"Is there a high probability that this will happen?" In the slightly half-squinted eyes, a trace of light flickered. Although he had made up his mind to do everything in his power to prevent this tragedy from happening, Wei Wuji didn't have much confidence in the matter.

Even if he has the supreme inheritance of the Taigu Jinwu clan, with his ability alone, he wants to save the lives of 300,000 people, which is still a bit enough. It can be said that the pressure is high.

"If you want to do so much, if you come to it, you will be safe. Now that you have come to this era, it is not good to kill a few little devils, how can you be worthy of this opportunity, how can you be worthy of this body, this is full of blood. "The mind is full of clutter and emptied in an instant, things are done step by step, and it is useless to dream too much now.

"Unfortunately, there's no way to bring my poisonous bees here, or else ······" Bowing his head and fiddling with the unfamiliar and somewhat familiar gun in his hand, the domestic 98K Zhongzheng rifle in the background of this era, Wei Wuji thought with some regret.

The poisonous bee is the code name of a high-precision sniper rifle he uses, with a range of two thousand meters and an effective range of 1,000 and a half, the top manufacturing in the 21st century, and the astonishing degree of lethality can be said to be a myth for this era.

Coupled with the tacit understanding that he and the poisonous bees have developed over the past few years, the power he can exert may really be able to influence and change the trend and outcome of this war.

"Eh, boy, what are you thinking about when you're alone? Not comfortable with such an environment? Or is it something that hurts? At this time, a warrior who was resting next to Wei Wuji asked with his arm, at least Wei Wuji, who seemed to be in a daze.

After the baptism of war, the eyes are full of wind and frost, and the vicissitudes of life. makes him look and feel that it is very inconsistent with his actual age, but he is a little bit like an old man.

"It's nothing, it's just a little tired, a little dazed, and I don't know what to do." In such an environment, there is no control over life, which is really powerless. I can't say when a bullet flies and ends a life, it's a ······ How should this be said, human life is lighter than ants, the sorrow of the times, or the sorrow of human nature.

"It's okay, I'm getting used to it slowly, maybe ······ Baby, how old are you? The warrior asked, after a pause.

"Sixteen or seventeen." He reported the age in the context of this era, as for what he wanted to say and stopped, what he wanted to explain, Wei Wuji also understood. In such an environment, I can't say when I have to be blown out of my head if I don't pay attention, and I want to do so much.

"This damn world." The weather-covered warrior paused for a moment and then scolded fiercely.

No matter what era it is, sixteen or seventeen years old belongs to the stage of just adulthood, or not yet underage, and is still a half-old child, and there are still many beautiful things in this world that have not been seen and enjoyed. Even in such an era of war, there are still a lot of good things, such as filling your stomach, living well, and finding a good mother-in-law who can run a family and give birth, and give birth to five, six, seven or eight children.

"Baby, if you have a chance in a while······ Run, run as far as you can, don't worry, don't look back. The veteran was silent for a moment, then suddenly said to Wei Wuji. Don't look at him and Wei Wuji, it's just that in this city defense army, ordinary soldiers can no longer be ordinary.

But his actual experience is really extraordinary, and even a little legendary. Joined the army at the age of twelve, experienced the Northern Expedition, the Central Plains War, more than ten years of crusades in the east and west, hundreds of battles, although he is still a soldier, so many years of escaping death, it is not good-looking. The current situation, judging from the experience of war accumulated over the years, is afraid that this city cannot be defended. Why put such a young life into it?

"Then why don't you leave?" For this world, Wei Wuji is destined to be just a hurried passerby, although he is enthusiastic in his heart, in order to prevent the tragedy of those 300,000 people from happening, even if he really throws his head and spills this full of blood, there is nothing to say. However, for a passer-by, this place cannot become a home after all, and his heart is full of loneliness.

"Hehe, the country has become like this, where can it go? Could it be that he really threw away the virtues of his ancestors and gave those little devils as obedient people? his grandma's! The veteran burst into a foul mouth, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity arose spontaneously in the depths of his heart.

"But you're not the same kid, you're still young." The veteran's eyes flickered, and Wei Wuji, who had a childish face, said.

"What's wrong with Xiao? The country is already like this, and what are men, women and children. I'm young, but I'm still a soldier! "Desertion is extremely shameful, if you go back ten or twenty years, that era of warlord melee. Maybe Wei Wuji really followed the advice of the veteran and ran away.

It's all compatriots in the same country, or even in the same province and city, killing each other, what's the point. In such a war, even if you are idle at home, guarding one acre and three points of land and living a life of digging in the soil, you will never step on the battlefield and shoot at your compatriots.

At this moment, it is different, fighting for the country, fighting for hundreds of millions of compatriots, and fighting for the resolute and unyielding backbone of the Chinese nation.

"You kid······" Looking at Wei Wuji's resolute face in his immaturity, the veteran scolded with a wordless smile. But he no longer insisted on letting Wei Wuji withdraw from the battlefield, and in this stubborn silly boy, he seemed to see himself when he was young in a trance.

At the same time, a decision was secretly planted in my heart, even if it cost my life, I had to protect this stupid boy as much as possible. Anyway, after so many years of fighting in the east and west, the matter of death has long been seen. The horse leather shroud is the fate of soldiers.

"Sir, what about this letter that old devil gave you?" The battle conference room of the commander of the garrison of Nanjing City, where many commanders of the troops who were ordered to guard the city of Nanjing gathered, can be said to be a gathering of generals.

"Do you still want to ask me about this? Or does any of you want to betray the country and join the enemy as a traitor? Tang Shengzhi, who was the commander of the Nanjing garrison at the time, heard this, his eyes flashed with a fine light, and he said in a deep voice. 's elegant temperament makes him not look like a battle-hardened general, but a scholar with thousands of scrolls in his hands.

But none of the generals in this room had the audacity to ignore or disobey the orders of this elegant general. To be able to guard the city of Nanjing, which was ordered to guard these hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians at this critical moment, he has the ability and outstanding skill.

"Swear to live and die with the city of Nanjing." After a moment, all the generals in the conference room stood up and shouted. No matter how many suspicions there were in the past, even dirty things. Since the moment they entered this Nanjing City, there is only one relationship between them - give their backs to each other, life and death together!

"Your Excellency, it seems that that the elegant general will not accept your suggestion, and he is determined to live and die with this city." Outside the city of Nanjing, where many troops gathered, many senior generals of the Japanese army also gathered together, including the commander of the Central China Front, Army General Matsui Ishone. The commander of the Shanghai Dispatch Army, King Hatohiko of the Asahika Palace, this hellish guy is still a royal family.

"If so, then we will fulfill him. The order, the 3rd, 6th, and 13th divisions, in coordination with each other, immediately attacked. "At the long table, sitting in the first position on the left, the Japanese army general Matsui Ishone, with a gloomy face, gave the battle order.

With his rank, and the default rules in the military, he should be at the top of the list. But who let there be such a royal family on the scene, no matter what kind of identity he is, in front of the royal family, he will always be one level lower.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I hope to be able to have dinner at that presidential palace this evening." At this time, the figure sitting in the first place spoke. This tone is simply arrogant. Since the full-scale beginning of the July War, they have been like a sharp knife, invincible everywhere they pass. That's why there was that arrogant slogan, conquer China in three months.

"Your Excellency, your wish will be fulfilled." As the nominal supreme commander of this war, Matsui Ishine at this time also had sufficient and absolute confidence.

"The damned little devils are attacking again, and the brethren are hurrying up to defend." A shrill whistle accompanied by the rumbling of artillery fire woke up many of the defenders who had seized time to rest.

As the capital of a country, Nanjing's strategic significance and influence are naturally incomparably far-reaching. Even though the attack was smooth all the way, it gave the Japanese army great confidence. But this doesn't mean that you will be careless because of this, and the battlefield warriors who have been crisscrossing the field for decades, if you have this little psychological quality, it is a joke. Therefore, the lineup shown in this siege war can be said to be quite amazing in the context of the times at that time.

Not only in terms of numbers, but also in terms of armament. Not only is there aircraft covering the sky, but the artillery fire group on the ground has reached about 600 guns. Shells rained down, and the earth shook and countless gravel dust fluttered after the shells exploded.

However, the most troublesome thing is the shock wave generated when the shell explodes, and the impact is too powerful. Fortunately, at this time, with the strength of the Japanese army at that time, it was not possible to equip a large number of more powerful howitzers.

Otherwise, just by the air wave generated by the explosion of the howitzer, without any shelter, a large living person will be swept into the sky like the wind blows the leaves. No problem at all.

"Grandma, little devil, Lao Tzu fought with you." A soldier roared wildly, held the machine gun in his arms, raised the muzzle, and pulled the trigger fiercely at the plane whizzing in the sky. It was so uncomfortable to be bombarded and beaten so that you couldn't even show your head.