"Well, I'll deal with it, but the regiment commander didn't embarrass you this time, the strength of two companies of our light artillery battalion ...... There were less than two platoons left, and the Japanese suffered more than four times as many casualties as ours. Zhang Dali nodded and then said bitterly.

"I know, the brothers are all good, when I go back, I will ask you for credit, go down and heal your wounds, I am here to carry it." Fu Zhiyong replied solemnly with a serious face.

"Good...... We followed the regiment commander to kill the devil without complaint or regret. Zhang Dali threw down this sentence and left with the help of a soldier.

"My brothers are all good, I Fu Zhiyong thank you, and I also owe you ......" Fu Zhiyong looked at Zhang Dali's tall back and left, took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

"Report to the regiment commander, the division headquarters sent an urgent telegram, urging our department to immediately withdraw to Xuancheng and abandon the outer defensive positions on the north bank." Just as Fu Zhiyong sighed, He Xue suddenly walked over quickly, and casually handed a piece of communication paper in the folder to Fu Zhiyong to look at.

"Well, I've already given the order to retreat, you can reply directly to the division headquarters." Fu Zhiyong glanced at it hastily, then nodded to He Xue and explained.

"Yes, Captain." He Xue immediately agreed, and as soon as he turned around, he was about to leave to send a message back to the division headquarters.

"Wait......" Fu Zhiyong seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly stopped He Xue, who was about to leave.

"Does the regimental commander have any other orders?" He Xue paused for a moment, turned back to Fu Zhiyong and asked.

"Callback Division, Record...... The new 1st Regiment of our 126th Division struggled to stop two large-scale attacks by the Japanese vanguard wing on the north bank of the Qingge River, destroying more than 100 enemy troops...... Basically lost its combat effectiveness, and the division headquarters was asked to wait for the seizure of materials and detailed battle reports. Fu Zhiyong looked at the messy battlefield around him, quickly sorted out his thoughts and explained to He Xue.

"Okay Commander, I've written it down." While listening to Fu Zhiyong's dictation, He Xue skillfully opened the folder and quickly recorded it on a chapter of white paper, and after the record was completed, he turned the direction of the folder for Fu Zhiyong to see.

"Well, let's just send it, and after sending the telegram, you will immediately lead the communication team to withdraw to Xuancheng for me." Fu Zhiyong nodded after reading it in a hurry, and let He Xue send it out directly.

"Understood, what about you, Commander? When will it be withdrawn? He Xue nodded and agreed, but still asked with some unease.

"I'll take people to the queen of the palace, and then I'll be there." After Fu Zhiyong said a word, he walked into the distance by himself.

"It's really ......" He Xue stomped her feet when she looked at Fu Zhiyong's departing back, and then turned around and left quickly......

"Hurry, hurry...... Keep up, let the wounded advance ......" Fu Zhiyong and his party withdrew from the Dongxi Bridge and came directly to the gate of Xuancheng City, at this time Xuancheng has been completely taken over by the national army troops, whether it is under the city or on the city wall, there are dense national soldiers holding guns to guard the movement in the direction of Dongxi Bridge, and there are many troops along the periphery of Xuancheng to repair fortifications.

"Huzi, you take someone to escort the wounded back to the camp directly and hand them over to Oda Namie for treatment, don't send the division headquarters field hospital in the county, it won't be held here for a few days, it will be broken by the Japanese army, and it will be too late to be blocked in Xuancheng and then want to withdraw, anyway, the doctors and medicines are enough for our station, and if you want to go directly back to the regiment headquarters station, it will be a matter of lifting your legs." Fu Zhiyong stood at the gate of the city and watched the stretchers carrying the wounded rushing in, and then called Zhao Hu, who was walking by, to explain.

"Yes, Captain." Zhao Hu didn't hesitate, just nodded and agreed, and then strode forward, preparing to catch up with the wounded team at the front, and let them directly turn around and return to the station for treatment.

"Yu Hua, you take the troops to return to the garrison directly, remember to order all the troops to be ready immediately, we are about to withdraw to Jing County, Liao Peng and I will go to the division headquarters, and then return to the camp to meet you." Fu Zhiyong turned around and explained to Yu Hua beside him.

"I know what to do, Captain." Yu Hua nodded and left quickly, following the accompanying troops directly through the city in the direction of the station, even when the soldiers of the other troops around asked them about the battle situation on the north bank, they did not stop for a step, and left directly after answering a few words casually.

"Liao Peng, let's go, go to see Division Commander Xie Wuqi to report on the battle situation, and ask for a retreat pass." Fu Zhiyong saw that the matter was almost explained, so he didn't continue to delay time, and patted Liao Peng next to him and said.

"Well, our troops are suffering such heavy casualties now, the strength of the three battalions does not count the losses on Zhang Weidong's side, and there are less than three companies left, compared to Division Commander Xie, it will not be difficult for us." Liao Peng said casually, and walked quickly with Fu Zhiyong to the location of the headquarters of the 126th Division in the city......

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