The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

"But if we don't withdraw now, our battalion will be wiped out! Battalion Commander, save some seeds for our camp." The brother who suggested to abandon Jieshou said painfully.

Battalion Commander Shen Biao also felt uncomfortable, but he knew that since he took on this blocking task, he would not be allowed to retreat.

"Let the militia teams cover the evacuation of the people. Whoever of our remaining brothers wants to go can go now. Those who are willing to stay will retreat to the town with me to guard. Even if there is one person alive, the little devil cannot be allowed to cross the border. step!"

Shen Biao, the commander of the third battalion, is just praying that the reinforcements going south will arrive in time, otherwise their third battalion will really be exhausted.

Seeing the decisiveness of battalion commander Shen Biao, the officer who suggested to give up Jieshou had no choice but to grab his gun and thought viciously: "If this is the case, then let's fight, fight for one, and fight for two to earn one! "

"Guocun, I'm dead!" The brothers grabbed their guns one after another and roared.

Soon, Shen Biao, the commander of the third battalion, retreated into Jieshou Town with the rest of his brothers. The people had already been notified before and left the town to take refuge.

While Shen Biao and the others were busy looking for shooting positions in Jieshou Town, some brothers took Shen Biao's order and went to find the commanders of the militia.

"Jie Shou can't hold it anymore, our battalion commander asked your militia to cover the people and retreat northward!" The orderly gasped and gave the order to the militia in charge of protecting the people.

A large number of people who evacuated from Jieshou did not leave Jieshou too far, they were all hidden in some woods, and the militiamen were responsible for guarding the surroundings.

Although everyone knew that the little devil was coming aggressively this time, everyone was full of confidence in the Subei Corps, that is, as long as the Subei Corps was there, they would definitely be able to defeat the devils and they would be able to go home soon.

But these people have forgotten that the North Subei Corps is also a human being, not a god, and they cannot guarantee that they will always win the battle. I really can't stop it.

"So? You can't stop the devils?" Hearing that they were ordered to retreat further north immediately, Zhang Baozi, the leader of the militia detachment, was full of disbelief.

He knew the strength of the Subei Corps. They were strong and strong, and they beat the little devil to pieces every time. He didn't believe it.

"Let me tell you the truth, our main force went to the northern line to attack Baoying, and there was only one battalion in the south." Seeing that Zhang Baozi and the others didn't believe it, the brother who sent the order had to tell the truth.

Yang Ling and the others went south to attack Gaoyou with great fanfare, but the main force marched north at night. Because it was a secret military operation, the common people were still kept in the dark, thinking that the Subei Corps was on the southern front.

"What? Just one battalion!" Hearing that there was only one battalion fighting the devils on the southern front, Zhang Baozi jumped up immediately.

"Damn, I said it's such a retreat, and the feelings are so small." Zhang Baozi's heart suddenly became chaotic.

"Baoying has been captured by us. Cover the people and evacuate to Baoying. It is safe there now."

"Go, go quickly." Zhang Baozi's face was full of panic. A battalion would definitely not be able to stop the devils for a long time. If he didn't go now, it would be too late.

"Notify the brothers quickly, tell the big guys not to hide, the devils are coming, run to the north! If you don't run, the devils will catch up!" Zhang Baozi yelled.

And those common people who were hiding here and preparing to wait for the end of the battle were also in a mess. If the devil suddenly hit Baoying, how could the Subei Corps be defeated?

But before they figured it out, they saw the crowd start to move north. Because of fear, the crowd followed the militiamen's yelling and followed them to the north.

"Hey, where are you going?" Zhang Baozi took two steps and saw the orderly turn around and go back the way he came. He hurriedly grabbed the brother and asked.

"Our battalion commander is still in the town to stop the devils, my order has arrived, I have to go back!" the brother said.

"Little brother, don't go back, you will die if you go back, come with us." Zhang Baozi kindly persuaded.

The brother shook his head and said: "I am a soldier, how can I run away and become a deserter? You go quickly, we can hold back for a while."

After the brother finished speaking, he ran back towards Jieshou Town, where the cannons were already rumbling, without looking back.

"Boss, what shall we do?"

Seeing this brother go back without hesitation, the militiamen who were about to retreat north all turned their attention to their detachment leader Zhang Baozi.

"What are you doing? Stay here and die. Let's go." After Zhang Baozi thought about it, he prepared to lead his brothers and the people to retreat northward.

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Panic spread like a plague, and the disorganized people had to leave their hiding places and move northward. Looking at the twilight-shrouded Jieshou, their hearts were particularly heavy.

Zhang Baozi also led these mottled-clothed militiamen among the people and walked north dejectedly, cursing the little devil in his heart.

If it weren't for these little devils who suffered thousands of knives, how could they leave their homes and flee northward? Thinking about becoming a refugee in the future, Zhang Baozi panicked.

"Boss, boss!"

Just as Zhang Baozi was walking and thinking wildly, a brother with a gun on his back chased him up from behind in the noisy crowd.

Zhang Baozi stopped in his tracks and looked at the brothers who were hurriedly catching up from behind, his heart sank. Did the devil catch up so quickly?

"What's going on, panicked."

After all, Zhang Baozi was also the leader of the militia detachment. Seeing this brother hurrying, his face was still pretending to be calm.

"Boss...boss, behind..."

This brother was also out of breath from exhaustion, with his hands on his knees, gasping for breath.

"Is the devil catching up?"

Zhang Baozi asked with a sullen face, if the devils really caught up, they, the militiamen, would inevitably have a fierce battle.

"No, the person surnamed Xiao rushed back with his people." The brother finally came to his senses, and said in an extremely fast tone: "The person surnamed Xiao rushed back to Jieshou with all the militiamen from his village. They are going back to fight Devil."

"What? They rushed back?" Hearing the brother's report, Zhang Baozi was also full of disbelief.

"The one surnamed Xiao must have lost his mind. He didn't know that he was looking for death when he went back. There are so many devils, and he won't be beaten into a sieve this time."

Zhang Baozi couldn't understand another militia captain, Xiao Yan, leading his people back.

"I saw them rush back with my own eyes, and all the militiamen in their village went back," the brother added.

"Boss, what shall we do?" At this moment, a brother approached and asked.

Zhang Baozi said angrily: "Why do you do this, the surname Xiao is going back to die, can we stop it?"

Both Zhang Baozi and Xiao Yan control a few villages, they are regarded as local powers, and they are incompatible with each other. The site is taken over.

Although they are all militiamen now, they still blow their beards and stare at each other, and they always taunt and laugh at each other when they meet.

"Battle Commander Shen gave us the order to cover our folks and retreat to the north. Hurry up, or you will be bombarded by the devils." Zhang Baozi hesitated for a while and urged everyone to go north.

"Boss, Butcher Zhang has also brought people back to kill him." At this time, another brother rushed over from behind and shouted loudly.

"The cripple also brought someone back to kill him."

"I said these bastards, why are they running back to die."

Hearing those usual enemies going back one by one, Zhang Baozi cursed angrily.

Although he scolded, Zhang Baozi didn't have the heart to follow the people to the north. He looked into the distance, and the direction of Jieshou Town was already filled with gunpowder smoke, and there were faint gunshots.

"Assemble! Let me gather here!" Soon, Zhang Baozi climbed up a dirt slope by the road and roared angrily.