Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 245 Don't rush ahead
"The master seat is here!"

When Zhao Zilong was watching Zhang Long and everyone playing together, he heard a cry from a national army in the distance.

He turned around and saw Sun Jian, the chief of staff, and several guards driving a jeep from the side of Zhonghua Avenue.

"Master seat! Why are you here again?" Wang Zhong stepped down from the horse path just now, and when he saw it, he immediately went up to meet him.

The car stopped, Sun Jian got off, and the guards unloaded two wooden boxes from the car.

"En." Sun Jian just nodded towards Wang Zhong, and when he saw the destroyed tank and Zhao Zilong and others, he immediately walked over.

"Zhao Zilong! Why is your military uniform so dirty?"

As soon as he came to the front, Sun Jian couldn't help asking when he saw that Zhao Zilong's clothes were covered with mud.

"Master's seat! This is a battlefield. Do you have to pay attention to whether the clothes are clean when you are fighting?" Zhao Zilong was stunned and asked back.

"This?..." Sun Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he asked: "I mean, why is there so much mud on your body? Did you rush down?"

He pointed to the patch of mud at the gap in the city wall.

"Master seat! Brother Zhao was brave just now."

Zhao Zilong hadn't answered yet, but Wen Bin who was at the side said happily, "Brother Zhao just jumped off the city wall with the bomb in his arms and blew up the devil's tank."

He also excitedly pointed to the tank on the other side of the city wall, and told about the battle situation just now.

"What?" Sun Jian, the chief of staff and others all stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths.

Because they saw that the city wall was more than 20 meters high from the ground.

Don't talk about the bricks and stones on the ground, just talk about jumping onto the tank from such a high city wall with a bomb in hand, isn't that human?
Thinking of the situation at that time, they couldn't help but sweat on their backs, but they looked at Zhao Zilong with amazement.

"Xiao Bin! Stop talking." Seeing Sun Jian's reaction, Zhao Zilong immediately pulled La Wenbin away.

"Zhao Zilong! Don't do this in the future."

After being stunned for a while, Sun Jian recovered his expression and stared at Zhao Zilong with a serious face: "Also, you can kill devils, but you don't want to rush ahead."

"Master's seat! At this time, where is the front and where is the rear?"

After Zhao Zilong was stunned, he asked scoldingly: "Why should we divide each other at this time? If the city wall is broken, there will be no safe place for everyone."

Although he knew in his heart that the other party was doing it for his own good, he couldn't do this at this time, let alone agree.

Now the national army guarding the city wall is desperately fighting, and if he is behind the city wall, wouldn't he become one of those officers who would only shrink back?

"Commander Tang told you this, and it was the Chairman who sent a secret message asking us to protect you. If you are missing legs and arms, how will we explain to the Chairman?" Sun Jian glared, somewhat warningly.

"Hehe, thank you Chairman for your kindness, and thank you for your concern. But on the battlefield, you can't say that if you hide behind, you won't be hit by bullets." Zhao Zilong replied stubbornly.

"Zhao Zilong! You..." Seeing Zhao Zilong's disobedience, the Chief of Staff couldn't help but criticize him.

"Teacher seat!" At this time, Wang Zhong immediately interjected, "Can you bring in some anti-aircraft guns? Xiaohu and the others used anti-aircraft guns to blow up five tanks of the devils. Unfortunately, they were finally bombed by the sixth tank of the devils."

"A few anti-aircraft guns have been transferred to other troops, and the rest are to defend against the devil's planes." Sun Jian shook his head.

When Wang Zhong heard this, he frowned, and said again: "Master! If you don't want my brother to rush to the front and fight desperately, then you can find us more guns and ammunition.

Just now my brother saw the devil tank rushing into the city wall, and we had nothing to do, so we carried the bomb to blow up the tank. "

"Yes, yes, division seat! If we have cannons or anti-tank weapons, why are we afraid of devils?" Chen Jiangang, the deputy battalion commander, immediately nodded in agreement.

"I know too." Sun Jian glared at the two of them, and said with an angry smile, "If I have a hundred cannons, wouldn't that kill the devils all at once, making them dare not approach the city wall at all?"

"But where do you tell me to find it now?"

Seeing that everyone had no words to refute, he said again: "Commissioner Jiang has one, tell him to bring in a cannon now, okay?"

Mr. Wang and Chen Jiangang immediately smiled embarrassingly, and dared not speak any more.

Sun Jian looked around and pulled Wang Zhong and Chen Jiangang aside.

"Okay. Now all the warehouses in Nanjing City are basically out of ammunition. If you want to find it, you can only see if there are any other brother troops."

"Let me tell you first, Nanjing City will definitely not be able to defend, but you should try to hold back as many devils as possible from attacking, and then accept my order and prepare to retreat."

"But..." At this point, Sun Jian glanced at the people in the distance, changed his tone, and said in a low voice, "Remember, you two, don't say it first, just know what you have in mind."

Although it was more than ten meters away, Sun Jian's words fell into Zhao Zilong's ears. When he heard those words, his eyelids twitched.

Sun Jian also seemed to sense Zhao Zilong's reaction, so he glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, but didn't say anything.

In the end, Sun Jian gave Wang Zhong a few more instructions, and left in a hurry.

This time Sun Jian brought two wooden boxes, only twenty or thirty center-mark rifles and two to three hundred rounds of bullets, no grenades, let alone anything else.

"Old Chen! Give it to the brothers." Wang Zhong frowned, and then ordered Chen Jiangang.

"Yingzuo! I did some calculations. With the addition of these bullets, our third battalion now has more than 1000 bullets, which may only be able to withstand two attacks from the devils." Chen Jiangang said with a sad face.

"One hit counts as one time. When the time comes, you run out of bullets and use the bayonet. In short, you must hold here and cannot retreat."

Wang Zhong's face was also serious, and he said again: "Old Chen! You have to tell the brothers, you must save bullets, and you have to wait for the devils to approach before you shoot."

"I know." Chen Jiangang pursed his lips, nodded, and asked several national soldiers to carry the wooden boxes and walk away.

"Brother!" When Zhao Zilong was about to leave here, Wang Zhong stopped him.

Zhao Zilong paused, turned around and asked, "Brother Wang! What's the matter?"

"Yeah." Wang Zhong frowned, cleared his hoarse voice, and said, "Brother! You'd better listen to your brother, and concentrate on killing those devil officers and machine gunners. Don't do jumping with bombs." It’s as dangerous as a city wall or bombing a devil’s tank.”

"Brother Wang!" Zhao Zilong still wanted to distinguish something.

But Mr. Wang waved his hand and said, "It's more important that you kill the devil officer and machine gunner. Also, if something really happens to you, how will you ask your brother to explain to them?"

Seeing Wang Zhong's serious expression, Zhao Zilong could only nod his head.

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