If there were other options, Fang Yan would not have chosen this path, and in front of him was a captive held together by devils, and he stood on a makeshift platform.

Countless pairs of angry eyes came over, and next to him, there were Lao Pao and Huzi, who were wearing the military uniforms of the national army, and their eyes showed hatred for the devil.

"I'm a Chinese!"

"I'm a soldier!" Fang Yan spoke, looking at the mess of people below, without any fluctuations on his face.

"Today, as I stand here, I just want to ask, how many soldiers are down there!" There was a hint of unbearability in Fang Yan's eyes.

The devil promised to let go of the people, but he refused to let go of any soldier, which was something that had not been negotiated during the negotiations a few days ago, and it was not until finally that Fang Yan put a finger in front of the devil, and they relented.

Perhaps due to the influence of the little butterfly of dialects, the number of evacuees was much higher than in history, but it was only a few tens of thousands, and there were still more than 200,000 soldiers and civilians in Nanjing

And the requirement given by the devil is to leave 50,000 soldiers prisoner, and the number of soldiers left in Nanjing City, the dialect knows, it is estimated to be about the same.

The crowd slowly calmed down and looked at him, but no one answered him, and no one stood up.

Taking a deep breath, he said in dialect, "I don't know what you think of me, I and you are both soldiers of Huaxia. ”

"There are still more than 200,000 soldiers and civilians in Nanjing City, and I have reached an agreement with Fusang to release the rest of the people, but they need 50,000 soldiers to take prisoners!"

did not say that he had captured Matsui Ishine and captured their Central China Dispatch Army Headquarters, which was a special request made by the devils.

"Among you, there are ordinary people, students, children, and soldiers, I want to ask, how many people are soldiers of China, China!" The dialect repeats itself heavily on the word "Huaxia".

With his hands raised, he stood up and asked with a complacent expression, "I am willing to die for the people, but I am not willing to die without turning a blind eye." ”

Fang Yan glanced at him deeply, took out the pistol on his thigh, shot the devil next to him in the thigh, and said, "I swear by this, is it enough?" ”

The screaming devil was quickly dragged down, but no devil came up to arrest him.

The man nodded and shouted behind him, "The remaining brothers of the 156th regiment, on your way!" ”

After saying that, a person walked towards the open space next to him, and the sparse person stood up and walked towards the open space next to him in the same way.

"Brothers of the 3rd Battalion, keep up!"

"Where is the 178 regiment, don't be a coward for Lao Tzu, I tell you, if you don't come out today, you will never want to raise your head in the next life!"

……

One after another stood up, shouting out to their brothers, and walked to the open space next to them, with a smile on their faces, not as if facing death.

Fang Yan sighed, looked at the man who was already standing in the clearing, took out a cigarette, handed it to Huzi next to him, and said, "Send it over, this is the only thing I can do!" ”

Gradually, the people on the field stopped moving, and the dialect knew that it was almost there, "You follow, go to Xiaguan, and cross the river by boat." ”

Then he turned his head, looked at the soldiers standing upright in the rows and columns on the side, stood up straight, and shouted, "Stand upright!" Salute! ”

"Stand upright! Salute! ”

The echo of the roar resounded throughout the field, and everyone looked at the high platform and raised the military salute.

"The Chinese will never give in!"

"The Chinese will never give in!" ……

The voice was higher and higher, Fang Yan turned his head, and walked down slowly, with a kind of twilight, he didn't want others to see the tears in his eyes, the man didn't cry, but he didn't get to the sad place.

Stepping down from the platform, Fang Yan and his brothers gathered together to prepare for the next captive camp......

The constant roar resounded in the sky, and there were constantly Chinese soldiers standing up, which is a sense of honor as a soldier, and this is also the iron bone of a Chinese person.

The sky slowly darkened, and the city of Nanjing gradually fell silent, and Fang Yan walked out of the last large prisoner camp, which was only 10 hours before his return.

And now, everyone's eyes are red, and everyone's eyes are unbearable and resolute......

The evacuation of Shimonoseki was still being arranged in a tight and orderly manner, and Fang Yan also went to Shimonoseki, and only 6 people including Matsui Ishine were left in the team as prisoners.

Because every time a brother comes back from Xiaguan to report the news, Fang Yan will release a devil officer, which can be regarded as encouraging and encouraging the devil to continue to work hard.

At first, the defending national army on the other side of the bank seemed very surprised, and it was not until Fang Yan sent a brother here to tell the national army officers the reason, and the cruelty and atrocities of the Japanese army, that someone slowly reacted and followed the devils on the other side to carry out the evacuation work.

This is probably the only tacit understanding in this era, between the devil and the national army, rafts, small boats, constantly coming from the other side, waiting for the people to get off the boat, and then go back again......

The time of the watch gradually came to 9 o'clock in the evening, and they also came to the ferry port of Shimonoseki, there were not too many people staying on the ferry, and under the evacuation of the two days and nights, there were less than 30,000 people left here.

Originally, the evacuation time was not so fast, but the hard work of the national army to build a raft greatly relieved the pressure and the pressure of the dialect.

It seems that these people will be able to evacuate before they return.

Fang Yan thought that he was also relieved to watch another raft carrying the people slowly to the other side.

Xiao Shanling, we can't drink anymore, but I did it......

……

Time slowly moved forward, and slowly came to 4:30, another Japanese officer pulled out of the team, and the devil prisoners in the team were left with Matsui Ishine and Tsukada Attack.

Fang Yan brought the team to the ferry, and the devil stopped all the people, he walked to the place where he was captured, looked at the more than 1,000 people left, and turned his head.

"Brothers, it's time to ......go," Fang Yan sighed as he brought the team to the ferry, but no one moved.

"Let's go!" With red eyes, he roared, and pulled the silent Lin Dong over and slapped him hard.

"You're a sir, take your brothers with you!" Fang Yan scolded, tears fell, and put the gun on Lin Dong's forehead, "Take all your brothers out!" ”

There was a hint of choking and a hint of pleading in the words......

Lin Dong nodded Muran, looked at Fang Yan and the three old cannons, tigers, and scholars beside him, and said softly, "Go all the way!" ”

Fang Yan nodded and said to the three people behind him, "Go and bring all the captives!" ”

The three scholars walked forward, but Fang Yan punched them in the back of the head, and yelled at the stunned Lin Dong, "Take it away!" I'll have one enough! ”

Lin Dong didn't speak, just beckoned his brother to carry the three of them over, stepped forward, gave Fang Yan a hug, and then turned to leave.

Any words pale at this moment, and any action seems superfluous at this time......

……

Fang Yan tightly strangled his left hand around Matsui Ishone's neck, lowered his head just enough to see the time on his watch, he stood far away from the river, but very close, and the devil surrounded him tightly.

But no one made any moves, because the pistol was on Matsui Shigen's head, and the dialect was in a cold sweat, if you want to say that you are not nervous, it is fake, but if you say that you are flustered, they are all people who came out of the rain of bullets, and they are really not afraid of death.

"The moonlight shines on the ground, shrimp boy, you obediently get out of bed......"

"I heard that Grandma was going to plant seedlings, and Grandpa watched the cows and went up the hill......"

A gentle song sounded on the surface of the river, and then drifted farther and farther away, until it was no longer audible, and the dialect knew that Lin Dong and they had reached a safe place.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not let down his vigilance at all, and the gunshot wound on his right arm kept reminding him that he should not let his guard down at any time......

"Fang Yanjun, please release the officers of our empire......" A devil translator kept saying as he looked at Fang Yan......

The time of the electronic watch walked little by little, but suddenly there was a dripping sound, and the corners of Fang Yan's mouth hooked up a smile,

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out by the river and spread far, far away......

The timeline begins to fork, and in 2017, a student opens his own history book......

On December 13, 1937, Fusang occupied Nanjing, and on the 18th and 19th, nearly 170,000 people were evacuated from Xiaguan......

On the night of the 14th, the 66th Army officially said that Lin Dong and the two led the team to capture the headquarters of the Central China Dispatch Army, and in the early morning of the 19th, Lin Dong and all the troops retreated, and Fang Yan killed Matsui Shigen and disappeared......

Afterwards, posthumously awarded the rank of general in the dialect......