Long tassel in hand

Ma Rong was twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a slightly long face and small eyes, and he was very flexible, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit quickly and said, "Chief Yan has decided to fight to the death with the Japanese. "

Liang Kuanren sighed, opened his mouth in the direction of Yan Fan's position, and said, "Sure enough, that's the case. "

Bu Zuhui said a little strangely: "What's wrong with this? This is the true nature of our soldiers. "

Liang Kuanren said: "It's not wrong, but it's not worth it." "

Bu Zuhui still didn't understand, looked at Liang Kuanren, and said, "It's not worth it?"

Liang Kuanren said: "If we don't have ammunition, how can we fight the Japanese?" Pointing to the gun, "Without bullets, this thing is a burning stick." If the Japanese army comes up, we will fight to the death with the Japanese army with this? Do you think it is possible?"

Bu Zuhui said: "If the Japanese army shoots, it is very likely to be a one-sided massacre. "

Immediately, Rong's breath evened slightly, and said, "Yes, we should withdraw, and then find a way to deal with the Japanese." It's not that we're afraid of death, it's that our strength is not good. "

Liang Kuanren looked at Ma Rong and said, "I think so too. "

Bu Zuhui was a little anxious and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Waiting for death? Sir, you withdraw first, and I will cover it." "

Liang Kuanren glanced at Bu Zuhui and said, "You can't." "

Bu Zuhui was a little anxious and said with a blushing face: "No, why can't I?"

Liang Kuanren looked at Bu Zuhui angrily and said, "You belong to Zhang Fei, although you are a captain, your brains may not be better than him." He pointed at Ma Rong.

Ma Rong looked at Bu Zuhui and said, "I think so too." "

Bu Zuhui's eyes widened, looked at Ma Rong, and said, "You kid also look down on me?"

Liang Kuanren smiled and said, "Your image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Looking at Ma Rong, "How should we break through?".

Immediately Rong pointed at the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side and said, "I think you should break through from the front." "

Bu Zuhui said unceremoniously: "What kind of heart do you have?"

Liang Kuanren looked at Bu Zuhui and said, "Are you still so frizzy?" looked at Ma Rong, "Go on." "

Ma Rong said to Liang Kuanren: "If you retreat from the rear, the soldiers know that by then the soldiers will have no heart to fight, and it will be a rout." If we don't use the Japanese, we will run as far as we can. The question is, can we get past the Japanese?".

Liang Kuanren pondered for a moment and said, "It makes sense." "

Bu Zuhui said unconvinced: "The truth of fart, you are increasing the prestige of Japan." Can't we even run away from little Japan?".

Liang Kuanren couldn't look at Bu Zuhui and said: "Because we are running away, we will feel very tired, and the Japanese army is excited, and they will forget their exhaustion." "

Bu Zuhui said incomprehensibly: "How come?"

Liang Kuanren said unceremoniously: "When you are excited, you will feel tired?"

Immediately Rong also had a taste of falling into the well, and said: "You might as well say when he chased rabbits." "

Unexpectedly, Bu Zuhui really thought about it seriously and said: "Even if I am very tired, I still feel that I still have strength in my body." "

Liang Kuanren said solemnly: "That's right, this is the same as the Japanese army chasing us. And even if those of us escape, there is not much left. Chances are, there won't be a single one left. "

Bu Zuhui still said with some suspicion: "How can you break through from the front?"

Ma Rong looked at Bu Zuhui and said, "Fight to the death, there is still a glimmer of life." "

Liang Kuanren ignored Bu Zuhui and said to Ma Rong: "Then, everything will be left to you here." "

Immediately Rong looked at Liang Kuanren and said, "I won't say beautiful words, but I will drag the little devil." Sir, go now. "

Liang Kuanren looked at the position and said, "Repel the enemy's attack, and we will take the opportunity to break through." "

Immediately Rong also looked at the opposite position and said, "Surprise attack unprepared?"

The procession on the hill is still moving, and you can clearly see what this team looks like.

The

soldier who fell on the leader carried a short spear, called Nian Zifeng, in his twenties, with a well-proportioned figure, bright eyes, like a crooked moon, a square face, a little unhappy, with an open arms, a hat and a pistol on his abdomen, looking at the sky from time to time, scolding and swearing in his mouth, looking impatient, and walking forward lazily.

Closely behind him was Hou Jun. Twenty-four or five years old, with small eyes, very bright, constantly cheering everyone up. He was the only one who dressed and acted like a soldier.

Hou Jun turned back to everyone and said, "Everyone keep up, we are almost at the front line." "

When Nian Zifeng heard this, he shook his head unconsciously, but he didn't say anything.

Hou Jun happened to turn his head and saw Nian Zifeng's appearance, he first shook his head and smiled disappreciatively, and then he could see that Hou Jun's face was a little bruised, as if he had been beaten.

Hou Jun came to Nian Zifeng's side and said to Nian Zifeng: "What I said is not right, company commander?".

Nian Zifeng said very unceremoniously: "What you said is right. The tone was full of helplessness.

Hou Jun said a little strangely: "Then why are you shaking your head?".

Nian Zifeng said angrily: "You might as well not say it." "

Hou Jun paused for a moment, and said with some reluctance: "Don't say it? "

Nian Zifeng looked back and said to Hou Jun: "You didn't realize that every time you mobilize, these people are discouraged?"

Hou Jun subconsciously said, "How is it possible?" and paused slightly, "I really haven't paid attention yet." "

Nian Zifeng said: "You just look back." "

Hou Jun looked back at the team they were leading.

At this time, following Hou Jun's gaze, you can clearly see the appearance of the entire team.

This army is really a bit out of tune. They were like peasants, some carrying dung forks, some carrying axes, some carrying shovels, some carrying shovels, and so on, and some of them wore fancy clothes, presumably women's clothes, some of them wore short coats, some wore long robes, some were new, some were old. - Most of their faces, at this time, looked a little frightened, so their steps became hesitant.

Hou Jun looked a little unsure of what to do, and said, "How can this be?"

Nian Zifeng said to Hou Jun: "It's already very good that they didn't run. At the very least, you should be happy. "

Hou Jun said dissatisfiedly: "How can I be happy?".