Gunshots rang out not far away, and Ushijima, as a senior officer in the Japanese army, made the most normal reaction that an officer should make: lead his troops to break through!

The brigade headquarters guard unit of the 36th Brigade Regiment is strong in combat capability, and in front of thousands of Chinese soldiers, it managed to protect General Ushijima from escaping from the fierce battle!

It was Wang Jiantang and his 504th Regiment that attacked the gate of Ushishima. Since the 504th Regiment was one of the three lightly armed regiments that attacked the Ushijima detachment at the earliest, before this attack, they had already had the experience of successfully penetrating the devil's position twice, so this attack was also more unscrupulous.

This is a place with a relatively dense concentration of devils, and Wang Jiantang and his people collided headlong. The devils resisted quite tenaciously, and the fighters fought very happily, and the two charges down, and finally defeated this group of devils. Wang Jiantang smiled with satisfaction. Shizuo said that these devils belong to the Sixth Division and have been to Nanjing, and none of them can stay! The soldiers of the 504th Regiment cleaned up the battlefield, collected all the valuable things on the devils, and then replenished a bayonet for each devil, and then continued to move on.

Wang Jiantang didn't know that when he was leading his soldiers to check the corpses of devils, among the devils who fled around, there was the old devil who had just torn off the epaulettes of the major general from his shoulders.

This is called picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon. However, even if Commander Wang found out later, he didn't care, as long as he had fun killing devils, what did he care about major generals or ordinary devil soldiers? Anyway, the devil has a head, enough for him to cut it with a knife!

Ushijima stumbled all the way and fled in fear, and when he saw Chinese troops along the way, he didn't dare to engage in battle, and always ran away with two shots, just like a real rout.

Before General Ushijima left the headquarters, he gave an order to the troops at all levels under the Ushijima detachment: let each unit go to find the main force of the division on its own. He doesn't care about Ushijima! In other words, that is, he ran first!

As soon as this order was given, the devils panicked, especially the directly subordinate troops who were with the detachment headquarters. They were originally auxiliary troops, and they have always been the most vulnerable to the opponent's attack on the battlefield, and now the brigade commander has abandoned them all at once and left them to fend for themselves! These devils "coaxed" and fled in all directions, and immediately turned into routs, and each fled towards the place they thought was safe.

Ushijima Manno can't help it, he also wants to lead the troops to break through collectively, but now the troops can't get to the front, and there are Chinese troops everywhere, maybe when, he, Ushijima General will personally pick up the gun and fight! In the case that the troops could not be assembled at all, General Ushijima had no choice but to inform everyone of the actual situation, and then each of them went their own way by luck.

However, in this way, General Ushijima really took advantage, and his subordinates really covered him. There are routs everywhere, and the devils wear exactly the same uniforms, and the soldiers of our army can't tell which group of routs has a big official in them. It's just like a stroke of luck, catching one is one, and catching one is which.

Ushijima Mitsuru followed his guard troops and ran forward, running and running, and suddenly a troop appeared in front of him! General Ushijima was shocked at first, and then he was overjoyed. It turned out that the unit that came over in front was also wearing the uniform of the Japanese army, and it was its own people! When people are isolated and facing a desperate situation, what is the feeling of seeing their own people? That's how General Ushijima is feeling right now.

"Your Excellency, General!" Although the captain who ran over took up a lot of muddy water, he still respectfully saluted His Excellency the detachment commander in accordance with military regulations.

"Yusie." Ushijima touched his pretty mustache with satisfaction. A gust of wind blew, and the detachment commander suddenly felt a little cold in front of him, and looked down to see that the six buttons on the placket of the military uniform were now only two still sticking to their posts! This open-minded image is really out of character of His Excellency the Brigade Commander.

However, now General Ushijima can't care about these things, "Lead your troops and go with me to the division and regiment to rebuild!" "It's just like that, and he's really not ashamed.

"Hey!" On the way to escape, when he met His Excellency the general, the Japanese captain suddenly seemed to have a backbone, and even the tiredness on his face seemed to have been alleviated a lot.

In this way, Ushijima fled all the way down, and collected the remnants of the defeated army all the way. Not to mention, just like this, there is a group in the east and a group in the west, one hundred here, fifty there, gathered and closed, and it really made him gather seven or eight hundred people, almost a brigade!

It was dawn and dark, and Ushijima took the remnants of his defeated army and ran for a whole day, until it was dark.

Ushijima didn't know where to run, but after running all day, he was tired and hungry, and his legs were like lead, and every time he moved, he had to exert all his strength. The stomach was already empty, and when he was halfway there, he only ate half a cold rice ball, which was still the leftover from his secretary's supper last night, and by this time, he had already digested it. The hungry stomach, the gurgling, the stomach was hot and uncomfortable, and he was already about to collapse.

Even the hungry and sleepy Ushijima looked around, and saw that there seemed to be a shadow of a house in front of him.

"Yuxi, go over there!" Ushijima waved his sword and pointed to the place where there were houses, with the demeanor of a battlefield general, and the tiredness just now seemed to disappear all at once.

"Battalion commander, the village in front is the trapped cow village, and the intelligence from the reconnaissance battalion shows that the gang of devils who rushed out of the battlefield went to this village."

After listening to the words of the battalion headquarters staff officer who was in charge of contacting the reconnaissance battalion, Sun Yuanqing took out his binoculars and looked in the direction of the sleepy cow village in the dark. Although the sky is already dark, tonight's starry sky brings a faint light to the dark earth.

Under the starlight, it was faintly visible, and there was indeed a low roof in front of it, which seemed to be indeed a village. Suddenly, the village in the darkness lit up with a lamp, followed by two or three o'clock, and after a dozen bright lights were lit up, the outline of the small village was clearly visible. Is it a devil?

Ever since Battalion Commander Sun asked to lead the special battalion to find a camera for Reporter Tang in front of the division's seat, he and his troops have been running around all day. During the day, there were many battles, but until now, there was not even a shadow of the camera.

Just half an hour ago, a soldier from the reconnaissance battalion came with the news that a stream of devils had run out of the battlefield and were coming to the trapped cow village. The special battalion was only more than three miles away from the trapped cattle village, and the soldiers ran away, and they ran to the ground in less than half an hour.

"One company to the left, two companies to the right, three companies to the front, quick, surround the village!"