The gun depot was smashed open, and Zhang Xueliang personally took out the guns inside. This can be regarded as the private gun warehouse of the old Zhang family, which is neatly placed with dozens of different types of firearms.

"Brother Xinghua, give you this!" Zhang Xueliang handed over a Winchester*, an old gun born at the end of the 19th century that fires a 12-gauge shotgun, which is extremely powerful and full of feel, and is really a must-have for home travel and killing.

After Huang Ke took the gun, he pushed it into the chamber with a bang, and a sense of excitement arose, and he carried this * and said: "Han Qing, after these traitors are repulsed, give me this gun!" ”

Zhang Xueliang smiled slightly: "After beating the traitors, you can choose the gun in this house, haha." ”

Speaking of this, Huang Ke suddenly realized that this was the Dashuai's Mansion, Zhang Zuolin's widow and Zhang Xueliang's family were all inside, if it was just them who rushed out, wouldn't these people suffer?

"There are fewer enemies at the back door, so let's rush out through the back door." The guard next to Zhang Xueliang suggested.

Huang Ke shook his head: "Since the other party is Zhang Xuecheng personally commanding, he must be very familiar with the Shuai Mansion, I think we will rush out from the front door, leaving a team of brothers to lead your family to break through the back door, and let's go to the Beidaying outside the city to meet." ”

As soon as Huang Ke's suggestion was finished, Zhang Xueliang was moved in his heart, there were not many troops, and he was still thinking about his family at this time, it seemed that Huang Ke was indeed a real husband.

But everyone couldn't help but sweat for Huang Ke's decision, now there are only dozens of guards, who are going to cover their families in parts, and it is difficult to say whether others can rush out, not to mention that Huang Ke insists on breaking through the gate, isn't this a live target?

Everyone turned their eyes to Zhang Xueliang, Zhang Xueliang glanced at it and said, "Okay, just do what Brother Xinghua wants, Tan Hai, you take a team of brothers to cover the withdrawal of grandma and Mrs. from the back door, and the other brothers will come with me." ”

Everyone took their weapons and changed their generals' uniforms and rushed towards the gate of the Marshal's Mansion, although they were on the front line, the guards still surrounded them, after all, these high-ranking generals were noble, and they didn't rush up.

However, Huang Ke pushed away the guards who blocked him behind him, and rushed forward with *. He wore a Northeast Army soldier's coat, a dogskin hat on his head, and a Winchester*, and looked no different from a normal Northeast Army soldier.

When rushing outside, Huang Ke took the Mosin Nagant rifle on Fourteen Tsai from time to time, and aimed at the outside, and after a while, he really killed a few enemies who rushed in front.

Huang Ke couldn't help but get excited, this situation reminded him of the time when he was in Guangzhou, Chen Jiongming's rebels besieged the Marshal's Mansion, and it was that battle that brought him into the leadership of the Guangzhou government. Now how similar the scene is to back then, Huang Ke sighed that he must have relied on this battle to conquer the hearts of the generals of the Northeast Army.

The farther out, the more intensive the gunfire became, and a large number of "Northeast Self-Defense Army" began to attack the Great Marshal's Mansion, and the guards of the Shuaifu resisted desperately, and the two sides fought fiercely at the gate of the Marshal's Mansion. The gunshots like bursting beans continued to sound, the battle for the gate was already white-hot, and the hand-held machine guns in the hands of the guards were sprinkled like scoops, and waves of attacks by the "Northeast Self-Defense Army" were repulsed.

Knock knock! Several mortar fires rang out, a gap was blown open in the mahogany gate, several guards who were sandbag fortifications in front of the gate flew flesh and blood, and dozens of "Northeast Self-Defense Army" wearing white armbands and suede shoes rushed over.

A guard saw people rushing over and hurriedly turned the head of the gun, the Czech light machine gun spat out tongues of fire, and a magazine was quickly thrown out, and several people who rushed towards this side were immediately beaten into blood gourds, and those who saw this scene also buried their heads behind the bunker, not daring to attack easily.

"Yaga!" A Japanese voice came from the attacking crowd, and a small, stocky man shouted a reprimand to his side, and personally directed the artillery gunners to carry out the bombardment. Two men dressed in Chinese padded jackets skillfully manipulated grenadiers and mortars, not like ordinary people, but like professional soldiers.

Knock knock! A few more cannon shots, accompanied by a strange cry of *rubbing the air, a few shots* fell on the roof, the glazed tiles were blown open, several large holes were exposed in the roof, and the fragments fell down with a bang, smashing on the steel helmets of the officers and soldiers below, making a crackling sound.

The officers and men of the guards of the Marshal's Mansion were really strong in combat, and they still insisted on fighting despite being injured like this. The attacking troops were repulsed wave after wave.

At this time, there was a burst of dense gunfire from the back of the Marshal's Mansion, and Tan Hai, the head of the security department, had already started the attack from the back door with his family members, and as expected, the offensive at the front door was much smaller, and only dozens of people were sporadically placing guns.

"Brothers, get out!" Huang Ke jumped up, shouted and rushed out.

The guards' machine guns fired wildly, suppressing the fire from the front. In the short moment of fire suppression, Huang Ke and they have rushed out dozens of meters away, the gate of the marshal's mansion is very open, there is no cover at all, the "Northeast Self-Defense Army" after a short period of suppressed firepower, immediately organized an effective counterattack, several light machine guns shot out of the bullet like a scoop, several front guards were immediately killed, Huang Ke's stomach was also hit by a stray bullet, the first impact had to fail like this.

Everyone retreated to the Marshal's Mansion, and at the same time, Tan Hai and his family were also forced to retreat, and the servants of the Marshal's Mansion were all shot to defend and resist. Huang Ke injured his arm and was carried to a bedroom in the backyard where he was bandaged.

There are surgeons in the marshal's mansion, and the officers and soldiers are all people who know a little about battlefield ambulance, so it is not difficult to find someone who operated on Huang Ke.

The doctor used scissors to cut the padded jacket in front of Huang Ke's belly, the white shirt inside had been dyed red, and the blood was still flowing outward. Luckily, he was wearing a thick coat, otherwise the bullet would have broken his stomach.

Although the injury is not serious, but Huang Ke's injury also made the already low morale once again to the extreme, not to mention ordinary officers and soldiers, even the brave and good at fighting Yu Xuezhong, Wang Shuchang and others couldn't help but fight and retreat, they didn't know what the situation was outside, and the inside was like an iron bucket, the telegraph machine was destroyed by the spies, and the telephone lines were cut, which was really anxious.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this matter is operated by a Japanese spy organization, and those who operate artillery are experts at a glance, maybe they are directly from the Kwantung Army who took off their military uniforms.

"It seems that the Japanese thieves are not dead, and they must have begun to brew today's action when they retreated." Zhang Xueliang sighed for a long time, everyone lowered their heads and pondered, and an anxious and boring mood surged up everyone's brows.

In such a scenario, how to not be defeated?

Looking at everyone's dejected appearance, Huang Ke was also a little anxious, in fact, he had been hiding a strange soldier, that is, the mechanized infantry brigade of the First Army.

Before arriving in Shenyang, in order to prevent accidents, he telegraphed a mechanized infantry brigade under the First Group Army mobilized by Xue Boling, which was stationed outside Shenyang, to come, but he did not expect that Huang Ke's thoughtful move really came true. But according to the speed of the mechanized troops, they should have reached the outside of the city at this time, why haven't they moved yet?

Could it be that if no one gave them orders, they didn't dare to enter Shenyang City without authorization?

This may not be nothing, you must know that the last conflict between the Northeast Army and the National Defense Army is still vivid, and the tension between the two sides almost caused a tragedy, fortunately Zhang Xueliang and Xue Boling immediately ordered to stop it, but that was just because of a trivial matter, and now the elite troops under the National Defense Army dare to lead troops into Shenyang without receiving any orders?

Huang Ke began to ponder in his heart, now they are all trapped in the Great Marshal's Mansion, and they can't last long just by relying on one hundred and ten guards and family members, and the outside has not come to the rescue for a long time, which shows that the situation outside is not optimistic, it seems that the Kwantung Army has made a bloody effort this time.

If he and Zhang Xueliang are killed one after another, not only the northeast, but also the army of the whole country will be torn apart, Jiang Zhongzheng, Wang Jingwei and others will fight for military power, the Xiguan faction and the warlords in various places will go their own way, and China will very likely fall into the previous state of warlord separation.

Thinking of this, Huang Ke couldn't help but be worried, he called Zhang Xueliang to his side and told him his speculation, Zhang Xueliang was also extremely shocked after hearing it.

"At that time, it was Japan that benefited the most. They can raise troops to attack, or they can sign an alliance under the city, anyway, they will be slaughtered by others, Han Qing, neither of us will die today. ”

Huang Ke sat up from the bed and said meaningfully. Zhang Xueliang nodded: "Don't worry, they haven't used heavy weapons yet, which means that these people are either afraid or don't have heavy weapons at all." I think the latter is more likely. Before the telegram was destroyed, I had already asked for help through the telegram, believing that the outside should receive our signal, and if we persisted, reinforcements would arrive soon. ”

Huang Ke couldn't help laughing: "Brother Han Qing, you are still relatively optimistic. Judging from the number of people attacking the Great Marshal's Mansion, they are not going well in other places, and they must not be able to draw so many men for the time being, and I think we will be unlucky if they pull out manpower. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Xueliang couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't want to be a prisoner of the Japanese, but in comparison, he didn't want to learn from some professional soldiers to commit suicide by drinking bullets, after all, in his father's education, as long as people are doing anything, it's easy to say.

Huang Ke didn't see the fluctuation of Zhang Xueliang's thoughts, he just smiled faintly: "Don't worry, it's me who they want to kill, but they can't kill me, let alone a Zhang Xuecheng, even the Japanese emperor can't kill me, haha!" ”

Accompanied by Huang Ke's laughter, there was a roaring roar of machinery outside, and the soldiers who were crawling in the northeast battlefield knew that it was the sound of a tank of the Chinese army.