Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

"Boom, boom, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, little devil, grandpa fought with you, boom, boom." Jiang Haoran woke up suddenly after hearing these sounds in his ears, and exclaimed in his mouth: "What's going on?" The man had already jumped up from the ground, and because he got up a little too violently, he staggered two steps forward. Before he could stand still, he saw a gleaming bayonet stabbing into his chest. Perhaps it was an instinct, Jiang Haoran On one side of the body, the right hand moved forward, and it reached the middle of a rifle, and the other side rushed towards him in a daze. At the mandible of the opponent, there was only a "click" sound of bone breaking, and the opponent flew out of the air for five or six meters, then fell heavily to the ground and remained motionless.This series of actions let alone that the other party didn’t know how he died, even Jiang Haoran didn’t know how he did it.

"Oops, I killed someone." Jiang Haoran's first reaction was that this was a big disaster. He felt his scalp tingling, his legs were a little uncontrollable, and he had stolen a lot of things. He has never done murder before. .Immediately, he looked at the guy who flew out, and muttered even more, why does this guy look so much like the legendary little Japan?The yellow military uniform has a whole hat and a fart curtain??????

"Behind, behind you" Just as Jiang Haoran muttered, a woman's exclamation sounded.

Jiang Haoran froze, feeling strangely that there was danger approaching from behind, and it seemed that he didn't want to deal with it, but his body had already leaped into the air, turned around in the air and swept out with his right leg, hitting a little devil's head.The poor little devil flew out as if he had been hit by a train. Don't think about it, he went straight to see his "shit god".

After a beautiful "spinning kick", Jiang Haoran stuck his horse into the ground like a nail, not moving at all, his eyes swept left and right alertly.This sweep didn't matter, it almost scared him out of his wits.Everywhere you can see, corpses are strewn all over the field, those without heads, hands, and feet, those whose stomachs have been cut open and the intestines flow out, and those whose heads have been smashed open and brains flow out.He finally understood that this was definitely not a dream. This horrific visual impact, the strong smell of blood in the air, the smell of death brought by the stench of corpses, and the sound of guns not far away were all real. Tell him that he was thrown alive by that little woman named "Cong Chong" on a certain anti-Japanese battlefield in 1938, and the skill of killing two Japanese soldiers in less than 2 minutes just now, probably It is the effect brought about by what she called "Phantom Dragon Armor".

There is no time for Jiang Haoran to think about it on the battlefield. Danger exists at any time. Now that he has come here, if he does not accept his fate, he may lose his life at any time.He quickly glanced at the battlefield filled with gunpowder. On the small mountain peak, apart from himself, he could only see four Japanese soldiers not far away, besieging two Chinese soldiers in Kuomintang uniforms.The Chinese soldiers staggered and retreated, obviously unable to hold back.His eyes rested on a large knife.

"Yoxi, Mr. Nakagawa, my brave soldiers of the Imperial Army have finally wiped out the remnants of the Chinese Army. Order the troops to advance at full speed." At the foot of the mountain less than two kilometers away from the battlefield, Lieutenant General Yoshika Ryosuke, the commander of the Ninth Division of the Japanese Army, After seeing everything on the battlefield on the mountain through the telescope, he told his chief of staff, Major General Nakagawa Hiroshi.

"Baga, you hateful Chinese pig." Yoshika Ryosuke suddenly saw a stabbed man rushing towards his soldier like a leopard in a diagonal stab. He didn't even see how the opponent drew the knife, but he saw his heroic attack. The four noble heads of the imperial soldiers flew into the sky almost at the same time. "Quick, too fast." Jijia Liangsuke, who has always boasted of his sword skills, couldn't help but feel a chill on his neck, and a chill surged up from the bottom of his heart, which lasted for a long time.He knows very well that if this person is not eliminated today, he will surely become a nightmare for the imperial army on the battlefield in the future.

"Mr. Zhongchuan, order the Yamaguchi team to lead the headquarters, withdraw from the ambush position, and rush to the Chinese army position. Once encountered, do not fight him, and shoot him immediately." "Hay."

"Company commander, company commander, you are not dead! Yes, company commander, we all thought you were killed by that bomb, I touched your nostrils and you are dead, why are you alive again? Woo Huh, huh!" Seeing Jiang Haoran, the **** soldiers rushed up regardless of the pain and hugged him, crying loudly.

General Haoran was not expecting this scene, he couldn't help his nose sour and tears were about to flow down, aside from the bloody wind and blood, the infection of life and death comrades in arms, just this scene in front of him, this scene makes people feel so sad that they can only cry and cry I can cry and then soon.But Jiang Haoran forcibly held back, he hoped to understand the situation immediately and find a way to get out of the predicament. "Okay, man, how dare you cry so earth-shatteringly? Little Japan is still watching us below! If you want to cry, you have to go home, close the door and hide under the quilt and cry."

"Go home? Company commander, you said we can still go home!" The slightly older soldier, with a long face, a high nose bridge, and a relatively strong body, used his pair of hands stained with the blood of the enemy or himself. hand, wiped away tears, and asked in surprise.

"Going home" is an extremely simple thing for anyone, but this simplicity is definitely a huge luxury in today's world, and this luxury is also heart-wrenching.At this moment, Jiang Haoran said to himself secretly, "We must let them go home, and we must satisfy their simple luxury."

"Go home! I can definitely take you home, but we don't have much time now, and the little devil won't give us too much time. What I want to tell you is that although the bomb didn't kill me However, I don't remember anything except that I am called Jiang Haoran, who graduated from the Whampoa Military Academy. You must tell me the current time, place, our number, and our mission. Of course Jiang Haoran did not I am stupid enough to tell them that I am from the future world. Needless to say, I can’t explain it to them now, and it will bring me endless troubles in the future. For soldiers, amnesia caused by bombs on the battlefield is not a big deal It's not a shame to be new. Taking this as an opportunity, even if someone asks him some questions about his predecessor, he can push it in the name of amnesia.

The two soldiers looked at each other, with endless loneliness in their eyes, and the spark of hope that had just been ignited was completely wiped out by Jiang Haoran's few words.The company commander can't remember anything, so why talk about taking them home!Isn't this pure nonsense!The question of being lonely and lonely still needs to be answered, regardless of whether he is a company commander, maybe a miracle will really happen?

"Reporting company commander, my name is Li Chang, Corporal of the First Battalion, First Battalion, Third Regiment, 13th Division, 89th Army, please give me instructions." The older soldier gave Jiang Haoran a standard military salute with a snap.

The other soldier is a big guy, half a head taller than Jiang Haoran, who is 1.7 meters eight, with a pair of small mung bean-like eyes on his basin-like black face. Meng" has an extra "stupid".Seeing Li Chang reporting, he immediately hung the rifle that was originally a crutch on his shoulder, ready to salute.

Jiang Haoran waved his hand at him and said, "I don't want to fix these nonsense, what's your name, how's your injury?"

"Hehe, report to the company commander. My name is Xu Biao, sergeant, and I'm in the same company as Li Chang. I'm injured, it's okay, I was stabbed by the little devil's bayonet, hehe!"

This kid, he can still laugh in this situation, it can be seen that he is a heartless guy.Not to mention, you need this kind of person on the battlefield, with a good attitude and resistance to pressure.Jiang Haoran inexplicably developed a good impression of him, and smiled at him knowingly.

"Company commander, it is now October 27th, 89th year of the Republic of China. Our position is the Nanshan battlefield west of Ruichang in the "War of Wuhan Defense". Our position is called "Dajianshan". Jianshan", "Zhangjiayan", "Zhangshuyan".The task of our 4th Division, 193th Division, and 1rd Division is: "Relying on favorable terrain to prevent the Japanese army from advancing westward." After fighting here for seven days and seven nights, due to heavy casualties and insufficient ammunition, they began to retreat last night. Covering the troops, "Zhangshuyan" is our last line of defense. There is one regiment left, and our three positions are a company. We could have retreated one by one under the cover of one regiment of "Zhangshuyan", but "Zhangshuyan" and The cover force of "Zhangjiayan" fled directly, and our escape route has been cut off by the little devils.Just now, the little devil's artillery fire attacked the "Xiaojianshan" position again, and it is estimated that they are almost the same.We repelled the enemy's four attacks today, with [-] person in the whole company, and only the three of us. There are no shells, bullets, dry food, and no reinforcements. This is our current situation." Li Chang answered Jiang Haoran with clear thinking and concise language. The problem.