Darkness fell, enveloping the tall walls of Nanjing.

At this time, Zhao Zilong and everyone were under a section of women's wall, eating hot steamed buns.

[The female wall is a low wall at the top of the city wall on the inside. 】

Although the devils did not attack at night, everyone did not dare to light a fire on the city wall, for fear of being shot cold, so the steamed buns were steamed under the city wall before they were served.

Zhao Zilong sat on the edge of the women's wall, holding steamed buns and pickles, quietly approaching the wall.

As he ate, he looked at the crowd and did not speak.

Wen Bin was half-squatting, he had half of the steamed bun in his mouth, and while eating, he put the 38 big cover flat on the blue brick battlement, aiming at the distance, but the moat was black and black, and he didn't know where to aim.

Zhang Long and the national soldiers in a platoon were eating, bragging, and rubbing their guns......

Wang Zhong, on the other hand, was leaning under the city wall, holding a steamed bun in his right hand and a cigarette in his left finger. But instead of eating steamed buns or smoking, his eyes narrowed, not knowing what to think.

Zhao Zilong looked at it for a while, and when he turned around, his eyes were aimed at a few tents not far under the city wall, which were illuminated by the fire.

It was a makeshift ambulance station.

At this moment, under the light of the torches planted in the wall, the figures came and went, and among them there was a familiar shadow.

Zhao Zilong looked at Li Xiaoling's figure and couldn't help frowning slightly.

I saw the other party holding a tray of medicines, standing next to a doctor, listening to the other party's words, just nodding or shaking his head. Then he trotted to a tent and then ran back again, not saying a word the whole time.

When Li Xiaoling happened to pass under the city wall, under the light of the fire, Zhao Zilong saw that although the other party still had tears in the corners of his eyes, and his pretty face was a bit dirty like a cat's face, it seemed that the whole person had become calm, giving people a sense of perseverance.

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, how did this weak girl suddenly become strong?

Seeing the other female students and nurses, they didn't panic, they didn't scream, they were all busy and focused, Zhao Zilong seemed a little relieved.

After the baptism of artillery fire, perhaps, those weak people will become strong.

"Brother Zhao! What are you looking at? ”

At this time, Wen Bin was a little tired from squatting, stood up, turned his head, and saw Zhao Zilong looking at the city wall, so he asked with some curiosity.

"No, I didn't see anything."

Zhao Zilong was suddenly awakened, but then shook his head and looked to the southeast, in the direction of Yuhuatai, which was filled with gunpowder in the distance.

The three hazy hills in the distance, where from time to time there were bursts of gunfire, mixed with the light of the rising fire. Because of the darkness of the night, I didn't see the smoke of gunpowder.

He looked at the hill in the distance, and couldn't help but think of the 88th Division and the brigade commander Zhu Chi Zhu who were sworn to hold on to the death over there, and his brows couldn't help but tighten.

Wang Zhong also followed Zhao Zilong's eyes, saw Yuhuatai, and couldn't help muttering: "I don't know, how long can the brothers over there hold on?" ”

Everyone listened, but they didn't speak.

There was silence on the walls.

"Brother! Why don't you go down and have a look? ”

At this time, Wang Zhong suddenly said. He looked at the temporary ambulance station, and then at Zhao Zilong, smiling rather than smiling.

In the afternoon, a devil climbed the city wall and rushed to the temporary ambulance station, and everyone knew about Zhao Zilong killing the devil to save Li Xiaoling.

"Brother Zhao! You should go down so that the girl thinks you care about her. ”

At this time, Zhang Long also came over with a smile.

His back injuries and foot injuries are not yet healed, and after a day of fighting, he is walking to support his waist and limping.

"Go, go, go...... You don't have a mother-in-law, what do you know? …… Wang Zhong gave the other party a blank look.

"Camp! Just because you have a small family doesn't mean I don't know. Zhang Long got into trouble with the other party again.

Zhao Zilong glanced at the two of them, but his mouth was pulled and he didn't speak.

"That's right, Brother Zhao! That Sister Xiaoling is a girl, timid, do you want to go over and comfort her? ”

Wen Bin walked over and said with a grin.

Zhao Zilong was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help chuckling and touched the other party's little head: "You, you're a big ghost!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he spotted a man running from the road of the city wall.

"Camp! The statistics are good. As soon as Chen Jiangang ran, he took a steamed bun in one hand.

"Say it quickly." Wang Zhong immediately put away his grinning expression and looked at the other party seriously.

"We ......"

Chen Jiangang took a bite of steamed buns, but because he was in a hurry and his throat was dry, he was choked.

"Drink some water first." Wang Zhong immediately handed over a kettle.

After drinking the water, Chen Jiangang swallowed the steamed buns, took a breath, and said: "Our battalion has sacrificed more than 20 brothers, and more than 50 have been injured. ”

"So much?" Wang Zhong immediately raised his eyebrows, and his face was solemn: "Then now our battalion only has the combat strength of more than a hundred brothers. ”

"yes." The deputy battalion commander nodded, and said again: "However, fortunately, there are those doctors and nurses below, so after treatment, it is estimated that half of those injured brothers can still fight." ”

"Hmm. It's hard for those little girls. Wang Zhong nodded and asked, "How much ammunition do we have?" ”

Chen Jiangang looked at the paper in his hand and replied: "1 barrel of oil, 15 grenades, 500 rounds of ammunition left, 110 Zhongzheng rifles, 30 38 large covers, 5 Czech and crooked light machine guns, and only the one in the hands of Platoon Commander Zhang is the heavy machine gun." ”

"What's all that's left?"

Wang Zhong's face changed, and he suddenly stood up: "Also, according to the number of guns you said, are there still more than 20 people who don't have guns?" How can they kill devils without guns? ”

"Vice-camp! There are not many bullets left for heavy machine guns, can you get some? ”

At this time, Zhang Long patted the Maqinke heavy machine gun placed beside him.

"I can't get it, let's see if it's available when the Quartermaster Department delivers ammunition tonight." The deputy battalion commander shook his head.

"If you don't have one, go get it." Wang Zhong said.

"Camp! In the afternoon, we went to the National Central College to have a look, and there were still some bullets in the warehouse, but there were not many others. Chen Jiangang sighed and said.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help frowning.

If you lack ammunition, how can you defend the city?

"Isn't there ammunition down there? Let's go pick it up. At this time, Wen Bin pointed to the bottom of the city wall.

Everyone couldn't help but look at it in unison.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, and Zhao Zilong sniffed his nose and couldn't help frowning, because he smelled a strong smell of burnt.

At this time, everyone also smelled it, and they all looked in the direction where the wind was coming, which was coming from under the city wall.

Wen Bin asked, "Brother Zhao, what does this smell like?" ”

He had been helping Zhao Zilong load bullets in the afternoon, and he was bent down and hiding under the city wall, so he rarely saw the battle outside. "That's the smell of burnt devil meat." Zhang Long interjected and replied.

Zhao Zilong's mind couldn't help flashing through the situation that those devils who were burned by fire oil were desperately struggling in the afternoon battle.

"Camp! We found a devil in the doorway at the bottom of the city wall. ”

At this time, a national army hurriedly came to report.

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