Hao Deshan reached out his left hand and grabbed the pistol, but he only grabbed the barrel.
He reached his index finger into the trigger guard, then shook his wrist. The gun began to spin around his index finger. After two rounds, he shook his wrist again, and his five fingers retracted, grabbing the gun handle.
"Browning M1911, good gun.”Hao Deshan said, but he didn't even look at the spear. Instead, he waved his right hand at Sun Lianzhong."Just one more will do."
"Give it to him!" Sun Lianzhong shook his head.
"Yes, sir!" Chi Fengcheng, who was stunned at the side, suddenly came to his senses. He quickly pulled out his pistol and threw it to Hao Deshan.
Everyone present was shocked. Then no one could compare to Master Chi from Chi Feng City.
This Hao Deshan in front of him was actually Old Li. The old man in the kitchen of the division headquarters, who was always smiling and submissive, was actually the ambitious Hao Deshan in front of him?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he wouldn't have been able to connect these two people together. This contrast was definitely beyond imagination, unless the Monkey King in Journey to the West was reborn.
However, Old Li wasn't Sun Xingzhe. Old Li was the chef who came to the division headquarters five years ago. He was the one who rolled out good noodles and cooked good food. Moreover, he would only swallow his anger when bullied.
However, looking at his proficiency in handling guns, he was a completely different person. "Fortunately, this person has no enmity with me." He sighed inwardly. Experts were indeed among the common people.
However, Old Li, no, Hao Deshan didn't have the mood to think about what his master was thinking.
He reached out his right hand and grabbed the M1911 that was also a Browning. He also used his index finger to turn the gun around twice. He tightened his grip on the gun handle and then stuck the two guns into his waist. He opened his hands to Sun Lianzhong again.
"What?" Sun Lianzhong asked in confusion.
"Magazine." Hao Deshan answered simply.
Sun Lianzhong took out two magazines and threw them to him. At the same time, he asked,""You're holding a gun with both hands. How are you going to change the clip?”
Hao Deshan reached out his hands to catch the clip and said to him,""Sir, I'm sorry." Then, he put the clip into his pants pocket, pulled out his pistol, removed the bullet from the chamber, and bent down to put it on the ground.
Hao Deshan straightened up, untied the belt around his waist, and threw it aside. Then he took off his oily military uniform and fell to the ground.
Only then did everyone realize that he was wearing a brand new military uniform.
Under everyone's surprised gaze, he slowly took out the two magazines from his trouser pocket and inserted them into his belt. The belt was obviously specially made. There were small pockets on it, and when he inserted the magazines into the small pockets, half of them were exposed.
Hao Deshan put away the clip and suddenly bent down to grab the two pistols from the ground at the speed of a cat.
Hao Deshan grabbed the pistol and raised it to his chest. With two clangs, the magazine in the gun fell to the ground.
He pushed the handles of the two empty guns against his waist and put the half-exposed magazines into the handles. Then, he pulled the gun up diagonally and pulled the magazines out of the small pocket on his belt by using the friction between the magazines and the handles.
Then, he placed the gun flat and pressed the handle of the gun against his belt with both hands. With a click, the clip was pressed into the handle of the gun.
Immediately after, he flipped his wrist and pushed the back of the gun down against his hip bone. With two more clangs, the bullet was loaded.
Hao Deshan raised the gun and gently put down the hammer with his thumb. Then he let go, and the two guns turned half a circle along his index finger. The muzzle was facing up in his hand.
Everyone was stunned. They all looked at him in disbelief. Was this Old Li from the division's kitchen? Was he the chef who was famous for being good at rolling dough?
It was said that the rolling pin in his hands was very flashy and admirable.
However, those who had seen him roll the dough were now amazed in their hearts. Compared to these two guns, the rolling pin was nothing in his hands.
"How many magazines can you fit in that belt of yours?”Sun Lianzhong remained calm as if he had expected this.
"Sir, ten." Hao Deshan replied calmly.
"Give it to him!" Sun Lianzhong ordered.
"Yes, sir!" The guards immediately found eight magazines filled with bullets, came to Hao Deshan, and handed the magazines to him with both hands.
Hao Deshan didn't say anything. He put away the gun and took the magazines silently. He carefully put them into the small pockets on his belt. Then he bent down to pick up the two magazines that had just been removed from the gun and put them into his pocket.
Boom! Boom! In front of the soldiers, there was an explosion on the canal.
Following the explosion, the only pontoon bridge on the canal was blasted into the air. Then, it turned into pieces of wood that slowly drifted along the river and floated into the distance.
Everyone's expression darkened, then turned solemn.
Everyone knew that with these explosions, they had no way out. Now, if they wanted to survive, there was only one way, and that was to drive the devils out of Taierzhuang.
When the explosion sounded, Sun Lianzhong looked at everyone calmly. In fact, it was difficult for him to calm down.
This morning, he received a phone call from Chi Fengcheng. On the phone, the 31st Division's commander, Chi Fengcheng, who was known for being tough, actually cried.
"Commander. Our 31st Division has been defending Taierzhuang for eight days and nights. Now, the casualties of the entire division have exceeded 70%, and the casualties of the combatants have reached more than 80%. Now, we really can't fight anymore. Can you let us move our position, cross the canal, and rest for a while?”
"This won't do. You guys can't fight anymore, and neither can Isoya. Form a suicide squad and resist Isoya's final madness.”Sun Lianzhong refused flatly.
"Commander, I've organized so many suicide squads these days that I can't even count my own. If this continues, our 31st Division will be wiped out.”Chi Fengcheng pleaded again.
Sun Lianzhong was silent. The 31st Division was the main force of his second group army and also the old foundation of the Northwest Army. His heart was bleeding from the fight. Therefore, he asked Chi Fengcheng to wait for a while and personally asked the commander of the 5th Battle Area for instructions.
Sun Lianzhong wanted to call his superior and said to him.
"Sir, the 2nd Army has lost 70% of its soldiers. The enemy's firepower is too strong, but we've exhausted most of them. Sir, can you agree to temporarily retreat to the south bank of the canal so that the Second Army can leave some seeds? This is also a great kindness from you."
On the phone, the officer was silent for a while before he spoke slowly and firmly.
"The enemy and ourselves have been fighting for a week in Taierzhuang. The outcome will be decided in the last five minutes. Reinforcements will arrive at noon tomorrow. I will personally come to Taierzhuang tomorrow morning to supervise the battle. You must guard until dawn tomorrow. This is my order. If you disobey the order, you will be punished according to military law.”
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