Chapter 224: Vicious People's Hearts

Nanjing, once prosperous, is now hell.

The Japanese army was killing, looting, and raping everywhere in the city, and there was a small group of resistance, but the number was too small to stop the footsteps of the Japanese army.

There is also the current situation on the Rujiangmen position, where their own people kill each other, just because one of them thinks that the other side will not give him a way to live.

Hell is not only about turning the living into the dead, they also turn good people into bad people, and humble gentlemen into mad dogs, and the whole world seems to be turned upside down.

"Master, are we just running away? Brothers don't care? Shangfeng hasn't ordered to retreat yet, if we leave like this, on the side of Commander Tang and the chairman of the committee, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain."

A group of people in front of the dock looked at the artillery fire on the position, the bloody and bloody sky, crying and shouting, the crowd was full of unbearable.

Those who are fighting are not the enemy, they used to be in the same trench, but now they are killing each other, and there are those people, who are struggling to survive in this troubled world, but they still have to save food and military supplies from between their teeth.

"The order to retreat has already come down, but Tang Shengzhi, an old fox, only cared about himself and ran away, and he didn't even notify Lao Tzu!"

Song Xilian scolded angrily: "Delaying Lao Tzu for so much time, if it weren't for the secret report from Wuhan, Lao Tzu would still be on the battlefield now, maybe he didn't know how he died!" ”

"If you don't want to die, let me get on the boat, and if you want to be a hero, stay behind!"

Several other senior generals scolded angrily and shouted: "Then Zhu Chi, Gao Zhisong just wants to be a hero, and now the hero is a hero, but they have all become corpses, do you want to be a hero?" Whatever you want."

The group of people stopped talking, now they can't do anything, they want to be heroes, but they don't want to die!

"Blow up all those boats!"

Tang Shizundao on the boat pointed to a long list of ships by the river, although Tang Shengzhi gave the order to destroy all ships, but there are still many ships that have been preserved, the Chinese have been smart since ancient times, and have always liked to leave a way back for themselves.

At such a time, this kind of cleverness seems so sad.

"Deputy Commander Tang, this"

A group of confidants did not know why there were not many ships in the first place, and if they blew up all the remaining ships, then the remaining officers and soldiers and people in Nanjing would have no hope at all

"There are so many people now, there are few guns, if the devil chases after us, who will fight it?"

Tang Shizun shouted, everyone stopped talking, Song Xilian and the other officers bowed their heads, and there was a slight flash of disdain in the corners of their eyes, but then they sadly found that they were not much nobler than Tang Erwen.

The motors roared, and several boats with the senior officers with whom they had been privately contacted galloped off the river toward the north bank, and in the violent explosion, most of the long line of ships along the river were blown to pieces and flew into the air

"Damn it, look, don't let us go, but your own people are secretly running away, and your conscience is all for the dogs to eat?"

The corpses and bones killed by the fire on the position were wounded, and the soldiers who howled terribly saw the explosion by the river, and found the boats galloping away from the river from the fire of the explosion, and they cried out angrily one by one, and several battalion commanders in front of the position were also puzzled, and hurriedly sent the soldiers back to inform their respective regiment commanders, wanting to listen to Shangfeng's orders.

They are panicking, and the six gods have no master.

Playing like this here, his own regiment commander, as well as the division seat and other commanders, shouldn't none of them appear, could it be that they are really the ones who ran away?

"Second uncle, how can you leave me alone?"

In the group of routs, a regiment commander wailed at the top of his throat and almost cried, and the thick Sichuan sound was particularly harsh.

"Did you all see that? Your master has forsaken you! ”

Outside a position controlled by the Sichuan army, Lu Yuan pointed to the ship that galloped to the opposite side, and said coldly.

"Teacher's seat, teacher's seat"

Several regiment commanders of the 36th Division wept sadly, they never thought that Song Xilian would abandon them and secretly run away alone, and the staff officers behind several people were even more desperate.

In the afternoon, under the instruction of Lu Yuan, Jiao Dapeng asked a few people to come here under the pretext that he wanted to discuss a few people to make a fortune, but as soon as he came, he was shot and trapped here, and then the current scene was repeated.

"Now that Nanjing is in chaos, there are only your 36th divisions that still maintain the formation of the army, that is to say, only you still have a certain combat effectiveness, the soldiers listen to you, take them to maintain the order of Xiaguan, let the refugees and the defeated soldiers cross the river in an orderly manner, don't be chaotic, there are not many ships, everyone wants to go first, and in the end it can only be a mess!" The road is far away.

"It's a long way to go, isn't it? What is your official rank? ”

A regiment leader sneered: "Do you think that you broke Miyamoto's neck and assassinated Gu Shoufu, so you really think you are a dish?" Tell you, even if the division seat is not there, Lao Tzu will not listen to you, the Japanese army has not come yet, Lao Tzu has to find a way to take Lao Tzu's soldiers across the river, no one wants to stop me! ”

"It's, something!"

The other regiment commander also sneered disdainfully, then turned to Jiao Dapeng and scolded angrily: "The surname Jiao, you dare to put us under house arrest, you have a kind of Lao Tzu as long as you don't die, don't want to have a good life after the river, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!" ”

"Lu Yingying, Captain Jiao, what are you doing here?"

Liu Guozhi, the head of the third regiment who had some friendship with Jiao Dapeng, sighed and said: "I admire you for having the courage to go against the current, but the current situation, it's not that I don't cooperate with you, it's really no way The chiefs have all run away, what's the use of us staying here and dying?" Let's find a way to take advantage of the fact that there is no one on the pier, so let's cross the river together."

"It's okay to go!"

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Now the Japanese army is wantonly slaughtering in the city, and they are beating their own people in front of the Rujiang Gate, and they are dying every moment, every minute and every second, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you Give your command to Commander Jiao and me, I will let you leave!" ”

"You're crazy about being an official, aren't you?"

The two regiment commanders immediately screamed: "Our regiment was pulled up by Lao Tzu with hard work, how much effort and energy did we spend to get to where we are now, just leave it to you?" You don't pee and look in the mirror! ”

"So, are you really unwilling to cooperate with me?" Lu Yuan's eyes were cold.

The two regiment commanders snorted coldly, disdainful of answering this question at all, only Liu Guozhi was a little calmer, but he couldn't stop sighing and shaking his head.

Lu Yuan nodded.

The monkey spirit king twisted the hemp pole around the back of the two regiment leaders, and immediately put two steel wires around the necks of the two, tightened them desperately, and said with a cruel smile: "I want to live, and I don't want to pay anything, I really think I am an iron rooster, and I can't pull out a single hair?" ”

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