"Xishan Battalion...the Third Division...the Second Platoon of the Third Company of the Fifth Regiment...request to join the formation..."
"The Third Division of the Yulin New Army...the Second Company of the First Regiment...request to join the formation..."
"Report to the rich commander... General Doro has retreated with his remaining troops..."
"There is a Kaizi Ma forward team in the west...please return to the organization..."
The flag is the summoner of people's hearts. The longer Fu Qing's handsome flag flies on the battlefield, the more retreating troops will find it.
The rich and handsome banner is the summoner of people's hearts, the last light in the silence of thousands of horses!
Fuqing's troops were killing more and more smoothly, and more and more troops were returning. In the end, the bullets and medicines brought by the train were all glowing, and after a while, even the spare bayonets and engineer shovels were running out!
But people's hearts are so strange. When they gather together and see the flag, as long as the brave people are together, even if they are bare-handed, they will not feel fear!
"Seize the time to find your own organization...Look for the officers you are familiar with to return to the organization...What? You have sacrificed all the officers above the platoon leader?"
"Damn... what is your position? Third squad leader? Okay... you are the acting company commander today, and the remaining fifty brothers are under your unified command!"
"Fight hard! Keep the organizational structure and keep your company number... As long as the skeleton is still there, I will come back and replenish you with new recruits!"
"The wounded soldiers...carry them to the back...the medical kit is not enough, use the last one I have! How long has it been? If my brothers are dead, what's the use of my life?"
"Doro...why did you just quit?"
While Fu Qing was directing the battle, he was comforting the defeated soldiers who had just retreated. His collapsed morale was gradually restored with his careful soothing.
At this time, Doro from the Third Division of the Yulin New Army walked up to Fu Qing with his blood-stained arm. He saluted with tears in his eyes, "Fu Shuai... I didn't bring all the brothers out. I'm incompetent..."
Wuwuwu... Doro howled loudly. He had never seen a man cry like this!
It turned out that after Doro was rescued from the tent by the secret ninja, he was also coerced by the secret ninja to flee north, but Doro forced him to die.
It is necessary to return to the location of the Third Division. The Third Division of the Yulin New Army has replaced the Third Division of Xishanying and is stationed in the southwest defense area of Zhuozhou Daying.
Already isolated at the moment! Nastu's rebellion and the rebels broke into the Chinese army's camp, which separated the third division of the Yulin New Army from the north, and was blocked by a thick layer of rebels in the middle!
The Guaizima is easy to say, they all have four legs and can charge away if they retreat, but the third division of the Yulin New Army is not that good. They are infantry and carry a lot of baggage. It is not that easy to retreat!
No matter how talented the general Doro was in commanding, this guy really loved his soldiers like a son and was really in charge. At the critical moment, he did not worry about escaping for his life but forced the secret ninja to protect him and kill him south through the rebel-controlled area.
When Doro returned to the Third Division's station, the Third Division had been split into five or six independent defense zones, fighting like a rock against the tide of rebels!
After Doro returned, he ordered the third division to retreat to the north immediately, and could no longer defend it!
With the backbone of the Third Division, they blew up most of their ammunition and began to retreat north. This was the most miserable journey for them, because they had to break through numerous rebel defense lines as they were deep behind enemy lines.
It was not until dawn that Duoluo and Fuqing joined forces. At this time, Duoluo had brought back more than 6,000 brothers, and 40% of the third division had not escaped!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Commander Fu... you can't stay here for a long time. You can withdraw and let me defend you... My subordinates are incompetent and did not blow up the last eighty-eight cannons. Many of them have already fallen into the hands of the enemy! "
"The better you fight now, the more dangerous it will be later... Guiziliu will definitely assemble the artillery to deal with you!"
"You go away... I will stay here in the back of the palace for this damn life... I will sacrifice my merits and be loyal to Lord Long Live!"
Fu Qing gasped, and the people around him widened their eyes in shock. Fu Qing grabbed Doro's arm, but he didn't realize that he was grabbing the injured arm.
"What? You...how can you throw the cannon to the enemy? How do you comply with the iron laws of military law before setting off?"
"If the battle fails, we must retreat and destroy all ammunition supplies, especially the cannons!"
"you……"
Fu Qing still wanted to scold and even hit him, but the other officers and soldiers of the 3rd Division knelt down, "Commander Fu... you can't blame our general!"
"His arm was injured because he was injured by an enemy stray bullet when he wanted to raid the ammunition depot... It's not that we are unwilling to carry out military orders!"
"There are too many...More than 100,000 rebels rushed over in a dark rush...There are too few of us..."
Only then did Fu Qing realize that his hand was actually holding Doro's wound. Doro's painful forehead was covered in cold sweat, but he actually didn't say a word.
Fu Qing let go of his hand and looked up to the sky and sighed, "Hey...this battle! Why did it end like this...Japanese Six! You are powerful, you are so vicious..."
At this time, it happened to be a gap period on the battlefield. After more than an hour of continuous bloody battle, the first wave of rebels had been killed and they were scared out of their wits. These rat-like rebels did not dare to charge in the distance. They just followed like ghosts in hanging boots. .
Shimazu Dalang and Zhao Yidao returned to Shuai's banner. When they heard that the artillery was lost, they suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "Fu Shuai... you must retreat..."
"We are not heavenly soldiers and generals. We can still have tactical confrontation with these untrained rebels!"
"When the artillery comes up, we don't have any tactics. This is impossible to fight!"
"That's enough. Fushuai, we have rescued more than 10,000 brothers. You have done your best... withdraw quickly, we must withdraw!"
Just when everyone was persuading Fu Qing to retreat, suddenly the sound of rolling horse hooves and the horn of an advancing horn came from the west. It turned out that Bai Lang and Hao'er's headquarters finally discovered Fu Qing's handsome flag, and they immediately approached the handsome flag.
The momentum of more than 10,000 cavalry was so unstoppable that the rebels on the battlefield fled when they saw it!
"Kaizi Ma begged to see the rich handsome man...Kaizi Ma begged to return to the establishment..."
"Long live!" The military formation burst out with cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. The suffocation of the night was finally relieved!
Fu Qing watched Shao'er and Bailang return and said coldly, "The Zhuozhou camp headquarters plus the reinforcements I brought, total 53,000 elites!"
"Everyone in the Fifth Division has rebelled, and there are 10,000 less people... Then there are still 43,000 brothers left in the court!"
"How many people are there among us now? Twenty-three thousand? I can't see enough..."
"In other words, there are still 20,000 brothers struggling in the south, fighting and retreating..."
"Twenty thousand brothers! Do you want me to abandon them and escape for my own life?"
"fart!"
