The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Chapter 270 Must cut the flesh immediately to stop the bleeding (second update)

When the county seat received the news that the reinforcements had been exterminated, the Japanese and puppet troops in the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold had been starving for a day and a night...

Some soldiers with poor physical fitness were directly dizzy and dizzy from hunger. They lay on the bed to save their energy and didn't want to move.

There are only [-] or [-] Japanese and puppet troops left in Nuoda's stronghold to stand firm and prevent the Eighth Route Army from sneaking into the stronghold.

At the Japanese Garrison Command, a discussion about whether the county should continue to reinforce the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold is in full swing, each has its own opinion, and no one agrees with the other.

"Captain, I think the county should continue to send troops to reinforce the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold!" A captain insisted on his opinion.

"Our defense zone has never lost a stronghold!"

"If the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold is captured by the Eighth Route Army, the other strongholds will definitely become panicked, which will severely damage our army's morale and morale... The Eighth Route Army active in our defense area will greatly increase its morale, and use the captured weapons and equipment and spoils to continue to develop and grow. Then attack our second, and even our third stronghold!"

"We must not open this hole, please think twice, captain!"

"The humble officer opposes continuing to send troops to reinforce the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold!" The adjutant frowned and retorted.

"There are only more than [-] mobile troops left in the county!"

"The Eighth Route Army has the strength to eat up the mobile troops we sent out before, and it must also have the strength to eat up the mobile troops we send out next!"

"For the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold, we not only lost a large number of soldiers, but also lost a large amount of weapons, ammunition and food... We can't continue to consume any more, we must cut the flesh immediately to stop the bleeding, otherwise our losses will increase..."

"There is one more thing, Captain, please consider carefully: Even if we defend the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold, we will suffer heavy losses in the next battle! The remaining mobile troops in the city will definitely be exhausted!"

"What if the Eighth Route Army is unwilling to fail and regroups heavy troops to attack other small strongholds?"

"At that time, we didn't even have mobile troops, so how could we block the Eighth Route Army's offensive!"

After finishing speaking, he stared at the captain and asked for instructions: "Sir, we not only need to cut the flesh to stop the bleeding... we should also take advantage of the Eighth Route Army's concentrated forces to block the opening of the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold, and immediately replenish food and ammunition supplies to other strongholds in the defense zone!"

"At least three months of rations must be stored in each stronghold!"

"Even if they are besieged by the Eighth Route Army, they will not fall into the dangerous situation of running out of ammunition and food, and they will not take the initiative to attack in order to grab food like the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold. They will take the initiative to create good opportunities for the Eighth Route Army to defeat them!"

The captain didn't answer, frowning and lost in thought.

Comparing the two, the adjutant's thinking is obviously more mature...

In the case of impossibility, cutting the flesh to stop the bleeding is undoubtedly the best way to break the situation.

Moreover, the adjutant has even thought up the follow-up solution to break the situation, considering the issue so thoroughly, he couldn't help but disagree!

Soon there was a firm expression on his face, and he frowned and ordered: "Don't worry about Xiaowangzhuang stronghold!"

"Whether the garrison can hold the stronghold depends on their own good luck!"

"The troops in the defense zone are limited, it is impossible for us to fill all the mobile troops into this bottomless pit!"

"The county will immediately arrange troops to deliver ammunition supplies to the large and small strongholds in the defense area... not only to send ammunition supplies to medium-sized and above strongholds, but the small-sized strongholds will abandon their strongholds at dawn tomorrow and withdraw to the nearest medium-sized strongholds to stand by and wait for help!"

"The Eighth Route Army has the strength to take down the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold, and it must also have the strength to take down other small strongholds. We don't need to leave our troops in those small strongholds to die, and give the Eighth Route Army a lot of weapons, ammunition and food for nothing!"

"Arrange the escort troops in advance, prepare food and ammunition supplies...we will set off at dawn tomorrow!"

"The troops preparing to evacuate the small stronghold will also start to move after dawn!"

"Take away all the weapons, ammunition and supplies that can be taken away, and blow up all the ones that cannot be taken away. They must not be left to the Eighth Route Army!"

With the captain's order, the county garrison is like a war machine, running quickly!
In the morning of the next day, there were fewer Japanese and puppet troops in the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold that could still maintain vigilance.

Although the captain of the lieutenant drank a lot of candied fruit, it was of no use at all.

Sitting in a chair, I didn't even have the strength to stand up.

But he still tried his best to stand up, climbed to the top of the gun tower, and waited for the arrival of reinforcements.

Stamping the city with both hands, staring at it for a long time, I didn't see a single figure!
The lieutenant slowly became restless.

If the reinforcements do not arrive, the stronghold garrison will lose strength due to hunger, then lose combat effectiveness, and then lose the stronghold...

"Sir, almost all the Imperial Association troops left in the stronghold have lost their combat effectiveness, and there are only ten or twenty imperial troops left who can still maintain vigilance!" A Cao Chang climbed up the gun tower to report.

He also had his chest stuck to his back from hunger, and his face had long since turned pale, without a trace of blood.

Standing on the top of the turret and staggering, it seems that a gust of wind can blow him away!

"Too little!" The lieutenant replied calmly, suppressing the anger bubbling up in his heart.

"Go to the barracks immediately to mobilize... At least [-] soldiers are required to be on standby in each position, in case of emergency!"

Cao Chang smiled wryly and replied: "Sir, calm down..."

"This task is too difficult to complete!"

"Xiaozhi went to the barracks to see... Everyone is really hungry to the point of exhaustion. Even if we force them to stand up with guns, they still don't have the strength to stand up!"

"If you can't eat at noon..."

"By tonight, it would be nice if there are ten soldiers left who can continue to guard!"

The lieutenant was silent!
He didn't have anything to eat, and he didn't know how to solve this problem, so he could only sigh and order: "In the words of the Chinese, can we hold our stronghold until the arrival of reinforcements? We can only do our best today and obey the destiny." !"

Outside the stronghold, Huang Yu has searched the blockade outside the stronghold.

The bunker piled up with sandbags is just [-] meters outside the stronghold, and the machine gun is mounted on it, aiming at the stronghold...

If there are Japanese and puppet troops showing up from behind the city, they leave and shoot...

Huang Yu hid behind a sandbag bunker and observed the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold intently, trying to judge how much combat power the garrison had left in the stronghold through the reaction of the Japanese and puppet troops!

"Battalion Commander... I watched for almost two hours, and I only saw a dozen or so Japanese and puppet troops guarding the gun towers and bunkers... The rest of the Japanese and puppet troops will not be starved and lose the battle, right?" Wei Dayong Eye-catching analysis!

"Even if you don't completely lose your fighting power, it's almost the same!" Huang Yu analyzed with certainty.

"If you starve quietly for two days, the Japanese and puppet troops may still have a lot of energy left!"

"However, during the two days when the Japanese and puppet troops were hungry, our sneak attacks have never stopped. The garrison at the stronghold was exhausted from coping, their nerves were highly tense, and their physical strength was exhausted several times faster than lying down and sleeping. No matter how powerful the Japanese and puppet troops were, Will be exhausted from hunger!"

"Notify the troops... Let's have dinner early tonight... Launch the attack on time at five o'clock in the afternoon, and strive to end the battle before six o'clock!"

Wei Dayong suddenly frowned, and asked in puzzlement, "Why didn't we launch an attack after dark!"

"We are good at fighting at night... It is especially suitable for hiding in the dark. When it is dark to launch an attack, the main force will attack from the front. I will lead a team to attack from behind. I will definitely be able to sneak into the stronghold quietly, and the next battle will be easy!"

To Wei Dayong's surprise, Huang Yu rejected this seemingly reasonable proposal.

"No...we must end the battle before dark!"

"Do you still remember a medium-sized stronghold that the leader attacked last time?"

"Although the troops successfully entered the stronghold, the Japanese and puppet troops defending the stronghold also sneaked up on us under the cover of night, causing us heavy casualties!"

"Eat a fall, gain a wisdom... This attack must not suffer again on the same issue!"

"Attack during the day, although we have no way to hide, the Japanese and puppet troops in the stronghold also have no place to hide, and the chances of the Japanese and puppet troops hitting us with black guns will be much smaller!"

"When attacking at dawn, the troops can quickly identify the identity of the Japanese and puppet troops. We can choose our own targets, fight the devils first, then the puppet troops, and force them to surrender as much as possible!"

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, the number of Japanese and puppet troops that can still move their strongholds has dropped to thirteen people, and they are hiding in several bunkers in groups of two and waiting for orders!

Although they were on guard, they didn't guard the shooting holes and looked outside. Instead, they sat on the ground and got up from time to time to look outside...

"The Eighth Route Army...the Eighth Route Army is coming towards us..." A devil suddenly shouted, his face was full of panic.

Through the shooting holes, it can be seen that more than [-] Eighth Route Army troops suddenly rushed out of the bunker, bent over, and in groups of three, formed skirmishers and quickly approached the stronghold.

"Da da da..." The devil's machine gunner quickly put up his light machine gun and fired at the attacking troops.

The two fighters fell to the ground in response, and the other fighters fell to the ground at the same time, continuing to approach the stronghold by crawling forward.

"Da da da... bang bang bang..."

The light machine guns of the assault battalion on the bunker opened fire simultaneously, and more than a dozen sharpshooters also joined the battle.

Amidst the crackling gunshots, the light machine gun that the devil hid in the bunker quickly misfired, and only a few rifles were left firing.

Although Lieutenant Guizi was already exhausted from hunger, he was still so frightened that he stood up from his chair the moment the gunshot rang out, raised his legs and ran towards the shooting hole to determine whether the exchange of fire was a sneak attack by the Eighth Route Army or a real attack.

"Captain...it's not a sneak attack this time...the Eighth Route Army has started to storm the stronghold!" A Cao Chang ran to the lieutenant to report, shaking left and right.

"Resist...all the soldiers who can still move go into the position, and resist the Eighth Route Army's attack at all costs!" The lieutenant ordered anxiously.

"Soldiers who can't move will fire a grenade each, and when the Eighth Route Army approaches, they will detonate the grenade and die with them!"

"Even if we lose our stronghold, the Eighth Route Army will suffer heavy losses, and we will pay the price in blood here!"

After speaking, the lieutenant tried his best to pick up the crooked handle and put it on the shooting hole, preparing to wait for the Eighth Route Army to charge a little closer before opening fire. By the way, he took out a grenade and put it beside him... even if he died, he would pull a few more Pad back!
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(End of this chapter)