Chapter 32: Ink
Shi Qingsheng looked at a loss, how could it be done?
The little carpenter patiently explained to him: "The current situation, looking at us, seems to be the weak side, the enemy is outnumbered, like a candle in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time, but that's because you don't jump out of the part and look in a farther direction - we just need to spread the matter, these people will definitely not be able to stay here for a long time, the Japanese side will not admit this matter, will only think about how to end it, and Gong Dashuai here no matter what, will send someone to investigate, as for the friends on the rivers and lakes, anyone who is a little hot, will come to help." ……“
After he finished his analysis, he said word by word: "So as long as we hold on here for a few days, and as time goes on, the situation will change again - and at that time, we will be outnumbered......
After listening to the little carpenter's words, Shi Qingsheng was silent for a while, and then said: "This is just your guess, even if it is right, we have to face a cruel reality, that is, with these people, let's not say that we will persist for a few days, even one day, we may not be able to bear the ......"
He was not deceived by the little carpenter's words.
Shi Qingsheng, who can be valued by Boss Qin and Young Marshal Gong, is naturally a person who has both vision and judgment, and pointed out the most critical part of the matter at once.
Can't resist.
In fact, with the defeat of these remnants of their army, it was enough to escape on their own, let alone confront the angry Japanese head-on.
Not to mention the evil beasts concocted by the Japanese, the Kwantung Army in the light-dense base, and the masters in the base, they are not able to deal with it.
He can't Shi Qingsheng, neither can Gan Shisan, and neither can these people in Yingfutun.
But......
The little carpenter took a deep breath, grabbed Shi Qingsheng's shoulder, and said, "I know, but you should also know that if we leave like this, then a large number of old and weak women and children and ordinary mountain people in the tunzi will all die—do you want to watch these innocent people die?" ”
Shi Qingsheng said bitterly: "I know, but my ability is limited, and I can't do anything......"
The little carpenter shook his head and said no, if you are willing to cooperate with me, let's gather these current forces, and I am sure that I will hold Yingfutun for three days - as for whether it will be dead or alive after three days, I can't guarantee that this depends on when the reinforcements arrive......
Shi Qingsheng asked: "Reinforcements?" Where are the reinforcements? ”
The little carpenter said with a serious face: "I don't know, maybe it's the people from the Dashuai Mansion, maybe it's the surrounding counties and townships, and the same people in the rivers and lakes outside the Guan, or those gentlemen in the Northeast who still have blood flowing in their bodies......"
Shi Qingsheng was silent.
What the little carpenter meant, he could understand, whether there were reinforcements or not, no one knew.
Maybe there is, maybe not.
This can only be left to fate, and what this Gan 13 wants to do is only one thing - do his best and obey the destiny of heaven.
He is a southerner, but he is willing to sacrifice his life for the sake of these hundreds of innocent people.
And he, Shi Qingsheng, a native of the Northeast, how dare he leave lightly?
So he took a long breath and asked, "What do you want me to do?" ”