(Cat flutter Chinese) "Uh...... Remove! Everyone, get out! Retreat to the last three courtyards. Ma Fushun was stunned for a moment when he heard Fu Zhiyong's words, but then reacted and immediately greeted the soldiers in the courtyard who were also a little confused.

Soon the soldiers who heard the order all withdrew from their respective combat positions, and retreated to the gap in the courtyard wall, retreating three courtyards in a row before stopping, and the four soldiers immediately took the initiative to organize a defense at the gap, raising their guns and guarding, in order to prevent the Japanese soldiers who rushed in from continuing to attack their side.

"All personnel count the ammunition...... On the bayonet. Fu Zhiyong looked at the soldiers and villagers scattered around, and ordered everyone while changing the most barge gun magazine.

"Click...... Click...... Crash...... Ka Ka ......" "Ka Ka ......" For a while, except for the four soldiers who were blocked in the gap, the other people in the courtyard began to check their weapons and ammunition, and even Chen San, who was injured in the shoulder, began to check the bullets in his shell gun with the help of a medical soldier at this time, at this moment Chen San had no spare magazines on his body, there were still more than 20 bullets scattered, and the grenades were gone.

"Everyone who doesn't have ammunition is even, and the grenades are all concentrated in me, hurry up." Fu Zhiyong checked his remaining ammunition and saw that everyone had checked it almost before greeting everyone.

"I have two more ...... here," "I have one left...... "I've got all mine for the soldiers." Soon, several medical soldiers who still had grenades handed over their stocks to Fu Zhiyong, and the soldiers of the guard company had already run out of grenades at this time, leaving only the previous few medical soldiers who were responsible for blowing up the wall There were still six or seven left, which was already all Fu Zhiyong and their here.

"Hayouku!" "Bang bang ......" "Bang dang...... ......At this time, the Japanese soldiers also rushed up, because there was no Fu Zhiyong and their blocking, so the Japanese soldiers immediately pressed up after observing for a while, and the Japanese soldiers broke the latch on the wooden door with a few shots, and after kicking the door open, they rushed in like the first courtyard.

"There are devils!" "Bang bang ......" The four soldiers in charge of guarding the gap soon noticed that there were Japanese troops rushing in, and immediately shouted to remind everyone, and then aimed at their swaying figures and opened fire.

"Ma Fushun! When you don't have time, you immediately take someone into the house and blow up the back wall of the house with grenades, and we rush out from there, remember not to use all the grenades, leave a few for cover when we rush out. As soon as Fu Zhiyong saw that there was a fire on the other side of the gap, he immediately ordered Ma Fushun.

"Blow up the back wall? Oh...... I understand the regimental commander. "You guys come with me." Ma Fushun was stunned for a moment, then immediately nodded in agreement, and then quickly rushed into the house with a few soldiers......

At this time......, a squadron of Japanese troops had already detoured back to a street behind the houses on the south side, preparing to encircle Fu Zhiyong's troops in two parts, and when Fu Zhiyong and them blocked the main attack direction of the Japanese troops on the east and west sides, they would suddenly attack Fu Zhiyong and them from the diagonal rear, only two grenades were thrown, and Fu Zhiyong's side would have to pay a heavy price, or even be annihilated by the breakthrough.

"Commander, the little devil really doesn't want us to live, fuck, it's like an iron pass." After Ma Fushun arranged his soldiers, he squatted beside Fu Zhiyong, listening to the movements of the Japanese army outside the wall, and complained to Fu Zhiyong in a low voice.

"They don't want us to live, so they have to die first." Fu Zhiyong wiped the dust on his face and said coldly.

"Report! Commander, we're all ready. At this time, a soldier ran out of the house and whispered a military salute to Fu Zhiyong, who was sitting at the door of the room.

"Good." "Ma Fushun, after blowing up the wall in a while, you lead a squad of soldiers to rush out, and you must tear a hole to cover the medical soldiers behind you to escort the wounded to transfer, understand?" After Fu Zhiyong answered the soldier, he said solemnly to Ma Fushun, now Fu Zhiyong's subordinates not only lack soldiers, but there are also few officers who can lead the team to break through, plus Chen San was injured again, if he can't afford to use Ma Fushun, a newcomer who has just joined, Fu Zhiyong will probably have to personally bring people up to cover.

"Understood." Ma Fushun replied very simply, and then gathered more than a dozen soldiers who still had shell guns and bullets, and asked them to squat in a row under the eaves at a time, once the walls in the house were blown up, they would immediately rush out and fight with the little devils.

"Blow up the wall!" Fu Zhiyong waited until Ma Fushun's side was ready, and then immediately ordered the soldier.

"Zizi ......" "Boom ......" With a few loud bangs, two holes were blown out by cluster grenades in the back wall of the house, and half of the wall collapsed.

"Kill!" "Bang bang...... "Ma Fushun waited for the wall to explode as soon as it exploded, and immediately led people into the house, shouting and killing out with smoke and black guns that the enemy couldn't see clearly............

"Captain, are we going to die here?" Fu Zhiyong and they were completely surrounded at this time, although they tried their best to rush out half a street, but they were still blocked in two courtyards by the Japanese army who quickly surrounded them, and in this breakthrough, seven or eight soldiers were killed and died, and a small part of the wounded were also killed, and now there are less than 40 people alive, of which only 23 people can fight, including Fu Zhiyong, and the rest are some wounded who have lost their combat ability.

"Everybody check the weapons and ammunition!" Fu Zhiyong did not answer the soldier's question, but looked at the soldiers around him and said, and then took the lead in checking his equipment, the shell gun had already run out of bullets at this moment, and the spare magazines on his body were also used up.

"Commander, I have no bullets, and I have run out of grenades." "I have two more bullets, and the grenades are gone." "I have five bullets...... "I have four ......bullets" Soon the surrounding soldiers began to report their ammunition situation, although some soldiers still have bullets, but there are only a few rounds left, just this ammunition is said to fight with hundreds of devil soldiers outside, even one glorious bullet on the head of one person is not enough.

"Bring me a rifle and ......a bayonet," Fu Zhiyong reluctantly threw the empty shell gun on the ground, and waved to a soldier on the side.

......The soldier quickly grabbed a fallen soldier's Type 38 rifle and handed it to Fu Zhiyong, who first checked the ammunition in the chamber and found that it was empty, and then pressed the bayonet on the muzzle and fixed it.

"Brothers, it's me Fu Zhiyong who is sorry for you, I didn't take you to win the battle, but let you be trapped here, if there is an afterlife, I Fu Zhiyong will definitely compensate you." Fu Zhiyong stood up with the rifle on the bayonet, glanced at the wounded and soldiers lying on the ground in the courtyard, and said in a deep voice.

"Commander, I'm enough, I've killed more than a dozen little devils." "Regiment commander, we don't blame you, if you wear this military uniform, you have to do the things of a soldier, and you have no regrets if you die when you go into battle to kill the enemy." "Yes, regiment commander, we don't blame you......" The soldiers immediately began to talk after hearing Fu Zhiyong's words.

"Brothers, would you like to join me in another bloody battle with the little devil?" Fu Zhiyong looked at everyone, his eyes were a little moist, and he asked loudly.

"Yes......" the soldiers immediately shouted.

"Thank you, brothers, then come, let the little devils know that even if we don't have bullets, we can kill them with bayonets, and the will of us Chinese cannot be broken." Fu Zhiyong clenched the rifle in his hand tightly and shouted excitedly.

"Smoke, who has smoke?" At this time, Chen San was lying in a corner, suddenly raised his head, and asked loudly.

"Company commander, I have a cigarette pouch here." At this time, a soldier immediately replied, and took out his own cigarette pouch and gave it to Chen San.

"Chen San, when did you start smoking?" Fu Zhiyong instructed a few soldiers who still had bullets to be on guard, then walked to Chen San's side and sat down, looked at Chen San who was struggling to smoke a cigarette and asked.

"Ahem...... Regiment Commander, I haven't smoked this at all, I think this may be our last battle, no matter how we say now, we are also members of the Sichuan Army, if we don't know how to smoke, it will be difficult to say hello to the sacrificed Sichuan Army brothers, hehe......" Chen San endured the pain and took a sip, and then coughed violently and said with a bitter smile to Fu Zhiyong.

"Huh...... You want to ......," Fu Zhiyong said with a wry smile as he put the rifle on his knee.

"Want a bite? It's something special. Chen San handed the cigarette pouch in his hand to Fu Zhiyong and asked.

"No need, Lao Tzu is still their head even if he doesn't know how to smoke, whoever dares to disobey my orders, Lao Tzu will kill him even below." Fu Zhiyong immediately waved his hand and refused.

"Haha......" Chen San and the soldiers in the courtyard all laughed, sweeping away their previous feelings of despair.

Some of the villagers who survived gradually calmed down, although they are not soldiers, they are also afraid of death, but these people are also the most susceptible to the atmosphere, when they see these soldiers are relaxed, they also feel that they are not as scared as just now, after all, they are all willing to come back to fight the little devils, more or less have a certain psychological preparation in their hearts, all emotions can still be adjusted in time.

But if these villagers were forcibly pulled by Fu Zhiyong, it would not work, and it would be impossible to say that in this kind of mortal situation, even if the troops were frustrated, they would be blown up and flee for their lives, which was also the main reason why most of the Kuomintang troops were not very strong in the later war of liberation, and they were particularly easy to break up.

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