Funagi Ryo Dasa had a feeling of being trapped, although it was clear that the marines were attacking at the moment.

But that damn gate is like the mouth of some vicious beast, and no matter how many people rush into it, they will give it in vain.

He straightened up and turned around, and said to the chief of staff next to him,

"Tank, let the tank squadron leader, and it's better to ...... on the first floor"

"Chirp"

It was as if a small worm had quickly broken in, and then Funajo Liang Dazuo, who was still talking, stopped talking and stood motionless on the spot.

"Sir"

"Osa"

Someone had already rushed forward to hold the ship, and a bullet entered through the shoulder, but there was no exit for the bullet.

What is strange is that Funagi Ryo Dazuo looked in the direction of the window, and his face, which was originally stiff because of anxiety, actually showed a touch of imperceptible...... Well, like a look of gratitude.

Could it be that Funagi Osa would be grateful to the sniper who wounded him?

How is this possible.

Of course, no one knows that Major General Kumagawa Isamu gave Funagi Daisa's special encouragement, and no one knows how grateful Funagi Daisa is to that sniper at this moment.

Injuries are much better than seppuku.

The military doctor who was urgently called put down Funagi Daisa, and everyone looked at the chief of staff with their eyes.

"Stop, stop, this is ...... The casualties were simply too high. ”

At this moment on the battlefield, the reinforcements that were blocked in the middle of the road could not advance or retreat, and suffered heavy casualties under the continuous attack of grenades. The group of people who were blocked at the door of the warehouse also suffered heavy casualties and could not enter the warehouse at all.

It seems that the whole offensive can only be redeployed, otherwise it will only be a waste of troops on the battlefield, and it will be laughed at by those guys in the army.

Of course, retreating on the battlefield is not an easy task.

"Smoke - Bomb ......"

With a shout in Japanese, puffs of white smoke rose and the Japanese marines began to retreat in an orderly manner.

At the same time, the nearby fire team, which was carrying out cover tasks, began to frantically output upstairs.

Unfortunately, their proficiency dropped dramatically at this point, and they were defeated in a confrontation with the precision attack riflemen and the rifle shooters who fought back inside the building.

Of course, as the smoke rose, the pursuit of the Japanese marines had to stop.

1937, 27 October, 11:17.

The second attack on the first day of the Sixing warehouse ended with more than 500 Japanese casualties.

Of course, the casualties of the defenders of the Four Elements were also quite a few, in addition to the death of the commander of the Shi Company, as many as fifty-four soldiers were killed. In addition, more than 20 people were killed in the miscellaneous battalion.

Although the Chinese defenders suffered five to one losses for the first time, no one was in a relaxed mood.

Xie Jinyuan only prayed in his heart that the people sent by the division headquarters to arrest Zhang Sixing would better be blocked by the British on the other side of the bridge.

Otherwise, he really didn't dare to think that if such a vicious battle was fought a few more times, they would be able to hold on.

At this time, there were cheers downstairs, and Xie Jinyuan didn't dare to think that if someone really came to arrest Zhang Sixing, what kind of reaction would the soldiers of the miscellaneous barracks downstairs make.

At this time, the people on the other side of the river originally saw a large group of devils, and their hearts rose to their throats, but at this time they all put them back in their stomachs.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A crisp sound sounded, and people turned their heads in surprise to look. The battle was over, of course, not by the sound of gunfire, but by the whips of the drivers of several large four-wheeled carriages.

At this time, on the other side of the Suzhou Creek, Guo Liangjun sat in a car, followed by several carriages to Yelena's downstairs.

Wearing sunglasses, he looks a little foreign, tilting his head and shouting,

"Yelena, Miss Yelena."

Yelena, who had been worried about her safety, looked downstairs, but saw that it was someone she didn't know, and she was taking off her top hat and saluting herself with a smile on her face.

"Who are you?"

"Miss Yelena, surnamed Guo, was entrusted by a friend Zhang to bring you something."

As soon as she heard Friend Zhang, Yelena's heart moved and greeted him,

"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Guo, please come up and say something if you have something."

Yelena greeted and ordered her maid to open the door.

After a while, following the footsteps of the wooden floor in the corridor, the maid ushered in a person. Although he was smiling, Yelena could tell that he didn't sleep well last night, and at least the look on his face couldn't deceive people.

"Please sit Mr. Guo, what is the matter with me?"

Just glanced at the decoration of Yelena's room, Guo Liangjun knew that the rumor that the woman in front of him was a high-class courtesan was wrong.

"Miss Yelena, what is your relationship with Mr. Zhang, who came back from Germany?"

At this moment, the maid brought tea, and Yelena waited for the maid to go down before saying,

"Mr. Guo, does that have anything to do with what you want to talk about? If you're down to business, speak up. If it's something else......"

Hearing her tone a little impatient, Guo Liangjun thought about it and asked,

"Mr. Zhang said about the resettlement of wounded soldiers after the retreat......"

"Oh, it's about it, but shouldn't this matter wait for Mr. Zhang to come back and talk about it?"

Guo Liangjun concluded that the woman in front of him knew about the incident, but she didn't know her details, and she didn't want to talk to him.

Thinking of this, he took off his sunglasses, revealing blood-red eyes that had stayed up all night,

"I crossed the river last night for recreation, and I was fortunate to know Brother Zhang, who told me about the wounded soldiers, and I can talk to you about it."

looked Guo Liangjun in front of him up and down, and saw that he was a broker-like character, but if you want to look closely, the dust between his eyebrows has not dispersed.

"It depends on which side of the person you are, if you are just an ordinary Chinese, then don't interfere in this matter, it is too big for you to afford." If ......"

Listening to the slow words, Guo Liangjun interrupted,

"Don't worry, I can afford it, my hometown is very big."

Hearing him say this, Yelena didn't say much, just stared into his eyes.

"My hometown is in northern Shaanxi."

Hearing Guo Liangjun report his whereabouts, Yelena nodded slightly,

"Actually, it's nothing, because of my boss's prestige in Europe, where the Chinese donated a donation. My boss meant to help the wounded soldiers, because he thought one veteran was more important than ten new soldiers. ”

This is said to ordinary people, and no one can really carry it, and no one wants to listen carefully, but listening to it in Guo Liangjun's ears is definitely a different situation.

He saw Zhang Sixing's skills, and said that he was a military expert without any problem, so his advice was worth listening to. And if it's really profitable, you have to do it, and you have to start it as soon as possible.

Now that Guo Liangjun has indicated his origin, Yelena naturally doesn't have to hide it anymore and just tell the truth,

"No matter who you are, save a wounded person and an ocean. Of course, the cost of food and treatment for the wounded will be calculated separately. But my boss is very serious, who lied to him, he said 800 meters away......"

Guo Liangjun, who is old in the rivers and lakes, knows that Zhang Sixing means that Lao Tzu is rich, but not for liars.

If he was a liar, Lao Tzu himself would have the ability to shoot him off with one shot from 800 meters away.

"Haha, Miss Yelena, you are serious, of course we are not ......"

"Don't be busy, I haven't finished speaking, my boss said that he only recognizes people and not the rest of yours, do you understand?"