The subordinates had no time to rest, and the brigade commander definitely couldn't sleep, and he held on with his subordinates until dawn.

Gunshots and explosions rang in his ears all the time, and the brigade commander was almost calloused.

There are still more than 200 meters left in the nearest battlefield from the headquarters, and from time to time stray bullets hit the brick walls around the war room.

"General, the Eighth Route Army is almost at the headquarters, why don't you retreat!" A Shaozo stood in front of the brigade commander and asked.

"It's been a day and a night since the military headquarters attacked the base of the garrison regiment, and there are only some local troops and recruits there, even if they climb in, they can be killed, but now they are still blocked out of the base area, are they all eating? I can't figure it out? ”

Perhaps because he felt that he would definitely die in this battle, everyone was obviously not as restrained as before in front of the brigade commander, and another Shao Zuo followed and asked: "General, has the military department given us up, otherwise why has such a long time passed, and the attacking troops of several thousand people could not enter the garrison base area?" ”

"I don't believe they don't have this ability, there must be a conspiracy in this that we don't know about."

"That's it!" The brigade commander let out a long sigh and replied with a calm face.

"Datong City is about to be lost, we are also going to be killed, and there is no point in hiding it any longer."

"I do hide something from everyone."

"The reason why the troops in the military headquarters attacking the base area of the garrison regiment are making slow progress is not because they have poor combat effectiveness, but because they are waiting for fighters."

A few Shaozo were puzzled, and hurriedly asked: "What fighter!" ”

The brigade commander replied: "The fighters of the remaining troops of the garrison regiment gathered and annihilated on the Laiyuan battlefield." ”

"Intelligence shows that in order to block the attacking troops organized by the military headquarters, the garrison regiment has gathered all the guerrillas and local troops who remained in the base area to Laiyuan."

"As long as we can wipe out all these troops, the garrison base area will become our bag, and we can occupy it as much as we want!"

"So what do we do?" A young man asked.

The brigade commander was silent for a moment and replied: "Defend Datong, drag the main force of the garrison regiment here, and create an opportunity for the military headquarters to occupy the garrison regiment's base area and destroy their old nest." ”

"Abandoned son?" A young man understood, his face turned white in an instant, he looked at the brigade commander, and asked with a look of disbelief: "From time to time, the military department treats us as outcasts, and occupies the garrison base area at the cost of the destruction of our entire army?" ”

The brigade commander nodded, and replied in a heavy tone: "After taking the garrison base area, the main force of the garrison regiment attacking us will have no nest, and it will be blocked by the military headquarters in Datong, and then wiped out!" ”

"Even if we die in the battle of Datong, we are all heroes of the empire!"

"The reason why I didn't tell you the truth last night was because I was worried that the expatriates in the middle of the team would be affected, and every time I had the courage to continue to fight against the Eighth Route Army, I would not be able to complete the task assigned to us by the military department."

"I have just received a telegram: The military headquarters has decided to launch a general attack on the garrison base area at 2 p.m., and to wipe out the thousands of local troops and guerrillas that the garrison has gathered on the Laiyuan battlefield. Then the troops divided into two routes, one way to seize the opportunity to occupy the garrison base area, completely destroy it, all the way to Datong, block the garrison regiment in Datong, and not give them the opportunity to retreat to the base area. ”

"As long as we hold out for one more morning, the plan of the military headquarters will be successful, and the garrison will be finished."

After a day or two of nights, I realized that I had become an outcast in the eyes of the military department, not to mention foreign aid, and I didn't even have a chance to break through and survive.

It is the individual who gets angry in the face of such a situation.

Several Shaozo were also angry, both dissatisfied with the brigade commander and angry with the military headquarters.

But the bushido spirit that has been carved into their bones makes them dare not show their resentment.

In their minds, as long as it is an order from their superiors, even if they are sent to death, they must be carried out unconditionally.

So knowing that he had become an outcast, the anger that surged up in his stomach lasted only a few seconds before he accepted this reality.

Then look at the brigade commander and wait for him to give the order.

The brigade commander was very satisfied with the reaction of his subordinates, and he was not afraid of death in the face of danger, this is the real imperial warrior.

Raising his eyebrows, he ordered: "Just a few of you know our true situation, don't pass it on." ”

"Even if we die in battle, we must let the soldiers below close their eyes with hope."

"We still have more than 500 people, as long as the morale and morale of the army are not affected, it will definitely be no problem to hold out until noon."

"After two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone will inform the troops of the real situation, if there are still expatriates alive at that time, I agree with them to go out of their positions and surrender to the Eighth Route Army, after all, they are not real soldiers."

"Hey!" A few captains replied one by one.

At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, the Japanese army had already captured the three lines of defense of the garrison regiment and was attacking the fourth blocking position.

In the rear of the battlefield, stretcher teams were everywhere transporting the "wounded" to the rear.

The stretcher team formed by the first battalion and the second company was also among them, and when they were about to reach the field hospital, they suddenly stopped, and then saw more than a dozen soldiers rushing towards them.

They held their rifles in their hands, and several fighters held their pistols with serious expressions, and at a glance they knew what task they were performing.

The devil spy lurking in the second company became nervous namelessly, and wanted to hold the rifle on his back in his hand.

If their goal is themselves, they won't be caught with a gun in their hands, and they won't even have a chance to return the phone.

But with both hands carrying the stretcher, he could not separate the extra hand to carry the gun.

If the wounded are put down to get the gun, it will attract the attention of nearby comrades.

In case the goal of these Eighth Route Army is not themselves, this behavior is not to recruit themselves and make trouble for themselves.

After a difficult struggle, the agent decided to stay put.

More than a dozen Eighth Route Army troops got closer and closer, and the first soldier walked to the side and only glanced at himself, but did not stop.

The spies' cold sweat was about to break out, and they breathed a long sigh of relief, subconsciously thinking that their target was not themselves.

One by one, the fighters walked past him, and as soon as the last five men walked over, the danger would be completely removed.

The agent's tense nerves slowly eased.

That's when the unexpected happened.

The few warriors who had not yet walked past suddenly dispersed and rushed towards them in a half-encirclement.

"Dangerous!"

The agent's sixth sense is very powerful, so he made a judgment at the time, and then subconsciously reacted, dropped the stretcher and turned to run back, feeling the grenade on his waist as he ran, wanting to throw it into the crowd.

There were recruits and wounded everywhere, and grenades exploded in the crowd, which was sure to cause a big disturbance.

As long as the team is out of order, there is hope for escape.

The agent's idea was good, but the fighters didn't give him that chance.

When he turned around, he saw that several warriors who had just passed by had formed an encirclement behind him.

The two warriors were like two cheetahs, quickly pounced on them.

As soon as his right hand touched the grenade, the whole person was thrown to the ground, and his hands were also pressed to death by the other party, and he couldn't move......

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