Wounded and unwilling to continue walking, the brothers were left behind, and Feng Yi concisely explained to everyone their current situation, and they had to launch an attack on Xianhemen within an hour and jump out of Nanjing.

"Huhuhuhu"

"Click, click"

Five kilometers, all the people gritted their teeth, they were persevering, running in the dark night before dawn, what was more difficult than the rapid march was that they did not dare to take the road at all, only shuttled through the wilderness, they wanted to avoid the devils who might exist as much as possible.

"Fog, fog, I hope you last a little longer."

Feng Ye felt the moisture in the air, and kept praying in his heart, at the current speed, it would be good for them to launch an attack at dawn, rushing through the Immortal Crane Gate, they could take advantage of the fog to hide near Qilin Town, but then whether to continue to the east or turn to the south is up to them.

At this time, the 83rd Army and the 66th Army, which had broken through before them, suffered a catastrophe, and they encountered a fierce attack by the main force of the 16th Division of the Devils near Tangshan Town.

"Da Da Da"

"Bang, bang, bang"

"Rush"

In the melee, the officers shouted a fierce battle, and the battle was very fierce.

The devils surrounded the 83rd Army and the 66th Army, which were blocking the breakout, and transferred an integrated wing, the 33rd Wing, from the attacking force, under the command of Wing Commander Kengo Noda.

"Your Excellency Dazuo, the people of China are dying, and soon the warriors will collapse, but the sight is not good, I am afraid that it will be difficult to pursue the remnants of the enemy."

A devil staff officer said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, it is inevitable to run away from a small number of Shina soldiers, we can't turn up any big storms, let the warriors speed up their attacks, and we have to go to the capital of the Chinese to enjoy the fruits of victory."

Kengo Noda asked the staff officer to urge his troops to speed up the attack, and he did not want to miss out on the capture of the Chinese capital.

"This may be my last feat in this war," Kengo Noda thought to himself.

According to the battle situation tonight, I am afraid that after dawn, the last point of the Chinese army, Shogunate Mountain and Qingliang Mountain, will be captured, and the morale of the defenders of China will be broken, and there will be no cruel street fighting, and then only the only thing left to enter the city to enjoy the victory will be.

"Your Excellency Osa, telegram"

An ensign officer bent over and ran over, holding a couple of pieces of paper in both hands.

"Reading" Kengo Noda didn't want to recognize the ugly pencil words of the telegraph soldiers on this dark battlefield, so he directly asked the officer to read it.

The two devil soldiers approached the officer, holding a flashlight in their hands, and showed the telegram in their hands for the officer Zhao.

"At 5:43 a.m. on December 13, the Taiping Gate was attacked again, and all the imperial troops of a squadron were shattered, and a telegram for help said that a division of the Central Army attacked the city gate and was breaking through."

"At 6:50 a.m. on December 13, the fork in the road was attacked, and all the 113 imperial soldiers left behind were shattered, and the gunfire lasted less than ten minutes."

"The chief of staff of the division, Nakazawa Sanfu Dazuo, ordered us to quickly end the battle, return to Xianhemen, and must annihilate the elite German armor divisions of the Chinese army, and must not let them escape from Nanjing."

"The commander of the division called, ordering the 33rd Wing not to let the elite of the formed Shina break through, the division has transferred the 20th Wing from the Shogunate Mountain, and is pursuing, and the cavalry wing is also ready to pursue, and will quickly rush to the battlefield after dawn."

A succession of telegrams made the leisurely Kengo Noda unable to maintain his demeanor any longer, as if he suspected that his ears were not only in question, but grabbed all the messages and read them.

"What time is Yaga?" asked Kengo Noda cursing.

"Your Excellency, it's seven thirteen." The staff officer took out his pocket watch and looked at the report.

"That is to say, the people of China are already attacking towards the Crane Gate, their movements are very fast, they are almost completely non-stop, and they attack in a hurry, and a squadron of the empire can't stop them for ten minutes, it seems that this is indeed the elite of the people of China."

"Can the division headquarters confirm that the people of China are attacking the Xianhemen?"

Kengo Noda muttered to himself, then suddenly remembered something and asked the staff officer next to him.

"Your Excellency, only Xianhemen can escape, and the dispatched army has set up heavy defenses from the direction of Purple Mountain, Red Mountain, Chujiaying, and Maqun, and at present, only the remaining troops of Xianhemen are insufficient, and there is only one squadron."

The staff officer reminded that these things were mentioned in the telegram, and it seemed that Kengo Noda was not at all focused on the battlefield tonight.

"We are eight kilometers away from Xianhemen, and if the people of China do not spare the road, they will attack Xianhemen directly from the fork in the road, which is less than five kilometers; How long will it take for the battle to end at the front"

Kengo Noda asked.

"Your Excellency, the people of China are very tenacious, and it is estimated that they will all be surrounded and annihilated after dawn." The staff officer replied with a bent turn.

"Baga ordered the guard squadron of the wing headquarters to set off immediately and return to the Xianhe Gate, and be sure to block the people at the Xianhe Gate."

In order to encircle and suppress the 83rd Army and the 66th Army, he pressed all his troops, except for the guard squadron around the wing headquarters.

"Your Excellency, what about your safety?"

The staff officer reminded anxiously.

"Distribute weapons to all civilian, staff and logistical staff, and all go to the position, and I think there is no problem in dealing with the rout of the Chinese people."

Kengo Noda now only has a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and he doesn't want to take on the scapegoat of letting the elite main division of the Shina people escape.

"Hai"

Ten minutes later, the guard squadron of the 33rd Wing, armed with torches, began to march rapidly towards Xianhemen.

"Huhuhuhu"

And at this time, Feng Ye and his troops were also running wildly.

"Gao Yurong, Wang Ning, Zhang Chuan."

Feng Ye shouted as he ran.

"To"

Several people broke away from the team and ran to Feng Yi's side.

"Each of you takes two platoons, attacks in waves, and when you encounter a small group of devils, you don't have to wait for the troops behind, attack directly, clear the obstacles, the devils are now concentrating their forces to attack Nanjing, and it is estimated that there are not many troops on the periphery."

"Remember, the attacking troops are not asking for help, and the rest of you are not allowed to wait, bypassing the devils and continuing to attack. Go for it."

Feng Yi commanded loudly.

Now the only troops that can carry out the lightly armed attack and advance are the eight platoons under his direct jurisdiction, and he has no extra people to use, so he can only let these few platoon commanders who are a little more relieved lead people to continue to attack.

"Speed up, fast"

Feng Yi waved his hand and kept urging the brothers behind him, these brothers are not like attacking the advancing brothers, because the attacking brothers can go into battle lightly, they can't, all the ammunition, the wounded, mortars, and machine guns are all carried, which will definitely slow them down.

"Liang Rui, Ma Hua, Min Dazi, Chen Hua, let your brothers speed up"

Feng Yi turned his head and urged, but let him see a figure that was running slower and slower.

"Give it to me"

Feng Yi ran over, took Wang Ying's fast and slow machine, and hung it on his shoulder.

"Take off your belt and give it to me"

Feng Yi frowned, pointing to the armed belt on Wang Ying's body, which was full of clips of fast and slow machines, he really didn't expect this military commander spy to be so weak.

"Whoop, whoop"

Obviously, Wang Ying was already tired, her breathing was completely messy, starting from the Taiping Gate, all the way to the fork in the road, she was running with the large army, just rested for ten minutes, and then began to march rapidly, she really couldn't hold on.