Nanjing, Jiangsu Province, was the capital of China during the Republic of China, and the originally prosperous city was now almost in ruins under the bombardment of Japanese naval guns and planes......

Late at night on December 12, 1937

"Keep up! Don't stop, be careful not to get swept away by the crowd...... Hurry up! Hurry up and keep up...... Get out of the way, get out of the way! Fu Zhiyong and the six soldiers of the 1st Battalion of the 2nd Regiment of the Military Police Unit, who followed him closely, squeezed out of the congested crowd from the Rujiang Gate of Nanjing City with all their might, and ran in the direction of the Xiaguan Ferry Terminal with the large crowd of fleeing people.

"Battalion commander! Commander, they haven't come out yet, what should we do now? A soldier who followed Fu Zhiyong shouted anxiously as he looked back at the chaotic crowd while following closely in embarrassment.

"Keep running for me, no one is allowed to stop me! Stopping now is a death to be trampled on, run! Keep running to the right! Get out of the crowd first, and then talk about it, all fucking follow......" Fu Zhiyong couldn't care about anything at this time, so he could only run forward desperately with the rest of his brothers, because he knew that once they stopped at this time, the consequence would be to be knocked down by the rout army of thousands of people behind them, and then trampled to death by them without any scruples.

"Get out of the way! Mom I'm out of the way...... Don't squeeze! "Grass, hit Lao Tzu and shoot again!" "Your grandmother ...... with a hammer," the six soldiers shouted all the way behind Fu Zhiyong, and ran out of more than two miles in one breath before they broke away from the crowd of people who fled in a panic, and ran in a panic in the dark night with the flickering firelight.

"Why are you just keeping up? Fast...... it again...... Let's see if there's anyone who hasn't followed...... ...... "Fu Zhiyong gasped and looked back, this nose was almost out of breath, there were still twenty people behind him when he rushed out of the station, but now it's good, counting his own head is less than double digits, and he hurriedly waved his hand to the six soldiers who followed behind him and roared angrily.

"Battalion commander, it's all in chaos now, and there are crowds of people fleeing for their lives everywhere...... There is no one looking for this black light, even if you shout through your throat, it is useless, there are shouts everywhere, and Mao can't hear clearly! A soldier also gasped and wiped the sweat on his face and shouted in response, the original black face that was smoked by the war and the sweat were wiped like this, and the whole face became a big flower face, and he couldn't even see the original appearance.

"I'm fucking grass! How did Shangfeng command this, tens of thousands of people blocked at the gate of the city, how many people can the run out! Fu Zhiyong glanced at Rujiangmen, who was still chaotic in the distance, and jumped to his feet angrily and scolded.

"Battalion commander, where are we going now? This is not the right direction, we are not going to Shimonoseki Pier? Another soldier straightened his crooked backpack and looked left and right at the environment, and asked with some anxiety to deal with Zhiyong.

They all know that now the Japanese army has broken through all the outer defense lines of Nanjing City, Zhonghua Gate and Guanghua Gate have been lost one after another, and it is a foregone conclusion to attack the city, and now it is more dangerous to stay here for one more minute, if the troops do not retreat, they will naturally fight to the end, but now Shangfeng has ordered a retreat, if you go desperately again, you will be tired and crooked to find death, who can live who the wants to die.

"We don't go to the Xiaguan wharf, before the war, Shangfeng said that he wanted to live and die with Nanjing, the boats that crossed the river had already been withdrawn, and there were dozens of cargo ships and ferries to transport the wounded, there were hundreds of thousands of people waiting to cross the river, even if we went, it was not our turn to get on the ship, and when the Japanese troops who caught up were blocked at the Xiaguan wharf either killed or captured, there was no way to retreat." Fu Zhiyong frowned and shook his head and said.

"But the battalion commander...... All around are now the troops of the Japanese devils, and we have no way out except to go to the Shimonoseki dock! The other soldier swallowed and said anxiously.

The soldiers of the Chinese military police can be said to be the elite of the national army, not to mention all of them, they are all trained by the German-style equipment of Qingyishui and German instructors, and the elite soldiers selected by millions of national troops have gone through the baptism of artillery fire in Shanghai and Nanjing for several months, although they have suffered heavy casualties, but the remaining ones are definitely the elite of the elite, and they are not afraid of death in the war, but it is another matter to let these people face a division or a brigade of the Japanese army. After all, even if they wore their underwear outside, they would not have been able to outperform the elite Japanese troops supported by aircraft, artillery, and tank warships without supplies.

"The Japanese army has just broken through the defensive positions on the first line of Hongshan and Laoshan this afternoon, and while they have not yet eased their breath, we can quietly touch out from their gaps, if it is a formed troop action, it will definitely not work, but it will not be too much of a problem for a few of us." Fu Zhiyong checked the MP28 submachine gun in his hand, looked up at several people, and said steadily.

In fact, no one knows whether this is life or death, and Fu Zhiyong has no bottom in his heart, whether he succeeds or fails depends entirely on the luck of a few people.

"Just a few of us? That...... What about those lost brothers? At this time, a strong man with the rank of lieutenant wiped his slightly chapped lips with the back of his hand and asked.

"We are the first to rush out, they must have gone straight to the direction of Shimonoseki Wharf, even if they can't cross the river and are captured, there should be no worries about their lives, after all, there are hundreds of thousands of people waiting to cross the river, and it is impossible for the Japanese to kill all the hundreds of thousands of prisoners." Fu Zhiyong waved his hand and said.

“…… That's what I said, let's do it, battalion commander, those brothers can't let them die in vain. The lieutenant man thought about it, after all, it was hundreds of thousands of refugees and routs, and even if they were captured, they couldn't all be killed.

"All of them! Checking the equipment and ammunition, let's go into the forest......" Fu Zhiyong didn't talk too much at the moment, stepped on the MP28 submachine gun and several other people sorted out their equipment, and then took the lead and ran towards a smokey forest in the distance.

Less than ten minutes after Fu Zhiyong and the others left, a round of Japanese artillery fire came over, 75mm mountain artillery, 75mm field artillery, and 105mm field artillery opened fire together, and the dense shells immediately covered the direction of Rujiangmen, and I won't say anything more here about what the result will be......

The bombing of Nanjing City by Japanese bombers and artillery has not stopped for almost a moment, and even the Japanese bombers have to bomb dozens of sorties at night, after all, the current Nanjing City is already a sea of fire, even if there is no ground guidance from the Japanese army's special high school agents, it is also a bombing and an accurate, and there is no need to think about any military targets and civilian targets when the battle is fought like this, anyway, the people below are 'Zhi Na people', and there is no need to care about their life or death......

This book is derived from the king of books