"We're in charge of taking over here! You can evacuate! ”

Wang Dongming, who was disguised as a devil captain, waved his hand to the back as he spoke, and the brothers disguised as devil soldiers quickly stepped forward to take over everywhere.

The captain of the devil's infantry detachment was slapped in the face, his face was hot, and he also saw clearly that it was a captain who beat him.

Although the other party is the commander, the leader of this devil infantry squad has not forgotten his duty.

I was ordered to stay here to prevent the Chinese stragglers in the ruins of the town from breaking through, and now I have to be taken over inexplicably without figuring out the identity of the other party, something is wrong.

He quickly reacted, and stepped forward to catch up with Wang Dongming and them, trying to figure out the situation.

"You're from that unit? Is there a warrant? The captain of the devil infantry detachment asked neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Seeing that the captain of this devil detachment was unrelenting, in order to avoid a long night and many dreams, Wang Dongming's face sank, and he said coldly: "Do it!"

"Huh! Clear! ”

As soon as Wang Dongming's words fell, these guerrilla brothers disguised as devil soldiers pulled out their bayonets one after another and stabbed them at the vital points of the nearest devil soldier's body.

There is only an infantry detachment guarding here, more than a dozen devils, and Wang Dongming brought over more than 50 people, with a stream of blood soaring, these devil soldiers didn't understand when they were dying, so friendly troops suddenly attacked them.

Hearing Wang Dongming suddenly speak Chinese, the captain of this devil infantry detachment was also stunned, and before he could react, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen, and a sharp blade had already submerged into his body.

Wang Dongming held the handle of the bayonet in his hand, and twisted it half a circle clockwise, and the captain of the devil infantry detachment was crushed in his stomach, and his face went down in pain.

There were also devils guarding the other direction of the town, Wang Dongming and they didn't dare to slack off, leaving the brothers of the two classes to dispose of the corpses in situ to cover up, and the rest of the people went into the ruins of the town one after another.

"Camp Commander Shen—"

"Camp Commander Shen—"

……

Most of the town's buildings had been damaged by the shelling, and only a blackened wall remained.

Although the wood and debris were burning, most of the place was still dark, and Wang Dongming and the others would step on some soft corpses from time to time.

They knew that the brothers of the third battalion were besieged in the town, but the devils had strong troops and surrounded the town to death, and they did not have the ability to come directly to meet them to break through.

That's why he ordered the first battalion commander blacksmith to lead the brothers to attract devils in the east, while Wang Dongming led people to disguise themselves as devils to see if there was a chance to rescue people.

Fortunately, most of the devil's troops went to the east, and there were not many left on the side of the ruins, which gave Wang Dongming and them an opportunity.

"It seems that someone is calling Chief Shen."

There were now less than twenty brothers alive in the town, all wounded, lying in ambush in the ruins, hearing whispered cries in the darkness.

"Are our reinforcements arriving?"

The fighting on the east side was fierce, and the brethren with confused heads speculated.

"Could it be a conspiracy of little devils, in order to trick us out?"

"Let's not go out yet, let's see."

Wang Dongming and his party climbed through the rubble, shouting the names of the brothers, but there was no response for a long time.

"Sir, shouldn't all the brothers in the third battalion be killed?" Seeing that there was no response after shouting for a long time, some brothers had a bad premonition.

Wang Dongming also frowned, seeing that the fighting in the town was so fierce, even if there were not many people alive, his heart was also uncomfortable when he thought that a brother in Yingdu was gone.

"Let's scatter and look for it, and as long as there is one gasping for breath, we must rescue it-"

Wang Dongming gave an order to the brothers, still not believing that the brothers in the third battalion were finished.

Wang Dongming fumbled around the ruins and shouted for a while, while the survivors hidden in the darkness were also observing, and soon determined that the person who came was really a friendly soldier, not a devil pretending to be.

"Deputy Battalion Commander Wang, is that you?"

When Wang Dongming and the others were almost about to give up, a head suddenly popped up in a dilapidated dry well and asked.

The sudden sound frightened the brethren enough, and they turned around and pulled the bolt of their guns in the direction from which the sound came.

"I'm Wang Dongming, is it a brother from the third battalion?" Wang Dongming quickly ran over and asked excitedly.

"Deputy Battalion Commander Wang, why did you come, brothers, the brothers are all dead......

After receiving the confirmation, the brother, who was covered in a tattered military uniform, crawled out, and said that tears were rolling down like short beads.

"We were bombarded by devils, and it was too late." Wang Dongming recognized that this was Shen Biao's adjutant, and he didn't explain too much, so he immediately asked, "Brother, where is Camp Commander Shen?"

"Our battalion commander is wounded and hiding in the back."

The brother pointed to a dark courtyard behind him.

Soon, Wang Dongming found Shen Biao, the commander of the third battalion, who had only half a life left, and several seriously injured brothers in this dilapidated city with only three walls left.

"Old Shen—"

Seeing Wang Dongming and them coming, the third battalion commander Shen Biao's defeated face regained vitality, and his hands full of wounds grabbed Wang Dongming tightly, and he was a little incoherent with excitement.

"Brother Wang...... Brother Wang, I thought you weren't coming......"

Shen Biao thought that they had been abandoned, but now that he saw Wang Dongming and them coming, he thought of the brothers who died in battle, and tears came out.

"Old Shen, we encountered a devil bombardment on the road, and we couldn't go south, and we were about to return to Baoying, and Chief Yang sent you a telegram and was ready to let you retreat, but you didn't respond, so Chief Yang asked us to come over to meet you." Wang Dongming opened his mouth to explain.

"Our radio station was blown up during the fighting, and the people who were sent to contact you have not returned...... I knew that I would have led my brothers to retreat, but unfortunately so many brothers died in vain, and I can't stand the brothers. Shen Biao's face was also full of pain.

In the years of war and chaos, communications were extremely underdeveloped, and many troops could no longer be gathered after they were dispersed, and Wang Dongming also knew that it was no wonder that Shen Biao was no wonder.

"Old Shen, don't say anything, there are devils everywhere, gather the brothers, we need to move quickly." Wang Dongming also knew that there could be no delay and reminded.

"Yes, yes, let the brethren transfer."

Shen Biao wiped his tears and asked the adjutant to inform the brothers who were lying in ambush in various parts of the ruins to prepare to transfer.

Soon, all the nineteen militia units and the three battalions of brothers who were still alive were assembled again.

"What about the rest?" Seeing only a dozen or so wounded, Wang Dongming asked.

"Sir, we only have so many brothers." A brother replied in a low voice.

There were only a few brothers left in a battalion, and Wang Dongming's heart was also indescribably uncomfortable, he held back his tears, waved his hand to the brothers behind him, and said, "Take the brothers and transfer!"

"Deputy Battalion Commander Wang, Battalion Commander Shen, Battalion Commander Shen, he committed suicide." At this time, suddenly Shen Biao's adjutant rushed over from behind, shouting with a handful of snot and tears.

"What?!"

Wang Dongming was also stunned, and immediately ran to the back in two steps and three steps, and saw that Shen Biao, who was lying on the wooden board and preparing to transfer, was surrounded by several brothers, who were hurriedly stopping the bleeding for him, and a bayonet was still stained with blood on the wooden board.

"Old Shen, what are you doing here!" Seeing that Shen Biao was about to commit suicide, Wang Dongming was also so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

Shen Biao looked even weaker because of blood loss, and in the face of Wang Dongming, who was in a hurry, a smile appeared on his face.

"Wang ...... Brother Wang, I won't drag you down, I have killed a lot of devils in my life, but in the end I killed so many brothers, I can't help the dead brothers...... Ahem...... Let's go, let me accompany the brothers......" Shen Biao kept pouring blood foam out of his mouth, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

"Old Shen, you are confused." Looking at Shen Biao, who was dying, Wang Dongming was also speechless with anger.

Soon, Shen Biao, who had lost too much blood, closed his eyes peacefully, and there were low sobbing voices from the brothers around him.