No. 219 Stormy

"Sir, the little devil has come up!"

A soldier said, everyone checked the guns and ammunition, but found that there was not much ammunition, only the last two ** bags remained.

Captain Li Ya laughed miserably: "Brothers, it seems that we have not been able to complete the arduous mission entrusted to us by the people, and now we have run out of ammunition and food, so we can only retreat, but where can we retreat?" ”

The soldiers were silent, they didn't want to retreat, so many brothers died on this position, they had worked so hard for so long, they didn't want to retreat.

"Behind us is Nanjing, the capital of our great motherland!"

Li Ya had already roared to himself: "Although China is big, we have no way out, because as long as we defeat the Japanese devils one day, they will not give up one day, brothers, fight with them."

"Fight!"

"Long live the Motherland, long live the Motherland"

The twelve people launched the final tragic charge, and Li Ya held two ** bags under the cover of the soldiers, and rushed to the unscrupulous Japanese tank desperately!

Da-da-da-da

The course machine gun was desperately strafing, more than a dozen soldiers fell on the way to charge one after another, and Li Ya was also hit several times, but finally pounced on the tank with the ** bag of green smoke coming up, and grabbed the bulge and refused to let go.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road"

Several Japanese soldiers were stunned, and they all pounced on the ** bag or pulled Li Ya away, but he used all his strength and nailed it to the tank like nails.

"Damn the pig!"

Several angry Japanese soldiers stabbed with bayonets, and the remaining Japanese soldiers saw that the ** bag was about to explode, and the remaining Japanese soldiers fled with a frightened ghost crying wolf, and those Japanese soldiers who were stabbing with bayonets also wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was too late.

The Japanese soldiers in the tank were also scared, but in any case, they had no chance!

"Long live the Motherland, long live the Motherland"

Li Ya, who was covered in knives, weakly repeated the slogans of his comrades-in-arms before he died, with a happy smile on his face.

Thundered

In the next second, the explosion and flames rose into the sky, blowing up the entire tank into a pile of fireballs, and the Japanese soldiers with bloody bayonets were also blown away by the explosion in an instant, smashing into the surrounding ground or trees, turning into a pile of meat and mud.

In the early afternoon, the Purple Mountain fell.

Gu Shoufu's Sixth Division, as well as several other divisions, went straight to the Zhonghua Gate, Guanghuamen position, Nanjing, and finally landed in the city.

Snowflakes of military newspapers, non-stop flying to the Nanjing garrison officers, Commander Tang Shengzhi, as well as the military headquarters in Wuhan and the hands of Chairman Chiang!

Yuhuatai has fallen!

The Purple Mountain fell, and the Guanghua Gate and the Zhonghua Gate were attacked by the Japanese army!

Jurong, Tangshan has fallen!

Five or six divisions, including the Chaoxiang Department and the Nakajima Division, totaling more than 50,000 people, rushed straight to Nanjing, and suffered heavy casualties in the positions of Jiqingmen, Tongjimen, Central Gate, and Wudingmen!

The defenders totaled more than 100,000 people, and from yesterday to today, and lost nearly 20,000 people, the 88th Division, Luo Cequn's Division, and Huo Shouyi's Division, almost all of them were wiped out!

Seeing these reports, even the high-ranking military officials of the military department, who were full of factions, and Chairman Chiang, who was bent on consolidating his position and using the Battle of Nanjing to weaken the Ruchuan army, the Hunan army, and the power and influence of the Guangdong army, could not help but cut their hearts like a knife.

Those are Chinese soldiers, they have given everything for the sake of this country.

"Chairman, give the order to retreat, if you don't retreat, it'll be too late!"

Song Xilian contacted Chairman Jiang several times, and finally got into contact with the old chief, almost crying and begging.

"Chairman, do you want to watch our Cantonese army defeat you in Nanjing before you are satisfied?"

"Our Gui army also suffered heavy casualties, so many people died, how should I face my father and fellow villagers when I go back, and how should I explain to their families?"

The warlords of all departments came to Chairman Chiang angrily, and they all held back the fire in their hearts, saying that your old Chiang's troops are not in Nanjing, except for the remnants of the retreat from Shanghai, and our troops are all over there, you are not distressed, we are very distressed, and they are all the family funds we have worked so hard to save!

There are only Sichuan troops, no one to speak for them, no one to pity them.

As soon as Liu Xiang died, the Sichuan army was at the top level, and there was no one who could speak, they were like a group of orphans, bleeding and crying for their employer's family, working desperately, no one wanted to look at them more, it seemed that they were superfluous!

But on the battlefield, the Sichuan army is never superfluous!

"Withdraw, let Tang Shengzhi withdraw from Nanjing for me!"

Under the repeated demands of many warlords and the extremely severe situation in Nanjing, Chairman Chiang had no choice but to issue an order to Tang Shengzhi to retreat.

"Chairman, we can still fight!"

Tang Shengzhi is still insisting: "We still have tens of thousands of troops, as long as we shrink all our troops in the city, engage in street battles with the Japanese army, and fight to the death in one building, one street and one room, even if the Japanese can capture Nanjing, they will definitely pay a great price!" ”

"Stop talking nonsense, withdraw from me immediately!"

couldn't hold back anymore, he scolded, he was now overwhelmed by the chaotic situation, and he couldn't care about the emotions of this old warlord anymore, and he couldn't care about the fact that the other party was carrying the black pot for himself, so he gave the order to retreat categorically, and at the same time handed over a retreat plan to Tang Shengzhi.

"The soldiers are coming to the city, and now they are leaving, how can they evacuate?"

At this moment, there were Japanese troops everywhere outside Nanjing, and aircraft and artillery were constantly bombarding various positions, and the garrison units suffered heavy casualties, and many liaison officers were killed countless times when they conveyed orders to friendly troops in various units, and the communications between the headquarters and the various garrison units had almost fallen into a state of paralysis.

The army of more than 100,000 people already has a faint precursor to a major collapse.

This kind of atmosphere was felt even by the common people, and they flocked to the city gate with their families and small bags, and then they were guarded by the country

The army was blocked, and they were like a swarm of helpless ants, scurrying around the city of Nanjing, wailing, crying and grabbing the ground, but they could not find a place where they felt safe.

Walking out of the headquarters and seeing the chaotic scene in the city, Tang Shengzhi wanted to cry without tears: "I'm leaving, what should I do with so many people?" I insisted on holding on, but I ended up in the current situation, how can I face the officers and soldiers who trust me, the relatives of the dead soldiers?"

"Commander, evacuate, and leave the matter of conveying the retreat order to the various ministries to us."

Some of Tang Shengzhi's cronies said: "In this way, you don't have to meet with those generals, it will save a lot of tongue and embarrassment, they just need to carry out the order!" ”

Tang Shengzhi nodded silently, and with the senior staff of the headquarters, he escaped from Nanjing City in a gloomy manner, took the ferry secretly hidden by his subordinate senior officials, and left this lonely city in the storm.

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