At a quarter past ten, the snow became heavier and heavier, and the white snow curtain blocked everyone's sight. Feng Lanshan was personally on duty at the Lion Gate. He was worried that the little devil would take the opportunity to sneak up, so he found a place where he could In a place that was protected from the wind, with the wind behind him, he kept his eyes open, his ears erect, and he was on alert. The weather was suddenly cold. In order to prevent another early morning tragedy, Feng Lanshan only left one company on the mountain, while the others were all on guard. He was bombarded to the mountainside. Because there were trenches and anti-cannon holes there, they could not only keep out the snow and wind, but also allow the soldiers to huddle together for warmth, so the possibility of frostbite for the soldiers was greatly reduced.
"Master, here you go." Huang Xiaoshi, the company commander of his guard, ran over, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.
"Light the fire?" Feng Lanshan asked,
Huang Xiaoshi nodded, handed him the teacup, and said, "You go down and have a rest, I'll come."
Feng Lanshan was about to respond when suddenly, there was a faint cry of killing in the wind, followed by several screams. He subconsciously tightened his grip on the Wei Qing assault rifle and looked down the mountain.
Ever since he learned that the Commander-in-Chief had led the main force to Gao'an, Feng Lanshan was very worried that the Japs would break out from the Lion Gate at all costs, and after Piao Xue, he was worried that the Japs would take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, so he did not dare to take it lightly. That's why he ignored the dissuasion of others and stayed on the top of the mountain. But he didn't expect that at the bottom of the mountain at this time, in the headquarters of the 33rd Division, Jutaro Amanawa was even more worried than him.
Fighters cannot take off on a snowy day, and once they lose the support of the aviation unit, Gan Can really has no confidence that he can stop the attack of the student army. The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger. It is said that it is not suitable to use troops in such weather conditions. , but I don’t know why, Amami felt more and more uneasy in his heart. Under his order, Sato Ken selected a dozen capable men and asked them to go to the direction of Xishan Town to conduct sentinels. These dozen Japanese were divided into two groups. , separated by about a kilometer from each other, moved in from the left and right to the southwest, and then inevitably met the Wolf Fang outpost sent by Ouyang Yun.
Langya was accompanying the army this time with a regiment called "Langtou". The leader of the regiment was named Lu Zhibai, who was from Qingcheng, Sichuan. Lu Zhibai was originally a battalion commander under Liu Yuqing, and since he met Langya After the training, he wanted to join so much that he gave up his identity as battalion commander and participated in the general election of the entire army. Then he stood out from nearly 5,000 trainees and became an ordinary soldier of Langya. Lu Zhibai His growth is very fast. He grew from an ordinary Langya to the leader of "Langtou" in only nine months. This has become a legend in Langya.
The task given by Ouyang Yun to Lu Zhibai was to find a road for the tank troops that could lead directly to the hills where the Japanese troops were guarding. Lu Zhibai personally led a squadron of wolf fangs to perform this task. Among them, he personally led a small team We had only advanced about 1,500 meters when we encountered a group of seven Japs.
The snow was so heavy that the soldiers on both sides didn't notice each other until they were only about ten meters apart.
The fighting began immediately. Coincidentally, there were seven people on both sides, and they were advancing in groups, so they faced off one on one at the beginning. The Japanese leader was a captain, who was also well-known in the 214th Regiment, known as "Ban". "Itakura Sword" is a master of swordsmanship. "Itakura Sword" shouted loudly, pulled out his command sword and rushed towards Lu Zhibai who was in charge.
Lu Zhibai narrowed his eyes, put the Wei Qing submachine gun on his back, and faced him empty-handed.
The snow was already nearly seven or eight centimeters thick, which slowed down the impact speed of both parties. "Itakura Sword" rushed over quickly, kicking the snowflakes high with his suede leather shoes. Suddenly, he used his left foot hard and kicked a ball of snow towards Lu Zhibai turned his face, turned his hands and wrists, leveled the knife, shouted loudly, and stabbed Lu Zhibai's heart.
Lu Zhibai suddenly stood still and slapped the snow with his left hand, knocking it to the ground. The next moment, he quickly reached out with his right hand in front of him and actually caught the front of the blade that was stabbing towards him.
If this scene fell in the eyes of Chinese martial arts masters, they would definitely applaud: "What a sword-sword with bare hands." But "Itakura Sword" didn't understand such advanced martial arts. He thought Lu Zhibai was just relying on the sword on his hand. His gloves were thick, so he took the risk to grab the blade of his own knife, with a ferocious smile on his face. He stirred the blade vigorously, and at the same time dragged it back and forth, trying to cut Lu Zhibai's hand directly.
Lu Zhibai let out a "hum" and turned his right hand 180 degrees with the blade at a strange angle. The next moment, he put his left hand on the back of the blade and shook it.
"Ah." "Itakura Sword" screamed in surprise. The command sword was actually taken away, and his hands were suddenly empty. This was a huge blow to him. He looked at Lu Zhibai in horror and asked: " Baggyalu, what did you do?" Just now, he suddenly felt as if his elbow joints were being electrocuted, and then he lost control of the command knife.
Lu Zhibai grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth. The next moment, the hilt of the command sword was in his right hand. He waved his right hand, and a white light flashed past. The "Itakura Sword" covered his neck with both hands, and stuck it in his throat. He made a "cuckoo" sound, stared at Lu Zhibai with a shocked expression, and slowly knelt down on the snow.
The fight only lasted about three minutes. Among the seven Japs, one had his throat cut by Lu Zhibai, two had their throats pinched by other wolf fangs, and the others all fell to their own spears.
After removing the trigger of the gun carried by the Japanese and putting it into his purse, Lu Zhibai said: "It seems that we are almost at the Japanese defensive position. Xiaoshan, please go back and report the news."
"Yes." Langya, who was called Xiaoshan, turned around and ran back quickly along the route they marked, while Lu Zhibai and others continued to move forward along the footsteps of "Itakura Sword" and others. Go, put little red flags along the way and make signs.
Even Feng Lanshan and others heard the sound of the fight between Langya and the Japs outpost. Naturally, it was impossible to hide it from the Japs of the 33rd Division. Immediately, a Japs officer ran into the headquarters and reported to Gan Yan. In an instant, In the headquarters, all the Japanese faces became serious.
"The Chinese people are crazy. They dare to attack in this weather." Kentaro Watanabe said,
"They were frightened by our aviation." Hashimoto Sadhisu said,
Sato Kennori asked Amazajutaro: "Your Excellency, what should we do now?"
Gan Can walked to the door, opened the curtain and looked outside. He then said: "The Chinese people are really crazy. With such a heavy snowstorm, although the fighter planes cannot take off, their artillery can also not work. It is our chaos. If there is a chance of victory, pass my order, everyone gathers together, and breaks out collectively towards the south. Hum, I don’t believe it. How can the Chinese people maintain unified actions in such a heavy wind and snow?”
"Hai." The Japs replied, and then rushed into the vast white snow one after another,