Chapter 192: Turmoil in the Refugee Area!
There is no steel helmet, for the Chinese army, the steel helmet is also a luxury, not all armies will be equipped, but for the brothers who followed Feng Yi, now they are satisfied, the gun is a brand new gun, the bullet tube is enough, they can take it, and more importantly, everyone can also take a grenade, but the premise is that it does not affect the battle.
The gate of the Rujiang River was blocked, and those who wanted to escape saw the boiling river, completely panicked, and had to turn around and run to the city, seeking other ways to escape, but many soldiers quietly took off their uniforms and fled to the refugee area, hoping to escape.
Too many places in Nanjing City were breached by devils, and along the breach, devils poured into the city like a tide.
"Da Da Da"
"Bang, bang, bang"
"Boom, boom, boom
The roar of machine guns, the sound of rifle fire, and the chaotic sound of grenade explosions chased along the streets and alleys of Nanjing.
"Ahh
The sound of gunfire brought screams, and the devil soldiers chased the retreating remnants in all directions, blood flowing in the streets.
The defenders who retreated from near the city gate fought and retreated along the ruins of the streets, and there were too many devil soldiers who attacked the city along the city wall, but fortunately, there were no tanks and tanks entering the city yet, and they could still hold on, once the devils blew up the closed city gate, it would be the end of the army in the city.
In the Second Division of the Investigation and Statistics Bureau of the Military Commission of the National Government, several staff members in military uniforms are destroying materials.
"Wang Ying, this telegram is sent, and then the radio station is blown up with a grenade, and we are waiting for you outside."
A captain officer handed Wang Ying a telegram and told her to send it quickly.
Wang Ying, the sallow and flat-faced telecommunications soldier, after the last Zhao Liang death, the entire political training office of the 16th Division was dismantled, and the personnel were redeployed, and Wang Ying, as a telecommunications soldier, was transferred back to work in the telecommunications room of the second division.
"Don't panic, the director left us a boat by the river, we can go."
The captain and officer comforted the brothers who were obviously a little nervous, as if they were also saying to themselves, they were the last personnel to be evacuated by the military commander, and it was also for the sake of showing the chairman and the generals that they had left such a group of people in Nanjing, or they would have crossed the river and left long ago.
"Team leader, it's okay, I'll be fine right away, you guys go down first"
The corners of Wang Ying's mouth turned up, and a wry smile appeared on her face, her luck has never been very good, she only hopes that these people can really wait for her outside.
And the arsenal where Feng Ye is now is only less than a kilometer away from this group of spies, in fact, they are closer to Guanghuamen than these spies.
The sound of the devil's guns is getting closer and closer, Feng Yi is making a difficult choice, should he break through to that side, it is impossible to the south, the devils are swarming in from Guanghuamen, and if they go out from this side, they will encounter thousands of devils, and the Yangtze River is in the north, and they are from that side.
"East or West," Feng thought bitterly.
The fierce gunfire in the east continued, and he didn't know that the soldiers of the 83rd Army were breaking through from here to the east, he thought that the devils were attacking, but in fact the devils were still attacking, but the rhythm was disrupted by the 83rd Army and the 66th Army that broke through.
The gap between the Shuixi Gate and the Zhonghua Gate in the west was broken by devils, and the defenders' batteries on the Qingliang Mountain next to it were still shelling.
"Go East"
Feng Yi gritted his teeth and decided, the guns and cannons in the east were fierce, and the devils had not broken through, which proved that there were not many devils here, and there should be a chance to go out.
"Kill and give"
The devil officer didn't care about the corpse lying on the ground just now, although there were devil soldiers inside, he only wanted to attack now, chase the defeated Chinese army, and it was best to make the defenders of Nanjing completely lose their fighting spirit.
"Company commander, brethren are ready"
Chen Hua reminded Feng Ye that the one hundred and eighty brothers put on military uniforms without numbers and carried rifles emitting gun oil, and the whole team was rejuvenated.
"Brothers, let's rush out, let's go to the east, go through the Taiping Gate."
Feng Ye shouted loudly and ordered the troops to set off.
"Kill, kill, kill"
As if the new equipment could boost morale, all the brothers shouted loudly, raised their fists and shouted loudly.
"Bullets are on the line, follow me in the first class."
"Big Min, after your break"
"Up"
As Feng shouted, eleven brothers followed him, quickly pulling the bolt of the gun and pushing the bullet up.
"Click, click"
The sound of a bullet sounded, and Feng Ye finally started his own breakthrough battle, and at this time, it was already the early morning of the 13th.
Now the devils are still fighting near Gwanghwamen, and they have not yet rushed into the city on a large scale, so they are safe for the time being.
"The second shift continues to follow the people behind the forward."
At an intersection, Feng Ye was squatting on the ground, holding a formal rifle in his hand, and was on guard, and behind him, there were brothers who had passed through the fish.
"Company commander, come and see, there is a situation"
As soon as Feng Ye got up, a shout came from the front.
"Prepare for battle, Gao Yurong, the machine guns block the intersection on both sides, guard on both sides, big man Min, watch the back road, Chen Hua, come with me with your platoon."
Feng Ye shouted loudly, and then bent forward with his rifle in hand, and the brothers automatically moved out of the way.
"Yes, this reaction looks like a company commander coming down from the battlefield." Gao Yurong admired, he felt that this company commander seemed to be more assertive than their original company commander.
"What's wrong" Feng Ye squatted on the ground and asked the second squad leader who kept waving.
The second squad leader, like the third squad leader, are the two remaining veterans of the first battalion of the original 62nd Regiment, the second squad leader is called Wang Ning, and the third squad leader is called Zhang Chuan.
"Company commander, look, over there." Wang Ning pointed to the side of the road more than 20 meters in front of them, at the entrance of Jinling Girls' Middle School.
In front of Jinling Girls' Middle School, more than a dozen refugees, both men and women, stood in front of the gate, holding against the iron fence gate, and dozens of ragged prime men outside.
"Bastard, get out, get out"
"Damn, let's go in"
In the midst of the noise, the fragile bodies of the refugees were no match for the young and middle-aged at all, and the door was pushed open little by little.
"Isn't this a girls' middle school?" Feng asked suspiciously.
"The girls' middle school moved out a month ago, and most of the teachers and students went to Chongqing, leaving only a few teachers and workers who were reluctant to leave, and now this is a refugee camp, where a British godfather takes care of it."
A brother next to him stayed in Nanjing for a long time, and wanted Feng Yi to explain.
"Then why didn't he let these people in," Feng asked.
"They are soldiers, you look at their pants and shoes," Wang Ning said, pointing to the dozens of young adults.
Feng Yi was reminded by Wang Ning, and under careful observation, they were really soldiers, although their tops were changed to the clothes of the common people, but some people did not change their pants in a panic, not to mention the shoes, the army's unique rubber shoes were worn on their feet in tatters.
"Follow me"
Feng Yi gritted his teeth and ordered.
"Bang"
"No Movement"
Dozens of rifles were pointed at dozens of young men who were exerting force, Feng Ye shot forward and finally stopped the gradually opening door, and dozens of young men turned around and looked at the soldiers in front of them with innocent expressions.