Thirty-Nine: She screamed in fright

Wang Mingming struggled in the darkness for a while, and she didn't feel anything at all. How she wished someone would come and help her. Pull her back from the Grim Reaper.

There were so many people at home who were by her side, listening to her commands, and guarding her safety. In the current situation, they sacrificed their lives to carry her to a safe place to rescue her.

Now she had a whole company and a battalion of soldiers around her, but they were one. She has nothing to do with them. The army is at war and will not stop shooting at devils because of her.

She felt lonely, and she was terrified at the thought of death, and she was terrified. Is the Grim Reaper really as ugly as it sounds? If death came to take her away, she would not go with him.

She was waiting for the Grim Reaper to come. She doesn't want to go with death, but if she doesn't, he'll lock you up. She waited helplessly for the arrival of death. But death never came.

She lay on her back on the ground, and after a while she felt comfortable. She felt strange when a ray of light suddenly shone through her eyelids in the dark world.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and after a moment of dazzle, she saw the blue sky, and saw the white clouds fluttering in the sky. How beautiful!

She remembered lying on the edge of the school creek with the yellow cat, smelling the scent of grass and admiring the white clouds fluttering in the blue sky. What a laid-back and comfortable day it was.

Wang Mingming hadn't seen the yellow cat for a long time, and he hadn't seen her since she got married from school. It's not that she doesn't want to see her, she doesn't have the face to see her.

Huang Mao and her classmates went to her house to look for her, and every time they went to her house, their parents warmly welcomed them, saying that Wang Mingming went to a relative's house in Anhui and never came back.

Wang Mingming was very ashamed every time he heard such news. She's sorry for the yellow cat and her classmates, she cheated on them, and she doesn't have any buddy righteousness at all. She's been feeling guilty.

Since the Japanese bombed Nanjing, she has not heard anything about the yellow cat and her classmates. Now they must have followed the school to Chongqing.

War drowned out peace, artillery fire ruined everything. Everyone who could walk left, and she stayed alone in Nanjing. Every day is accompanied by war and fear.

The Japanese army is about to enter the city. Will they kill like Suzhou? If it is really like the second sister said that Nanjing is the highest peak of the Japanese army's massacre along the way, what should I do!

Only one died. She cried at the thought of this. She didn't want to die. If you are slaughtered by the Japanese army, it is not as good as the Japanese army dying in battle. It's all dead anyway. should die a glorious death.

It was only at this time that she truly realized what it was like to live and die with Nanjing. Thinking of this, she resolutely wiped a handful of tears.

She was shaken by the sudden bang in her ears, and she heard a dense stream of gunfire and explosions, and a smell of scorched earth and blood came at her. She choked and coughed violently.

She slowly came to her senses, and she realized that she was on the battlefield. She found out that she was still alive, and she was glad that her life was great. She looked around and jerked over and got up.

She got goosebumps from goosebumps at her feet as she screamed and jumped backwards, her eyes closed, her head twisted to the side.

"Hit!" Wang Mingming heard the hateful order. She looked over there, and the Nationalist troops, under the command of the officers, concentrated their fire on the Japanese troops.

The Japanese did not care about the counterattack of the Chinese army, they saw the counterattack as the inevitability of war. Fight off the counterattack and stand firm on the barricades that you can capture.

They aimed at the Chinese soldiers, and strode forward with the armored vehicles in the face of machine-gun fire.

Only by blowing up the Japanese armored vehicles could the Japanese attack be effectively repelled. A soldier of the National Army took the initiative to strap the explosives to his body, and he threw himself at the armored vehicle under the cover of his brothers.

With a roar, the armored car caught fire. The officers of the national army seized this moment and shouted: "Brothers, for the sake of Nanjing, follow me!" ”

The officer jumped to his feet in the lead. Rushing forward with a pistol raised. The trumpeter blew the trumpet. Chinese soldiers fought out from inside bunkers, from behind large trees, from the corners of the walls.

Wang Mingming saw the face under the green steel helmet blackened by the artillery fire, and saw Yuan's hot eyes open with anger.

Those warriors who shouted and charged with their mouths wide open. They pounced on the Japanese with lightning speed.

Wang Mingming saw the strength of the Chinese army, and the pride of the national army inspired her, and she forgot the fear just now.

She saw the Japanese soldiers fall one by one, and she excitedly shouted desperately at the top of her throat: "Good fight!" Well fought, brethren. Wipe them out completely. ”

Those invincible Japanese troops were no match for the Chinese army. Wang Mingming felt that he was full of strength.

As soon as Wang Mingming's shout fell, someone shouted from the barricade: "Brothers, warriors, the time has come to serve the country." Victory beckons to us.

"Hit the enemy hard with our rifles, throw our grenades at the enemy. We are an invincible Chinese army. Destroy the Japanese army and drive them out of the city of Nanjing! ”

Wang Mingming took a closer look and saw that it was a volunteer, who rushed towards the Japanese army with an automatic gun. She recognized him as the volunteer who led the crowd in shouting slogans yesterday. She admires these volunteers.

A shell exploded in front of Wang Mingming. She wasn't afraid, she mechanically bent down slightly to dodge the slabs and dirt that flew towards her.

In the smoke of gunfire, the soldiers of the national army brought a steel helmet to the heads of the volunteers. They continued to rush towards the Japanese troops. Volunteers can carry stretchers, deliver boiling water, treat the wounded, and build fortifications.

The army does not allow volunteers to go to war. As soon as the battle began, the army ordered them all to leave the battlefield. None of them left. They are going to take part in battles, they are going to fight the enemy.

They said that Nanjing was their hometown, that there were elderly parents and young siblings at home, that the Japanese robbers had hit their doorstep, and that it was their duty to defend their loved ones.

The commander told the soldiers to drive them to the rear. After the soldiers left, they returned. They want to use their young lives to defend Nanjing, the great capital, and their lovely hometown.

Now the volunteers and the soldiers of the national army rushed towards the Japanese army like a storm, and the bullets of hatred rained down on the enemy.

The Japanese army was hit by the intensive fire of the Chinese army, and the devils who were shot fell crookedly at the feet of the Chinese soldiers. The battle formation began to disorganize.

The invincible Japanese army was suppressed by the momentum of the Chinese army. Some of them were surprised, and some of them seemed restless. The Japanese offensive stalled.

The Japanese officers knelt down on one leg and brandished their command knives, and the recalcitrant soldiers leaned on each other to gather together and quickly form a new formation, unwilling to leave the barricades they had occupied.

But the tide was turning, and the Japanese had to leave their bodies behind in the face of the attack of the Chinese army. They shot backwards as they frothed.

The Japanese attack was repulsed. The barricades occupied by the Japanese were recaptured. The soldiers of the national army immediately reinforced the barricades and prepared to deal with the enemy's counterattack.

The original bunker of the National Army in front of Tongji Gate became the zero-hour command post of the Japanese army. The Japanese soldiers, who had been defeated by the Nationalist army, scattered in front of the command post in a state of great shame.

Some of them swung their fists viciously in the air. Some seem to hate their incompetence and shake their heads angrily. Some were helplessly walking back and forth.

They have already stormed the barricades and have been driven out by the Chinese army. None of them were reconciled to the defeat they had just had. The arrogant faces were full of chagrin and self-reproach.

From Shanghai to Nanjing, 50,000 Japanese soldiers took advantage of the retreating Chinese army's unstable foothold and broke through countless improvised defensive lines of the Chinese army in 30 days.

They made a difficult 300-kilometre march. I didn't expect to encounter stubborn resistance under the city of Nanjing, and the battle was defeated.

An officer with a telescope on his chest came out of the command post. He raised his command knife and howled like a wolf. The Japanese servicemen immediately rallied under his command knife.