"If you can't do it, just admit defeat. Shandong Bing has the best marksmanship here, and you can't beat him at all.
As long as you admit that you are just a hypocrite and leave the command in the hands of our commander Xie, then our brothers will not make things difficult for you. After all, we are all for the war of resistance.
To put it bluntly, whether you are the leader or not has nothing to do with the brothers. There are many descendants of aristocratic families and paratroopers in the army. The brothers don't care either.
But if the lives of brothers are to be put into the hands of such a person, the guys in the hands of brothers will not agree. "
Zhu Shengzhong is not only a fiery character, but also a straight man.
Of course, he said so much because he lost against Duanwu just now.
Zhu Shengzhong is not a person who cannot afford to lose, and he somewhat admires Duan Wu for being so skilled at such a young age.
It's just that he doesn't trust Duanwu. After all, Duanwu is too young, and what they have to face is a cunning and vicious Japanese.
Putting his life in the hands of such a young man, not to mention that Zhu Shengzhong would not agree, I am afraid that not a single soldier in the first battalion of the 524th Regiment would agree.
Everyone is waiting for a result, which is the sentence of Duanwu handing over power.
I just didn't expect that at this moment, Duanwu would go straight to the position of the Shandong soldier. Then he pulled out a gun from his waist, pointed it at the helmet a hundred meters away, and fired...
boom!
At this time, a gunshot rang out, and the entire scene fell silent for an instant. Because Duanwu actually used a pistol to hit a target 100 meters away.
The effective range of the pistol is only fifty meters. Shooting a target a hundred meters away requires not only superb marksmanship, but also a bit of luck.
But Duanwu pulled the trigger within 0.1 seconds of raising the muzzle.
The confident shot shocked everyone present to the point of being speechless.
After a moment of silence, Zhu Shengzhong suddenly became the first to laugh. Because the little devil's helmet didn't even move.
"Hahaha, your posture is very handsome, but you don't even have a helmet on, so what's the use of it?"
Zhu Shengzhong laughed loudly, and the surrounding soldiers also laughed.
Although Duanwu's shot just now was indeed very fast, it was so fast that they didn't even see what was going on. However, the helmet cannot be faked, it has not moved at all, and there is only a hole in the middle for the Shandong soldiers to slip through, which itself speaks for itself.
But at this moment, Xie Jinyuan frowned, because he had been paying attention to Dragon Boat Festival and saw a bullet flash past.
He kept his gaze on the wall, but could not find a single bullet mark.
He felt strange and walked over quickly.
Xie Jinyuan believed that it must be his poor eyesight that prevented him from finding the bullet marks. He didn't believe that Dragon Boat Festival would have such shooting skills.
Because even he, a member of Huangpu's golden generation, has never seen anyone possess such superb marksmanship.
"Group seat?"
Shangguan Zhibiao chased after him because he had never seen the regimental deputy be so out of his mind.
At the same time, the rest of the soldiers from the 1st Battalion of the 524th Regiment also gathered around.
In full view of everyone, Xie Jinyuan took off the helmet, and everyone became silent again.
At this time, the two bullets were embedded in the same position. Although they were slightly offset, anyone who was not a fool could imagine that a pistol bullet passed through the hole in the helmet and was superimposed with the first rifle bullet. Together.
Shocked, besides being shocked at this time, it was still shocking.
"Brother Duanwu, your marksmanship is really good!"
Xie Jinyuan was impressed, and the others had to admire Dragon Boat Festival. Whether it's marksmanship or fighting ability, Dragon Boat Festival is better than the best here.
As for military strategy, it can only be seen on the battlefield. But at this time, Xie Jinyuan and others were convinced.
Xie Jinyuan asked several more questions about the defense of Sihang Warehouse, and Duanwu answered them one by one. The veterans present were once again so surprised that they were speechless.
Originally, they thought that the master had listened to someone's words and believed them, or some young master soldiers had dropped down. But at this moment, it seems that this is not the case at all. If someone has real talent and learning, you have to be convinced.
Xie Jinyuan and others are not pretentious. They are all soldiers and don't have much to say. If you can do it, I will obey you. Just this sentence is enough.
The two regiments were merged into one regiment and all were put under the command of Duanwu.
During the Dragon Boat Festival, the first battalion of the 524th Regiment was separated. More than 100 people were led by Zhu Shengzhong to guard the first floor, and more than 100 people were led by Shangguan Zhibiao to guard the commanding heights of the third floor and the roof. There are more than 100 people left in the first battalion of the 524th Regiment, who are on the second floor with Xie Jinyuan as reserves.
The main combat tasks on the second floor are completed by the security regiment under the Dragon Boat Festival and the Sichuan Army, Hunan Army, Guangxi Army, and Northeast Army.
At this time, Xie Jinyuan spread out the map, took out Sun Yuanliang's handwriting and said: "Brother Duanwu, there is an order from the master, and we must stay in the Sixing Warehouse for four days before we can withdraw."
Duanwu smiled and said, "Just for the Nine-Nation Convention?"
Xie Jinyuan was surprised: "Nine-Nation Convention? Brother Duanwu, do you know this too?"
Duanwu replied: "Wei Zhengcai came last night."
Xie Jinyuan asked: "What about Brother Duanwu's opinion?"
Duan Wu suddenly slammed the table angrily: "We only fought for four days, how can we be worthy of the 300,000 heroic souls who died in the Battle of Songhu?
We are not putting on a show, we are awakening the fighting will of our 40 million compatriots, and we are preserving the last dignity of Chinese soldiers.
If we cannot crush the Japanese aggressors’ ambition to subjugate China in this battle. How do we deserve the word 'soldier'? "
Xie Jinyuan was stunned on the spot, but then he slapped the table and said resolutely: "Brother Duanwu, I think so too, but due to the order of the master, I don't have the courage of my brother.
But now, I have figured it out. I would rather die than retreat if I stick to Sihang Warehouse! Show the prestige of Chinese soldiers. We would rather die in battle than be scared to death by the little Japs! "
"Kill all the little devils! Kill all the little devils!......"
At this moment, the entire Sihang Warehouse was filled with the roars of Chinese soldiers.
Their blood is burning, and their roars spread to the north and south of the Suzhou River.
When the people on the south bank heard such roars, they all looked in the direction of Sihang Warehouse in admiration, and discussions also started:
"Did you know? Just now, another troop entered the Sihang Warehouse."
"Is this going to be a decisive battle with the little devil?"
"No, there are only a few hundred of them, how can they fight a decisive battle with the Japs?"
"But these soldiers deserve our admiration!"
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The people on the south bank gave thumbs up, and some even wanted to go to the north bank to deliver a load of hot meals to the soldiers stationed there.
But the British soldiers didn't allow it at all. Nowadays, the British Concession is only allowed in and out. Everything must first meet the conditions issued by the Japanese! ...
