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Huangjiazhuang has become a hell on earth.
Although he shattered the 11th Division commando's attempt to use the fire trap to eliminate him, from the moment the fuel bottle exploded, Huang Xinyuan finally felt guilty as he watched the powerful flames instantly swallow up the enemy's fire-breathing hand. The enemy cannot only have one flamethrower, and there are not that many snipers with outstanding marksmanship in the fourth regiment. In other words, the enemy's failure to attack this yard is only temporary. If the stalemate with the enemy continues, the fourth regiment will The regiment is afraid that just as Political Commissar Zheng said, the entire regiment will be annihilated by the enemy in Huangjiazhuang.
No one knows what Huang Xinyuan is thinking at this time. Political Commissar Zheng is discussing the next move with the two platoon leaders, preparing to rush out and counterattack before the enemy encircles the yard.
At this time, the fire in the courtyard had weakened a lot. Anything that could burn in the courtyard was on fire. The thatched roof was also burning beeping, and ash was falling into the house from time to time. The house was already filled with smoke, which made people cough and couldn't open their eyes. Huang Xinyuan knew that these rooms could not last much longer, and they might collapse at any time.
Political Commissar Zheng and more than a dozen people rushed out of the fire like tigers descending a mountain. Chen Daxing's team had just gathered outside the courtyard. Before they could deploy the firepower to blockade, the men of the fourth regiment rushed out of a gap. , the two sides were fighting hand to hand in a narrow alley, but the national army commandos were caught off guard and retreated one after another, giving them an opportunity to take advantage of. At the moment, Political Commissar Zheng was leading the way in person, and Huang Xinyuan was also carried on the back of a soldier. He followed the team of more than a dozen people and ran into another courtyard. Just as they ran out of the previous courtyard, they heard With a bang, all the houses in the yard collapsed, and the flames suddenly burst out.
"The enemy has come into this courtyard!" the national troops outside shouted, and gathered back to surround the courtyard.
"Go and get another flamethrower!" I don't know who is shouting, but this sound is more uncomfortable for Huang Xinyuan and Political Commissar Zheng than hearing obscene curses.
Everyone panted and squatted against the wall. Two soldiers stood on the earth wall and looked outside, ready to fight back at any time anyone who dared to rush into the yard.
"Old Zheng!" Huang Xinyuan finally made up his mind and shouted in a weak voice.
Political Commissar Zheng ran up to him and asked quickly: "Old Huang, what's the matter?"
Huang Xinyuan still hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Old Zheng, let the comrades withdraw!"
Political Commissar Zheng was stunned. When he proposed this suggestion just now, he was resolutely rejected by Huang Xinyuan. After more than an hour, Huang Xinyuan figured it out. However, he still felt a little uneasy and said: "Old Huang, we Is it appropriate to evacuate Huangjiazhuang without permission from superiors?"
Huang Xinyuan glanced at him and understood that his old partner was worried about him. He smiled bitterly: "Old Zheng, we can't hold on anymore. If we stay here, we will die in vain!"
Political Commissar Zheng nodded. It seemed that Huang Xinyuan had also seen the outcome of this battle.
Huang Xinyuan continued: "Old Zheng, tell everyone to withdraw. Even if the superiors blame it, I will take care of it. If anything happens then, you will blame it all on me!"
"Okay!" Political Commissar Zheng agreed helplessly, but he did not hear that Huang Xinyuan was already prepared to sacrifice when he made this decision.
Political Commissar Zheng sent a correspondent to issue a retreat order to the soldiers of the Fourth Regiment who were still holding on. But at this time, it is not easy to retreat. At this time, in various positions in Huangjiazhuang, the two sides are still intertwined with each other. The shouts and curses have never stopped. The fight to the death between them is still in full swing. In fact, it is impossible to retreat at all. Got it!
After the meeting, Staff Officer Xiao immediately ignored his fatigue and went to the Communications Camp of the Corps. He sent an urgent telegram to the Nanjing Office of the Eighteenth Army in Beijing, requesting the Eighteenth Army Office in Beijing to send this information immediately. A copy of the telegram was intended to be sent to General Hu Congjun, who was still in mourning at this time. In his opinion, the departure of the 12th Corps was already in danger.
Then, Chief of Staff Xiao wrote another resignation letter, pleading to return to Beijing for treatment on the grounds that his old illness had relapsed. He solemnly handed the resignation letter to Commander Huang Wei. Commander Huang politely held back his hand and approved it immediately. Chief of Staff Xiao took the approved resignation letter, but he felt as bitter as eating yellow lotus. After leaving the Corps Headquarters, he called Commander Qin of the Tenth Army and several division commanders below him to inform him of the situation. Cherish each other. Finally, before leaving, he came to the headquarters of the Eighteenth Army in person and facednbsp;This was like a thunder, immediately waking up people in their dreams.
The courtyard walls of Huangjiazhuang are almost all made of adobe bricks. When the house was built, the adobe bricks were relatively strong and heavy, but the adobe bricks used to build the courtyard walls were much narrower. Even if they were pushed down, two bricks could not be pushed down. Grenades can also blast a gap.
According to Huang Xinyuan¡¯s suggestion, Political Commissar Zheng and his men quickly pushed down the wall of the courtyard to create a gap. It was very dangerous to walk in the alley at this time, so they had to open up various courtyards to form a possible safe passage.
When we were holding on, this courtyard wall was still a support, but at this time, it became a burden. Things are like this, they always have their two sides. In fact, why aren't people like this?
Political Commissar Zheng took the lead and walked quickly past the knocked down courtyard wall, but something unexpected happened suddenly. An enemy grenade was thrown over and exploded deep in the alley. The dull explosion was mixed with the explosions in other places in Huangjiazhuang. There was no difference, except that a shrapnel flew high and hit him squarely on the back of the head. He fell to the ground, blood gurgling out, mixed with white liquid
"Old Zheng" From a distance, Huang Xinyuan saw his political commissar falling down, and couldn't help shouting loudly! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com