readx; Just when the former high-level officials of Beiyang were struggling with how to highlight the heavy encirclement of the workers' and peasants' army, with several screams in the sky like the roar of a train, a loud bang suddenly broke out outside the ancient Nanjing city gate that had carried hundreds of years, and the ancient wooden city gate that had carried hundreds of years of life was broken into a pile of broken wood pieces with a wail. Some of the national defense officers and soldiers hiding on the city wall www.biquge.info didn't have time to get off the city wall, and they were instantly lifted into the sky by a huge roaring shockwave, and the unlucky ones fell down and turned into meat on the spot, and the lucky ones were just broken hands and feet.

"Your Excellency President Jiang Zhicheng! Oh no! Oh no! The Red Bandit Army blew a big hole in the Nanjing City Wall!! An officer in charge of Nanjing's city defense, who was carrying the rank of major general, broke in without even knocking on the door of the president's office.

"Niang Xipi!! What's the panic, why don't you organize people to plug the gap!! Jiang Zhicheng was taken aback when he heard this: he didn't expect that the Red Organization would dare to do this, this is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, so they are not afraid...... Although he was a little panicked in his heart, in order to maintain his image as China's nominal supreme leader, he endured the fear in his heart, and scolded him from the outside.

In fact, this section of the Nanjing city wall is not made of old ancient bricks and stones, its earliest ancient brick and stone city wall section has already been destroyed in a Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, according to historical records, it was still used by the Taiping army to attack Nanjing when digging tunnels, under this section of the city wall with a lot of explosives buried in the ground of the broken city wall, and then ignited the fuse to blow up the entire section of the city wall, and now the city wall that has just been repaired less than 90 years ago has been blasted again. Compared with the past, today's red leather/killers use high-end 460 mm caliber siege guns, one shell can not achieve the effect just now, several heavy artillery with the help of ballistic computers at the same time to launch huge shells, this is the shocking scene just now.

"What's going on, why hasn't that enemy chief reacted yet?" The three girls sitting in the Moro Giant were looking through the surveillance screen in the cockpit, boredly looking at the small mushroom cloud rising in the sky not far away (not a nuclear bomb, the accumulated power of TNT explosives/charges is like this), for the relatively unresponsive Jiang Zhicheng and his family (hehe, the food transported in some time ago was ordered by Zhao Heng and his group, and they could only let the people in the city eat half full and not starve to death. These Wehrmacht members can only eat one full meal a day, and drink a little rancid porridge with yesterday's cold and hard steamed buns in the morning to cope with their own five internal organs. Therefore, combat effectiveness is on a downward trend...... The three boring girls really want to make a big fight, the question is whether the opponent who has already been scared in front of him dares to fight each other with the Moro giant, not to mention the fate of the human being who is a steel giant and immediately turns into a meat pie, are you a fool and a fool when those Wehrmacht forces are there.

"At this time, what else can there be to react, isn't it just to send someone to block the collapse, but unfortunately, the gap of more than ten meters is so easy to block." The boredom of the girls happened to make the communicator that I forgot to turn off reach the ears of Major Pheasant Motoko, a certain template.

"Dear Comrade Major, may I ask you, is there any indication from above?" The main driving girl took the initiative to ask, but she was actually panicking, because the battle of the superior forces was not successful, and it was not as good as the red soldiers who killed all sides in Shanghai.

"No, you three stay and keep an eye on the siege troops. Support is available if necessary. The major himself looked through the records of the battle order and replied for a while.

"Ah, that means that in this battle, the Moro Giant basically didn't have to fight Luo." Who said that the girl is not belligerent, as soon as she heard that she was going to watch the friendly army fight a siege battle on the side, but she sat on the cold bench, and the other two co-pilot girls said a little dissatisfied.

"Alright, the commander will be over in a minute." Regarding the complaints of the front-line personnel who obviously had a battle to fight, but could only stare dryly, the major pretended not to hear it, and just told the three girls that the great commander Zhao Heng himself was coming over.

"......" For the highest commander of the command headquarters to come here, the third sister felt that it was better to let the steel giant under the seat do a good job.

Before the Wehrmacht blocked the city wall stalls in the city and did not react, the fully dressed workers and peasants began a siege battle, and more than 10,000 workers and peasants rushed to the city wall of Nanjing with a long ladder with a grappling hook as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Oh no, the Red Bandits have already begun to attack the city!! Run, everyone!! At this time, some of the soldiers of the Wehrmacht who had not died on the intact section of the city wall looked at the soldiers of the Workers' and Peasants' Army who had been killed densely below, and their whole bodies were as if they were shaking and sifting chaff, and when they saw that the other party was about to fix the ladder with a grappling hook to the city wall, the frightened crowd finally began to cry hysterically.

"What's the panic, hurry up and suppress it!! Otherwise, military law is engaged in! You, you, and you move quickly. "Some of the junior officers of the Wehrmacht, who had survived by chance, immediately recovered and immediately organized and directed the men who had just calmed down to use all kinds of light and heavy firearms in an attempt to drive down the workers' and peasants' troops who had climbed halfway up the ladder with the remnants of force on the city wall.

"I'm running out of bullets, sir!!" When the firepower point that had just emerged had not yet fully exerted its power, it was knocked out one by one by the 89 magic grenadiers carried by the Workers' and Peasants' Army, and the few ammunition was squandered at once, and the panicked shooters shouted loudly.

"@#$#%%......" The Wehrmacht officer, whose eyes were already blood-red, could only scold in front of him.

The screams of killing and the murderous number of workers and peasants on the city wall are increasing, and many Wehrmacht soldiers began to flee one after another when they saw that something was wrong, and some of those who did not have time to run simply threw their weapons and raised their hands and obediently became prisoners of the workers' and peasants' army. If you hit this point, there is no need to work hard for those dignitaries in the city, and the city will be destroyed sooner or later. As a prisoner, you can at least go to the workers' and peasants' army to fill your shriveled belly. Dead shoulders will only turn into piles of rotten meat tomorrow morning.

"Comrade President, please evacuate to a safe place immediately." When the whole of Nanjing was in chaos, an attendant officer still faithfully came to protect the leader in his heart.

"Alas, Nanjing is already like this, I'm afraid Shanghai is about the same, I don't know where there is a foothold for me Jiang in the whole country." His ears were constantly filled with the sound of explosions, gunshots, and hysterical shouts before death, Jiang Zhicheng sighed heavily.

"There you have it, airplanes. Don't we have a transport plane, it's still too late to go to the airport right away! "The former Dean Kong, as Jiang Zhicheng's brother-in-law Kong's brother-in-law, the fat man Kong patted his head and remembered something that seemed to be very important.

"Dean Kong, are you confused, at this time, you are running away with the plane, you are not afraid that the fighters of the red bandits will wipe us out?" Lao Yang inexplicably looked at Dean Kong, who was behaving a little strangely in front of him, and asked enthusiastically.

"What do you say, don't we still have 2 transport planes reserved at the airport?" Now at the critical moment of survival, Kong Da Fat Man does not intend to care about Lao Yang's ambiguous words, but opens the topic with Balabala.

"There's such a thing." Zhou Zhirou, the top director of the Air Force in charge of the Air Force, nodded.

"That's not the end of it." Kong Da Fat Man slapped his hands and said.

"What do you mean......" Several other high-ranking officials of the Beiyang Department seemed to understand what was going on, but there were still a lot of questions in their hearts.

"Those two planes can only carry less than 50 people at most, and our high-level officials, plus family members and some guards, are enough to run out." Lao Zhou opened his mouth and followed Lao Kong's words, implying that he planned to abandon all the big landlords, big rich people, big capitalists, big compradors, etc., who came with him, and planned to run away with just a few of his family members and some guards. As for life and death in the city, there is no longer so much to care about.

"But, now that the sky is full of red bandit fighters, can they let us fly out?" Jiang Zhicheng was still a little worried and asked a question, that is, the Red Air Force in full swing has completely dominated the entire Chinese sky, as for whether we can fly out alive is a question, just as Shakespeare didn't his old man say: to live or to destroy, this is a question worth considering. And for President Chiang, survival is a problem. "Hehe, it's impossible for the red bandits to attack a civilian plane." It seems that someone who is very sure of Kong, smiling as if everything is under control.

"Alas, now, let's be a dead horse doctor." Jiang Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and he took a deep look at the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties that he had fought for most of his life, and the solemn mausoleum of Mr. Sun Yat-sen, the previous president of Beiyang, in the distance. I wonder if I'll ever be able to come back here once I'm gone......