Chapter Eighty-Six: A Call from the Division

"Captain! We don't seem to be able to stand it, the casualties are too great. Just when Fu Zhiyong was fighting with the two Japanese infantrymen, Yu Hua came out of the oblique stab at this time, and killed the two devil soldiers in two or three strokes.

"Kill, keep killing, it's too late to withdraw now, either the enemy dies or I live, kill!" After Fu Zhiyong finished speaking, he continued to stare at his blood-red eyes and roared to kill.

"Grass, you grandma! Kill, ......" Yu Hua saw Fu Zhiyong rushing forward again, and he didn't talk much nonsense at the moment, and scolded and followed closely with a rifle to kill the past, anyway, there is no way back, even if he dies, he will die with his old brother.

Fu Zhiyong heard Yu Hua's reminder and immediately glanced at the situation on the battlefield, indeed as Yu Hua said, the battle situation has been quite unfavorable to Zhiyong, there were only more than 200 people when they rushed out, and they were killed and injured a lot by the Japanese army in a salvo, and in less than three minutes of this confrontation, nearly 100 fell in a pool of blood, and now there are not many blue-gray figures on their side who are still fighting, but at this time they can't retreat, so they can only grit their teeth and continue to fight.

"Bang bang bang...... Bang Bang Bang ...... Kill! Just when Fu Zhiyong and they were fighting hard, suddenly a crisp pistol sound came clearly, and the Japanese infantry who were originally fighting was suddenly in chaos, and many Japanese infantry who had to raise their guns to fight were put to the ground before they could react to what was going on, and some Japanese soldiers who were lucky enough not to die were stabbed to death by the bayonets that followed before they could struggle.

"It's the sound of a Mauser pistol!" After Yu Hua heard this dense burst of pistols, his spirit immediately perked up, and the original belief in fighting with the heart of death instantly flashed the hope of living, and the attack gradually became brisk and clever.

"Yu Hua! Immediately organize the troops to retreat, and let the pistols of the guard company deal with these devils, damn, I'm almost going to confess here. Fu Zhiyong also took advantage of the situation at this time to block the two Japanese bayonets that stabbed him, greeted Yu Hua, and retreated back while fighting, blocking Yu Hua with his body, covering his retreat and commanding the troops.

"Retreat! Retreat! The slow withdrawal of the second battalion from the battle! Personnel are close to each other, don't go it alone with the little devils! When Yu Hua heard Fu Zhiyong's order, he immediately blocked the tip of the knife that the Japanese infantry stabbed from Fu Zhiyong's side, and shouted and gave an order.

As Yu Hua's order came out, gradually the surrounding soldiers surrounded Fu Zhiyong and Yu Hua's side, and soon gathered more than a dozen people, fighting with the Japanese infantry in front of them, while slowly retreating.

Fu Zhiyong and they retreated, and within more than 20 meters, a group of national soldiers with pistols rushed up, and without saying a word, they pulled the trigger on a large number of Japanese infantry in front of them, and a crisp gunshot rang out, and immediately more than 20 devil soldiers were shot and fell to the ground, and the rest of the Japanese infantry immediately scattered as soon as they saw it.

Except for a few people whose brains were kicked by the donkey, they still wanted to rush up and fight, but they were instantly beaten into a sieve by the pistol bullets, and the other devil soldiers ran faster this time, even if the national soldiers used bullets to name them behind them, they didn't dare to turn around and shoot back, only praying that the bullet that killed them was not fired at themselves.

Soon, the Japanese infantry, which was still high-spirited, retreated.

"Don't chase it, hurry up and see if there are any injured and alive, quickly carry it back to rescue, the devils who are not dead will be destroyed directly, and the devil's rifles, steel helmets and bullets will also be drawn back to Lao Tzu as much as possible, hurry up and ......" Fu Zhiyong shouted and ordered in a hoarse voice.

"Fu Da...... Commander, you're not hurt, are you? "How are you, Sir? It didn't hurt, did it? At this time, Lu Fengying and He Xue both ran over with pistols in a hurry, and before they could stand firmly, they opened their mouths one after another to ask about Fu Zhiyong's worries.

"You two? Don't stay here, let's go, it'll be troublesome for the little devil to run away in a while, it was the two of you who just came up with the guards to support? What about Chen San and the others? Fu Zhiyong didn't answer their questions, and asked Lu Fengying and He Xue with a surprised face as he walked in the direction of the defensive array, and there were three questions at once, obviously Fu Zhiyong was very unbelievable that the two girls would lead troops to rush to the bloody battlefield.

"Company Commander Chen? Company Commander Chen had already rushed up with a sniper platoon when you rushed up to fight bayonets, regiment commander, and the two of us were the highest-ranking officers left behind, who would bring us if we didn't bring people up? He Xue whitened, Fu Zhiyong glanced at him, and said dissatisfiedly.

"What? Chen San actually came up with a sniper platoon to fight bayonets? Grass his grandmother, use a sniper to use as an infantry, what a fucking loser, Lao Tzu's sniper platoon is a baby Gada, if you just fight Lao Tzu like this, see if I don't pinch him to death, what about Chen Sanren? As soon as Fu Zhiyong heard He Xue say that Chen San also came up with a sniper platoon to fight bayonets, he immediately stopped his pace and jumped to his feet and scolded.

"Company Commander Chen? A few of you immediately go and look for it, and see where Company Commander Chen is!" Lu Fengying was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned around and ordered several soldiers from the guard company.

But as soon as the soldiers were about to leave to look for them, they saw Chen San running over in scorched black, and several soldiers beside him ran back to the defensive position with a few captured Japanese rifles and steel helmets on their backs.

"Leader, are you and Yu Hua okay?" Chen San ran up and down and asked Fu Zhiyong a lot, and then turned his gaze to Yu Hua, who was directing the soldiers to pull weapons and equipment not far away.

"I said, Chen San, how the did you lead the troops! Do you know what kind of soldiers you're bringing? Snipers come up to fight bayonets with the little devil infantry, your brain is in water, isn't it? You don't feel sorry for Lao Tzu, but you feel sorry for me. Fu Zhiyong stepped forward and punched Chen San in the chest, and said with anger on his face.

"Regiment commander, I don't want to bring these baby Gada up to fight bayonets, but our troops are too small, if I don't come up to fight, can I watch my brothers being stabbed to death by little devils!" Chen San was knocked back two steps by Fu Zhiyong's sudden punch, and then looked at Fu Zhiyong and said with some grievances.

"Alright, I'll tell you when I get back...... Fuck the grass, the little devil is shooting again, run back! Before Fu Zhiyong's words were finished, there was another sound of cannonballs breaking through the sky, Fu Zhiyong immediately screamed, and after greeting Chen San, he grabbed Lu Fengying and He Xue's arms and ran to the defensive position.

"The little devil has fired, don't pick it up, run! Run back......" Yu Hua also heard the sound of breaking the air above his head at this time, and hurriedly organized his troops to quickly retreat to the defensive position, and the rumbling explosion immediately echoed on this battlefield that was still fighting bloody battles just now......

"Yu Hua, how are the casualties of the troops?" Fu Zhiyong and the others quickly retreated to the defensive position, and when the rumbling shelling gradually became thin, Fu Zhiyong opened his mouth and asked Hua.

"Half of the casualties have passed, and I just hastily counted them, and there are less than four platoons of troops that can fight." Yu Hua wiped a handful of dust from his face, and replied casually with a gloomy face.

"More than half of the casualties are lost, more than half of the casualties of one wave of attacks, fortunately, our task is only to delay the Japanese attack, otherwise according to this situation, it will take less than an hour for our entire regiment of infantry to fill in." Fu Zhiyong let out a sigh and said.

"Don't look at our casualties, the little devils are not much better than us, I just looked around, the Japanese casualties must be more than ours, not four hundred, but also three hundred, such a ragtag army can play this kind of Internet ratio is enough to be proud." Yu Hua said with a smug face while inspecting the Arisaka-style 38 rifle that had just been seized in his hand.

"Captain Fu! The division headquarters called. At this time, He Xue, who had just left, went back and forth, handed a telegram in his hand to Fu Zhiyong and reported.

"......" Fu Zhiyong took it casually and looked down.

"Commander, what did Master Commander Xie say?" Yu Hua moved his body to deal with Zhiyong and asked.

"Division Commander Xie ordered us to retreat immediately, and the Theater Commander's Department has already ordered to prepare to blow up the bridge." Fu Zhiyong casually handed the message in his hand to Yu Hua and said.

"Withdraw now? What about the battalion commander? How do we notify them that their plans have changed? If we can't contain the Japanese infantry, then they will be in danger. Yu Hua hurriedly glanced at the telegram in his hand, and asked Fu Zhiyong with a shocked face.

"He Xue, you go and call back to Division Commander Xie immediately, just say that our side can't withdraw for the time being, because one of my battalions has already set off to attack the Japanese artillery unit, in order to reduce the pressure and casualties for Xuancheng, please be sure to give us a little more time, two hours, just two hours." Fu Zhiyong didn't answer Yu Hua's words, but directly raised his head and said to He Xue, who was standing in front of him waiting for an order.

"Okay, Sir, I'll call you back immediately." After He Xue quickly recorded Fu Zhiyong's order, she agreed, turned around and ran to send a report.

"Yu Hua, you go and transfer Zhang Dali's light artillery battalion, and then transfer all the 600-person unarmed supplementary battalion to support, now we have enough weapons, what we lack is someone who can shoot, hurry up, after a while, the little devil will attack again." Fu Zhiyong waited until He Xue left, then turned his head and explained to Hua.

"All tuned up? Understood, I'll go and transfer someone right away. Yu Hua was stunned for a moment, then immediately nodded in agreement, stood up and ran out along the traffic trench.

"Zhang Weidong, this time Lao Tzu has filled in all the old books, you have to deal with the Japanese artillery unit, otherwise it is meaningless for us to die in the whole battle......" Fu Zhiyong shook his head and stood up, picked up the binoculars and lay on the trench to observe......

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