Xinjiekou, the night is like ink.

Zhong Yi stood on the roof of the building of the Central News Agency, looking westward, and the small building of the Confucian family more than 100 meters away was clearly visible.

No matter from which point of view, this small building can be called a work of art, it is said that this is when Kong Lingkan passed a hundred days, as an uncle, Song Ziwen specially asked his eldest brother Zhang Yuandong to personally design and supervise the construction!

In order to show the dignity of this small building, Song Ziwen deliberately bought all the houses within a few dozen meters around the small building, and then emptied them and transplanted flowers and trees to make them into private gardens.

At this time, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded from behind Zhong Yi.

Looking back, I saw that Shen Xian, the commander of the anti-aircraft artillery battalion, had already walked in.

"Tuanza!" Shen Xian stood upright and saluted Zhong Yi.

Although Zhong Yi was still wearing a black security uniform, Shen Xian did not regard him as an officer of the security team, but as a regiment commander of the teaching team!

Zhong Yi said: "Camp Commander Shen, do you remember what I said? ”

"Remember!" Shen Xian said, "The regimental seat said that good steel should be used on the blade, and our anti-aircraft artillery battalion is the last and sharpest trump card of the 367th regiment, and it cannot be used until the most critical time!" ”

Zhong Yi said: "Now is the most critical time!" ”

"What?" Shen Xian said blankly, "Now? ”

"Yes, now!" Zhong Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to the small building of the Kong family in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Deputy Zhu Tuan has just taken the small building of the Kong family with the reconnaissance company and opened up Zhongshan South Road, but the devil obviously will not sit idly by!" If nothing else, the devil will launch a large-scale counterattack against the Kong family's small building! ”

After a pause, Zhong Yi said again: "Now that the 1st Independent Battalion has been disabled, the remaining four main battalions are also responsible for the defense in one direction, and they must not be moved lightly, otherwise the entire defense line will be shaken across the line!" ”

"Understood!" Shen Xian replied proudly, "Tuanzao, hand it over to our anti-aircraft artillery battalion!" ”

Zhong Yi nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Go, show the majesty of your anti-aircraft artillery battalion!" ”

"Yes!" Shen Xian snapped upright, turned around and left, and after a while, Shen Xian's suppressed roar sounded outside, "All the anti-aircraft artillery battalions are assembled, assemble!" ”

……

Almost at the same time, Okamoto was worried about his wing.

Okamoto Yasuyuki's wing headquarters was located at the Zeng Gong Ancestral Hall, which was only seven or eight hundred meters away from Xinjiekou, and if he could mark the firing yuan, he could easily kill it with just one mortar shell.

It is a pity that the 367 regiment now does not have a single mortar.

Yuichi Tsuchiya said: "Captain Tsuchi, no matter what, this is an order from the division headquarters, and the Kong family building must be recaptured!" ”

"Baga, do you still need to talk about this?" Okamoto said angrily, "The problem is that the 1st Infantry Brigade of our wing has just been rebuilt, and the 2nd Brigade and the 3rd Brigade have suffered heavy losses in the previous battles, of course, these are nothing, the most troublesome thing is that the entire army is exhausted and needs to rest urgently!" Now it's time to take a break! ”

Okamoto originally wanted to give the troops a night's rest, and then wait for the arrival of the heavy artillery troops tomorrow before launching a decisive general attack on the 367th Regiment entrenched in Xinjiekou!

Unexpectedly, the division headquarters temporarily issued another order to let them recapture the Kong family's small building!

Is this really moving your mouth from above, breaking your leg from below, and not letting people live?

"Hello!" Yu Tsuchiya was the first to say, "Captain, no matter how tired you are, you must persevere!" ”

Okamoto Hoyuki's facial muscles twitched, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then that's it, you personally lead the 1st Infantry Brigade that has just been rebuilt, and I will stay in charge of the wing headquarters!" ”

"Hello!" Yuichi Tsuchiya paused.

……

At the same time, in the small building of the Kong family.

In addition to the sentries, Zhu Liangcheng and more than a dozen veterans of the reconnaissance company all seized the time to eat, drink, replenish their strength, and relax their tension in the hall on the first floor.

The good news for the reconnaissance company is that there is no need to worry about the artillery fire of the devil artillery.

But there's also the bad news, and that's that there won't be a single reinforcement to support them!

Li Sigen had already finished eating, wiped his mouth and said, "If there is a radio here, it will be perfect!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw An Zhenyuan walking out of a room with a radio, smiling proudly at Li Sigen, and then putting the radio on the coffee table and turning it on.

The radio immediately rang, and Xiao Bing sobbed lowly.

Xiao Bing sobbed in a low voice, and then said: "Listeners and friends, the next thing to broadcast is the suicide note of all the officers and soldiers of the reconnaissance company of the 367th regiment, the first suicide note comes from Zhu Liangcheng, deputy commander of the 367th regiment and commander of the reconnaissance company, and Lieutenant Colonel Zhu!" ”

An Zhenyuan and more than a dozen scouts turned to Zhu Liangcheng, but Zhu Liangcheng didn't realize it, and was still leaning on the pillar to drink water in small sips, as if he was not drinking water, but sweet wine!

"My beloved wife is like meeting: since the West Lake was broken last year, I don't realize that it has been a long time."

"The night is quiet, when I write to you here, I am still alone in the yang world, however, when you read this letter, I am afraid that I have become a ghost in the underworld, you and I are afraid that heaven and man will be separated forever, and the magpie bridge will be indefinite!"

"Writing so far, I only feel distressed like a steel knife, and I can't help myself with tears!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Bing couldn't control his emotions anymore and began to cry.

Hearing this, An Zhenyuan and the other dozen scouts' eyes turned red all of a sudden.

On the contrary, Zhu Liangcheng did not have any expression on his face, and he still just took a sip of water.

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out outside, but it was the guard post that opened fire!

Zhu Liangcheng sighed lowly, carefully turned on the lid of the kettle, got up and said, "Brothers, work!" ”

An Zhenyuan, Li Sigen, and more than a dozen other scouts, who were sitting and resting, got up one after another, and at the same time picked up the medium rifles or submachine guns that were resting at their feet, and quickly entered the selected firing position.

Zhu Liangcheng took the middle formal, and when he went up to the third floor, he saw that on Hanzhong Road on the left and Dafu Lane on the right, there were black devils, and the little devils from both directions, like the big tongs of crabs, struck over with one left and one right, trying to clip the three-story Confucian family building guarded by the reconnaissance company into pieces!

Turning back leisurely, Zhu Liangcheng looked at Zhongshan South Road in the north again.

I saw one after another, team after team, coming out of the security zone, constantly crossing Zhongshan South Road, and entering the control area of the 367th Regiment in the east.

Obviously, the suicide note has begun to show its power!

Seeing this, the corners of Zhu Liangcheng's mouth showed a slight smile.

As long as we can ensure the smooth flow of Zhongshan South Road and ensure that there is a steady stream of veterans of the national army entering the 367th regiment defense area, the entire reconnaissance company will fight for glory, so what?

At that moment, Zhu Liangcheng raised the rifle in his hand and shot it at the left side of the horn.

On the Hanzhong Road, a devil who bent over and walked forward immediately fell in a pool of blood.