Under the overall arrangement of the old Tang, the various departments in the Tianang company are much busier than they seemed, almost everyone has something in hand at all times, even the front desk is constantly on the phone, the original situation of fishing in troubled waters is gone, the company is a busy scene, and the work efficiency is not the same as in the past.

Just when the company's leaders are working hard for the company's development, and the company's employees are dreaming of the company's profits.

Mr. Li Ang, the legal representative, president, and chairman of Tianang Company (in fact, Tianang Company does not have a board of directors, this title has no meaning), is in the president's office, brewing a cup of green tea, sitting on the boss's chair, and enjoying the drama.

The drama he brushed was nothing else, it was the last time he came to the door and wanted Tianang Company to help produce film and television special effects, which was invested by a famous pharmaceutical company, the large-scale anti-Japanese film, "Our Yuhuatai".

In fact, the film was already broadcast yesterday, a set of pants, an episode at eight o'clock, and an episode at half past nine.

As for why the film will have a set of pants, and what is the deep meaning behind it, Li Ang does not know, after all, he has not watched TV for a long time and does not know much about the direction of the policy.

Even if he occasionally relaxes and watches a movie, he mostly watches it on a computer video site.

It took a minute to open a membership, get rid of the pre-roll ad, and the film officially began.

……

A line of words appeared on the black screen.

October 27, 1937, Shanghai, North Railway Station.

After a two-second pause, the artillery fire began to roar.

"Lie down!" An officer with a rough face dressed in a Chinese military uniform roared and knocked down a soldier who was shooting at gunpoint.

Above them, a plane painted with a red circular logo whizzed by, dropping a huge bomb that blew up the ground below.

"Damn little devils!" The officer got up, spat out the dirt from his mouth, cursed, took his gun, got behind a sandbag, and began to shoot forward.

A translucent note appeared next to him: Commander of the 264th Brigade of the National Army, Gao Zhisong.

Then there was another fierce battle between the two sides, and slowly, the devils in the khaki military uniform pressed up, and kept shooting, and people on both sides kept falling......

"Get on the bayonet!" Gao Zhisong, the commander of the 264th Brigade, roared, preemptively inserted the bayonet, crossed the trench composed of sandbags, and killed a devil.

The people next to him were also not slow, and they all crossed out of the trenches, and the two sides were short soldiers.

"Poof" A devil stabbed a bayonet into the chest of a Chinese soldier, but his gun was held tightly by the Chinese soldier and could not be drawn.

He was about to kick his opponent away when a bayonet stabbed him in the neck and spurted blood out of his neck.

stabbed the devil to death, and the Chinese soldier didn't bother to check his companion's injuries, wiped a handful of blood from his face, and pounced on another devil.

……

The devil finally retreated, and the night darkened.

The soldiers of the Chinese country bandaged their wounds, collected weapons, gnawed dry food, and leaned against the wall to close their eyes to recuperate......

The rough-looking officer just now, with a bloody white gauze wrapped around his arm, looked around the crowd, his brow furrowing deeper and deeper......

At this time, a herald trotted over: "Brigade seat! The division headquarters is in an emergency! ”

As he spoke, a telegram was handed over.

At this time, another officer-like person came up: "What did the division headquarters say?" ”

A line of words also appeared next to the man: Commander of the 524th Regiment, Han Xianyuan.

Brigade Commander Gao handed over the telegram in his hand and said, "It seems that the above has completely abandoned the Shanghai market, and ordered us to go back to Jinling to repair." ”

"The current situation in Shanghai is indeed unstoppable, people have planes and naval guns, even if we all die here, we will hold it for two days at most, and the order above is right." Commander Han heard the dissatisfaction in Brigade Commander Gao's tone: "It's better to concentrate on defending Jinling, Jinling is the capital, and it must not be lost." ”

"I know." Brigade Commander Gao patted the wall next to him: "I'm just a little unwilling!" ”

"And what are you going to do?" Captain Han obviously understood what he meant, and asked out loud.

After being silent for a long time, Brigade Commander Gao's face became resolute: "Choose a batch of people who can fight at night, bring enough ammunition, and we will finally give the little devil a ruthless attack!" ”

……

In the devil's position, several groups of soldiers carried guns on their backs and lined up with needles in a row, carrying out night patrols.

And in the protection of the patrol, most of the devils forked their guns and sat around the campfire.

Some of them were talking and laughing, some were eating with a can, and some simply pulled down their hats and steel helmets and lay down, although their postures were different, but it could be seen that most of them had smiles on their faces, and they were probably rejoicing in the success of the attack.

"Phew"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, breaking the calm of the night.

"Kill!"

"Kill the devil!"

Immediately afterward, a mountain of roars rushed over!

Before the devils of several patrols could take down the guns they were carrying, they were knocked to the ground; Before the startled devils could get their hands on the guns next to them, they were blown up by grenades; The devil officer screamed loudly to stabilize the situation, but was killed by an unknown bullet......

The vast majority of devils never thought that the Chinese army would have the courage to attack at night, and it suddenly became a mess for a while.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the Chinese soldiers who poured out from all directions began to kill the chaotic devil soldiers!

……

The night raid did not last long.

"Withdraw! The army of devils is coming! The leading brigade commander roared: "Bring all the injured brothers!" And ammunition, as much as you can move! Let's go! ”

When the Chinese soldiers in the fierce battle heard the order, they resolutely began to retreat, some stayed behind to block the attack, some carried their wounded companions, some picked up a box of bullets, and some put a few cans in their arms......

Soon, they withdrew in the misty darkness of the night.

……

"After such an incident, tomorrow's devil attack will be very fierce...... "Commander Han persuaded: "Or let's withdraw overnight tonight." ”

"No way!" Brigade Commander Gao said firmly: "Wait for the big troops, withdraw with them!" Everyone hasn't withdrawn, our family has withdrawn first, what is it like? No matter what, our 264th Brigade will never be the first to retreat! ”

He patted Captain Han on the shoulder: "The devils will come when they come, are you afraid that they won't succeed?" Returning to Jinling is killing devils, and here it is also killing devils, no different! ”

……

The long line was the National Revolutionary Army, which had withdrawn from the Songhu front.

Some of the soldiers tried to drag the cannons, some were wounded and supported each other, some waved whips to drive the carriages, and some carried guns in a neat line......

Behind them, there was the roar of cannons.

……

Then the screen dimmed, and the text appeared: On November 9, 1937, the Battle of Songhu was lost, the National Revolutionary Army retreated on all fronts, a small part supported the Xicheng line, the Wufu line, and most of them retreated to Jinling.

……

End of the first episode.