"Report!" A messenger quickly rushed to Yoshio Okamoto: "Sir, there is a call from the headquarters. General Hattori was attacked by a group of unknown people. General Hattori ordered the troops to withdraw immediately!"
"Haha!" Yoshio Okamoto smiled slightly: "Suzuki-kun is indeed Suzuki-kun. He discovered my intention so quickly. I really underestimated him!"
An adjutant said: "Suzuki-kun? That Suzuki-kun?"
Yoshio Okamoto sighed: "Order the withdrawal of troops! The headquarters is in urgent need!"
Ma Xingkong and Mu Yunchen led a team of troops respectively. One continued to attack the Japanese headquarters, and the other turned back to stop Wang Laizi. Wang Laizi's team was easy to talk about. Firstly, Wang Laizi did not want to consume too much of his strength, and secondly, he was afraid.
Die. Just keep firing guns from a long distance, neither attacking nor letting Ma Xingkong and the others get closer. However, the security forces at the headquarters are quite troublesome.
"Brother, we're almost out of bullets!" Several brothers shouted at Ma Xingkong.
Ma Xingkong fired another shot at a Japanese soldier who rushed out of the door. He didn't have many bullets in his short gun. Counting carefully, there were only a few. He looked towards the city gate and saw a white flag flying high in Changchun.
Above the west gate of the city, Ma Xingkong smiled slightly: "Pay attention to them all. Head east and rush out!"
The bandits suddenly turned around and came towards him, and Wang Laizi did not react for a moment. Facing the dense rain of bullets, his independent brigade retreated steadily. Wang Laizi did not dare to let these bandits go. The chaos this time was big enough, and if the Japanese
If someone blames someone, it's enough for him to drink a pot of water.
"Damn it! Hold it! Hold it!" Wang Laizi kicked several soldiers who were retreating hard on the buttocks: "Get on! Get on me! Get on!"
Ma Xingkong and Mu Yunchen were in the same place. They fired dozens of guns in turn, and the shooting never ceased. The independent land was beaten so hard that it was about to run away, and it was about to be unable to withstand it. Huang Weida hurriedly squeezed into Wang Laizi's body.
Side: "Commander, withdraw! Brothers, we can't hold it anymore. The streets are too narrow and we can't move at all. The firepower of the bandits is too strong. It's not easy for us to pull them up. If they are all fired, there will be nothing left!"
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Wang Laizi exclaimed, looking at the soldiers who died in front of him, and then looked back: "No! We can't withdraw! If we can't catch these bandits, the Japanese will blame them, and I will have to be shot!"
"Commander! No more fighting!" Huang Weida pulled Wang Laizi's arm: "Our brother is gone, and you and I are really going to be shot! I have men and horses in my hands, and the Japanese don't dare to do anything to us! Withdraw."
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Without waiting for Wang Laizi's order, Huang Weida shouted loudly: "Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
The independent brigade was not very good at charging into the battle. It was definitely not difficult to retreat. Each one ran faster and more nimbly than the other. In less than three minutes, the team of several hundred people retreated cleanly. Ma Xingkong let out a long breath.
: "Quick! Take the east gate, let's rush out!"
The guard at the east gate heard the gunshots in the city getting closer and closer, and his heart was in his throat. He lay behind the barricade, watching the movement on the street, and fired at all the living creatures that passed his eyes, whether they were enemies or not.
Let's talk about guns. Ma Xingkong took the lead. Just as he turned the corner, a burst of bullets hit the ground and splashed Saturn.
"Throw a grenade!"
"Boom! Boom!" Several explosions in succession sent up bursts of smoke. The smoke had not yet dissipated, and a group of fierce-looking people emerged from the smoke and flames. They ignored it and just kept firing and moving forward.
The soldier stood close to the barricade, fired two shots, and immediately found that the enemy was in front of him. Before he could fire the third shot, either the gun butt, bayonet or bullet had come into close contact with his body.
Of course, how could the Japanese let this bold bandit escape like this? Lieutenant General Hattori personally led the remaining guards and pursued them all the way. He had only one purpose, and they must not let this group of bandits escape before Yoshio Okamoto came back.
, such humiliation is unacceptable to both the commander and the Emperor's samurai.
Ma Xingkong used the barricades and ammunition left by the city gate guards to start a fierce battle in the east gate with Lieutenant General Hattori's pursuit team. From a distance, Ma Xingkong saw the man holding a samurai sword in the middle of the team.
The relatively smiling Japanese lieutenant general held a long gun and began to calibrate his crosshairs.
After a rough estimate of humidity, temperature, wind speed, and distance, Ma Xingkong prepared the ruler and stood up suddenly. "Bang!" Among the chaotic gunshots, this gunshot was particularly harsh. The bullet drew a beautiful arc.
The line made a beautiful flip in the air. It first climbed up, and after reaching a certain height and speed, it turned around and went straight down.
"Uh!" Lieutenant General Hattori didn't even utter a word, and blood was slowly oozing from the top of his head.
"Brother, your shooting skills are great!" Long Jie took a moment to flatter Ma Xingkong: "This bullet is like it has eyes. It shoots directly in the head. Okay! Good shot!"
It wasn't until Lieutenant General Hattori slowly lay down that the Japanese noticed that their top officer had been beaten to death. Several personal adjutants and guards rushed to protect Hattori's body, and everyone was stunned. They tried every means to prevent Lieutenant General Hattori from rushing in front.
, I didn’t expect that the short Lieutenant General Hattori could be beaten to death while hiding among his own soldiers.
"Brother! Let's go!" Mu Yunchen opened the city gate and shouted to Ma Xingkong.
Ma Xingkong led his troops and rushed out of the east gate quickly. The red-eyed Japanese soldiers followed closely behind, chasing Ma Xingkong and the others. There is an unwritten rule in the Japanese army:
When the commander dies, all the officers and soldiers responsible for protecting the commander must be buried with him. Even if you don't die, you will have to commit seppuku. These thoughts that you are already certain to die will cause you to chase after Ma Xingkong's butt at all costs. I vow to fight with these Chinese people.
perish together.
They were almost out of ammunition and food, and were about to be overtaken by the Japanese. Ma Xingkong regretted killing the Japanese lieutenant general. After a fierce battle all afternoon, less than ten people came out alive. Ma Xingkong looked for
We found a secluded place for everyone to rest and catch their breath.
"Are you afraid of death?" Ma Xingkong asked loudly.
Long Jie smiled: "There's nothing to fear about death. Even if you want to die if you follow my eldest brother, the Lord of Hell won't dare to stop him!"
"Haha..." Long Jie's words caused everyone to laugh.
Ma Xingkong also smiled slightly: "Okay! When the Japanese come up later, we will fight with them. One fight is enough to earn money, and two fights make one. Brothers will go on the road together, and we will not be alone on the road to hell!"
"Yes! You're not alone!" Long Jie was the first to stand up and respond to Ma Xingkong. Behind Ma Xingkong, soldiers, both injured and uninjured, all stood up and watched the Japanese approach step by step.