Chapter 248: Fierce Loyal Soul

?? Throughout the morning, the Japanese army attacked the main position of Yuhuatai several times in a row, and the remaining officers and men of the 262nd and 264th brigades fought back desperately, barely repulsing the Japanese army.

By noon, only 100 of the 262nd Brigade had been left unwounded, and they saw that the position could no longer be held.

At this time, the Japanese army was gathering troops again, preparing for a decisive charge on the scale of more than 1,000 men.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The devils began another round of shelling, which also meant that the infantry would attack at the same time.

Zhu Chi hurriedly walked to the front of the position and looked into the distance, a large number of devils were rushing in the direction of the position. It was noon now, and Zhu Chi thought that it was the last time for the devil to attack, but he didn't expect the devil to be a thief.

Zhu Chi ordered loudly: "Prepare for battle!"

The only remaining more than 100 soldiers took the devil's equipment they had just collected from the battlefield and fought the devil in the final decisive battle.

The devil slowly approached, and the artillery fire on the position still did not stop.

"Hit!"

Zhu Chi commanded the battle at the front of the position, the soldiers fought back, and the special combat team members also continued to rob the machine gunners and squad leader-level officers who killed the devils.

An ominous sound sounded in the sky, and with a "boom", a howitzer exploded beside Zhu Chi, and the sinful shrenchel ruthlessly slashed through Zhu Chi's lower abdomen, and a intestine slipped out of Zhu Chi's abdomen.

"Brigadier Commander!" "Brigadier Commander!"

The soldiers around him shouted heartbreakingly when they saw this scene. Zhu Chi endured the pain and stuffed his intestines into his stomach and shouted, "Kill the devil!"

"Kill" "Kill" "......"

The soldiers roared, and under the encouragement of Zhu Chi's fearlessness of life and death, their eyes were full of rage, and they struck wildly forward, only to see the devils in the lead fall in rows under this almost crazy attack.

However, Brigadier Commander Zhu Chi was too seriously injured and fell to the position and passed out.

Shao Fei, who was not far away, saw the whole process and was sad and indignant.

"Kill!"

Shao Fei shouted, picked up the machine gun and swept S at the devil as if he was crazy, and then walked in the direction of Zhu Chi.

At this time, Zhu Chi had completely fainted, the troops had lost their backbone, and the devil was still approaching.

Although, Zhu Chi handed over the spy company to Shao Fei to command, but Shao Fei could never replace Zhu Chi, Zhu Chi was the spiritual pillar in the hearts of the soldiers, Zhu Chi fell, and the pillar also collapsed.

At this critical moment, Gao Zhisong rushed to reinforcements with two companies, and when he saw that Zhu Chi's intestines were all beaten out, he was heartbroken and shouted: "Shao Fei, carry Brigade Commander Zhu down, I am here to command."

Shao Fei hurriedly picked up Zhu Chi and ran towards the rear, shouting as he ran: "Pillars and knives protect Brigade Commander Gao!"

Not long after Shao Fei ran, the killing cries of the soldiers came from behind him, and Brigade Commander Gao Zhisong launched a charge. And Shao Fei did not look back and continued to trot to the rear headquarters.

When he came to the headquarters, Shao Fei put Zhu Chi on the small bed next to him, looking at the wound on Zhu Chi's lower abdomen, Shao Fei was anxious, but there was nothing he could do, because he didn't have any medical equipment.

After a while, Zhu Chi slowly woke up, and the first thing he said to Shao Fei was to burn the confidential documents and maps, and instructed Shao Fei to bury him immediately after his death, so that the Japanese army could not get his body.

"You're not going to die."

Shao Fei said, tilting his head slightly and blinking continuously, wanting to blink back his tears.

Zhu Chi smiled reluctantly and said, "Sacrifice my life for the country, where I will die."

After saying the last sentence, Zhu Chi slowly closed his eyes and died a heroic martyr at the age of 33.

Shao Fei gasped, and the grief and anger in his heart had nowhere to vent. And now all he can do is fulfill the last wish of the martyrs. Shao Fei immediately burned the important documents on the table, and then tearfully buried the body of Brigade Commander Zhu Chi and disguised it. In the end, he sat quietly on the side by himself and accompanied the general for the last moment.

Gao Zhisong led two brigades of soldiers to bravely repel this group of Japanese troops, and then ordered all the remaining soldiers in the frontal position to return to the right flank position, preparing for the final decisive battle with the devils.

After the arrangement was completed, Gao Zhisong took Liao Lingqi and the special combat team members to the rear headquarters, and found that Shao Fei was sitting alone in the distance and a group of people came over, Gao Zhisong asked, "Where is the commander of the Zhu Chi brigade?"

Shao Fei looked at the ground and said in a low voice, "Buried."

Gao Zhisong looked at the ground that had been disguised by Shao Fei, took off his hat and his eyes were red. After a long time, he muttered, "Brother, rest well, I will be with you soon."

Shao Fei stood up, walked over to the special combat team member and said, "Let's go."

"Where are you going!?" Gao Zhisong suddenly turned around and questioned Shao Fei loudly.

"Kill the devil and avenge Brigadier Zhu Chi."

Shao Fei turned his back to Gao Zhisong and said, although he spoke in a flat tone, his heart was already surging.

Gao Zhisong walked over and said to Shao Fei: "You immediately take your people and Deputy Brigade Commander Liao and leave Yuhuatai."

Shao Fei didn't say a word, he stood straight, and Gao Zhisong continued: "You are a smart person, you should know that staying can only be sent to death in vain, and only by living can you kill more devils." Don't forget that you haven't done your mission to Nanjing. ”

Gao Zhisong's words poked directly into Shao Fei's heart, Shao Fei was very dull, the fire in his heart was not unhappy, and he suddenly roared loudly: "Then why don't you leave!?"

Gao Zhisong also shouted: "Because I didn't receive the retreat mission!" Because I'm their brigade commander! Because my brother died here! Isn't that enough!? ”

Gao Zhisong's words calmed Shao Fei, and Shao Fei knew that he had to go, so he ordered loudly: "Lizheng!"

The special combat team members stood up with a solemn expression. Shao Fei turned back, looked at Zhu Chi's grave without a tombstone with solemn eyes, and shouted loudly: "Salute!"

Gao Zhisong and Liao Lingqi turned around together and saluted Brigade Commander Zhu Chi with the last military salute.

Subsequently, Shao Fei left here with the special combat team members and Liao Lingqi, and left Yuhuatai with the 262 Brigade and the 264 Brigade 2,000 light and seriously wounded and the escorts, and went to the direction of Zhonghua Gate.

Gao Zhisong returned to the position alone. At this time, there were only more than 500 people left in his troops, and the only officer by his side was Han Xianyuan. The 262nd Brigade almost suffered casualties after the charge just now, and Hua Pinzhang, the commander of the 262nd Brigade Supplementary Regiment, also died on the battlefield after Zhu Chi was martyred.

Han Xianyuan walked over and asked, "Are they all gone?" ”

Gao Zhisong nodded and replied, "Gone, all gone." Those 2,000 wounded soldiers are the last seeds of our 88th Division, and we can't die here, I hope they can leave Nanjing safely. ”

After speaking, Gao Zhisong asked Han Xianyuan: "What about the body of Head Hua?" ”

Han Xianyuan pointed to the distance and said, "There." ”

"Let's go" Gao Zhisong waved his hand and said, "Bury him and Brigadier Zhu Chi together, so that he can have a companion." ”

After Gao Zhisong finished burying the head of Hua Pinzhang, he smiled at Han Xianyuan and said: "It's our turn in the afternoon, but we may not be as lucky as them, and the two brothers can be buried together." ”

Han Xianyuan didn't think so, he also laughed, and said to Gao Zhisong: "It's just a pair of skins, why bother where you are buried." I can die on the battlefield with you and stain the loess with blood, and I have no regrets in this life. ”