"Lao Chu, is there any new news?"

It was not Xu Ruifeng who asked, it was Xiaoman.

This child is the youngest in the group of the old crow's nest, but he didn't catch grasshoppers and knives like other children, he was particularly concerned about the battle of Pingjin, and even asked at night: "Abba, if we are all in Pingjin, can this war be won?" ".

Early in the morning, Lao Chu gathered the big guys together again, and gathered together the news that had been going on for the past two days and announced to everyone:

On 28 July, the Japanese launched a general attack on Beiping, and the Kwantung Army's mixed 1st and 11th brigades, with the cooperation of more than 100 artillery pieces and armored vehicles, and under the cover of dozens of aircraft, launched an attack on the soldiers stationed in the suburbs of Beiping. More than 8,000 people stationed in Nanyuan in the Song Department rose up to resist, and the deputy army commander Tong Linge and the division commander Zhao Dengyu were martyred. ”

"On the night of the 28th, the Song troops withdrew from Beiping, and Beiping fell."

Suddenly, the entire crow's nest fell silent, and everyone looked in the direction where Beiping was.

Since Ming Chengzu shouted 'The Son of Heaven guards the country', Beijing is the symbol of my China, and even Chongzhen knows that 'the Son of Heaven is dead', how can he say that he will withdraw?

Withdrawn!

Xu Ruifeng glanced back, and he found that the group of soldiers behind him had countless disappointments on their faces!

They were disappointed once, when the Japanese occupied the Northeast, how many people shouted the slogan of 'counteroffensive' in the newspapers, but did the young marshal move? No! From that moment on, this disappointment has been engraved on the faces of the people of Northeast China and in the hearts of the people, because no one has made decisions for you.

This time, the defeat of the Song Department even lost the capital division, yes, you and the Japanese fought very fiercely, the enemy fire is fierce, but when will the victory that the Chinese are looking forward to come?

Even if it's just once!

At this moment, Lao Chu continued:

"On the morning of the 29th, Zhang Qingyu, the first captain of the Jidong Security Team, and Zhang Yantian, the second captain of the Jidong Security Team, launched an uprising in Tong County, raised the flag to resist Japan, killed hundreds of people under the command of the head of the Tong County secret service agency, Hosomu Fanji, and captured the traitor Yin Rugeng alive!"

As soon as these words came out, Lao Xu shook his fist vigorously, gritted his teeth and said, "Hmm! "A bang.

They need the news of a victory too much, they need a victory too much to prove that the Japanese are not invincible, and they need a victory too much to tell the whole of China that this battle can still be fought!

Fortunately, since ancient Jizhou, Zhang Qingyu and Zhang Yantian have set an example for the Chinese, otherwise how can this depression in the chest come out.

On the same 29th, the Japanese army launched an attack on Tianjin, dozens of planes bombed the Tianjin garrison, and the 38th Division raised its guns in such a dangerous environment to return fire, and the enemy who attacked the future was killed under the city, and a large number of people were killed. However, the Japanese bombardment was extremely ferocious, and the casualties gradually increased, and the 38th Division could not continue to hold on under the threat of the air and retreated one by one. ”

"On the 30th, Tianjin fell."

"Since then, North China has been lost."

Xu Ruifeng couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and roared in the direction of Pingjin: "Ah! ”

The breath in my heart was completely vented along with the roar of this life, shaking all directions.

As soon as he shouted, everyone around stood up and yelled in the direction of Pingjin one by one, a good person, like a demon and a monster, and there was a ghost crying wolf howling from the jungle.

When the voice fell, Lao Chu finally opened his mouth: "Comrades, ......"

"I understand how unhappy you are, but I still have to say something."

"In the Battle of Pingjin, we were not present, we couldn't see what the Song Department and the 38th Division had experienced, and we couldn't feel what kind of psychological state it was like to fight under the threat of bombers at the moment, do you really think that they should fight to annihilate the whole army and comfort the hearts of the countrymen?"

"I don't think this kind of comfort is needed!"

"I hope they can evacuate safely, at least we have enough combat strength to deal with the next war."

Xu Ruifeng turned his head suddenly, and he heard a word that he didn't like very much from Lao Chu's words: "Cope?" He felt that if Lao Ma hadn't returned to Nanman to preside over the work, he would not have said so.

"Yes, cope."

Lao Chu said without changing a word: "Otherwise, what do you think?" ”

"In the face of the armament of the Japanese army, with the cooperation of aircraft, tanks, and armored vehicles, our soldiers fought with flesh and blood, what is not to deal with? Have you ever seen the walls that have guarded the city for thousands of years under tank shelling? ”

"Have you ever seen what our so-called fortifications look like under the bombardment of airplanes?"

"I haven't seen it."

"So I don't blame anyone, and I feel that you who haven't seen this are not qualified to blame anyone."

While there was a heated discussion here, a soldier hurriedly ran over, carrying a piece of paper and a pencil the thickness of his little thumb and said, "Old Chu, emergency electricity." ”

Lao Chu took the document and glanced at it, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

Lao Chu said: "Since July 7, the Southern Command has held 20 operational recollections, the latest of which mainly focused on ammunition reserves and weapons distribution. ”

"The Nanjing government has made a total of 500 million ammunition stocks, of which 200 million will be distributed to various combat units, 60 million of the 300 million will be sent to the south of the Yellow River, north of the Yangtze River, 40 million in Wuchang, and 100 million in Nanjing. A total of 220,000 rounds of artillery shells in the mountains, 500,000 rounds of artillery shells for infantry and mortars, and 30,000 rounds of anti-aircraft artillery ......"

Xu Rui was sharp, glaring at Lao Chu: "When is this?" Tell us what kind of family background is still what's the use, take it out! ”

Lao Chu ignored him, knowing that Xu Ruifeng was a cannon temper, and continued: "......"

Ma Zhansan said: "Xiao Xu, you calm down first, listen carefully to the distribution location of these weapons and ammunition, I feel that this matter is not so simple." ”

Xu Ruifeng didn't want to hear it, he was dizzy with so much unprepared news, and walked silently into the woods alone.

In fact, he didn't believe that the Song Department stationed in Beiping had experienced a hard battle, Lao Xu was just anxious, he was anxious for his compatriots on the battlefield, and he was anxious for the Nanjing government that had just remembered to distribute the ammunition from the warehouse.

But Xu Ruifeng doesn't know what the current Nanjing government is, let alone that there are the central army raised by his mother, the local army raised by his mother, and countless miscellaneous armies under the command of this government, which can be said to be grass kings everywhere.

Walking out of the woods, Lao Xu went up the mountain, lying on the lawn and looking at the white clouds in the sky, the wind and haze of the previous days seemed to have dissipated......

As soon as he lay down, a few drops of rain fell, and when he turned back, a dark cloud behind the mountain was driving away all the sunlight and slowly moving towards him.

", bad luck."

Lao Xu immediately got up from the lawn and returned to the crow's nest, and since then, he has never come out again.