Chapter 2: Heavenly Vertical (2)

Mo Dou ate hard for a year, much taller than before, but still not as tall as a fast rifle, his body was much stronger than when he first came out, but he didn't grow bigger, his face was still sharp, there was no extra meat, his eyes were still so protruding, his lips were still so thick, but he looked much more mature. Zhang Guangwei, who had been promoted to company commander, also lost confidence in him, believing that it was unlikely that Mo Di would grow taller than a fast rifle with a bayonet in his life.

Yesterday, the Seventh Army hit Nanjing, Zhong Zupei's troops were responsible for clearing out the remnants of the enemy in Purple Mountain, Xiaolingwei, Cangbo Town and other places, and other brother troops also came to the periphery of Nanjing. According to Commander-in-Chief Chiang, the Northern Expedition achieved a great victory, in order to celebrate the victory, yesterday the company commander Zhang Guangwei let people kill two pigs, the urine bubbles of the two pigs are invincible, the regiment commander Zhou Zuhuang has a home remedy, pig urine bubbles and urine together roasted and eaten can cure the old fire duck does not grow tall.

The reason why the regiment commander Zhou Zuhuang knew that he was invincible was when he was fighting Hengyang, and the opponent was Lu Rongting's men, all of whom were a group of Guangxi soldiers. Seeing this banner, the opponent's battle line suddenly collapsed. Afterwards, Tao Song was promoted to the staff officer of the Political Department of the regiment, and only then did he tell Zhou Zuhuang that this idea was made by a soldier named Mo Di, and the words were also written by Mo Di, and the banner was withdrawn from the army, and it was passed on as a beautiful talk. Zhou Zuhuang personally met with Mo Di, praised his strategy, and asked him to eat more food, grow taller than a rifle early, and go into battle to kill the enemy. instructed the newly appointed company commander Zhang Guangwei that he was still young and did not let him go to the battlefield easily.

Zhong Zupei's brigade entered Hunan at the beginning of the fifteenth year of the Republic of China to support Tang Shengzhi, and finally set off in the middle of the year when the Northern Expedition army finally set off, and fought several major battles in Hengyang, Changsha, Miluo River, Tingsi Bridge, and Hesheng Bridge in Hunan, and eliminated 200,000 main forces of Wu Peifu, and then marched into Jiangxi, fought four bloody battles in Qixi, De'an, Wangjiapu, and Jiuxianling, and annihilated the warlord Sun Chuanfang more than 100,000 people, but these things have nothing to do with Mo Di, from Guilin to Hengyang to Nanjing, Mo Di has not been in battle once, has not fought a battle, He didn't even let go of a gun once, because he didn't have a gun at all, and the last time he was pinned by *, he had a shadow, and as long as he saw Kuaili, he felt uncomfortable. After the occupation of Hengyang, some of the brothers changed their outfits and used Hanyang-made rifles, which were shorter than the fast ones, and loaded with bayonets, which were just as tall as Modi. Li Shankuan, who replaced Zhang Guangwei as the leader of the platoon, got him a shot, and Mo Di threw it out without looking at it, it was still too long. This way, he honestly served as his orderly, pouring tea and serving rice to Zhang Guangwei every day, leisurely. Every time he hits a place, he goes to the local places of interest to walk, copy the inscriptions in the scenic spots, and if possible, he will rub a few copies, Li Shankuan said that when the world is peaceful, Mo Di can go to the top exam.

It wasn't until he saw a gun at Xuanwu Lake in Nanjing that it all changed.

On this day, Zhang Zongchang of the Northern Army personally arrived in Nanjing, and ordered Chu Yupu, the former commander-in-chief of the Zhilu Army, to recapture all the lost places within three days, and also sent planes to the area around Moling Pass to help in the battle. The 6th Army of Xu Yuanquan Department of Zhumen Town and Putang Town, and Wang Pu's 18th Army attacked Xiaolingwei.

In Xiaolingwei, Wang Pu's 18th Army and Bai Chongxi Zhong Zupei's troops met in a narrow way, and it must have been another vicious battle.

It's just that this kind of thing has nothing to do with Mo Di, as usual, after breakfast, Mo Di started his leisurely life and walked towards the Ming Tomb. Yesterday, I heard the locals say that there is a piece of Zhilong Tang and Song Dynasty tablets written by Kangxi in the Ming Dynasty in the Ming Tomb, which is very good, it is worth watching, and it is a pity that it is not seen.

When I came to the Imperial Tablet Pavilion, Mo Di found that this was not just the Zhilong Tang and Song Dynasty Monuments, but there were as many as five pieces, which attracted Mo Di alive. "The strategy of martial arts is the same as that of Gaozu. The six divisions have come out repeatedly, and the dust in Mobei is clear. By the end of the year, Weide was served, and those who were ordered to pay tribute died in thirty countries. The territory is wide, far away from the Han and Tang Dynasties. Success, outstanding! "The gold hook and silver paintings are invincible, scratching their ears and cheeks, and they are called the best.

Coming out of the Imperial Tablet Pavilion, it was already in the afternoon, and someone told him that the Xuanwu Lake not far away was worth a visit. Mo Di listened to the faint sound of gunfire in the distance, knowing that the northern and southern armies were fighting happily, he liked to listen to this kind of gunfire very much, in the sound of gunfire he felt very stable, in the sound of gunfire copying the inscription is also very spiritual. Walking farther and farther along Xuanwu Lake, the sound of guns and cannons gradually disappeared, and Mo Di found that it was possible to watch the scenery without the sound of guns.

Walking near the Xuanwu Gate, he gradually walked back to the world, and the chaos in front of him reminded Mo Di that there was a war here. Under the big tree not far away, there were bursts of applause, accompanied by bursts of strange laughter. Mo Di followed the sound and walked over, stunned by the sight in front of him.

I saw that more than a dozen soldiers of the National Revolutionary Army were skinning naked women, a naked woman, and they were pressing a soldier on the grass, working very energetically, and the soldiers next to him also took off their pants and formed a circle, ready to take over at any time. The woman screamed in pain, scolding in an incomprehensible language, and under the tree, a man was tied up and thrown aside, presumably the woman's attendant.

"Fuck, beast!" Mo Di was furious on the spot, rushed over, flew up, and kicked hard at the smooth ass closest to him. This kick used the greatest strength in his life, and he saw a body immediately rise into the air and slam heavily on the soldier opposite. Before these soldiers could react, Mo Di punched one by one, and each half-hard * was hit with a heavy punch, only to hear "Ouch! The sound continued, and after a while, there was no one standing again.

Walked to the side of the person who was shaking vigorously on the woman, got up and kicked it according to the crotch, kicking a * naked body more than a foot high, and falling heavily on the ground with his feet facing the sky, a wet big * vultures were beating endlessly, and bunches of white pulp were spraying out.

When he turned his head and saw the woman on the ground again, he couldn't help but be stunned.

This woman is not Chinese, with a high nose and blue eyes, a miserable white body, yellow hair, black lips, trembling all over the body, two * as big as a rice pocket dangling in front of the chest, it is estimated that she has been by many people, and the whole lower body is muddy. The foreigner I saw for the first time was actually a foreign woman, a foreign woman without clothes, or a foreign woman who was being *, which was also too shocking.

The woman struggled to get up and rushed past Mo Di, who only then realized that the woman was really tall, but she was afraid that her height was less than her shoulders. The woman crawled to the side of the attendant who was tied up by the five flowers, tore and bit to untie the rope, and threw herself on the ground and cried loudly.

The retinue is also a foreigner, with long hair on his head and face, like a savage, and a huge size, like a bear. Yuan stared at the strange eyes, bent down to pick up a gun from the grass beside him, and rushed at the Chinese man with his feet in the air screaming, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the soft * and he was about to pull the trigger.

I only felt a gust of wind blowing around me, a figure swept by, and the gun in my hand disappeared. When I looked up, there was a small man standing not far away, holding his gun, and I could see that I was in a daze.

"Give me back my gun." The bear-like foreign man barked, and actually said that it was Chinese, although it was a bit strange, but it was definitely Chinese.

Mo Di didn't pay attention to the foreign man's screams at all, and his attention had already been attracted by the gun in his hand. From the very beginning, when I saw a foreign man pick up a gun, Mo Dou's first reaction was that this gun was short enough, this is the right gun for me, and it is my own gun. Seeing the foreign man yelling at him, he said unhappily: "What are you doing here, I won't save you anymore." ”

The man who had completely lost his mind didn't think about it at all, the man opposite was their savior, he just thought that this person had snatched his gun and had to take it back, and he was bullied by Mo Enemy.

A person like a hill rushed towards him, startling Mo Di, lightly took a wrong step to the right, let go of the foreigner, and scolded in his mouth: "Is there a mistake, come to me, I am a mother with you, do you understand how ugly!" ”

Foreigners may not understand Mo Di's Baishou words, or maybe they don't put the little man in front of him in their eyes at all, and it is more likely that he has transformed all his hatred for those * women Chinese on Mo Di, and he actually punched Mo Di.

Mo Enemy is furious, the foreigner of the dog day is still unreasonable, Lao Tzu helped you, and also helped the ghost. turned to the side again, let the foreigner pass, and at the moment when the foreigner couldn't stop rushing past him, he made a move.

No, no, it shouldn't be a shot, strictly speaking, it should be a kick, only to see Mo Di stretch out his foot and gently hook the opponent's ankle, and a mountain of people who lost their balance fell heavily to the ground, and the huge potential energy stirred up a pile of weeds and dust. When the foreign man finally turned around, he found that he had a black hole in the muzzle of a hole in his head.

At this time, a foreign woman with a hastily draped coat ran over and scolded the foreign man on the ground, and a trace of guilt immediately flashed in the foreign man's eyes.

Under the threat of Mo Enemy's gun, more than a dozen soldiers put on their pants, rubbed their * painfully, and left unsatisfied, glaring at Mo Enemy fiercely before leaving. The foreign man sat up from the ground, knelt in front of the foreign woman, and slapped himself vigorously, probably because he had not fulfilled his duty and hoped to be forgiven by the other party. The woman said something to the man, came to Mo Di, bowed deeply, and left. The man stammered and told Mo Di that the British consul's wife was very grateful to him for saving his life, and if he was not gracious, how he needed to be rewarded, please just say. Mo Di shook the gun in his hand and said, "This thing belongs to me." The foreign man was overjoyed, it was good to be able to end this favor so simply, and hurriedly untied an armed belt from his body and handed it to Mo Di, who took it and took a look, the real copper buckle ox belt, with three leather bullet boxes on it, each box contains two 5-round bridge clips, and there is a bayonet scabbard on the belt, and in the sheath is a bright bayonet, and the bayonet matching the short gun in his hand. The foreign man told Mo that this was a firearm from the Mauser Arsenal in Oberndorf, Germany, the M1924 Mauser short-barreled riding gun, with a length of 95 cm, because it was common with China's Hanyang-made bullets, and it was easy to supplement it in China, so he specially bought it from Germany and used it as a hunting out.

After repeatedly thanking Mo Di for saving his life, the foreign man left, Mo Di took the gun in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he loved it, this gun was a lot shorter than Hanyang's, and it was not up to his eyebrows when he loaded the bayonet. A short cavalry gun with the bayonet removed will not touch the feet with its back upright, and it will not be pinched at the waist with its back diagonal, even if it is horizontal on the shoulder, and it will not occupy too wide a space. The biggest difference from Hanyang-made is that its bridge clamp can be pulled out after reloading, and the bullets that cannot be fired can also be unloaded. Mo Di is like getting a good toy, walking all the way, playing all the way, and going all the way back.

"Stop!" A break beckoned the invincible playfulness back, and when he looked up, he saw that a dozen or so soldiers were lining up in front of him, neatly dressed, with bare hands, angry and angry.

Mo Di took a closer look and smiled, these people are the gang of * guys at the gate of Xuanwu just now,