Zhang Zhicheng felt that his stomach was a little swollen and panicked, so he stopped, and then he still felt a little thirsty and wanted to drink water. But I don't dare to drink it anymore, I can't bloat my stomach!

Zhang Zhicheng sighed deeply, and heard the gunfire outside gradually stopped, only occasionally one or two gunshots rang out, all of which came from the east of the village, the Eighth Route Army and the little devils were shooting at each other in the east of the village, but the devils temporarily stopped attacking, and the machine guns also stopped strafing.

Zhang Zhicheng had a bandage around his shoulder, and the blood quickly dyed the bandage red, but the bleeding finally stopped.

Zhang Zhicheng leaned against the broken wall behind him, panting and said: "Notify immediately, let the soldiers clean up the battlefield, count the casualties, and be ready for battle at any time, the little devil may launch a new round of attack at any time." ”

Soon the losses of the battalions and companies were counted, and after hearing the report of casualties.

Zhang Zhicheng closed his eyes in pain, at this time the entire 11th Regiment was less than a thousand people, and most of them were injured. After removing those seriously wounded who had completely lost their combat effectiveness, there were now less than 800 people who could continue fighting.

How long can it last? Zhang Zhicheng has also been thinking about this question, but there is no answer! The only answer, perhaps, is to hold on until the last minute.

Zhang Zhicheng believes that the soldiers under his command will never surrender to the little devil like the cowardly bag of the sand gull! In this way, they can only fight the little devil to the end. Although they are eager to win, Zhang Zhicheng also understands that with their current situation, it is impossible to defeat these little devils outside.

At this moment, a soldier hurriedly ran over and said excitedly: "Regiment commander, the martial arts team has just sent a telegram. As he spoke, he raised the telegram he was holding.

"Martial arts team? Which martial arts team? Zhang Zhicheng asked with a frown. As mentioned above, the armed engineering team is the abbreviation of the armed task force, not the proper name of a certain unit, and there are too many active armed engineering teams on the North China Plain.

The soldier hurriedly said: "It's the martial arts team of the Jizhong Military Region, and the captain is Liu Hong." ”

"Liu Hong?" Zhang Zhicheng couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Is that the same Liu Hong who blew up the traitor Sha Ou?" ”

"Exactly!" The warrior nodded affirmatively.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Zhang Zhicheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly snatched the telegram and read it carefully.

When he saw the content of the telegram, Zhang Zhicheng raised his head and said in disbelief: "The martial arts team is on the way to Deng Zhuangzi, and they are coming to meet us to break through?" ”

"Hmm!" The warrior nodded vigorously.

Zhang Zhicheng still seemed to be a little incredulous, and hurriedly lowered his head and read the content of the telegram again, and after making sure that it was correct, he said with a smile: "The telegram said that Captain Liu Hong led the martial arts team to rush to the vicinity of Deng Zhuangzi this evening, let us be sure to hold out until dark, and wait until it gets dark, and then join them inside and outside and break out." ”

Zhang Zhicheng was overjoyed, originally thought that they would definitely die this time, Zhang Zhicheng never dreamed that at such a time, there would be friendly troops to meet them, and it was also a famous martial arts team.

The Hebei-Shandong Border Military Region and the Jizhong Military Region are separated by a Tianjin-Pudong railway, and the two base areas face each other by the road, and a series of achievements made by the armed engineering team led by Liu Hong have long been spread throughout the entire Hebei-Shandong Border Military Region.

Zhang Zhicheng has also heard of this magical martial arts team for a long time. In such a harsh environment, the martial arts team was able to gain a firm foothold in the central Hebei region, and the rapid development and growth of the team is enough to show Liu Hong's extraordinary.

Therefore, when he got the news, Zhang Zhicheng's heart once again ignited the flame of hope, but Zhang Zhicheng, as an excellent commander, quickly calmed down.

frowned and thought about it seriously, and then said: "Call back to the martial arts team immediately, we taught the 6th Brigade to teach the 11th Regiment to suffer heavy losses, and it is difficult to break through in the current siege of thousands of devils." There are three brigades of little devils gathered near Dengjiazhuang Village, and there are three infantry brigades of devils around the area. Please Captain Liu put the overall situation first, and don't rush to the rescue easily. All the officers and men of our 11th Regiment have already made up their minds to kill themselves and swear to fight the Japanese invaders to the end and contribute their last strength to the War of Resistance against Japan. I hope that Captain Liu and all the soldiers of the Wugong team will take care of themselves, persist in the War of Resistance to the end, and strive to achieve a great victory in the War of Resistance as soon as possible. ”

"Commander, this ......," the warrior asked with a frown.

"Let's send a telegram!" Zhang Zhicheng waved his hand and said, "I can't let them come and die in vain!" ”

The warrior gritted his teeth and nodded, tears flowed uncontrollably, and he replied loudly, "Yes!" As he spoke, he wiped away a handful of tears, got up and ran to send a telegram.

Zhang Zhicheng sighed deeply, in this case, the martial arts team can still come to rescue them, Zhang Zhicheng is very grateful, but he is unwilling to involve the friendly army, because in his opinion, the martial arts team to Deng Zhuangzi is a dead end.

"Listen to the Eighth Route Army inside, the Imperial Army admires your courage very much, but now that you are surrounded by the Imperial Army, it is a dead end to continue to resist. The Imperial Army is magnanimous and willing to give you a chance to mend your ways, as long as you are willing to lay down your arms and surrender. The Imperial Army promised that all officers would be promoted two levels in a row, and those who were willing to join the Imperial Allied Army would have their salaries doubled, and those who were unwilling to join would be repatriated to their hometowns with travel and settling-in expenses. And the Imperial Army's medic will treat your wounded, and I advise you to stop putting up fearless resistance......"

At this time, a shout suddenly sounded outside, and Zhang Zhicheng was immediately angry when he heard it, and stood up with a 'poof'. Gritted his teeth and scolded: "These dogs can't beat us, so they will fuck this trick." ”

The sound came from the south of the village, which was the main direction of the devil's attack, and most of the Japanese puppet army was also deployed in the south, including their headquarters and artillery positions.

Zhang Zhicheng scolded, and hurried to the position in the south of the village with a gun.

"Listen to the Eighth Route Army in the village, the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, you are now surrounded, and if you resist any longer, it will be a dead end, and the imperial army advises you to surrender immediately, otherwise you will seek your own death."

"I surrender your grandma's claws!" Zhang Zhicheng was furious, and saw that on the devil's position in the distance, a big horn with an iron bucket emerged from the trench, and the sound came from the loudspeaker.

Zhang Zhicheng immediately raised a 38 big cover, aimed at the big horn, and decisively pulled the trigger.

(End of chapter)