Feng Ye continued to recuperate, and the four remnants of the soldiers behind the grain store were not too comfortable in the past two days, even if they were at home, they had not enjoyed such a good meal, and they could see the meat all of a sudden, although it was a small amount of lean meat in the rice porridge.

"Snoring big man, you tell Brother Feng about it, get us some fat nibbling, it's not fun."

Holding a big pottery bowl, Chen Hua drank slightly salty lean porridge, and instigated the big man Min who drank porridge and ate white-flour steamed buns.

Naturally, they won't eat as delicately as Feng Yi, and every meal is lean porridge and white flour steamed buns, but it's enough.

"If you want to say that you say, people take care of our meals in vain, are you embarrassed, do you want to bring you a roast chicken at a moment's notice," the big man Min mocked Chen Hua.

"Don't say it, it's good to be fine, this is in our hometown, and we can't even eat it for the New Year"

The other two remnants were very satisfied, stroking their round bellies and lying on the wooden plank, he was reluctant to move, wanting to let the taste of meat in his mouth stay for a while.

From December 3 to 6, after four days of fighting, the 18th and 9th Divisions of the Japanese army broke through the alert and advance positions of the defending 83rd Army and the 66th Army and occupied Jurong; The 114th Division broke through the alert and advance positions of the defending 72nd Army and the 74th Army and occupied Lishui. At this time, the Tiangu Detachment and the 13th Division on the right flank of the Japanese army were attacking Zhenjiang and Jingjiang, the 6th Division on the left flank was advancing towards Moling Pass, and the Kunisaki Detachment and the 18th Division were attacking Dangtu and Xuancheng.

On the afternoon of December 6, the Nanjing Garrison Commander's Headquarters discovered that the Japanese army was approaching the first line of positions, and the 16th Division had infiltrated into the vicinity of Hutang and Dahushan on the left side of Tangshan Town, and urgently ordered the 36th Division to quickly send an infantry regiment to occupy the position near Qilinmen to cover the flank of the 66th Army and prevent the enemy from continuing to infiltrate; ordered the 71st Army in Zhenjiang and the 83rd Army in the vicinity of Zhenjiang and Dongchang Street to move quickly to Nanjing, so as to strengthen Nanjing's defensive forces; At the same time, the 41st Division, which had just arrived near Qixia Mountain in Nanjing, was ordered to advance to the Longtan and Crow Mountain areas to cover the transfer of the 71st Army and the 83rd Army and maintain contact with Zhenjiang. Since Nanjing had become a besieged city and was about to become a battlefield, Chiang Kai-shek convened a meeting of officers above the rank of major general that night, and left Nanjing by plane at 5:45 a.m. on the 7th, flew to Jiangxi, and transferred to the Wuhan Command.

That is, on the evening of December 7th, Feng Ye and the four brothers officially opened the meat, and the table in the backyard was placed with braised pig's trotters, roast chicken, beef, large pieces of red yarn meat and other meats.

It's really too edible for these people, the bowl of big white flour steamed buns, these people can eat five or six porridge at a meal, so Fu Bo prepares a lot every time.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh"

Feng Ye was like these remnants, holding a big pig's trotters in his hands and gnawing on them, his mouth was full of oil, and now these people had no time to talk, and they finally ate the meat in their mouths after missing it for so long.

"Boom"

"It would be perfect if there was wine"

After a gobble-up, the big man Min blinked, as if he was a little unsatisfied, there were all kinds of clean bones left on the table now, although there were many types prepared for them by Fuber, but it was not enough, in this era, meat was still a luxury.

"We haven't recovered yet, we can't drink, and if we don't eat enough, we will continue to make steamed buns."

Feng Yi pointed to the steamed bun next to him, he himself had eaten seven, seven, eight or eight, the key is that his food in the past few days is too good, Fu Bo thought about the law and bought a lot of supplements with him, all kinds of Cantonese pastries are still piled up on the second floor, Feng Yi can eat as much as he wants.

"Feng Yi, Nanjing can hold it"

The sound of artillery around Nanjing City, with the dark night, faintly echoed in the ears of the remnants, and the familiar movements made these survivors from the battlefield feel worried.

"I don't know, just listen to the government's announcement, there are so many civilians in Nanjing, if you really can't hold it, the garrison headquarters should evacuate the citizens."

Feng Yi said uncertainly, the soldiers of the Chinese army are brave, but no one knows what kind of strange orders the upper officers will give, and it is too normal for these generals to change their orders.

Feng and the four brothers are now helpless, they are still recovering, and they are truly unarmed.

On December 8, Tangshan Town and Chunhua Town on the outskirts of Nanjing City were lost, and the Nanjing defenders suffered heavy casualties, and the gunfire resounding over the heads of Nanjing citizens became more and more intense.

In the grain store, the lights were on on the second floor where Feng Ye was located, and Fu Bo was sitting next to him, refilling Feng Ye's teacup, Feng Ye felt the sound of gunfire and felt more and more uneasy.

"Fauber, I want to ask you a favor."

Feng Yi closed the book and said to Fu Bo.

"Eldest young master, if there is anything you can command" Fu Bo smiled, Feng Yi finally regained a little blood on his face after so long of recuperation.

"While I can still cross the river, I want to ask you to help me bring these books back, and when I settle down, I will find a way to send them to me."

Feng Yi pointed to the rattan box and said.

"Okay, I'll arrange for Xiao Lizi to go back to Guangzhou with things early tomorrow morning."

Fu Bo promised that it was impossible for him to leave Nanjing, and when the eldest young master was in need of manpower to take care of him, besides, if he left, there would really be no person in charge of Nanjing's grain store.

"These books are very important to me, and each of them is not found in China, and the German instructor sent them, and I still want to ask you to take these books back in person."

Feng Yi stared at Fu Bo, his eyes full of persistence.

"The eldest young master, but the grain store, what about the grain store" Fu Bo was very touched by the trust of the eldest young master, but he still had his duties.

"Fu Bo, the current situation is turbulent, and there is no business in the grain store, go back, it's okay, you tell your father and grandfather, just say that I asked you to go back, and when it is settled, come back"

Feng Yi insisted on his opinion.

"Young Master, I'm leaving, who will take care of you?"

Fauber sighed, he didn't trust the little guy under him.

"Fubo, there are only two medicines left, and my body is also well, I can take care of myself, don't worry."

Feng Ye slapped his chest, snapping, eating and sleeping well in the past few days, his body gradually plumped up.

"The eldest young master, you can go with me" Fu Bo hesitated and finally said this, his eyes revealed the truth, he was afraid that the eldest young master would think too much, thinking that he was going to harm him again.

"Fubo, now civilians can cross the river, have you seen the soldiers who have crossed the river in the past few days, even the wounded soldiers can't pass, once I want to cross the river, I'm afraid I will really die"

Feng Yi smiled bitterly, now Nanjing is like a big prison, and soldiers are not allowed to enter or leave, unless the Nanjing Garrison Headquarters issues a retreat order.

"Young master, just dress up in disguise, I know people, I can make you so that outsiders can't see you at all."

Fu Bo's eyes lit up, and he thought of a way for Feng Yi.

"Fauber, there are differences between soldiers and soldiers, some things can't be covered up, you can see for yourself, what's the difference"

Feng Ye stretched out his hands, the palms of his two hands and the tiger's mouth were covered with thick calluses, which were the traces left by holding the gun for a long time, not to mention the depression of the right shoulder, the rifle butt was against the shoulder socket for many years, which would inevitably leave different traces.