The people coming from this direction are not necessarily Japanese soldiers, so shooting rashly before figuring out the situation can easily cause unnecessary accidental injuries, and even if you shoot, you can't guarantee the hit rate of the first round of shooting, so waiting patiently is the best choice now.

Time passed minute by minute, with the passage of time and the continuous approach of the figure, Fu Zhiyong, Zhang Weidong and others were about to raise their throats, even Fu Zhiyong, who has always been calm and experienced, swallowed saliva from time to time, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his hands clenched and relaxed from time to time, relieving the soreness and numbness of his fingers caused by holding the gun hard.

If the figures in the woods are really Japanese troops, then Fu Zhiyong and they will really be finished this time, no matter how many Japanese troops are in the woods, as long as there is an exchange of fire here, then the Japanese troops on the highway will definitely rush over to surround them, through the radio call, soon more Japanese troops will rush over to support, according to the ammunition carrying capacity of 120 bullets per person of the Japanese army, if there is a positional battle, Fu Zhiyong and they will not want to move half a step in two or three hours.

"Huh? Battalion commander, look at their movements don't look like Japanese devils. Zhang Weidong lay in a bush and stared at it for a long time before he whispered to Fu Zhiyong in confusion.

"How do you know?" Fu Zhiyong asked in a low voice.

"I fought a jungle war with the Japanese devils during the Songhu Anti-Japanese War, they don't run like this in the jungle, you see the way people in the woods run, it's our people who do this, that is, try to let the trees cover our bodies when running, so as to avoid bullet attacks, and the Japanese will not run like this, they use trees to block their body flanks and backs when they fight in the jungle, and always keep their shooting range open, they pay attention to the spirit of bushido, that is, attack first, It's fucking bullshit, what the hell is this guy talking about when he's dead......" Zhang Weidong pouted and scolded when he said this.

"Battalion commander, it's close enough, you can't shoot." A soldier also asked, his fingers constantly rubbing on the trigger due to the high tension, and the sweat on his fingers made him feel that the trigger was sticky and uncomfortable.

"Don't move yet; What people! After Fu Zhiyong instructed everyone, he suddenly shouted loudly.

If it weren't for Fu Zhiyong reminding everyone, this voice would be enough to stimulate the tense nerves of several people, and as long as the finger pressed on the trigger was reflexed, the gun would be fired.

"Don't shoot the battalion commander, I'm a tiger!" At this time, many figures in the woods immediately stopped, and reflexively scattered to dodge, and Zhao Hu's voice immediately came out of the woods.

"Huzi? How did you guys get here? Who told you to come here, fuck, I almost got scared to pee by you. As soon as Fu Zhiyong heard that Zhao Hu was coming, he completely let go of his heart, but then he scolded angrily.

"Uh...... This was an order from Company Commander Liao, and he was afraid that the battalion commander would not have enough manpower, so he asked me and Dali to bring people over to respond. Zhao Hu was immediately startled when he heard Fu Zhiyong's scolding, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Dali over beside him, asking him to share Fu Zhiyong's anger for himself and quickly explained.

"Lao Tzu is not at home and he is against his mother, when I finish my business and see how I clean him up when I go back, you two boys can't run." Fu Zhiyong stood up and wiped the frightened white hair sweat on his forehead, and said viciously.

"Uh......" Zhao Hu and Zhang Dali immediately glanced at each other, and their faces were almost green to their necks.

"Since you're here, don't hide it, get over to Lao Tzu." Fu Zhiyong saw that Zhao Hu and they didn't move, and immediately scolded again.

"Huh...... Battalion commander, you fought hard enough just now, we heard the movement from afar, are the brothers all right? Zhao Hu laughed twice and walked over, trying to divert the topic and said.

"Ahh Zhang Dali also beckoned his machine gun platoon to come over at this time, he also carried a Czech light machine gun on his shoulder, and there were four spare magazines full of bullets in the ammunition pouch on his waist.

"It's time for you to come, Zhao Hu will take people here to keep an eye on it, if the devils on the highway want to run, you will beat them with hatred, you must drag them and the Japanese army who came to reinforce them, remember, they have a communication soldier with a radio on their backs, don't kill him for the time being, it is estimated that there will be devil reinforcements in two minutes, but the number should not be too much, you can retreat immediately if you hold on here for twenty minutes, and then immediately rush to Kongjiaqiao to join them." Fu Zhiyong explained to Zhao Hu.

"Don't worry, battalion commander, it's not difficult to eat them, not to mention just dragging them down and ensuring that the task is completed." The corners of Zhao Hu's mouth hooked, and he said confidently.

"Dali, you leave one machine gun squad and two machine guns to cover Zhao Hu and them, and you take the remaining two machine gun squads with me." Fu Zhiyong said to Zhang Dali again.

"Yes, battalion commander, the first squad left me to assist squad leader Zhao, and the magazine left double copies." Zhang Dali nodded in agreement without saying a word, and then ordered directly to several soldiers in the first class.

The soldiers of the two machine gun squads immediately took out their surplus magazines and handed them over to the soldiers of the first squad, after all, they still have five light machine guns on their side plus Zhang Dali, but Zhao Hu only has two on his side, if the bullets can't keep up, then what kind of fire support is there, the Czech light machine guns are dead, and the hand-to-hand combat at close range is not as good as a shovel, and it all depends on bullets to support the façade.

"Battalion commander, the devil's reinforcements have arrived." At this time, a soldier in charge of observation ran over and reported.

"Battalion commander, it's too late......" Zhang Weidong walked up to Fu Zhiyong at this time and said.

"Huzi, I'll leave it to you here, be careful when you act, if you really can't do it, withdraw quickly, don't let the brothers increase casualties in vain, I'll meet the opportunity over there." Fu Zhiyong nodded, and explained to Zhao Hu with some unease.

After all, the radio is not a fixed-point call, as long as there is a nearby stronghold of a devil radio station, it will receive a distress message, and if it is really full support at that time, it is estimated that Zhao Hu and they will not be able to withstand it for a while.

"I'll take care of it, battalion commander, let's go." After Zhao Hu finished speaking, he beckoned the people left behind and touched back to the side of the road.

"Let's go, rush to Kongjia Bridge at full speed, if it's too late, the devil will have to withdraw to the city." Fu Zhiyong immediately greeted everyone and led the team to run in the woods, rushing to the direction of Kongjia Bridge at full speed......

"Battalion commander, does this devil have a problem with his brain, the front is about to be messed up, and most of the guards here have gone over to support, and these twenty or so hairy people dare to continue to collect corpses, do you think your life is long?" Li Qiusheng lay in the woods and looked at the devil who was still carrying the corpse on the road, and said in surprise.

"We toss back and forth like this, according to the calculation of time, the devil reinforcements in Jurong County should arrive here in about twenty minutes, if these devils resist with all their might, the people who attack them will not easily eat them, no wonder they will be so fearless." Zhang Weidong looked at the time on his watch and calculated it and said.

"Okay, time is running out now, we have to hurry up." Fu Zhiyong squinted his eyes and looked at the situation on the road and said.

"It's ready." After Zhang Dali set up the machine gun, he 'clicked' the bullet into the chamber, and one of the ammunition suppliers who followed Zhang Dali also put down an ammunition box, grabbed two spare magazines from it and put them next to Zhang Dali to prepare for him.

As for the magazines carried by Zhang Dali, they are not easy to use, but those four magazines are really used to save their lives, once they charge or retreat, where do you go to find a bomb provider to take the magazine, there is that kung fu bayonet on the belly.

"Li Qiusheng, let your people separate and surround from both sides, take the lead in attacking on both sides, remember that the devil must be circled for me, if you run out, I will ask you." Fu Zhiyong explained to Li Qiusheng.

"Understood, battalion commander." After Li Qiusheng finished speaking, he grabbed his rifle and wanted to lead people to start moving.

"Wait, tell the brothers to put away the rifles, the play should be too strong in close penetration, the loading is slow, it's too delayed, give me a pistol to shoot directly, don't hide the tucked reluctant to use, the bullets are exhausted, we will add it, just a few tens of meters away, this bolt has not waited for the devil to start firing back, and, don't kill me with a few white hoops on their arms, that's the devil's medics, if you catch it, it will be useful to us." Fu Zhiyong instructed Li Qiusheng again.

"Got it." Li Qiusheng nodded and agreed, then picked up the rifle, took out the two shell guns on his waist, and led the people away.

Because Fu Zhiyong's team does not need to worry about weapons and ammunition, it is basically the standard equipment of the original military police unit, a rifle plus a military pistol, and some good marksmanship or like to load eggs are equipped with two pistols, as long as they can run accurately, Fu Zhiyong did not limit them much, after all, one more pistol at close range will double the suppressive firepower, without considering the consumption of ammunition, Fu Zhiyong will even encourage this practice, and it is planned to make up for the problem of insufficient numbers.

"Dali, you take the machine gun squad to guard here, and as soon as Qiusheng's side starts fighting, you will give me a burst to death, and give priority to killing the officer and the communication soldier who carries the radio." Fu Zhiyong put down his rifle, took out the pistol on his waist and said to Zhang Dali.

"Alright, I promise to beat the two of them into a sieve with one round of shots." Zhang Dali looked at the Japanese officer who was standing next to the truck and the Japanese signal soldier who was following him and reassured.

"Weidong, let's go, let's go around to the opposite side while they exchange fire." Fu Zhiyong patted Zhang Weidong, and after finishing speaking, he slowly retreated backwards.

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