Chapter 189: Saving People

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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 uniforms to flee the battlefield, but there are also many people like Qin Feng who are still fighting with the Japanese army in the city. Wang Zimo, who belonged to the 156th Division of the 83rd Army, and more than a dozen Kwantung soldiers under him were one of them, Guangdong was rich, and the equipment of the 83rd Army was not bad among many non-national army descendants, and the Guangdong soldiers could also fight. 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 the 156th Division where Wang Zimo was located was transferred to help 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. Wang Zimo 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, Wang Zimo 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, Wang Zimo and his entourage fought fiercely with the Japanese army, and after successfully killing many Japanese soldiers, Wang Zimo and his party 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 Wang family, when the Manchu Tartars entered the city of Guangzhou, the Wang family was almost no man killed by the Manchu Tartars, but I did not see any Wang family and Manchu Tartars cooperated.

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

Wang Zimo, who was awakened by the Japanese soldiers splashing water, found that he had become a prisoner of the Japanese army, so he struggled to try to hit the wall and die, but was stopped by the Japanese soldiers who rushed up, and they now very much need the living captured officers of the National Army as a capital to boast of their exploits. 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 Wang Zimo and his soldiers that the Japanese army had also captured many civilians in the city, and if Wang Zimo and his men tried to escape or harm themselves, the Japanese would cut those civilians. It was precisely because of this warning that Wang Zimo and several of his soldiers who were still alive reluctantly became prisoners of war by the Japanese army, and were held in an open space along with the civilians who were searched out of their homes by the Japanese army.

The cold weather caused the Japanese soldiers who were guarding Wang Zimo and their families to light a bonfire early, and most of the Japanese soldiers were resting around the bonfire, while 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 Wang Zimo very depressed.

Wang Zimo, 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 little Japan. But as time passed little by little, Wang Zimo 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. Wang Zimo immediately figured it out, it should be the national army fighting against the Japanese army entering the city. There was a "boom" explosion, and at the corner of the street not far from them, an explosion suddenly sounded, and several Japanese soldiers who were in charge of guarding Wang Zimo 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, Wang Zimo clearly saw a figure rushing out from behind a broken wall, and Wang Zimo, who was overjoyed, immediately leaned to the side and flipped a rout uniform sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Pap" "Pap" "Pap" Wang Zimo, 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. Wang Zimo, as a company commander, is all too familiar with the weapon that constantly spews flames in the hands of the comers, which is the Mauser military pistol commonly known as the 20-shot box cannon 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 continued one after another, but Wang Zimo 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 Wang Zimo were also shot and fell, and when the captured national soldiers were still blankly watching the people who came and did not move, there were figures behind the broken wall one after another. Wang Zimo's eyes didn't seem to be enough, first he saw a master with a gun, and then he saw more than a dozen black-clothed men with weapons in their hands, especially the four light machine guns in the hands of these people Wang Zimo was dizzy for a while, when did the Japanese army's light machine guns get so easily. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.