At 9:00 a.m. on December 12, 1937, it was less than 8 hours before the military rumors announced the loss of Jinling at 17 o'clock.

"The whole army went forward to the front line of Andemen, and the action was ......"

Seeing what was left of the paratrooper school, the few logistics personnel began to quickly pack up their things. This made Wu Qiujian, the commander of the 88th Division's supplementary brigade, immediately feel a little down in his heart.

"My dear, if I do what you said, then should I stay in Jinling City, I, I'm a foreigner."

For Yelena, who completely believed in Zhang Sixing, since he said that Jinling City would inevitably fall in a short time, then it would fall in a short time.

But as a professional journalist, especially Yelena, who is now a professional war correspondent, is there anything more appealing to Yelena than what is about to happen in the fallen city of Jinling?

Of course, this has to exclude Zhang Sixing, especially when he ignores people with a cold face. The doll-like Yelena only dared to pout and express her dissatisfaction, and the rest did not dare to say anything more.

Wu Qiujian, who had never seen a foreign woman before, was so worried about a Chinese man's reaction that he didn't understand. Just as he didn't understand, what he had been quietly observing last night was the ability of the paratrooper school to fight.

I really don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

These people fight......

He didn't know about the battles south of the outer defense line of Andemen and Fengtaimen, but he saw the fierce battle of the 114th Division overnight.

Counting the two battalions and one company of the paratrooper school, the full battle was not more than five battalions, and most of the 114th Division was annihilated despite losses, but it should never be so fragile.

When it really started, it was a battle of all kinds of tricks from heaven and earth, and it was a dizzying blow.

Especially the kind that can break through the barbed wire, and make the infantry's defense line an easy way. And their eagle wings and gasoline cannons went out, but this was a porcelain grenade.

Although the Eagle Wing thing is not daring to think about it, the gasoline barrel cannon is not difficult at all, so what is mentioned in the "Emergency Weapons Guide". Although I don't know how to throw a large piece of it, it shouldn't be difficult to find a sapper and think about it carefully.

It's hard to ...... There are no paratrooper schools, there is no such accurate intelligence.

When those eagle wings bombed at night, some people used signal flares to indicate the target, which is not a skill that anyone can learn to use.

At this moment, seeing Zhang Sixing and them about to leave, he hurriedly stepped forward,

Zhang ...... Sir Zhang, do you want to ask Commander-in-Chief Tang what he means......"

Zhang Sixing, who was grabbed by a handful, was stunned, but then shook his head noncommittally,

"Hansen, take the people of the logistics battalion to collect weapons and ammunition, artillery and shells of the 114th Division. Today, I want the little devil to taste what it feels like to have a cannonball. ”

While shouting, I wondered in my heart if the old cigarette pouch's men could make a few more rocket eggs if they got those ammunition. Although it can only fight a few kilometers, it is really useful against infantry.

Even a 150-millimeter artillery shell cannot fill almost every meter with shrapnel in such a wide area as cluster munitions.

This will Zhang Sixing still don't know what his subordinates with "subjective initiative" will look like when they attack at Andemen and Fengtaimen.

He just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, after all, today was the time when Jinling City was broken. Tang Shengzhi, the "Tang Seng Commander" who was on the rice bucket at noon, arranged a retreat haphazardly, and then ...... And then there was a horrific rout.

Just as he was nervously arranging his retreat, suddenly a phone call came to the command post.

Of course, this place has been abandoned by the paratrooper school, and Zhang Sixing, who is not interested in staying here longer, has already planned to leave the command post when he hears the phone ringing.

After all, this place has now been lost to the 88th Division Supplementary Brigade as a command post, although Wu Qiujian still treats him with the attitude of Shangguan, but he is still not interested in listening to the orders of "Commander Tang Seng".

Who knew that as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Wu Qiujian,

"Chief Zhang, it was Commander-in-Chief Tang who said that there was an important order to convey to you, saying that if you are free......"

As he spoke, Wu Qiujian tightly covered the receiver of the field phone, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. Although he is in the Central Army, he likes to listen to the orders of "Commander Tang Seng", but the person in front of him does not listen to his nonsense at all.

He didn't even participate in the call back to confer the award, but Chief Zhang did have arrogant capital. On the battlefield, no matter how good the officers are, being able to fight is the first criterion.

With a greasy look, Zhang Sixing took the phone lazily,

"Commander-in-Chief Tang, hello. Gossip aside, what instructions do you have. ”

Wu Qiujian couldn't hear what was said on the phone, so he had to listen to Zhang Sixing's words and guess in his heart.

"What, let Lao Tzu go to the city for a defensive battle. Commander-in-Chief Tang, I have just laid down the outer defense line of Andemen and Fengtai Gate, do you want me to return it to the Japanese? ”

For this inexplicable order, Zhang Sixing was angry.

Although he knew very well in his heart what kind of bastard order Tang Shengzhi would issue around five o'clock in the afternoon, he really didn't want the Jinling Defense Battle to end like this.

As for the chairman's thoughts, he knew very well that if it weren't for the purpose of depleting his strength and making him honest and obedient, how could he send himself to the battlefield of the Jinling Defense War.

Of course, Zhang Sixing has always been not afraid of fighting, and if he only took his subordinates to escape from Jinling City, it would not be difficult for him at all.

But now the situation on the battlefield has not gone bad to the extreme, and now is the time to prepare for street fighting, which has always been infantry. If Tang Shengzhi had half the ruthlessness of the Soviet army during the Battle of Stalingrad, then the Japanese would not have to go.

Pity......

"You know what...... Other directions...... The defense line is about to collapse...... Did you know......"

Wu Qiujian, who was on the side, pricked up his ears, and could only hear the slightest voice from Tang Shengzhi in the telephone receiver.

He is very clear about the differences between the two, and now that he has killed the Japanese 114th Division, if one or several divisions of troops go forward to the front line of Andemen and Fengtaimen, then Guanyin Mountain, Jiangjun Mountain, and even Niushou Mountain will probably only be a matter of one or two nights.

In fact, the defense of Jinling should never have been pushed to the outer defense line by the Japanese. In contrast, the mountains on those hills are the fundamentals. Not to mention the devil's naval artillery, the mountain tunnel can't be blasted open without moving mushroom shells.

But the commander-in-chief Tang should have lost confidence in holding Jinling, and in the face of such a victory, he still looked like he was being beaten up. However, this is the case with the Guo army, and the chairman is like this, how can this battle be fought.

"You don't care about Lao Tzu's affairs, if you have the ability, you will defend Jinling City, otherwise don't force, and then force Lao Tzu to kill you."