Under Zhang Sixing's loudspeaker, an oath-like command sounded. Hundreds of people who had been gathering near the Zhonghua Gate cheered together.

There are no people who are not afraid of being left behind, humiliated and slaughtered by the Japanese. Likewise there is no fear, no one to take care of their wounded. But without the existence of such an interdependent relationship as "military-civilian fish and water conditions", it would not have been possible.

"All the gentlemen go to get guns and bullets, and try to carry them on their backs, so that they may be able to use them to fight devils in the back."

The people in the city listened to Zhang Sixing's words and knew that this was no longer the time to hesitate, and they couldn't run away surrounded by devils.

"I am willing to die for President Zhang...... I am willing to serve President Zhang to the death......"

Near the Zhonghua Gate, the men who were originally only for their own family raised their arms and shouted together.

Immediately, the weapons and ammunition that Zhang Sixing had been worried about and couldn't take away were almost instantly picked up by the men of the people.

In order for them not to hurt themselves, the veterans selected by Zhang Sixing from the stragglers acted as the "squad leaders" of the militia, allowing them to protect the refugee brigade nearby.

At this time, the teaching team, who had just been "slapped in the face" by him with a loudspeaker, had a dispute.

The assembled officers talked a lot, but more people left the teaching team and formed their own troops. The reinforcement division of 14,000 people suddenly shrank to less than 6,000.

"What's so great about his paratrooper school, it's not that they rely on the German officers' advisory corps, they are something."

Look at the officers of the indignant teaching team, the commander of the cavalry regiment coughed dryly,

"Brigade, I, our cavalry regiment...... Principal Zhang said that our cavalry regiment is responsible for being a gendarme and preventing the soldiers from escaping on the battlefield, so ......"

After speaking, Wang Hanqing, the commander of the cavalry regiment, looked at Zhou Zhenqiang, who was facing iron.

The sentence "At a critical juncture, everything except winning is fake, and this is a matter of life." "I almost blurted it out.

And then there were still a few officers, especially the staff officer just now, who was even more indignant and loudly opposed,

"This, this is clearly pouring dirty water on our teaching team, and even if we organize a breakthrough, shouldn't our teaching team take the lead, we ......"

Zhou Zhen, whose face was pale, pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the staff officer's head. The muzzle of the gun trembled, and Zhou Zhenqiang tried his best to stop his fingers that wanted to pull the trigger very much.

While yelling at the staff officer, his eyes covered all the officers above the regiment and questioned sharply,

"We take the lead, can you defeat the Japanese division, even if you defeat one division......"

Seeing that the officers were silent, Zhou Zhenqiang made a decision, pointing to the staff officer just now,

"Arrest him, and arrest all of them."

"What are we guilty of, Brigade?"

"Brigade, I'm doing this all for the sake of teaching the team......"

Several of the officers who were shot by the soldiers shouted excitedly.

"All guns...... Let's all bet on it, and wait until we get out of the encirclement! ”

Zhou Zhenqiang's unspit word "kill" made everyone understand his choice. Seeing that several officers seemed to be still unconvinced, Zhou Zhenqiang reluctantly sneered,

"What's so great about you shouting at the paratrooper school, I tell you that they are amazing under the leadership of Principal Zhang. Break your fingers, and if it's not enough, break your toes, and count them as one of their troops to defeat several Japanese divisions. ”

After speaking, it was Zhou Zhenqiang who stopped talking, waving his hand and asking his soldiers to take a few officers down. Looking at Wang Hanqing,

"Hanqing, take me to see Principal Zhang, and I'll take the guilt."

Wang Hanqing, the commander of the cavalry regiment with a frightened face, groaned from his throat and said,

"Brigade, I see...... Now our teaching team has nothing else, and resolutely carry out the order to block the attack. I think as long as our teaching team does a good job, Principal Zhang's perception of us will change. ”

Zhou Zhenqiang gritted his teeth in annoyance, clenched his fists again and again, and finally waved his hand in frustration.

"Principal Zhang gave us face, so we let us teach the team to play forward. But everyone doesn't want this face, and fights to block it...... Hit the Blocker...... Hurry up and go to the gendarmerie to take over the defense. If we can't even block the attack, our teaching team will lose their face completely. ”

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and the resentment in his tone turned into a thousand sharp blades, one by one piercing into the hearts of the officers of each training team.

At this time, no one dared to say more, and they were even sure that if Zhang Sixing was on the loudspeaker and said something to the people who were going to flee with him, then I am afraid that the reputation of the teaching corps would be even more unbearable.

If it reaches the ears of the chairman in the future, even if he doesn't care much about the reaction of the people in Japan, doesn't he care about the reaction of foreigners?

Soon after, Zhou Zhenqiang met Luo Yousheng of the military police regiment who was about to leave in the west of Chinatown, where he was ready to fight in the streets. The young regiment leader reached out to hold Zhou Zhenqiang's hand,

"Brigade Commander Zhou, three hundred meters ahead from here is our minefield, if you want to arrange people to defend in the building in front, then tell your subordinates, walk through the wall without walking, and don't go through the door. Then I'll leave this line of defense to you, let's ...... See you outside the city. ”

After that, he didn't say more to Zhou Zhenqiang, who had already handed over the defense line, and rushed to the outside of the city with the men of the 18th battalion.

The mobilization of troops involving tens of thousands of troops, the coordination of a pistol regiment of 1,500 men would have been unthinkable if it had not been for the expansion of the gendarmerie special service regiment.

"Don't mess up everyone, all stay on the right, and those who don't obey the order will be shot on the spot!"

At this moment, these 1,500 people formed ten companies of 150 people, and each company was led by ten elite subordinates of Zhang Sixing. It can be regarded as the core power in Zhang Sixing's hands.

Originally, the special service battalion of the military police regiment was relatively elite, and Zhang Sixing was looking for young and strong veterans to supplement the stragglers, and the number of them reached 1,500 people, all of whom were lightly armed and fast infantry equipped with box guns.

At 12:30 the remaining five tanks of the tank company, together with several additional armored vehicles, drove to the front of the queue.

In front of the tanks ready to launch an assault were a battalion of short guns with Zhang Sixing and 1,500 men, and then a military police regiment mixed with tanks. In this case, Zhang Sixing jumped into an armored car.

"In front is the 18th Division of the Japanese, and if we want to conflict with the encirclement of the devils, we can only forcibly open a gap in the front defense line. All the soldiers can see this banner clearly, and I, Zhang Sixing, is under this banner. ”

At this time, the delta wing in the sky passed silently, and they were going to carry out the final bombardment of the Japanese front.

"All the commandos have it, and they ...... with Lao Tzu"

A sentence came out, and everyone was infected by Zhang Sixing's momentum.

On the battlefield, there is no sentence more morale-boosting than "follow Lao Tzu".