The bullets fired by the other party made Zhuo Fei have to curl up, and Zhuo Fei, who was curled up, would regret it a little, he knew that it would be like this, and he shouldn't have left the Mauser rifle to Zhuo Yan. Fortunately, the opponent only uses a light machine gun, and no matter how strong the opponent's firepower is, there will be times when the bullets run out. Zhuo Fei, who listened carefully, finally stretched out the muzzle of the gun and successfully locked on to the opponent with an automatic gun when the opponent was loading, just gently pulled the trigger, and the red dot in front disappeared from the map.

Successfully shooting the Japanese machine gunner on the opposite side, Zhuo Fei was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, seeing that Niu Laozhuan who had caught up from behind had passed through the block shrouded in smoke and fire, Zhuo Fei called up the light curtain. The merit point value displayed under the light curtain made Zhuo Fei feel unbelievable, just for a short while, the merit points displayed under the light curtain had already exceeded 300 points, and Zhuo Fei was almost excited to jump up.

After seeing the number of Mauser pistol bullets in his baggage, Zhuo Fei finally woke up from his excitement, when he ventured forward just now, those Japanese soldiers who were injured and not dead were all replenished by themselves, and it was no wonder that he would gain so many merit points. "Boss, it's time to withdraw, our ammunition is all bullets, and it will be very troublesome without grenades." Niu Lao Shui came to Zhuo Fei's side, and when he saw that Zhuo Fei showed no signs of injury, he persuaded Zhuo Fei to evacuate from here.

Because of the explosion of ammunition just now, there is no way to clean the battlefield here, for Niu Laogui, who is eager to obtain heavy firepower weapons and ammunition, such a battlefield has no value of cleaning at all, and there is time to grind here, it is better to find another group of Japanese soldiers to ambush. Zhuo Fei got up and nodded at Niu Lao, who began to shout at the routs under his command who were still unwilling to turn over the corpses, and everyone withdrew together the way they came.

Nanjing's city defenses have been breached by the Japanese army in many places, and a large number of defenders have thrown away their weapons and taken off their military uniforms and fled the battlefield, but there are also many people like Zhuo Fei who are still fighting with the Japanese army in the city. Lin Mohan, who belonged to the 156th Division of the 83rd Army, and more than a dozen Kwantung soldiers under him were one of them. It's a pity that due to the impact of the overall combat strength of the Guangdong Army, the 83rd Army, which has mediocre combat effectiveness, can only be regarded as a second-rate unit in the national army sequence.

The 83rd Army was transferred north to resist the Japanese, and after the Battle of Songhu, it was transferred to Nanjing to assist in defense, and Lin Mohan's 156th Division was transferred to aid Guanghuamen. Although the forced march in the past few days has consumed too much physical strength of the officers and men of the 156th Division, the bloody nature of the Guangdong children still terrified the Japanese army on the Guanghua Gate, and the rope down the city not only successfully killed the Japanese troops hiding in the dead corner under the Guanghua Gate City, but also formed a death squad to launch a counterattack on the Japanese troops outside the city.

The performance of the 156th Division at Guanghuamen was considered to be excellent, but unfortunately they did not receive the order of Tang Shengzhi to withdraw the troops, and it was not until the morning of the 13th that the 156th Division learned that Tang Shengzhi had ordered the city defense troops to withdraw from Nanjing on their own. Lin Mohan took the remaining dozens of soldiers in his company to follow the others to evacuate to Rujiangmen, but they were scattered when they encountered the Japanese infiltration troops, and in a hurry, Lin Mohan had to take more than a dozen of his men to play hide and seek with the Japanese army in the city.

Leaning on the surrounding houses, Lin Mohan and his entourage fought fiercely with the Japanese army, and after successfully killing many Japanese soldiers, Lin Mohan and them were also surrounded by the Japanese army in this courtyard because they ran out of ammunition. It is better to die standing than to live on knees, this is the family motto of the Lin family, when the Manchu Tartars entered Guangzhou City, the Lin family was almost no man killed by the Manchu Tartars, but I did not see any people from the Lin family cooperate with the Manchu Tartars.

The times are different, and now it is no longer the era when the Manchu Qing Dynasty is the world, but the Lin family's family motto was firmly remembered by Lin Mohan in his heart. Faced with the Japanese troops outside the courtyard who tried to persuade them to surrender, Lin Mohan only answered the Japanese army with one shot after consulting the opinions of his soldiers. The Japanese army, who was rejected to persuade them to surrender, became angry and directly used mortars and grenadiers, which destroyed the courtyard and tied up Lin Mohan and his soldiers who were in a coma.

Lin Mohan, who was woken up by the Japanese soldiers splashing with water, found that he had become a prisoner of the Japanese army, so he struggled hard and tried to hit the wall and die, but was stopped by the Japanese soldiers who rushed up. The city of Nanjing is not full of soldiers and innocent civilians who desperately resisted the Japanese army, in addition to the Japanese troops who have entered the city, there is also a type of people in the city of Nanjing, which is traitors.

The traitor who was willing to lead the way for the Japanese army told Lin Mohan and his soldiers that the Japanese army had also captured many civilians in the city, and if Lin Mohan and the others tried to escape or harm themselves, the Japanese army would cut those civilians. It was precisely because of this warning that Lin Mohan and several of his soldiers who were still alive reluctantly became prisoners of war of the Japanese army, and were detained in an open space along with the civilians who were searched out of their homes by the Japanese army.

The cold weather made the Japanese soldiers who were guarding Lin Mohan and them light a bonfire early, most of the Japanese soldiers were resting around the bonfire, and the remaining Japanese soldiers were patrolling around the open space with rifles. In just one hour, there were more than 200 civilians and more than 100 national soldiers in the originally empty space, especially those dejected national soldiers made Lin Mohan very depressed.

Lin Mohan, who was firmly tied by the rope, looked left and right, he was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die so easily, it would be too cheap for Japan. But as time passed little by little, Lin Mohan had gradually lost his patience, and he was still thinking about how to evacuate safely with these civilians after eliminating these dozens of devil soldiers. But now he very much hoped that these Japanese soldiers would kill him immediately, because all these captured national soldiers had lost their fighting spirit, and none of them responded to his tandem.

Without the response of the rout, he only relied on himself and a dozen soldiers under his command, and there was no chance to win hope of life from these Japanese soldiers. Time continued to pass, and the captured soldiers of the national army did not make a sound or move as if they were asleep, and the devil soldiers resting around the campfire were also drowsy. At this moment, continuous explosions and gunshots suddenly sounded in the distance, and the sleeping ghost soldiers by the campfire stood up at once, and one of the ghost soldiers shouted a few words. Leaving a few ghost soldiers standing guard, the other ghost soldiers all ran in the direction of the explosion in the distance with their guns, and soon disappeared around the corner.

Fierce gunfire could be heard in the distance. Lin Mohan figured it out at once, it should be that there should be a national army fighting against the Japanese army entering the city. There was a "boom" explosion, and at the street corner not far from them, an explosion suddenly sounded, and several Japanese soldiers who were in charge of guarding Lin Mohan and them with live ammunition subconsciously turned their heads to look at the street corner where the fireworks were rising. "Get down, get down." With a shout, Lin Mohan clearly saw a figure rushing out from behind a broken wall, and Lin Mohan, who was overjoyed, immediately leaned to the side and overturned a rout uniform sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Pap" "Pap" "Pap" Lin Mohan, who fell to the ground on his back, stretched his neck to look at the figure that suddenly rushed over, but saw that the hands of the people who came kept spitting gun flames. Lin Mohan, as a company commander, is very familiar with the weapon that constantly spews gun flames in the hands of the comers, which is the Mauser military pistol commonly known as the 20-shot box gun by the Chinese.

This gun was a German-made gun, but Germany did not have a large number of troops because of its excessive recoil and poor accuracy. However, this kind of gun has been carried forward in China, because of its long range, this gun can shoot in bursts, can catch up with a machine gun use, and this gun has a simple structure and few problems. The person who came was obviously a master of using guns, and the almost non-stop gunshots were fired one after another, but Lin Mohan found that the Mauser military pistol in the hand of the person looked a little weird.

The continuous gunfire stopped, and several of the Japanese soldiers guarding Lin Mohan were also shot and fell, and the captured national soldiers were still blankly watching the people who came and did not move, and there were figures behind the broken wall one after another. Lin Mohan's eyes didn't seem to be enough, first he saw a master with a gun, and then he saw more than a dozen men in black with weapons in their hands, especially the four light machine guns in the hands of these people Lin Mohan was dizzy for a while, when did the Japanese army's light machine guns get it so easily.

"Is there anyone who can speak? Don't stare at me like a fucking fool? Seeing that the defeated soldiers and civilians on the ground were just staring at their group, one of the men in black shouted dissatisfied. This shout finally woke Lin Mohan and them, and they shouted for these men to untie the rope that bound their arms for themselves. The rope on Lin Mohan's body was also quickly untied, but he didn't panic like the others, but kept staring at the person with the Mauser pistol without blinking.

"We want to fight devils in the city, among you who are willing to follow us, you can stay, we will send guns and ammunition, and those who are unwilling can go to Rujiangmen to cross the river and flee for their lives. Civilians can go to Rujiangmen, or they can go to the International Security Zone in Nancheng, but first I want to remind you that the security zone only accepts civilians, and Qiu Ba, who has taken off his military uniform, forget it, don't make yourself unhappy. ”

The man in black who shouted earlier ignored the rank on Lin Mohan's collar, just put him in the same category as the other captured soldiers, and after shouting a few words at the top of his voice, he motioned to his men to separate the rout soldiers from the civilians. Lin Mohan didn't say anything immediately, but after gathering a few soldiers under his command, he walked straight towards the person who had shot and saved them earlier.