Super Dictator

On the battlefield where sparks remained, the smoke was not gone, and some soldiers who were not yet dead were groaning unconsciously.

Out of the darkness, a group of wounded soldiers suddenly rushed over.

They supported each other and moved forward. Although all of them were injured, the sergeant's unyielding eyes showed everyone that this team should not be underestimated.

In the middle of the team, there was a burly man carrying another person on his back.

This group of remnant soldiers is none other than Wei Jichen and the others.

Wei Jichen was shot in the thigh and could only bandage it randomly. Fortunately, he had some first-aid medicine in his space, which temporarily stopped the bleeding.

Along the way, in addition to corpses, there were corpses, some from the Japanese and some from our own side. Wei Jichen's people had become numb.

"Sir, the gunfire is over there!"

Wang Huaiqing noticed that Wei Jichen's body was falling a little, so he couldn't help but push it up.

The pursuing Japanese were defeated and returned by Wei Jichen. After a while, Osako Shangtoshi was unable to control the situation.

Therefore, Wei Jichen and others had a rare peace of mind.

Wei Jichen could feel that Wang Huaiqing was sweating from exhaustion, so he couldn't help but said softly: "Huaiqing, why don't you let me down, I can still leave."

"No, sir, if you walk, your leg will be lame." Wang Huaiqing replied in a tone that left no room for doubt.

Dong dong dong,

Suddenly there was a sound of horse hoofbeats in front of them, and Wei Jichen's expression changed slightly. In their current situation, let alone the Japanese cavalry, even if they encountered most of the Japanese infantry, it would be difficult to resist them.

Without Wei Jichen's orders, Wang Huaiqing immediately let him down, and all the sergeants lay down on the ground, raised their rifles, and aimed ahead.

The sound of horse hooves got closer and closer, and soon a group of more than fifty cavalry appeared in the eyes of the sergeants.

Wei Jichen sighed secretly. It didn't matter if he died, but these young soldiers would die with him.

"Who's in front?" The cavalry team obviously noticed everyone, and one of them asked loudly.

"Zhang Zuolin, you are so stupid that you don't even recognize me." When Wang Huaiqing heard the question, he was not surprised but overjoyed, and stood up immediately.

"It's Lao Wang." Zhang Zuolin said with great surprise in his voice. He quickly saddled his horse, rode forward, and led the cavalry to greet him.

The cavalrymen dismounted one after another, and the soldiers from both sides hugged each other tightly in the middle of the night.

The sergeants all had smiles on their faces. No matter what, it was a pleasant thing to meet their own troops on the battlefield.

"Brother, you're okay."

"It's okay, I was just stabbed by a Japanese."

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The soldiers began to talk with the joy of surviving the disaster.

"Where is your lord?" Zhang Zuolin glanced at the entire team and walked over quickly, asking worriedly as he walked.

"Come here, come quickly, the master is injured." Wang Huaiqing urged from the other end.

Zhang Zuolin did not dare to neglect, put down the reins, and ran over immediately.

"I can't die for the time being." Wei Jichen couldn't help but said with a smile when he saw Zhang Zuolin looking anxious.

"Sir, it's good that you're okay. Li Shao never saw you and asked his subordinates to come back to pick you up." Zhang Zuolin breathed a sigh of relief, and he and Wang Huaiqing helped Wei Jichen stand up.

Two sergeants quickly took down a stretcher from their horses, and everyone carefully put Wei Jichen on it.

After a brief pause, the team began to move forward quickly.

"How's the situation ahead?" Wei Jichen asked Zhang Zuolin, who was walking beside him, as he lay on the stretcher.

Zhang Zuolin, who was originally full of surprise, immediately turned gloomy and replied in a low voice: "The forward is not very clear, but the Chinese army suffered heavy casualties, and there are only more than 300 brothers left."

"Soldiers will inevitably die in battle." Wei Jichen murmured to himself, as if telling the people around him, and also as if telling himself to comfort himself.

In the middle army, Li Yunfei escorted two sentry men and horses, plus Zhang Zuolin's second sentry multi-mobile men and horses, as well as a group of wounded, there were only about 300 people left in the end, and Wei Jichen led 500 soldiers to break up the rear, and only one was left. With hundreds of people, the forward situation is definitely not much better.

Including the cooks, captains and artillery team, there were almost two thousand Yushu Fort defenders. After successive battles, now only this few troops were left. Wei Jichen now hated Fengsheng A'ke deeply.

When it came to the casualties, everyone fell silent.

After a long time, Wang Huaiqing said bitterly: "Sir, the Japanese must have suffered more casualties than our army. The deaths of our brothers are worth it."

Yes, the Japanese must have killed me several times, and Wei Jichen, who was lying on the stretcher, could definitely predict that.

And this time!

On the vanguard position, gunshots were still being fired. The Chinese and Japanese sides were still trying their best. One wanted to escape, the other wanted to stop, depending on whether the spear was sharp or the shield was strong.

There is only one line of defense left, and with one line of defense, we can break out of the Japanese encirclement and embark on the road to Haicheng.

However, the fierce firepower of the Japanese on the opposite side caused heavy casualties to the assault troops. They charged several times but failed to break through.

At the beginning, the defenders of Elm Fort took advantage of the suddenness of the sneak attack and the advantage of firepower such as grenades to capture the positions of the 7th Regiment. However, since the war, the suddenness has long been lost.

Regardless of the lives of the sergeants in front of him, Miyoshi established a new line of defense in the rear, gradually stabilizing the chaotic situation.

As for Elm Fort, the grenades in the hands of the sergeants were almost used up, and even the rifles in the hands of some sergeants were turned into fire sticks.

Huzi and Ma Yucuo couldn't help but feel sad when they looked at the more than a hundred soldiers around them who were still able to stand up.

It doesn't matter if I and others are sacrificed. I'm just afraid that even if I and others are sacrificed, they still won't be able to break through the encirclement of the Japanese. In the end, the army will be killed and the Wei Zijun will be extinct.

Ahead, Japanese reinforcements were still arriving in a steady stream.

"Brother Huzi, let you and I launch the last charge! No matter what, we have an explanation for Mr. Wei." Ma Yucuo was already ready to die, and his words were calm and helpless.

Huzi was shot several times in the arm, but fortunately they were not fatal. He, who was always tough, didn't care at all.

"Damn it, today, even if I have to give up the dozens of kilograms of meat on my body, I still have to open up a way for other brothers to survive." Huzi's eyes were still firm, and he turned to look at the remaining sergeants.

"Brothers, let's charge one last time. If we don't succeed, we will be benevolent! Even if we die, we will drag the Japanese with us! Fight a bloody path for the brothers behind. A soldier will die for his confidant. Although I am a rough man, I can't do it." Knowing this, Mr. Wei always treats us well, so today is the time for us to repay him. "

"Brothers, are you afraid that we will all die together?" Huzi raised the gun in his hand and roared.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" all the soldiers replied in unison with great sadness.

"Okay, let's kill!" Huzi turned around and was about to lead the soldiers to attack.

At this moment, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from the Japanese rear position, followed by the sound of the Chinese army shouting and killing.

There was a commotion in the Japanese defensive position in front.

Although it was not known who came to the rescue, this unexpected situation lifted the spirits of all the sergeants.

"Brothers, reinforcements are coming. Come with me to respond to the reinforcements and kill the Japanese!" Huzi shouted with a face of surprise. He seized this opportunity and prepared to attack the Japanese from both sides.

"Kill!" The soldiers' voices lacked the solemnity and solemnity just now, and contained more hope and surprise.

The 7th Regiment was attacked from behind, and its position was in chaos. Huzi and Ma Yucuo, with more than a hundred soldiers, did not encounter much resistance this time.

Soon more than a hundred people rushed into the Japanese position and joined the battle.

On the battlefield, Nie Cairong was riding a little black horse, with a pretty face and cold eyes. She fired repeatedly and tried her best to break through the Japanese defense line.

When he saw Huzi and others rushing over, Nie Cairong couldn't help but be filled with surprise.

"Huzi, where are Brother Wei and the others!" Nie Cairong shot and killed the Japanese soldiers hiding in the trench. He took a break and asked Huzi loudly.

"Behind!" Huzi didn't have the shooting skills like her. After a while of fussing, he had time to reply to him.

"I'll save him!" Nie Cairong grabbed the horse's back and galloped forward without hesitation.

It turned out that it was Ma Jinxu's Yijun who came to the rescue.

As soon as Wei Zijun fired the gunfire to break out of the encirclement, the signal soldiers who came to deliver the message lit fireworks.

After learning the news, Ma Jinxu naturally no longer hesitated. He led his troops and secretly left the city through the west gate. To his surprise, the 17th Regiment did not send troops to pursue him.

You know, Ma Jinxu had long been prepared to be chased by the 17th Regiment, and had people plant a large amount of explosives at the gate of the city. Once Sato sent troops into the city, he had people light the explosives.

Now that Sato was giving face like that, Ma Jinxu also responded favorably and went straight to the main road without firing a shot.

By the time Sato realized that something was wrong, he had already led his troops away.

Ma Jinxu ran all the way and led the army to the three-way intersection, but there was still no trace of Wei Zijun. He only heard the loud sound of cannons from the direction of Yushu Fort, and knew in his heart that Wei Jichen and others had not broken out yet.

In addition, Nie Cairong was always at the side asking for help, so Ma Jinxu sent a battalion to respond.

Nie Cairong kept urging along the way, and the battalion arrived just before Huzi and others launched a death charge.

In the end, the situation is self-evident. Not only did he save the lives of Huzi and others, but he also caught Miyoshi off guard and broke through the encirclement of the Japanese 7th Infantry Regiment in one fell swoop.

Not to mention that Huzi and others became more and more courageous the more they fought, beating the Japanese ghosts until they howled like wolves.

Shan said that Nie Cairong led several cavalrymen to quickly break through the Japanese position and rush towards the rear.

When she saw mountains of blood and bodies everywhere she passed, she felt very worried about Wei Jichen.

Brother, please be sure nothing happens to you, otherwise, Cairong will die.

Nie Cairong bit her lip tightly, holding the reins with one hand and the gun with the other, looking around anxiously with a pair of big bloodshot eyes.

The further she walked, the more frightened she became. The intensity of the battle was beyond her imagination. In addition, she had never seen Wei Jichen or a living person.

She almost collapsed.

"Brother, where are you? I'm here to find you." Nie Cairong started shouting everywhere regardless of the danger.

You know, in this darkness, there might be a living Japanese who heard her shouting and didn't get up and shoot her.

However, Nie Cairong couldn't care about anything now. He just felt like the sky was about to collapse.

If she couldn't find Wei Jichen again, she would go crazy and go mad.

The cavalryman next to him saw Nie Cairong's anxious and panicked look, and couldn't help but persuade him: "Sergeant Nie, Mr. Wei is blessed with great fortune, so you don't have to worry too much."

"How can we not be worried? How can we not be worried? Look at this battlefield. We have met no living person along the way." Nie Caerong's chest felt tight, and his nose was sore, and he was about to cry.

"Sergeant Nie, there seems to be a group of people coming in front." The cavalryman next to him had sharp eyes and saw Yingying Zhuozhuo's group in front of him from a distance, and immediately reported it to Nie Cairong.

Although Nie Cairong was anxious, he would not treat everyone's lives as child's play.

"Dismount! Get up after you have a clear view." Nie Cairong said softly.

Several people pulled the reins, turned over and dismounted, quickly walked to the other end, and then fell to the ground, quietly waiting for the arrival of the group of figures.

This group of people happened to be Wei Jichen and others. With the help of Zhang Zuolin's cavalry brigade, Wei Jichen soon caught up with Li Yunfei.

The two brothers were overjoyed to meet again after the war, but unfortunately they were still surrounded by Japanese people, and the situation of the forwards was unclear.

Therefore, Wei Jichen had no choice but to keep this surprise in his heart and command his troops to continue moving forward quickly.

Hearing Li Yunfei talk about the heroic deeds of the wounded, Wei Jichen couldn't help but sigh, and became even more determined that he would not abandon or give up any soldiers.

Wang Huaiqing, Li Yunfei, Wang Shizhen, Zhang Zuolin, and even the people of Songtian all gathered around him.

Everyone seemed to want to finish what they wanted to say all their lives in one go. Several of them secretly left their homes in Wei Jichen's hands because no one knew when it would be their turn to die, so it was better to leave their homes as soon as possible to save money. Miss you all the time.

"You don't know, when the lord turned around and said he was going to fight back, I was stunned. Just looking at the densely packed Japanese, my scalp felt numb, and I thought to myself, this lord is not dizzy, but, lord After a few words, I realized that this dog must fight, otherwise it will keep chasing you. You see, after that counterattack, the Japanese have not had the courage to chase you. " Wang Huaiqing still had the energy to make gestures and gestures, but he could only talk so much that he was spitting.

Wei Jichen, who was lying on the stretcher, shook his head helplessly. This Wang Huaiqing was good at everything except bragging.

"At that time, my lord was at the front and was really invincible." Seeing that everyone else was listening with interest, Wang Huaiqing became more enthusiastic and raised his voice higher and higher.

"Old General Cheng is rushing in..." Wang Huaiqing said quickly, and for a moment he let something slip. After he realized what he said, he quickly closed his mouth.

When everyone heard him talking about General Cheng, they all stopped talking and laughing and fell silent.

"Well done, Old Cheng!" Wei Jichen couldn't help but praise him when he saw that his morale was a little low.

Wang Huaiqing quickly changed the subject and said, "Yes, Lao Cheng is good, but the Japanese were so frightened by us that they peeed and ran away like a bereaved dog."

Wang Huaiqing wants to continue talking.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the roadside, "Brother, is it you?" The voice was filled with both expectation and fear.

Those who are looking forward to waiting will appear, while those who are afraid of waiting will not appear.

"Who!" The sergeants responded quickly, quickly raising their rifles and getting ready for battle.

Wei Jichen heard this voice very familiar. It seemed to be, "Are you Rongcai?"

he asked uncertainly.

"Brother, it's me, you're still alive, wuwu..." A man ran from the roadside and threw himself into Wei Jichen's arms in a moment.

All the generals were dumbfounded, even the sergeants stared at each other. Of course they found out that this person was Nie Cairong, but they didn't know that he would act like this.

Nie Cairong buried his head in Wei Jichen's chest and cried for a while. Suddenly he realized what he was doing and raised his head. When he saw a series of curious eyes, he couldn't help but yelled in a sweet voice: "What are you looking at!"

Ahem... Wei Jichen coughed several times to hide his embarrassment, and then asked: "Rongcai, why are you here?"

"Brother, I have brought my troops to rescue you. We are fighting the Japanese in front now. Also, Uncle Ma is waiting for us at the intersection." Although Nie Cairong spoke confusingly, Wei Jichen understood what she was going to say. .

"You mean, we are about to escape." Wei Jichen stood up and asked regardless of the pain on his body.

Nie Cairong nodded heavily.

Not only Wei Jichen, but also everyone else showed surprise when they saw it. Originally, they thought it was going to be a fierce battle.

"Brothers, hurry up, the road to victory lies ahead." Wei Jichen waved his hand, took the opportunity to use his military skills to boost morale, and shouted loudly.