Turn your eyes back to Nanjing.

Just as Xiao Bing was doing the radio, loud singing suddenly sounded from the outer positions.

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is slapped, the gun is on the shoulder, the knife is on the waist, the blood is hot, the blood is like a craze!"

"The flag is flying, the horse is slugging, good man, good man, good man serves the country today!"

Accompanied by the singing, Xiao Bing saw that the officers and soldiers of the 367th Regiment, who were close to the burnt, stood up from the piles of rubble, picked up the same burnt rifles, and charged the Japanese!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Bing's tears fell again!

Xiao Bing said to the microphone: "Brothers of the National Army in the safe zone, have you heard it? Have you heard the flags fluttering? That was the officers and soldiers of the 1st and 2nd Battalions of our 367th Regiment singing! Although their bodies were burned and their rifles had been burned into fire sticks, they still charged at the Japanese without hesitation!"

"To borrow a sentence from Battalion Commander Chu, because they know very well that behind them is the regiment headquarters, behind them is the last position of Nanjing, and Nanjing is the capital of our China! They have no choice but to fight the Japanese! "

"Listen, their singing is so loud!"

"Look, they are fighting the Japanese for a desperate battle!"

"Mr. National Army brothers in the safe zone, please don't hesitate anymore. Get up quickly and don't let the devils laugh at us anymore! Let's unite quickly and let us fight for the country and the nation!"

Then, Xiao Bing also sang loudly with the national army outside.

"The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed. The disaster lies at the top of my eyebrows. It depends on my compatriots!"

"How can Dai Tianqiu not avenge? He can't help but kill the enemy, and he can't help but hate it!"

...

At the same time, at Jinling Middle School.

Listening to Xiao Bing singing loudly on the radio, the flag was fluttering, and at the same time listening to the loud singing coming in from outside the wall, Zhao Hanxing was almost about to bite his steel teeth!

More than 2,000 defeated troops gathered on the school playground, and each of them was almost about to burst into flames in their eyes!

Once awakened and once the fighting spirit in his heart is awakened again, these veterans wish they could immediately pick up their weapons and set foot on the battlefield to fight against the Japanese!

Two days ago, they were deserters!

But now, they are back!

And this time, I will never give up if I don’t fight with the Japanese until the last battle!

Among the crowd, the only one who can still keep calm is that strong man!

"Stay calm, brother, keep calm!" The strong man grabbed Zhao Hanxing's hand tightly and whispered, "The more critical the moment, the more you must keep calm!"

"I know!" Zhao Hanxing breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said, "I am just a little angry. It's time for this, and those cowards are still unwilling to stand up and fight for the country and the nation!"

While speaking, Zhao Hanxing turned around and cast a contemptuous look at the dormitory building of Jinling Middle School.

The Security Zone Council set up a large refugee camp at Jinling Middle School, which hosted no less than 50,000 refugees, of which at least 10,000 were defeated by the National Army!

But among these ten thousand defeated soldiers, there were only more than 2,000 people willing to stand up and fight for the country again with Zhao Hanxing, which was less than one-fifth of the entire refugee camp!

"This is also impossible!" The strong man sighed and said, "It is easy to dismantle the morale of an army. The main general takes the lead in escaping! But once the morale of the army is dismantled, it will be difficult to condense again! Even if the escaped main general comes back, it will be useless!"

"Yes!" Zhao Hanxing sighed, "Even if Tang Shengzhi is back now, who else can beat him?"

After a pause, Zhao Hanxing said again: "I hope the situation in other refugee camps will be better. Otherwise, even if we have more than two thousand brothers, we will only be able to stay for one or two more days, and in the end it will be useless!"

"Are other refugee camps?" The strong man didn't say much, but his face turned down.

...

Jinling University Refugee Camp.

Jinling University is a little far from Xinjiekou, so I can't hear the singing there.

The defeated troops from the National Army here did not gather on the playground like Jinling Middle School, but followed the warnings from the safety zone and stayed honestly in the dormitory building.

But even if you stay in the dormitory, you can still hear Xiao Bing's singing through the radio.

Hearing Xiao Bing sings the flag fluttering on the radio, and occasionally reporting the battle situation at Xinjiekou, a veteran of the National Army finally couldn't help but take off the refugee clothes on his body, turn around and walk out!

"Damn, I can't stand it! Let's go!"

"Brother Niu, wait for me, I'll be with you!"

Even a dozen veterans of the National Army followed him out.

However, it was only that. There were thousands of national troops in the dormitory, and only a dozen veterans stood up desperately and rushed to Xinjiekou in the artillery fire of the Japanese! Still, it was easy for an army to disperse the morale of an army, but after dispersing, it would be difficult to gather again, and it was almost impossible!

...

Xinjiekou, the 1st Battalion and the 2nd Battalion of the 367th Regiment have reached its last moment.

The 2nd company commander Zhou Rui raised his pistol and pulled the trigger at the Japanese in front.

With a sound of gunshots, the Japanese immediately shot his forehead and fell back without saying a word.

"Six!" Zhou Rui's mouth, which was burnt to death, curled slightly, seemed to be laughing, but he could no longer tell whether it was crying or laughing?

Taking a breath, Zhou Rui moved the gun again and pointed it at the next Japanese soldier.

But this time, before Zhou Rui pulled the trigger, a cold light had already slashed down his neck.

Zhou Rui instinctively raised his hand to block it, and his entire left arm was broken to the elbow, but no blood was flowing out of the broken mouth. It turned out that the entire left arm had been half-cooked by the fire!

With this moment of obstruction, Zhou Rui was finally able to pull the trigger!

Another gunshot was heard. The Japanese who had just attacked Zhou Rui was shot in front of the door, and his face suddenly burst out, almost completely losing consciousness!

But before Zhou Rui could take a breath, a sharp bayonet protruded from his chest!

Turning back with some difficulty, Zhou Rui saw a short Japanese soldier holding a 38-large cover in his hand. The bayonet inserted into the 38-large cover had stabbed into his back!

Seeing Zhou Rui turn around, the Japanese soldier snatched him violently.

Zhou Rui immediately sobbed and slowly collapsed to the ground.

On his dying moment, Zhou Rui looked back at the location of the Central News Agency building with his eyes and murmured: Group seats, it’s all for you next!

No goodbye, brothers!

Farewell to my motherland!
Chapter completed!