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Chapter 279 One Hundred Thousand National Army!

Let’s talk about Zhong Yi’s side.

After destroying the Kanazawa United, Zhong Yi did not stop moving forward, but led his troops to fight to Xuanwu Gate.

However, he was caught by the fierce fire from Japanese machine guns at Xuanwu Gate, and dozens of people were lost unexpectedly!

Obviously, the Japanese guarding Xuanwu Gate and the city walls were already prepared, and it was impossible to regain the city walls fortifications while the Japanese were unprepared.

At this point, Zhong Yi finally confirmed that the Japanese outside the city did not enter the city in large numbers.

Moreover, after being excited for the middle of the night, the madness of the defeated soldiers began to fade.

These defeated soldiers became excited. They were the gods who blocked the gods and the Buddhas who blocked the Buddhas. However, once the excitement passed, they would immediately become vulnerable. Therefore, at this time, they would never be able to confront the Japanese head-on!

At that moment, Zhong Yi stopped when he saw the opportunity and withdrew to Central University with his troops.

After withdrawing to Central University, Zhong Yi sent troops to clean the battlefield while sending communication soldiers to contact the defeated soldiers attacking north along the other main streets.

About half an hour later, the battlefield was cleaned and all the defeated soldiers from the north rushed to meet.

These defeated soldiers were not at all resistant to Zhong Yi's call. First, from the public situation, Zhong Yi, the regiment commander, was already the highest-ranking commander in Nanjing; second, Zhong Yi held all the military supplies in his hands. If they didn't want to go hungry, they could only obey Zhong Yi's command.

The third and most important thing is that through the tenacious persistence of two days and nights at Xinjiekou, coupled with Xiao Bing's unremitting publicity on the radio, Zhong Yi has already established a capable image in the minds of these defeated soldiers!

Anyone who is a soldier doesn’t want to be with a commander who can fight, because a commander who can fight not only means that it will be easier to obtain military achievements, but also means that there will be greater hope of survival!

Therefore, these defeated soldiers had no resistance to Zhong Yi's summoning.

So, in less than half an hour, all the defeated soldiers from the north came to meet.

Due to too many people, there is no way to count them one by one, but just a rough estimate, Zhong Yi was sure that there were at least 30,000 defeated soldiers gathered at Central University!

Looking at the heads scattered in front of him, Zhong Yi's eyes became extremely hot!

These are 30,000 people, equivalent to three fully equipped elite troops of the National Army!

Moreover, this is not a temporary arrest of strong men, but a veteran of the Central Army!

Moreover, this is just one way, and there will be more and less defeated soldiers in the other two directions!

This means that Zhong Yi, a small regiment commander, will soon command an army of more than 100,000! This is probably the regiment commander who has the most troops in ancient and modern times, right?

Donkey Day, the commander-in-chief of the army is not as strong as him!

At that moment, Zhong Yi ordered that all the bodies of all the dead officers and soldiers, whether from the Japanese or the National Army, be collected and cremated. The reason for cremating the Japanese corpses has nothing to do with national sentiments, but he did not want the bodies to rot and cause diseases.

After all, I will have to stay in Nanjing for at least a month next time. Zhong Yi doesn’t want the whole of Nanjing to be full of corpse stinking!

Of course, Zhong Yi didn't need to be responsible for this kind of thing himself. He left Chi Peng to cremate the body, so Zhong Yi brought more than 30,000 defeated soldiers back to Xinjiekou.

When Zhong Yi returned to Xinjiekou, it was already past five o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Bing had already been waiting in the cold wind with his tiger head in his arms. Seeing Zhong Yi, Xiao Bing couldn't help but run forward two steps, but soon, she stopped again because she remembered that when she threw herself into her arms, Zhong Yi acted like a piece of wood, without any response, so she could only bury her full love deeply in her heart.

Zhong Yi took the tiger's head from Xiao Bing's arms and found that the little guy was sleeping soundly.

"This kid is sleeping soundly." Zhong Yi weighed his tiger-headed face and smiled, "But I don't know that the whole Nanjing has been in a state of great trouble!"

Xiao Bing asked with concern: "Tongzhang, have you won?"

"If you win, of course you win!" Zhong Yi said with a smile, "Squad Leader Xiao, you can go back and draft the good news for the restoration of the entire city in Nanjing now. Just wait for the broadcast at 6 o'clock in the morning to inform the whole of the victory of the whole country!"

"Really? Really won?" Xiao Bing couldn't help but say, "You didn't lie to me at the rank of the group?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thick voice sounded from behind Xiao Bing: "Squad Leader Xiao, the squad leader really didn't lie to you. We really won this battle!"

"It's true!" Another voice said, "Nanjing, it's really restored!"

Xiao Bing looked back urgently and saw Qiu Quan, the chief of staff of the 367th Regiment, and the deputy commander, walking over together. The two of them looked very tired, but the excitement between their eyebrows could not be concealed.

"Tongzhang, I'll draft the manuscript now!" Xiao Bing turned around and left excitedly after saying that.

Zhu Liangcheng strode to Zhong Yi again, stood at attention, and honored the standard military salute.

Seeing Zhu Liangcheng like this, Qiu Qingquan had no choice but to pinch his nose and salute, but said in his heart: Boy, I will find this place today one day!

After saluting, Zhu Liangcheng said: "The regiment seat, the large Japanese troops outside the China Gate and Guanghua Gate did not enter the city in large numbers, so we only ate the Japanese infantry corps and one artillery corps. Moreover, most of the artillery corps in that artillery corps were blown up by the Japanese, and only two intact artillery corps were captured!"

"Old Zhu, you're doing a good job!" Zhong Yi nodded and turned his eyes to Qiu Qingquan again.

Qiu Qingquan said lightly: "We just ate one infantry corps and a heavy artillery corps of the Japanese, but there was no heavy artillery seized, and all the Japanese were bombed!"

After a pause, Qiu Qingquan said again: "However, he seized a good thing."

Zhong Yi said: "Chief Qiu said it was a good thing, so this thing will definitely not be bad."

Zhu Liangcheng asked anxiously: "Laoqiu, tell me quickly, what good things have you seized?"

Qiu Qingquan took out the seized military flag from his bag and said, "Look, what is this?"

Zhong Yi's pupils shrank for a moment and he said, "You actually seized the corps flag of the 9th Infantry Regiment?"

"Lucky, purely luck!" Qiu Qingquan smiled, then put the general flag in his bag, looking like he was afraid that Zhong Yi would use a pistol.

Zhong Yi sneered, just a gang flag, so what?

At that moment, Zhong Yi turned his gaze to the defeated soldiers brought back by the two.

At this time, a trace of whiteness appeared slightly from the eastern sky. With this faint dawn, Zhong Yi could clearly see that the entire open Xinjiekou was almost filled with the national army!
Chapter completed!
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