The city was broken overnight.

The Nationalists sensed the harbinger and began to retreat before the city was breached. The top brass of the national army withdrew from the city first, and the remaining remnants of the national army began a frantic counterattack at once.

The sound of airplanes and shells resounded over the city almost all day, the troupe had stopped playing, and the bomb shelters were crowded with people, all waiting for the end of the war in panic.

It was at this time that Pei Shu heard Wei Xiu's news.

The war was probably coming to an end, and the national army was enveloped in despair, and all the party and faction people in prison were brought to death.

The gossip chatter whispered: "Who would have thought that the colonel of the 16th Route Army would also be a member of the party and faction!" ”

Pei Shu suddenly straightened up.

He went through the news twice in his mind, and subconsciously began to run out of the bomb shelter.

The master who taught him to act shouted to him: "Pei Shu, Pei Shu!" Where are you going! ”

Pei Shu turned her head, turned her head to look at the master, and then continued to squeeze out of the bomb shelter.

He thought he might be crazy.

The city was shattered, planes flew over the city one after another, and he could become a victim of this battle at any moment, but—

Pei Shu squeezed out of the bomb shelter, responded to the location that the person had just talked about, and ran there in a hurry.

There was a lot of chaos in the city, and no one cared about him, so he searched for a while, and then quickly smelled blood.

In a wilderness at the edge of the city, corpses lay on the ground, blood almost staining the grass red, the brightest color of this winter.

Pei Shu's lips trembled.

The fighting was almost exclusively outside the city, and in the city there were only those who died in the bombing, and the corpses lying here could only be those of those parties and factions.

He stepped into the grass with a bit of trepidation.

The national army was clearly on the verge of collapse and then inflicted all their despair on these parties and factions.

None of the corpses lying here are dying painfully,

Pei Shu pushed aside the wasteland little by little, her eyes swept over each corpse, and then landed on a person whose face was covered in blood.

His heart jumped to his throat, and he stepped over in three or two steps, and suddenly squatted down in front of the man, and wiped his face with his sleeve in a panic.

The man's eyebrows and eyes were handsome, and he was familiar with it.

Pei Shu's lips trembled: "Colonel Wei-"

He was gently tugged at his sleeve.

Pei Shu's eyes lit up suddenly, he lowered his head suddenly, and saw Wei Xiu's lips twitching twice, as if he was saying something.

Pei Shu subconsciously lowered her head and put her ear on Wei Xiu's lips.

His lips were as bright as ice, and his voice was so low that he could only breathe: "Give ...... Party and ......"

Bae Shu sensed that something had landed on his fingertips.

He subconsciously grabbed the thing, raised his head slightly, and the man raised his lips and smiled at him: "Yes...... You......"

Pei Shu heard him whisper: "It's almost dawn......"

The smile on his lips froze there.

Pei Shu's pupils shrank suddenly.

He panicked to probe Wei Xiu's snort, but only the cool breeze blew through his fingertips, and the plane roared over his head, and the sound of bombing almost drowned out everything.

Pei Shu sat down on the ground, and the things in his hand fell out, and he subconsciously glanced at it.

Here's the list.

He leaned down, picked up the list, kicked it in his pocket, slowly stood up, and turned and walked towards the bomb shelter.