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Chapter 172 Farewell, My Country!

"So much film?" A veteran picked up a tube of film curiously and reached out to open it.

"Don't move!" Zhong Yi quickly stopped it. What a joke. The film records the crimes of the Japanese army coming from Shanghai. It would be of great use to wait for entering Nanjing!

This is also the reason why Zhong Yi pinched his nose and took Xiao Bing with him.

Because Xiao Bing has a camera, he can record the atrocities of the Japanese army along the way!

Not to mention, along the way, Xiao Bing really took a lot of atrocities in the Japanese army, but the number of photos taken by Xiao Bing was still too small, and it was not very intuitive!

If you can get the photos of the offensive taken by the Japanese reporter, it will be the most intuitive!

Zhong Yi was very suspicious that the pile of film in front of him was a photo of the Japanese committing murder!

At that moment, Zhong Yi carefully packed the films of Yang Chen and handed them over to Xiao Bing.

After a while, the 367th Regiment continued to move quickly towards Mufu Mountain and Xiaguan Pier.

...

At the same time, a Japanese army with a population of about 100 people fled to the Mufu Mountain east of Xiaguan Wharf. This Japanese army belonged to the 16th Division of Imasago Nakajima.

The Nakajima Division participated in the battle relatively late. When they landed from Baimakou, the Battle of Songhu was coming to an end, so they did not experience fierce battles like the 3rd, 9th, and 11th Divisions, and the losses were extremely small. Therefore, when advancing to Nanjing, the Nakajima Division became the pioneer of the Shanghai condemnation army.

After a month of continuous marching, the 16th Division was already in short supply.

Plus it was night again, so this small Japanese army lost its way in the Shogunate Mountains.

The Japanese officer who led the team was named Taro Kuroda. Seeing that his soldiers were exhausted, he was ready to order a rest.

But at this moment, Cao Chang, a Japanese devil who was exploring the way in front, suddenly screamed. The scream was like the clattering sound of a hen when a weasel suddenly rushed into the chicken coop.

"Haga!" Kuroda Taro scolded, "Kojima, what are you calling a ghost?"

The devil named Cao, the little island, waved and shouted: "Captain, come and see where are you?"

Seeing Kojima urging him anxiously, Taro Kuroda walked over with a sabre and cursed.

Walking to Kojima, then looking forward in the direction of Kojima's fingers, the next moment, Taro Kuroda's pair of bull eyes suddenly widened.

At this time, more Japanese soldiers came over.

After seeing the scene ahead, they screamed.

"There are many Chinese soldiers, at least hundreds of thousands of soldiers!"

"God of Amaterasu, it's not that the entire Chinese army in Nanjing has gathered here!"

"They want to cross the river! Damn, the Chinese army wants to cross the river and escape, they want to run away!"

I don't know which Japanese soldier screamed in the darkness, but woke Taro Kuroda.

You can't let these Chinese troops run away, stop them! This idea instantly jumped out of Kuroda Taro's mind, and then the Japanese pulled out the knife without hesitation.

Taro Kuroda never thought at all whether his more than 100 people could stop more than 100,000 national troops!

"Tao changed again!" Kuroda Taro raised his sabre and yelled, "Tao changed again, Tao changed again..."

"The Great Japanese Empire is on board! The Great Japanese Imperial Army is on board! His Majesty the Emperor is on board!" More than a hundred Japanese soldiers who were already exhausted were instantly injected with chicken blood and rushed forward.

...

In front, on Xiaguan Pier.

More than 100,000 defeated troops were crowded on the dock, and the crowd was full of black heads.

There were curses and howlings everywhere in the crowd, and from time to time, soldiers of the National Army fell into the cold river.

It wasn't just that I jumped by myself, but that I was squeezed into the cold river by the robe that swarmed in from behind, and then asked for help. The scene seemed extremely chaotic and completely messy!

The more than 100,000 national troops guarding Nanjing have been completely in chaos!

General Xiao Shanling, commander of Nanjing Gendarmerie, stood by the crowd and shouted loudly: "Don't squeeze!"

But it was useless. Except for the dozens of military police officers who were still standing at their posts behind him, no one listened to Xiao Shan's order.

At this moment, all the negative emotions that humans can have, such as despair, resentment, fear, and anxiety, have completely enveloped the more than 100,000 national troops crowded by the river.

Xiao Shanling was both angry and anxious, and immediately took out his gun.

Then there was a trumpet sound, and Xiao Shanling turned around in surprise.

Because he didn't fire the gun just now, and the gunshots came from behind.

Looking back, Xiao Shanling was extremely surprised to see that a group of Japanese soldiers carrying 38-year-old bans had rushed out of the dark night ahead and rushed to the road beside the dock.

Under the illumination of the highway street lights, the bayonet on the 38th cover reflected a dazzling cold light.

"Ghosts, the Japanese are here!" I don't know who shouted first among the chaotic crowd, and then, the already chaotic crowd became even more chaotic.

Looking at the completely infuriating national army, Xiao Shanling looked tragic.

The national army crowded on the Xiaguan Wharf had at least 100,000, but was scared like this by just a hundred Japanese!

With a low sigh, Xiao Shanling rushed to the dozens of military police behind him and shouted: "Brothers, fight with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Shanling rushed to the Japanese in front with his pistol. At this moment, General Xiao's heart was filled with endless sadness. He didn't even dare to look back, because he was uncertain that there were still a few remaining dozen military policemen who could charge with him in the end.

But fortunately, the remaining fifty military police did not disappoint General Xiao.

The next moment, more than fifty military policemen picked up rifles and strode towards the Japanese!

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen national troops rushed out in the other direction, but the leader was a senior national general wearing a general, holding a Bergman submachine gun and firing fiercely while rushing.

This senior general is Lei Zhen, deputy commander of the 3rd Brigade of the Central Military Academy's Teaching Corps.

Lei Zhen and his subordinates retreated to Xiaguan Wharf. When they encountered the Japanese attack, they immediately took more than a dozen guards to attack the Japanese from another direction without saying a word.

However, whether it was Xiao Shanling, his military police, Lei Zhen and his guards, they did not launch normal attacks, but suicide-like attacks. One was counted as one, and they all rushed forward straight. Nothing else, they were completely desperate for this government, hoping to die quickly, with the courage of the entire soldier!

"Dadada..." The Japanese machine gun rang out.

A few blood flowers immediately bloomed on Xiao Shanling's chest, but the general still gritted his teeth and shot several times at the Japanese in front of him. Finally, he sighed and fell to the ground.

After falling to the ground, two lines of hot tears quietly slid from the corner of the general's eyes, and they were gone, brothers!
Chapter completed!
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