"Xu Qiang, what are you going to do?"

As soon as he saw that this military commander wanted to attack, Wang Zhong immediately stretched out his hand and pulled out the opponent's pistol, and scolded angrily: "Didn't you see that Li Quan was killed by the bullets of the devils? How can it be counted on my brother's head? Didn't you just see how my brother killed devils? How can such a person be a traitor? ”

"Xu Qiang, we have all seen that Brother Zhao is so heroic in killing the enemy, he will not be a traitor." Chen Shichao also said immediately.

Other national armies have also chimed in.

Seeing this, Xu Qiang didn't say anything more, snorted, and had to deal with Li Quan's body.

"Brother, why did they embarrass you just now?" After seeing Xu Qiang leave, Wang Zhong pulled Zhao Zilong aside.

Zhao Zilong briefly said before and after he taught Li Quan in Changzhou.

"It's not a human." Wang Zhong immediately scolded angrily when he heard this, but then, he stiffened his face and said, "However, they are the people of the military commander, and we don't dare to do anything." ”

"Brother Wang, don't be like this." Zhao Zilong shook his head. He knew that the Military Command Bureau had a lot of power, so the people below were all fearless and lawless.

"Brother, don't worry, as long as your brother is here, no one can harm you." Wang Zhong raised his head and said with a firm look.

"Brother Wang, don't worry." Zhao Zilong nodded, and then his eyes turned cold: "I'm not afraid of them at all, if someone dares to provoke me, I will tell them to go and have no return." ”

"Platoon Commander Zhang, we got this crooked handle first, how did you snatch it?"

"What if I take it, you little squad leader dare to rob me?"

……

Just as Wang Zhong and Zhao Zilong were talking, they heard a group of national-military arguing in the distance.

When Chen Shichao saw it, he immediately jumped out of the trench, ran up, and shouted at a national-army with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes: "Hey, Zhang Long, why are you bullying the people in my row?" ”

"The people in your platoon want to grab a gun from me." Zhang Long replied.

"What are you doing?" Wang Zhong and Zhao Zilong walked over, and when he saw that the two sides were fighting for a crooked handle, he immediately pulled up his face and glared at both sides with some dissatisfaction.

"Yingzuo, you come to evaluate the theory, just now I got this crooked handle first, but Zhang Long said that he saw it first, so he grabbed it." The squad leader of the platoon complained with a bitter face.

"Brother Zhao, is that you?" Zhang Long was about to explain, but when he saw Zhao Zilong standing beside Wang Zhong, he immediately said in surprise: "I was strange over there just now, when did I think there was a sharpshooter in the first row?" ”

Seeing the acquaintance, Zhao Zilong also nodded and smiled: "Brother Zhang, we meet again." ”

"Okay, this shot was fired by Brother Zhao, and he has the final say on which platoon." Seeing that the first row and the two rows of people were about to argue, Wang Zhong finally said.

At this moment, everyone looked at Zhao Zilong in unison.

"This?" Zhao Zilong suddenly had a little headache. If he was asked to kill the devil, he would definitely nod his head happily, but now that he was asked to allocate guns and ammunition, this was to Zhang Fei embroidery needle--embarrass him?

"Aren't there two machine guns? One of you, one for each of you. Zhao Zilong suddenly remembered and said immediately.

"That one was taken away by the people in the second row." The squad leader muttered helplessly.

Zhao Zilong was stunned, thought about it and said, "Brother Zhang, let's do it, this one is lined up, I'll help you fight a few more next time." ”

"That's it, didn't you Zhang Long, this kid, get a few crooked handles last time? And a heavy machine gun, how can you have such a big appetite? At this time, Wang Zhong came to the round, and he scolded: "There are several machine guns in your three platoons, and one platoon is now short of guns, so give them well." ”

"Camp! You're eccentric. Since our battalion was replenished with new recruits, our platoon has had more recruits and fewer guns. Although there were several machine guns, not everyone had a rifle. Look at this ......," Zhang Long said with some disbelief.

"Hey, hey! Zhang Long, it's not right for you to say that. When Chen Shichao heard this, he immediately stood up: "You said that you have more recruits in the third platoon and fewer guns, so is there more guns in our second platoon?" ”

"Don't chirp. According to the previous regulations, you can take those guns as you want, don't bother me, if you want to bother, bother your company commander. Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Wang Zhong waved his big hand a little impatiently, wanting to drive them away.

"It's a devil again!"

At this time, Zhao Zilong frowned and shouted loudly.

Everyone turned around and looked, and sure enough, they saw a group of people running in the distance.

"Hurry up, get ready for battle!" Wang Zhong's face changed, and he ordered loudly.

Chen Shichao immediately arranged for the national army below, and Zhang Long immediately ran back to the third row of trenches.

Zhao Zilong and Wang Zhong lay on the edge of the trench, observing the distance.

As the distance closed, the yellow figure gradually became clear.

At a distance of more than two kilometers from the position of the National-Army on the small hillside, the group of devils stopped.

"Hey, why don't the devils attack?" Chen Shichao poked his head out to look at it and couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

"Fuck! Do you still want the devil to attack? Wang Zhong immediately kicked him with some dissatisfaction.

"Hey, hey!" Chen Shichao smiled: "I'm just weird." ”

Zhao Zilong immediately picked up his rifle and looked through the monocular telescope to see the movements of those devils in the distance.

He saw that those devils had dug trenches on the flat ground, and counted the number of people, there was as many as a squadron.

When Wang Zhong saw the telescope mounted on Zhao Zilong's Zhongzheng rifle, he asked, "Brother, can you show me?" ”

Zhao Zilong was stunned, then removed the telescope and handed it over.

Wang Zhong was even more strange, and asked casually when he took it: "Brother, how did you get this?" ”

"Ask the devil to borrow it." Zhao Zilong smiled.

"Borrowed?" Wang Zhong was even more suspicious, but he just asked casually, and his attention turned to the devil in the distance.

"Those little devils might be waiting for someone." When Wang Zhong saw through the binoculars that those devils were coming to several follow-up troops, his brows couldn't help frowning.

Finally, he sighed and said, "The devil has come with a brigade. ”

"Everyone, get ready to fight!" Wang Zhong immediately returned the telescope to Zhao Zilong, stood up, and instructed the deputy battalion commander to notify all companies and platoons, asking everyone to step up their field fortifications.

Hearing that a brigade of devils was coming, everyone was very nervous, and they buried their heads in the deep trenches.

"Brother Wang, why do you only have one battalion of people?"

After observing the surroundings, Zhao Zilong saw clearly the military deployment of this hillside.

This small hill is only three or four meters higher than the flat land, and the radius is only two kilometers, and it is full of weeds and shrubs.

The Nationalist Army guarding here was the third battalion of the 262nd Regiment, about 500 people, and everyone dug several trenches of different depths here.

And now the devils in the distance are a brigade of about a thousand people. Not to mention weapons and equipment, even in terms of numbers, it is twice as many as the national army.

Therefore, when Zhao Zilong saw this, he wondered why Wang Zhong saw so many devils coming, and he still had to stick here.