Another iron-clad officer fell.

As soon as Yi Anhua died, the soldiers on the battlefield were leaderless, and the position of Tongjimen fell

"The mantis arm is a car, it's just beyond my strength!"

Chaoxiang Gongjiu watched countless soldiers howling and pouring into the position of Tongjimen, watching some of the ** soldiers scatter and flee, and some still want to resist stubbornly, and then they were killed one after another, smirking smugly, looking up to the sky and yelling: "Gong Qi, have you seen it?" You must watch carefully, see how my brother avenges you today, I want thousands of people to bury you! ”

"Enter the city, I want this Nanjing, blood will flow like a river!"

Tied to a stretcher, the soldiers erected Miyamoto who barely maintained a standing posture, was also smiling madly, he seemed to see a monstrous blood light, and only the boundless blood could wash away his pain, anger, grievance and despair.

On the streets, countless routs were running, and there were also unwilling guys, gritting their teeth and shooting at the pursuing Japanese soldiers, trying to kill one more enemy before they died!

"Brother, haven't you beaten enough devils? Follow us, we'll fight these bastards to the end! ”

Someone was yelling at the routs, and those unwilling routs trotted over, meeting with the yellers, and seeing those who were in the house, in the narrow streets and alleys, the murderous guys were waiting for them, showing a bright smile, there are always people who are not afraid of death, and there are always people whose bones are still hard!

"Beat your mother, you have to die, don't stop Lao Tzu from escaping"

It's just that there are never many hard bones, and more routs rushed through in embarrassment in the angry scolding, and the fierce eyes were like trying to eat people, and they were going crazy for fear of death.

"A group, won't you die if you run away? Now there are devils everywhere, where can you run? Can you run faster than the bullets and shells of the little devils? ”

Zheng Tong scolded angrily, but they didn't stop them after all, because although they have now gathered a group of rout soldiers who are not afraid of death, the number is only three or four hundred, and it is impossible to stop these armies that are scattered like a tide, not to mention that Lu Yuan specially instructed to win over those who can be co-opted, and those who refuse to be co-opted, let them die!

A soldier's life has always been earned by himself, and no one can give it to him!

The same attempt to gather the rout has taken place in the rest of the country, and it has been somewhat effective.

"I am from the Sichuan Army, believe it or not, we will be with the Sichuan Army, if you can trust it, you will be with us, don't run around, you will die, but our Sichuan Army will never leave your brothers and run for your life!"

"Don't run away, only by hugging together can you survive, now the city is in chaos, once the troops disperse, they can no longer be retracted, they can only be killed by hordes of Japanese soldiers like dogs"

Luo Youcai and other veteran soldiers yelled in the flying snowflakes, and there were constantly routs who were not afraid of death or didn't know where to flee, gathering together, Xu Yun lay on the window of a room, and gritted his teeth at the Japanese soldiers who followed the tanks on the street in front.

In several nearby buildings, there were also soldiers who gritted their teeth loudly, and their hands clenched the fuse tightly, and their muscles were jumping.

They saw that those Japanese soldiers were smiling strangely, wantonly shooting at the people, the routs were shooting, the course machine guns of the tanks were also constantly strafing, sweeping down the crowd in pieces, more Japanese soldiers, but they were looting property, and there were also many Japanese soldiers, as soon as they saw women, regardless of old and young, they were dragged to the side of the street with a lewd smile, wanton in front of everyone, and their behavior was almost no different from that of animals, once they dared to resist or their animal nature was satisfied, they did not hesitate to kill.

"Hahahaha, such a scene is what I have ever dreamed of."

After the procession, Nakajima Konno sat on a heavily defended chariot and watched this hellish scene, laughing wildly, he felt that he was simply born for hell, and he should be in such a hell, watching all beings struggle, and everything was controlled by himself.

"Hit!"

Xu Yun roared, the Sichuan army and the routs opened fire from the gun window and in the corner of the wall, and many Japanese soldiers fell screaming, so the crazy Japanese army roared and rushed up like a group of powerful ghosts who were forcibly interrupted by a gluttonous feast, wanting to tear the wave of self-conscious guys in front of them apart!

Thundered

At this moment, the explosion sounded in the sky, and the raging flames overturned the entire house, along with several tanks and the Japanese soldiers rushing in front of it, directly smashed into meatloaf

Such crazy killings, battles of varying size, occurred everywhere in the city, and the entire city of Nanjing was wailing in despair

"Let's all follow us, don't stay here, if the little devil kills us, everyone will die"

Li Xuejin, Peng Zhiguo and other students had chapped lips and hoarse voices, but they were still persuading the refugees who refused to leave wave by wave to go with them to the wounded and sick camp.

"President Rabe said that this is a safe zone opened by their foreigners, and the little devils dare not mess around" Many people were screaming.

"Let's go to the street and take a look, the little devils have already killed the red eyes, they have no humanity"

The students screamed heartbreakingly, almost pleading: "Truth and justice can only exist within the range of guns, Mr. Rabe, they are good people, but they don't have guns in their hands, and the little devils won't listen to them."

Some people were persuaded to follow those who were willing to leave, but there were also many people who refused to go, especially those from rich families, because they felt that they understood the skills of foreigners and knew that the Japanese did not treat the Chinese as people, but foreigners, the Japanese still respected them very much.

"Let's go, I'm afraid" there are women and children crying.

"It's so messy outside, don't run around, it's safe here"

The pot-bellied, self-righteous men were scolding, trying to maintain their composure and majesty.

Some people left, some people insisted on staying, and more refugees poured into the safe zone, and it became a pot of porridge, and now Nanjing, everywhere is a pot of porridge, and the fate of hundreds of thousands of people, in this pot of porridge, suffers, drifts with the tide, and welcomes the unknown fate

Countless refugees are pouring into the huge wounded barracks near Xuanwu Lake, some from the safe zone set up by foreigners such as John Rabe, some from the streets pulled from the streets by students and stretcher teams from underground party organizations, these stretcher crews are no longer rescuing and transporting the wounded, and now there are so many people fleeing for their lives that they can no longer take care of the wounded

"Captain, the little devils are killing people everywhere, there are routs everywhere, why don't the refugees blow up the door now, if the little devils break through. We're in trouble" Someone rushed over, screaming at Zhou Tao, and stomped his feet in a hurry.

The screams of guns outside made the camp cry and scream.

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