The Japanese army temporarily suspended the attack, and Ma Qian'an got a rare opportunity to breathe. From 5 pm to 8 pm, the Japanese army launched three attacks. Although the first two attacks were slightly weak and were suspected to be the tentative feint of the Japanese, Ma Qian'an knew that if he despised the Japanese's first two feints, leaving them a gap, it might also cost a huge price. The Japanese have always been real and real, and change their combat plans at any time.

"Quickly, strengthen the positions, treat the wounded, and count the casualties." The settlement site began to get busy again.

The Japanese cannons only sounded after dozens of seconds. Ma Qian'an maliciously guessed: It is likely that the Japanese carried the artillery shells that were almost exhausted, and the Japanese came to intercept the attack lightly. It is impossible for them to carry a large amount of supplies. Besides, before the war started, they had already attacked the Japanese ammunition truck, and conservatively they would have to destroy hundreds of artillery shells.

The casualties are not optimistic. Now, including the minor wounded people who can continue to fight, there are only more than 2 people left in Ma Qian'an's Ministry, with many wounded people and cannot be treated at all. A military medical team is not enough to use it.

Damn! Ma Qian'an cursed hatefully. This is the consequence of no mobile combat in the rear. The wounded cannot withdraw from the position in time and do not receive appropriate treatment. Those who were originally slightly injured would be seriously injured.

Ma Qian'an was worried, and the Tugu Major General opposite was even more worried. It was the first time for him to face such a huge battle. Although his 136th Brigade was defeated last year, it was surrounded by superior enemies and sneak attacks, which was uncountable. Even if the God of War was reborn, it was indestructible. However, this time this time, it was really unprecedented in his life.

The casualties have been counted. The soldiers killed in four directions reached an astonishing 6oo, with more wounded soldiers, reaching more than 8oo, especially in the main attack direction I chose, I could not afford to organize a decent attack. I wanted to take advantage of the darkness to fight a classic night attack, but I didn't expect it to become the performance time of the opponent, which made the opponent's counterattack.

The opponent hid his strength in the daytime counterattack. Tu Gu did not expect that the opponent would have so many artillery. Those fire dragon-like grenade launchers are the terrifying god of death. It is a nightmare to be able to easily remove the machine gun fire support points deployed by his front-line. It is a nightmare to fight with an army with strong firepower and tenacious will.

Okuda stood dejectedly near Tougu, waiting for the fall. When he learned the real situation, Tougu was not angry. Tougu could only comfort him with a brave and faithful subordinate who could fulfill his intentions. "Okuda, don't lower your noble head. The Anti-Japanese United Army is still in our encirclement. We will have new reinforcements tomorrow. I have shot an urgent telegram from the commander and asked the commander to send planes and armored troops to support us. No matter how strong their fortifications are, they cannot withstand the heavy blow of aviation bombs. At that time, we just need to send small troops to clean the battlefield."

Okuda raised his shameful face and once again expressed his apology for not being able to conquer the enemy's position. Then he expressed his concern for his superiors, "General, will your actions cause dissatisfaction with you by the Commander?"

Tugu smiled bitterly and replied: "The Commander's dissatisfaction with me is certain. It is possible that I will be dismissed after this battle, but it is better than you who have forced the attack on many people to death. I respect the spirit of Bushido, but I don't oppose paying attention to the role of weapons. If there is a better solution, I oppose making unnecessary sacrifices."

Half an hour later, the Kwantung Army Command in Changchun called back and forth, first of which was a Japanese-style scolding, but Tugu had no interest in seeing it. His eyes jumped down. Finally, he saw the headquarters agreeing to allocate two light bombers nearby to join the war tomorrow morning, and had already ordered the heavy artillery brigade stationed near Founder to come to support. After seeing these, Tugu was a little relieved. The headquarters was so stingy that he only sent two planes to assist the battle, but Tugu could understand it completely. Recently,

The Nei Kwantung Army fought fiercely with the Soviet army. More than 6oo aircraft originally deployed in Manchuria have lost most of the losses in the confrontation with the Soviet army. These destroyed aircraft have almost reached one-eighth of the total number of aircraft at this stage. It is not realistic to expect the country's industry to increase the number of aircraft production in just a few months, which has led to a shortage of aircraft. At this critical moment, it is already thankful that Mijiro Umezu can draw two more aircraft to assist in the war.

In addition to this telegram, Tugu also received good news. The flagship Dingbian, the First Fleet of the "Manchukuo" Jiangshang Army, which drove from Harbin, will arrive at this section of the river in half an hour. The gunboat will use its three 13o cannons to provide powerful firepower support to Tugu.

"Attack at 5 a.m. tomorrow!" Tuko slapped the telegram he had read in his hand heavily on Okuda's palm.

Okuda received an order to withdraw from the small Tufang as a temporary command center. When he went out, Okuda couldn't help but feel awkward and ridiculous. Facing the small anti-Japanese army with hundreds of people, the Japanese army actually dispatched the most advanced weapons to swim in the water flying in the sky. It was incredible when the anti-Japanese army became so strong.

Within the territory of the Anti-Japanese United Nations, Ma Qian'an ran around the undulating rubble and earthen walls, inspecting the situation of the soldiers and boosting their morale. There were not many bullets for Su-style guns, and most automatic weapons could only be fired for one round. There were tens of thousands of bullets for Japanese guns, but if only Japanese guns were used to resist, the firepower was too weak. There were not many mortar shells and rockets left. After the inspection, Ma Qian'an felt really sank and lost the support of large-scale automatic weapons. He could not stop the Japanese attack with only rifles and grenades per capita.

Ma Qian'an held the telescope and looked around carefully. Suddenly, a brightly lit gunboat came from the Songhua River, 3 miles away from the local area. His hand holding the telescope couldn't help but shake slightly. It's worrying that a big guy came up on the river. I wonder if his reinforcements could solve this big problem.

The correspondent was like a flexible monkey, jumping around with a clever walkie-talkie on his back, and finally jumped to Ma Qian'an quickly and reported breathlessly: "Report Commander, someone is going to talk to you."

"who?"

"Minister Zhao Shangzhi."

Ah? They are here? They are looking forward to the stars and the moon. Brother Zhao, you are finally here. I just said, auspicious people will have their own appearance, and we will cross the river alive.

"Hurry! Come on!" Ma Qian'an grabbed the microphone and started shouting at the microphone: "Minister Zhao? I am Ma Qian'an!"

Zhao Shangzhi's enthusiastic words suddenly overflowed the microphone. The soldiers around him looked at the walkie-phone on the communicator with surprise, "Brother Xiaoma! I miss me so much! Long time no see, don't talk nonsense, first introduce the situation, and then the four of us hold a walkie-phone meeting."

Ma Qian'an didn't talk nonsense, just asked one question: "Who else?"

"Chen Hanzhang, and Wang Mingzhong, now we have one frequency of four machines, and it's a long story short to prevent the Japanese radio from happening to dial on our channel."

Ma Qian'an suppressed his surprise and briefly introduced his situation. Then, several commanders who were several miles apart from each other took five minutes to determine the breakthrough plan.

Wang Mingzhong's Ninth Detachment had arrived on the other side of the river. He deployed a passage in the Jiangan Plain forest area directly to the mountainous area by the river. Warriors were arranged to be alerted at key locations on both sides of the passage. As long as the remnants of Ma Qian'an crossed the river, they would immediately be protected by the Ninth Detachment, thus leaving the newly formed green safety passage to the mountainous area.

The main force of the seventh detachment led by Zhao Shangzhi is only 2 kilometers away from the junction of Jisong and Xiaogu that surrounded Ma Qian'an, and is ready for a sneak attack at this moment.

Chen Hanzhang controlled the Dingbian to approach the river bank and anchored. Under the command of the Anti-Japanese United Army on the ship, the captured Jiangbian soldiers pointed their gloomy muzzles at the defensive area of ​​the Jisong United.

After the plan was formulated, the remnants of Ma Qian'an who were trapped in the settlement site quickly took action. Except for the soldiers who continued to guard, all the rest of the personnel were carrying out the final work before evacuation. They led the surviving war horses that were not killed to the dark, helped the seriously injured people on the war horses, and tied up some captured guns that were not damaged and put on the war horses. For weapons, unless they had to be forced, the anti-Japanese war soldiers were never willing to discard them.

After 20 minutes, the soldiers were basically ready. The soldiers quietly concentrated in the northwest direction. They would break through the Jisong United's position with Zhao Shangzhi's response and go straight to the riverside.

Ma Qian'an once again took the microphone and asked Zhao Shangzhi, "Minister Zhao, we are ready, where are you?"

Zhao Shangzhi's calm voice came from the microphone, "Don't worry, I'll invite you to watch a good show first!"

Through a brief call with Ma Qian'an, Zhao Shangzhi had already figured out the defense situation of the Japanese surrounding the settlement site. He refused to miss this opportunity and decided to stab the Japanese in secret, disrupt their formation, and complete the retreat plan while in the chaos.

A bonfire from far and near appeared on the Japanese positions. While providing them with warmth and cooked food, the fire also exposed their own deployment of troops.

The first squadron of the 7th Detachment, 140 soldiers, carried the bazooka and 6o mortars, and left the main force with dozens of light machine guns and turntable guns, and quietly rushed to the Tugu command center. Zhao Shangzhi was a senior military commander with keen intuition. He judged that behind the main attack direction of the Japanese was the enemy's command center. Years of experience in the enemy supported his judgment.

Zhao Shangzhi replied that Ma Qian'an had just finished speaking, Ma Qian'an heard a strange voice on the walkie-talkie, "Report, Liu Yinsheng, the first squadron, was in his seat!"

"Let's fire!" Zhao Shangzhi growled.

"Let's fire!" Liu Yinsheng's voice.

"Let's fire!" Chen Hanzhang's voice.

"The machine gun opens the way, fire!" Ma Qian'an's voice.
Chapter completed!