orders they had received. As the last army in the war zone, they were stationed at the Sihang Warehouse in Zhabei, Songhu.
Although everyone already knows that they are dead, but they are the only ones who know the complexity in their hearts, whether they are fearful, passionate, or melancholy.
But the young soldier in front of him, who changed his name to "Dao", seemed to have a light on his body the moment he told his reason.
Of course, more importantly, he is a soldier of the 26th Division.
Wearing straw sandals, carrying bamboo hats on their backs, and carrying pipes, the "beggars" of the Sichuan army walked all the way from Sichuan and Guizhou to Songhu. The men were no more than three melons and two dates, and their guns were not as good as those of the old Han Yang. There were even old Mauser and birds.
pistol......
Such an army was not looked down upon by the Japanese troops, who were supported by aircraft and warships. Even the friendly forces themselves looked down upon them.
However, the 26th Division impressed both the enemy and us in the battle of Dachang Town. After seven days and nights of fierce fighting, the casualty rate was as high as 85%, and any unit would have collapsed. However, the 26th Division was still on the position.
Until reinforcements entered the position to replace them, the backs of 600 people carrying 200 wounded people walking down the position were extremely sad, and even the Japanese army on the opposite side did not shell the enemy for the first time.
It's not that the remains of those who died in battle cannot be transported to the rear, but it's almost unnecessary. At the most critical moment of the battle, the remains of the soldiers have been built into fortifications.
Before his death, the young Sichuan army fired bullets at the Japanese pirates. After his death, he used his body as a wall to block the bullets fired at his comrades...
Xie Guji, the colonel and commander of the 152nd Regiment mentioned before by the Army Lieutenant Colonel, took the lead and stayed on the front line as the commander of the 152nd Regiment, eventually dying on the battlefield.
The 26th Division became famous in one battle.
No one looked down upon the "beggar" soldiers who came out of the depths of the mountains, including the second lieutenant of the Sichuan Army who came to this place alone for unknown reasons.
"Okay! Very good! Tang Dao is a good name. I believe you are a soldier of the 26th Division. For the sake of the 26th Division, I don't want to go into details about the reason why you are living here." The Army Lieutenant Colonel raised his eyebrows. "It's just, very
Sorry, my brothers in the 524th Regiment and I are executing the secret military orders of the theater headquarters, so I can only send you away, little brother."
He glanced at the pale-faced army captain next to him and said, "Captain Shangguan, get this little brother a gun and give him ten rounds of bullets. Let him get out of here."
The white-faced captain looked at his superior in surprise.
As a subordinate who has followed the lieutenant colonel for several years, he knows his commander very well. Although he has a generous personality, he is an extremely serious soldier. Especially after going to the battlefield, he is decisive and decisive, making him an extremely qualified commander.
official.
When a deserter fell into his hands, he had only two choices: either turn around and rush to the enemy's camp to pay his dues, or he could be punished on the spot.
Although the young man in front of him had a promotion order that could prove his identity, he was more suspected of being a deserter. The 600 remaining soldiers of the 26th Division had left for another battlefield a few days ago.
But what happened today? How could you let the young man in front of you go so easily, based on his impassioned words just now?
However, under the dim light of the swaying lantern hanging on the roof, the square face of the Army Lieutenant Colonel was dim and unclear, making it difficult to guess his true intention.
While the captain was pondering his parents' thoughts.
Tang Dao also gave his own answer.
He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I can't leave!"
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