Outside the ancestral hall of Baiyi Town, a big belly translator walked up, holding a tube similar to a loudspeaker, and shouted: "Brothers of the Eighth Route Army, the Imperial Army asked you to put down your weapons and walk out of the ancestral hall. The Taijun said that as long as you surrender, you will not kill you, and you will definitely guarantee your personal safety!"

After the call was over, Ma Jiujin and others in the ancestral hall certainly ignored it.

Seeing this, Japanese chief Yoshinoha looked even more gloomy, "It's really a bunch of unruly people, and it's really stubborn."

Turning his head, he continued to shout at the fat translator: "Zhang Jun, keep calling!"

The fat translator hurriedly replied: "Hi, Taijun!"

Then Fat Translator followed Yoshinoha's instructions and continued to persuade Ma Jiujin and others to surrender.

At the same time, Ma Jiujin, who was in the ancestral hall, looked at the angry soldiers and felt very distressed.

The number of soldiers was not large, only more than 80 people, and each was injured. Several of them fell into a coma due to too much blood loss.

For a moment, Ma Jiujin's heart was filled with helplessness.

A soldier seemed to see the helplessness in Ma Jiujin's eyes, and immediately grabbed Ma Jiujin's arm and said in a deep voice: "Captain, it's no big deal. Isn't it just a death? Why can we brothers frown?"

"That's right, even if we are all glorious today, we are also considered martyrs, right? When we get to the bottom, we are worthy of our ancestors!"

A soldier with a bandage on his head snapped.

After the words came, the soldiers started shouting.

"Let's fight with the Japanese!"

"I will not be a slave to the destruction of the country!"

"Yes, fight with them to the end!"

"Kill one without compensation, kill two can make one profit, right?"

Try to the death?

"Why!"

Ma Jiujin shook his head with a wry smile and sighed, "What are we going to do with our lives? We don't have much ammunition now."

Even if you have to fight the Japanese, you have to have ammunition, right?

Before implementing Yang Liqing's strategy, the squadron led by Ma Jiujin handed over most of the spare ammunition to Yang Liqing and Xiaozhuang. After all, siege battles require a large amount of weapons and ammunition.

The Ma Jiujin squadron fought and retreated, consuming a lot of ammunition along the way, but there really wasn't much now.

"This, this, this~~~~!"

For a moment, many soldiers were silent.

"hehe!"

Suddenly, Ma Jiujin laughed like a demon from hell and said, "Brothers, we may not die. As long as Yang Liqing and the others succeed, the Japanese who surrounded the ancestral hall will definitely return to the county town soon."

As soon as these words were spoken, a look appeared in everyone's eyes.

An old soldier in his 30s said in surprise: "Brothers, what our squadron leader said is reasonable! Compared with the dozens of people in Cixian County, can the Japanese still not tell which one is more important? Not to mention whether to take the underground county or not, as long as Captain Yang and others defeat the county town, then the Japanese outside will definitely go back to the county town in a row!"

Suddenly, everyone nodded one after another, and many even smiled on their faces.

Cixian County Town!

The surrounding Ma Jiujin and dozens of people can be rescued now depend on whether Yang Liqing, Xiaozhuang and others can take over the Cixian County!

"Old Yang, Xiaozhuang, you still owe me a drink, don't explain it here!" Ma Jiujin thought to himself.

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Outside the ancestral hall.

A Japanese lieutenant panicked and said, "Commander, something is wrong! The county town of Cixian is being attacked by the Eighth Route Army at this moment. The situation in the county town is in danger!"

The county town is subject to a fierce attack?

In an instant, all the Japanese officers and soldiers present changed their faces!

None of them can afford the responsibility for losing the county town!

The adjutant said anxiously: "Your Majesty, the most urgent task now is to return to the county town immediately, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Yes, the county town is important!" The rest of the people also began to persuade.

Everyone's expression was full of fear and panic, and more were unwilling.

The Eighth Route Army in the ancestral hall was surrounded by them, like meat on a chopping board, and they could slaughter them.

In their eyes, it was easy to destroy the Eighth Route Army.

But now the county town is under fierce attack. How could the Japanese officers and soldiers present still have a little thought to stay here?

"idiot!"

Japanese sir Yoshinoha suddenly scolded: "You stupid guys, what if you lose the county town?

If it is lost, can't we take it back?

What's more, the county town has not been lost yet, so are you so anxious?

I really lost all my face~ I feel deeply ashamed of His Majesty the Emperor!"

"This, this~~~~" Everyone present immediately spoke in a mess.

Some people wanted to advise again, but after seeing Yoshino Hatsu's angry look, they shut up honestly.

Japanese sir Yoshinoha gritted his teeth and said, "Now I order each unit to open fire immediately, and annihilate all the Eighth Route Army in front of me first, and then our army is about to return to the county town to aid!"

"Hi!" All the Japanese officers and soldiers responded in unison.

"The whole army, give it to the tartar!"

In an instant, the Japanese soldiers outside the ancestral hall opened fire!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Rifles, light and heavy machine guns, grenades, etc. all fired, and the huge power of the explosion suddenly made a thunderous explosion sound.

"boom!"

The exterior wall of the ancestral hall collapsed under the Japanese attack, and many of our soldiers hiding behind the wall immediately died.

At the same time, Ma Jiujin and others in the ancestral hall suddenly changed their faces!

Ma Jiujin cursed: "Brothers, prepare to fight back!"

At this moment, Ma Jiujin already knew the Japanese army's determination.

Regardless of whether Yang Liqing can succeed or take down the county town, the Japanese army outside the ancestral hall is determined to destroy their own side first.

Not only did Ma Jiujin think so, but everyone present also knew that there was no hope of breaking through!

Now we can no longer count on Yang Liqing and the others!

At this moment, there is only a death fight!

However, our side was all wounded, but the Japanese army was well-equipped and ammunition, with more than 4 people.

With such a huge gap in troops and our side is surrounded, we will be completely wiped out. So what can we do?

Suddenly, something called despair spread rapidly in the ancestral hall like the smell of a rotten object!

Negative emotions such as unwillingness, anger, despair, etc., were surging into the hearts of everyone like storms!

"Bang!"

At this moment, Ma Jiujin stood up, glanced at every face present with a bright look, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, since we have no way out today, we must be prepared for sacrifice. Now I order!"

"Wow!"

In an instant, after hearing the word "order", everyone stood up and stood up. Even the seriously injured soldiers stood up with difficulty with the support of other soldiers.

"Check the ammunition now!" Ma Jiujin gritted his teeth.

As soon as the words were finished, the soldiers quickly checked the few weapons and ammunition left on their bodies.

"Captain of the Squadron, I still have three bullets!"

"I'm a little more, I still have 5 bullets!"

"I have two!"

"I don't have bullets, but I still have a grenade!"

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"I have nothing, but I still have teeth. Even if I bite with my teeth, I have to bite a Japanese devil to death!"

Soon, the ammunition situations owned by 80 people present were summarized.

239 bullets, 8 grenades, and 3 explosive packs.

This number can be said to be terrible. It would be good if these ammunitions lasted for more than ten minutes.

"Hahaha!"
To be continued...