Hearing fierce gunfire from the east, Chao Ge and Cao Gen'er, who were retreating, stopped in their haste.
"Brother Chao, listen, there's a fight over there." Cao Gen'er pointed to the east and said.
Brother Chao listened attentively for a while and said: "M18 is Whooping Crane and the captain."
"Let's go help." Cao Gen'er said to Brother Chao.
Brother Chao put the sniper rifle on his shoulder, looked up at the sky, thought for a while, and said: "Follow me!" After saying that, he led the grass roots and quickly crossed in the southeast direction.
Kimura and a group of Japanese soldiers were chasing Brother Chao and Cao Gen'er, but in the blink of an eye there was no trace of the enemy in the mountains and forests. Just as he was suspicious, he heard the fierce exchange of fire in the east and hurriedly led the group of Japanese soldiers towards the east.
Tiangong is even more suspicious. Tiangong just heard the fierce fighting in the west, so he brought a group of Japanese soldiers from the east. Suddenly, there was another fierce fighting in the east. Meichuan Jun said that the special forces of the New Fourth Army were surrounded, but now he feels that the special forces of the New Fourth Army are everywhere.
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Tiangong cocked his sword and looked up at Tiangong in confusion. Should he continue to pursue the pursuit to the west, or should he turn around and go back to the east for support?
Murong held the sniper rifle and walked more than a hundred meters to the west. He broke a few branches from the camphor tree and placed them on a slope. He lay down in the pit and used the cover of the branches with leaves to shoot down the sniper.
The rifle was set up on the slope, carefully taking on the role of guard.
The third brother took Lei Hang and others, following closely behind Lao Wan.
Lao Wan held a pine branch torch and led several soldiers from the New Fourth Army's special forces through the twists and turns of the cave.
In fact, this is a natural cave. The cave is not wide. The wide part can only accommodate two or three people walking side by side at the same time. The narrow part can only accommodate one person passing side by side. Mulan Temple has a history of more than a thousand years.
The Mulan Temple has gone through the vicissitudes of time and has experienced countless baptisms of war. The reason why the Mulan Temple has remained unchanged and well-preserved for thousands of years is actually because of people.
I don't know which generation of abbot discovered and transformed this life passage. One end of the passage is in the abbot's stone house, and the other end is in the dilapidated pavilion that the third brother and the others just saw.
When Lao Wan and his third brother climbed out of the abbot's stone house, the third brother was shocked and stunned when he saw the old monk with a beard and silver hair in front of him.
Lao Wan looked at the third brother's look and felt like a mirror. He turned to the third brother and said: "The abbot said that the monks in Mulan Temple are also Chinese. Lao Wan said that the medicinal farmers in Mulan Mountain are all digging.
Chinese herbal medicine, when the Manchus came, the old abbot joined forces with my grandfather, but now that the Japanese are here, what should we do? Just fight them!"
"Sin! Sin!" The abbot clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and muttered piously.
After Lao Wan introduced the brothers one by one, he turned around and said to them: "Master Jue Yuan, the abbot of Mulan Temple."
The third brother reached out to shake hands with Master Jue Yuan. Master Jue Yuan put his hands together, bent slightly and said, "Nice to meet you!"
The third brother was just wondering, how could such a gentle and gentle person, but such a weak and inexperienced person, be attacking the Japanese? However, he saw Master Jue Yuan turning around and calling softly: "Huineng, come in!"
"Yeah!" With a response, a young monk of medium height walked in from the door. The monk named Hui Neng was not tall, but the muscles on his body could be felt through the monk's clothes. They were strong and smooth.
You can see the muscle strips on the forearms where the palms are clasped together.
Hui Neng leaned over Master Jue Yuan and shouted: "Abbott!" His voice was deep and resonant. According to what the martial arts book said, he seemed to have some internal strength.
"Well, Huineng, take a few donors to the back hall to rest, and my master will come soon." Master Jueyuan said to Huineng.
"Yes." Huineng agreed, stretched out his hand to the third brother and said, "Donor, please come with me." After saying that, he led the third brother and others out of the abbot's stone house and walked towards the back hall.
While the third brother was getting goosebumps all over his body due to the decent words and deeds of the two monks, Luo Yuesong, who although he read a lot of poetry and books, had a rather wild behavior, was playing with poor Meichuan.
Yuesong shook the soft sword in his hand, twisted his neck, tilted his head, and said to the brothers surrounding Meichuan: "Brothers, start shooting, start shooting!"
Hearing what the captain said, Xizi and the others quickly took a few steps back. Minghe raised his sword and stared with blood-red eyes, and slowly took a few steps back.
Yuesong did a horse stance, shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, held the hilt of the sword behind his back, pointed the sword point behind him, and said to Meichuan without looking at it: "Come on, take your Japanese scimitar."
All the work was done.”
Meichuan held the sword tightly, stared at Luo Yuesong, and moved forward in small steps.
"Come on, Meichuan, where is the arrogance you usually have? Come on!" Yuesong tilted his head and said.
"Baga!" Meichuan looked at Luo Yuesong's rogue appearance, and was so angry that veins popped out. He shouted, raised his sword high, and ran towards Yuesong at a fast pace.
Yuesong stared at Umekawa's raised gun with a smile. The moment Umekawa struck down at him with all his strength, he stretched his right leg towards his left leg and fell to the right. The soft sword in his hand drew a small arc.
The thread was pulled across Meichuan's calf with the sword. Yuesong deliberately reserved 50% of his strength, but when he heard Meichuan's "ah" sound, he staggered back a few steps.
Yuesong lay on his side on the ground and laughed "hahaha", and the brothers also laughed.
Meichuan glanced sideways at his left leg. Luo Yuesong's sword had made a gash on his leg, and blood was flowing out.
Yuesong said to Meichuan: "Meichuan, have you ever heard of the 'Arhat Sleeping' move in Chinese Kung Fu? Look, look, this is a variation of the 'Arhat Sleeping' move. How about, look,
Look at this posture, hey, not to mention how beautiful it is."
"Baga!" Mei Chuan still said the same thing. After shouting, Mei Chuan endured the pain, raised the sword high, and continued to take small steps to quickly rush towards Luo Yuesong who was lying on the ground. When he was about to rush in front of Luo Yuesong, Mei Chuan suddenly became high and slashed.
For the low knife to close up.
Tsukimatsu had already expected Umekawa's move. After all, he had been wandering in Japan for two or three years, and he often fought with the Japanese and played with swords. If he was lying on his side on the ground, Umekawa would definitely not be able to chop with a high sword.
of.
With his waist and hips as the fulcrum, Yuesong's body suddenly turned half a circle on the ground, and the soft sword went towards Meichuan's knife edge.
Just when the swords met, Yuesong's soft sword was close to Umekawa's knife edge, and he turned around to withdraw it. The force of Umekawa's knife edge was instantly eliminated. With the strength of Umekawa's knife edge, Yuesong's body turned again on the ground.
Half a circle, followed by a leg flick, Yuesong's right foot directed at Meichuan's injured leg with just one flick, and he heard Meichuan fall to the ground, holding the sword in one hand and covering the injured leg with the other hand, "Wow wow wow"
screamed.
Yuesong stood up, holding a long sword in one hand, and patting the dust on his body with the other hand, and said: "Haha, brother Meichuan, this is all you can do? Come on, you have more than this, otherwise, why would you come to us?
People are running wild in this world, aren't they, Brother Umekawa? Get up, come on, show off your Japanese swordsmanship, so that our brothers can open their eyes."
"Captain, stop playing around. The Japanese still have two teams?" Xizi said, pointing to the west.
"Captain, you have a rest, I'll kill you with one strike." Minghe said loudly.
"What's the rush? What's the rush!" Yuesong glanced at his brothers and then said to Meichuan, "Your grandpa and I are in a hurry today. Come on, get up and do it quickly!"
Meichuan was so humiliated by Yuesong that he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stood up straight with his sword. He muttered: "China pig!" After saying that, he yelled "Yeah" and raised his sword towards Yuesong.
He rushed over and struck with reckless abandon.
Yuesong spotted the shadow of Meichuan's sword and kept extending his sword to block. He could only hear the swords colliding with each other, making clanging sounds.
Meichuan used all his abilities to attack Yuesong with all his strength, slashing, stabbing, and pulling twenty or thirty times.
Yuesong fought and retreated, trying to avoid Umekawa's sharp edge.
Seeing the captain retreating repeatedly, Minghe couldn't help shouting: "Captain!"
Yuesong knew that Minghe wanted to come and help. How did Minghe know that Yuesong deliberately angered Meichuan and made Meichuan attack madly, with the purpose of finding an opening and fatal blow to Meichuan.
Just when Umekawa was stabbing with a low sword, Yuesong suddenly switched from defense to offense, stretched his arm forward suddenly, and stabbed Umekawa's chest with the tip of the long sword. Umekawa hurriedly closed the knife to block, and the swords collided, sparks flying. The two forces were equal.
, evenly matched. But Meichuan didn't know that the sword in Yuesong's hand was a soft sword. The characteristic of a soft sword is the balance of hardness and softness. When used well, it can be hard and soft. When it is strong, it can split rocks, and when it is flexible, it can stab strong pine trees. When the swords are locked in a stalemate,
At this time, Yuesong raised the hilt of his sword, flicked his wrist, stepped forward, stretched his long sword forward, and the tip of the soft sword suddenly sank, and then bounced up again in an instant. Although the force was not great, the tip of the sword suddenly bounced up.
, catching Meichuan off guard, the tip of the sword happened to pick at Meichuan's chin, making a small cut, but Meichuan was disrupted by this sudden attack.
After Meichuan retreated, Yuesong saw the opportunity and stepped forward. He sheathed his sword and drew it out in one go. With one stroke, the long sword made a "plop" sound, and the tip of the sword pierced Meichuan's belly.
Meichuan grabbed Yuesong's sword with one hand, and supported himself with the sword on the ground with the other hand. He looked at Yuesong and cursed softly: "Baga!"
"This sword is for Dayong." As he said this, Yuesong drew his sword and stabbed it out quickly, and the long sword penetrated Meichuan's lower abdomen.
"This sword is for Peilin, this sword is for Qiuyue..." Yuesong's eyes showed fierceness. He said one word and stabbed with the sword, and all the hatred in his heart was reflected in the end of the sword.
Meichuan stood on the ground with swords and swords, vomiting blood, and reluctantly knelt on the ground.
"This sword is for all the people of China!" Yuesong shouted, and the sword pierced Meichuan's heart.
Yuesong glared at Meichuan fiercely, and pulled out his long sword fiercely. Seeing that Meichuan's chest was bleeding like a pillar, and his body was about to fall to the ground, Yuesong shouted at Minghe: "Minghe, give it to me.
I’ll chop off that bitch’s head!”
"Ah——!" Minghe heard this and rushed over with a shout. He raised the knife and dropped it. He only heard a "click" sound. The big knife passed, the dog's head fell to the ground, blood splashed, and Meichuan's body fell to the ground with a "boom".
On the ground.
But Yuesong still felt that he could not forgive his hatred, so he spat at Meichuan's body, raised his foot and kicked Meichuan's head away several meters, then inserted the long sword on the ground, took out the cigarette case,
He took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, and said: "Brothers, I want to have a cigarette. You guys should quickly clean up the battlefield and replenish ammunition. We don't need the guns and ammunition that we can't carry for the time being. So dig a hole."
Bury it and mark it."
"Yes!" Xizi and the others agreed and started cleaning the battlefield together.
Yuesong sat down on the ground, leaning against an old pine tree, smoking heavily, trying to calm down his mood.