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Chapter 45 White Horse (3)

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    The Japanese entered the Confucian Temple and were shocked by the numerous corpses here. Some of these corpses were from the national army and some from the Japanese.  They did not let these dead people go. They held guns and bayonets and stabbed the corpses of the national soldiers one by one. This was a clever trick they used to differentiate between pretending to be dead, but it was also disrespectful and cruel to the dead.

    Zhang Xian hid on the roof, secretly thankful in his heart. Fortunately, the wounded had been moved away. Otherwise, even if he pretended to be dead here, he would be stabbed to death by the Japanese.

    Because they were often shot at by the remaining Chinese troops in the city, these Japanese soldiers were very cautious, to the point of being cautious. They looked at everything from the roof to the ground, from the flower beds to the corners, from behind the pillars to the water tanks.  They had to be very careful, and they would not let go of almost any place where someone could be hidden.  Zhang Xian hid under the eaves of the roof, not daring to make a sound for fear of alarming the Japanese below.

    This team of Japanese soldiers fought for more than 20 minutes before turning around and leaving. Zhang Xian let out a long breath and felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat.

    The Japanese squadron to the east also turned back and met with this group of Japanese soldiers at the crossroads. Zhang Xian saw Matsushita Yasujiro riding on a white horse.  When he saw the white horse, he was stunned. Isn't this obviously his own horse?  Why did you return to Changde now?  Became the mount of Yasujiro Matsushita?  Could it be that something went wrong with the division commanders who broke out?  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. He had thought that the division commander would definitely bring back reinforcements, but it seemed that this hope was about to fail again.  Since this horse has fallen into the hands of the Japanese, it means that the situation of the teacher and the others is very bad.  Zhang Xian didn't dare to think about it any further. He could only secretly wish the brothers who broke out of the siege would be safe and pray to God to allow Master Huben to retain some of his blood essence.

    The two groups of Japanese soldiers were chattering at the intersection. Zhang Xian could guess that they must be reporting the situation to Yasujiro Matsushita.

    There was nothing gained, which made Lieutenant Colonel Matsushita very disappointed. He still thought that he could capture Zhang Xian. In his feeling, the regiment leader should still be in the city, maybe near him, but once  Thinking of Zhang Xian's amazing gun and the German sniper rifle that could shoot eight hundred meters, he shuddered. If Zhang Xian was really nearby, he might have become the target of his gun.

    At this time, Zhang Xian seriously aimed at the Panasonic captain, but he was still hesitating. This shot would definitely kill the Japanese lieutenant colonel, but by then, he would also be exposed and become the target of the enemy's siege.  There was no chance of survival.  Is it worth exchanging one's own life for the life of Matsushita Yasujiro?

    Matsushita Seijiro once again set his sights on the Central Bank next to him. He always felt that this building was a good hiding place. He just searched it twice and found nothing. Maybe Zhang Xian and him thought of something.  He had gone somewhere, and just because he knew he would search this place, he didn't come here either dead or alive.

    Zhang Xian saw Matsushita Seijiro staring at the Central Bank, as if thinking about something, and he couldn't help but become nervous. Is Matsushita Seijiro planning to search the Central Bank again?  If he really wants to order a search of the Central Bank, he can't care about what is exposed or not. He must kill this mute with one shot. This will definitely attract countless Japanese attacks, but it can temporarily save Gao Wei and the wounded.  If you are safe, even if you are killed by the enemy, it will be worth it.

    Just when Matsushita Seijiro wanted to search the Central Bank again, he heard fierce gunfire from the north city. Obviously, the squadron searching north was in trouble.

    Matsushita Yasushiro was only stunned for a moment, and he immediately reacted, loudly giving orders, and led the two Japanese squadrons to run towards Beicheng. He felt that Zhang Xian might be able to catch Zhang Xian this time.  I don't know what's going on, but he always has an inexplicable entanglement with this small leader of the national army. Is he jealous?  Is it admiration?  Or hatred?  Maybe as he once said, there is still a trace of gratitude?  He couldn't explain it clearly, but when he thought about being able to capture this opponent alive, he felt an indescribable excitement!

    Obviously, the battle in Beicheng must have been between the Japs and the remaining Tiger Soldiers. But Beicheng had been lost for a long time, and Zhang Xian really couldn't remember which team was still there. Listening to this sound, the soldiers of the National Army  It shouldn't be one or two people, probably six or seven?  One class?  Or there's more!  Could this be Sima Yun's legacy?  Or the remnants of the 171st Regiment?  He hesitated and thought about it, and he was sure that the Japanese would never enter the Central Bank again, and the wounded should be able to survive today safely.  Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved, put away his gun, climbed down from the roof, passed through the ruins behind the Confucian Temple, moved nimbly among the broken walls, and ran towards the location of the battle.

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    Chang Liqiang, who was behind the broken wall, also saw everything in the distance. He was very anxious. When he looked at the ghost in front of him, they were obviously attracted by the horse. They turned around and ran towards Zhang Xian, so they shouted, "Be the first to fight."  He raised his gun and immediately knocked down several Japs. The two soldiers around him also shot at the Japs, hoping to attract the enemy's attention and buy Zhang Xian time to escape.

    Zhang Xian was complaining. He was on the verge of life and death. He could only yell "drive, drive", hoping that this spiritual horse could stand up and run again.  But no matter how hard he tried, the horse couldn't stand up.  He looked back at the approaching Japanese soldiers, who listened to his commander's words and did not shoot at him, thinking of capturing him alive.  Zhang Xian knew that if this situation continued, he would definitely become a prisoner of the enemy. When he was about to abandon his horse and leave, the white horse stood up tremblingly.  Zhang Xian couldn't help but be overjoyed. He clamped the horse's belly tightly again and slapped the horse's butt like "Drive!"  The white horse started running again. It was not fast at first, but it became faster and faster as it ran. In the blink of an eye, it left the Japanese soldiers of the Panasonic Regiment behind.

    The white horse carried Zhang Xian and rushed out of Changde City. At lightning speed, he arrived at the Japanese guard post outside the north gate. It turned out that there was only one Japanese squad here, and there was only one Japanese soldier standing guard. Maybe in the past few days, Changde  It has become a dead city, so the Japanese soldiers at this sentry have become accustomed to the lack of people and have become careless.  By the time the Japanese soldier on guard reacted, Zhang Xian was already in front of him. Before he even picked up his gun, he had already drawn his sword and swung it down, neatly finishing off the Japanese soldier.

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    There was a lot of dust all the way, and the twenty-mile journey was covered in the blink of an eye.

    However, when they arrived at the Sun Mountain Sichuan Army position, the white horse that had followed Zhang Xian for three years also fell dead at the foot of the mountain. Only then did Zhang Xian discover that its blood had been spilled all the way from Changde to Sun Mountain.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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