"Huh? Captain, what do you mean by that? Liao Peng was stunned when he heard Fu Zhiyong's words, and asked with a puzzled expression. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Maybe I'm suspicious, but I always feel that this He Xue and his communication team are not as simple as they seem." Fu Zhiyong said with some uncertainty.

"Commander, do you mean they are ......" Liao Peng was a little stunned by Fu Zhiyong's sudden arrival, and asked in amazement.

"I'm sure they're not little devils, because if they were, we wouldn't be able to get to Nanchang at all, and they would have killed us in at least a dozen ways along the way. I suspect that they may have been sent by the military commander or the Sichuan army to keep an eye on us. Fu Zhiyong used the elimination method to sort out his thoughts before he said.

"Captain, when did you start to get suspicious?" Liao Peng held his chin and thought for a while, and then Fu Zhiyong continued to ask.

"Just when she sent the message." Fu Zhiyong picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip and continued.

"How so?" Liao Peng seemed to notice something when he heard Fu Zhiyong say this.

"First, because they appeared too suddenly, you may not have thought of it before, or you directly ignored it, although our regiment is relatively special, but it is not special enough to reach the standard of the division level, the radio is only equipped at the division level in our Central Army, and it is absolutely impossible to send it directly to the regimental level in the battle sequence, because we are always ready to rush up and play with the little devils, take the radio to the battlefield, once there is a mistake, The little devil will immediately use triangulation to determine the position of our superiors, which is too risky. Fu Zhiyong glanced at Liao Peng and explained.

"This, although I had some doubts before, I really didn't think much about it......" Liao Peng rubbed his forehead and shook his head bitterly and said.

"Liao Peng, you are now the deputy commander of the lieutenant colonel, there are some things that you can't help but think about, and if you think more, you may save the lives of your brothers." Fu Zhiyong patted Liao Peng's shoulder earnestly and said.

"I know the regimental commander, what about the second point of the regimental commander?" Liao Peng nodded and said.

"The second point, do you remember, when we met Guo Changming's troops of the 56th Army, we suddenly received an order from the headquarters of the 28th Group Army, which is also too coincidental." Fu Zhiyong continued.

"Regiment commander, are you saying that this order was issued temporarily by the group army headquarters because He Xue and they reported our situation? This is impossible, the time and procedure will not be so fast! Liao Peng was stunned and asked uncertainly.

"Yes, according to the normal procedure, we can only report to the 95th Army Military Headquarters at the next level, and then report to the 28th Army Headquarters through the 95th Army Military Headquarters, and the order is allowed to be issued again, which will take at least two hours, but the time for us to confront the 56th Army is only more than 20 minutes, and the normal procedure cannot be done at all, but I will not immediately test her for these two points." Fu Zhiyong is also very puzzled about this, although there is a possibility of coincidence, but this probability is too low, and they don't have a halo on their heads, if this kind of thing can happen, then it is really impossible to do nothing.

"Still in doubt?" Liao Peng was already completely dizzy at this time.

"Look at this message, is there any problem?" Fu Zhiyong pushed the telegram in front of Liao Peng again and asked.

"Nothing was a problem...... Wait a minute! This was sent directly from the command of the 28th Group Army? Liao Peng picked up the message again and read it three or four times, and just wanted to say that he didn't see anything wrong when he suddenly paused, and pointed to the bottom of the message in surprise.

"Well, the problem arises here, the headquarters of the 28th Group Army! What a big yamen, the radio frequencies of communication are strictly confidential, how can it be so easily and accurately received by us? Fu Zhiyong slowly paced up with his hands behind his back and frowned, and said unhurriedly while thinking about the problems in this.

"Commander, I will immediately send someone to secretly supervise their every move." Liao Peng couldn't stay at all now, and after saying hello to Fu Zhiyong, he had to leave quickly to call someone.

"Come back to me, what are you anxious about, people have a radio in their hands, you send a few illiterate soldiers to see what effect it can make!" Fu Zhiyong immediately turned around and stopped Liao Peng and said.

"So what can we do! You can't let them turn off the radio and stop working, right? Liao Peng's heart is completely chaotic now, and he is not prepared for this situation at all, let alone think of a solution.

"We don't want to do anything now, it's business as usual, judging from the current situation, at least they don't want us to be finished so early, with them here, we may have more capital to save our lives......," Fu Zhiyong said as he rubbed the stubble on his chin.

"I know the regimental commander." Liao Peng didn't have any objection when he heard Fu Zhiyong say this, and nodded to show that he understood.

"But we can't be unprepared at all, if something really happens suddenly, we must at least have the ability to resist, we can't sit back any longer, put our heads under the guns of others, this feeling is enough once, how many old brothers do we bring out?" Fu Zhiyong continued to say to Liao Peng.

"Fifty-eight people, and twenty-one wounded, that's all we have left for the old people we brought out." Liao Peng frowned and replied.

"All these men were transferred back to the guard company, and the other Sichuan legion soldiers of the guard company were sent to the company, and they were ordered to be on standby in two groups 24 hours a day, and the bullets were ...... All loaded. Fu Zhiyong's resolute face showed three points of ruthlessness, and he ordered in a deep voice.

"Understood." Liao Peng immediately puffed up his chest and agreed.

"In addition, entrust all our wounded to the New Fourth Army to take care of them, and tomorrow morning the troops will receive supplies and ammunition, and we will set off to support Jiujiang in the afternoon." Fu Zhiyong finally added to Liao Peng.

After all, they are all soldiers of the National Revolutionary Army, and the orders of the upper peak must be carried out, let alone the supreme orders issued by the Supreme Military Council......

"Put all the grenades on this side, hurry up and ......" "Explosives!" Who saw where the explosives were placed? "Put the Czech light machine gun bullets here, you don't have to carry ammunition, load the magazine, quickly."

At this time, Zhang Dali and Zhao Hu and several other people had already climbed to the roof to direct the soldiers to work, because of the wall barrier between the yard and the yard, the back and forth rush was not busy, and this way of above was much more effective. At the very least, it will allow them to control a row of soldiers who are busy in four courtyards at the same time.

"Liao Peng, how are the troops preparing?" Fu Zhiyong walked out of the room, first looked at Zhang Dali, who was standing on the roof of the room and was shouting loudly to command, and then asked Liao Peng, who was counting rifles with several soldiers on the side.

Fu Zhiyong was wearing a neat military uniform at this time, and the German-style steel helmet on his head was also wiped very brightly, except for a few places where the patent leather fell off, it was just like new, and the military boots and holsters were also spotless.

"As it stands, it will take about two hours." Liao Peng raised his head and shouted at Zhang Dali, who was standing on the room, and made a few gestures to ask, before turning back to Fu Zhiyong and replied.

"Well, except for Chen San's sniper platoon, let the brothers all change into formal rifles, and the soldiers of those baggage troops are the same, all of them are armed, those old sleeves and Hanyang made are directly thrown away, and if you go to the battlefield with such weapons, you will be sent to death." Fu Zhiyong nodded and ordered.

Although Fu Zhiyong's combat soldiers suffered serious losses, there were still a large number of baggage troops, transport troops and miscellaneous coolies, and there were six or seven hundred people, although the combat effectiveness of these people was simply unseeable, but now they can only be used as infantry temporarily, as long as they can shoot, it is better than shrinking in the back and waiting for death.

"But the regiment commander, we don't have so many weapons here!" As soon as Liao Peng heard that he was going to be all armed, and he wanted to have a formal rifle in his hand, his face suddenly collapsed, and he raised the list of supplies in his hand and said helplessly.

"Go and exchange, use the surplus Japanese 38 rifles we captured to exchange, at least one 38 rifle for me to exchange for three medium formal, there are not enough weapons and equipment, Lao Tzu can use those rags of the Sichuan Army to fight the little devils, and you can take as many grenades and explosives as you want, these things are good things, and they are better than cannons when they are used." Fu Zhiyong waved his hand and ordered indifferently.

"Use the little devil's 38-style rifle to exchange for the official? Commander, did I hear me right? The Type 38 rifle is much better than the Chinese formal, even if it is one to four, it can't be changed! Liao Peng was anxious when he heard Fu Zhiyong's words, and immediately said eagerly with a bitter face.

Although Fu Zhiyong's troops suffered very heavy casualties, they did collect a lot of Type 38 rifles left behind by Japanese soldiers when they withdrew, which is not a lot, but there are still more than 500 rifles, and in addition to Chen San's sniper platoon, the temporarily formed reinforced battalion is also the Japanese Type 38 rifles of the Qing Yishui.

"Would it be useful for you to ask for so many Type 38 rifles? Let's not talk about the amount of ammunition, where can you replenish the ammunition when it really starts! If you don't have a bullet, you have to take someone to fight the little devil with a bayonet! Fu Zhiyong rolled his eyes and said angrily.

In the last battle with the little devils, although the 38-type rifle was captured, the ammunition was not very sufficient, after all, all that could be collected was only a little bullet carried by the dead Japanese soldiers, and because the ammunition boxes of the Japanese soldiers were worn on belts, it was a waste of time when they went down, so the captured bullets were captured by the soldiers one by one, and the number was very limited.

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