The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Fortunately, there were troops from the 74th Army and the battalion commander named Yang Ling organizing the retreat on the Xiaguan River Beach, which made him very relieved. He thought that he must thank them for saving countless Nanjing people.

"Let the leaders of the second regiment and the tenth regiment come to see me."

The cold wind mixed with the smell of blood made Xiao Shan feel chilly. He wrapped up his blood-stained military uniform and gave instructions to the messenger.

Although the Japanese army was repelled by them again, Xiao Shanling knew that the Japanese army would definitely charge again, and he wanted to rearrange the defense.

Soon, several dusty officers stepped on the corpse and ran to Xiao Shanling to salute.

Xiao Shanling frowned: "I asked your head to come here, what are you doing here?"

A company commander of a military police captain replied: "Mr. Xiao, our regiment commander was killed an hour ago."

"What about your battalion commander and staff officer?"

The captain of the gendarmerie replied in a low voice: "They are all killed, and now I am in command of the troops."

Seeing the other lieutenants and captains in a hurry, Xiao Shanling felt heartbroken. These gendarmerie units were the foundation he had accumulated over the years, and he never thought that they would be wiped out in World War I. His heart ached.

"Mr. Xiao, the brothers are almost wiped out. If the fight continues, the species will become extinct. I beg you, withdraw—" someone looked at the silent Xiao Shanling and summoned up his courage to speak.

Someone echoed and said, "That's right, Chief Xiao, all the troops have withdrawn. If we continue fighting like this, no one will remember us."

Xiao Shanling took a deep breath, pointed at you in the direction of the sea of ​​people, and said, "If we withdraw, what will happen to those people? Do you have the heart to throw them unarmed to the Japanese?!"

"Mr. Xiao, if we block it first, you must evacuate. This place is too dangerous!" A military officer suggested.

Xiao Shanling shook his head: "We are the last line of defense against the Japanese army. There are countless people behind us. How can I abandon myself and evacuate alone? It is different from deserters. Don't say that again."

"How many people do we have?" Xiao Shanling asked.

"There are still more than 300 people in our Second Gendarmerie Regiment."

"We still have more than 400 members of the Fifth Gendarmerie Regiment."

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"There are still more than 200 police officers."

There were more than 1000 brethren from the three gendarmerie regiments and the police department. After only two hours of beating, there were only so few people left. Xiao Shanling's eyes turned red.

He suppressed his tears, and ordered the surviving company commanders: "Reorganize our remaining brothers, and let's continue fighting!

"Yes!" Several company commanders saluted and left.

When Xiao Shanling waited for them to leave, he sat down against the wall as if his strength had been evacuated.

Looking at the pile of dead bodies, he couldn't help crying, these are his life and death brothers, they just disappeared, but they must block the enemy.

"Mr. Xiao, the devil is coming up again!" Soon, the observation post on the roof shouted again.

Xiao Shanling wiped his tears, stood up again, and restored his image as an iron-blooded soldier. He ordered loudly: "Everyone is in position! Prepare to fight!"

This time the attacking Japanese army dispatched a few tanks as the guide, and drove along the street rumblingly. The obstacles and sundries on the street couldn't stop the steel monster at all.

The Japanese tanks roared, crushing corpses all over the ground and rushed over. The chains were soon covered with minced meat and began to drip blood.

"The blasting team goes up and blows it up!" Xiao Shanling ordered loudly while hiding behind the sandbag.

Those blasting teams composed of gendarmerie death squads immediately turned over the parapet with the explosive packs in their hands, and rushed towards the Japanese tanks in strides.

The machine gunner loaded in the Japanese tank immediately pulled the trigger: "Da da da——"

The machine gun spit out flames, and the air-torn bullets crashed into the chests of the soldiers in the demolition team, sending up a rain of blood all over the sky. Their bodies were all shattered, and they were completely lost before they could reach the front.

Seeing the gendarmes rushing out one by one fell under the guns of the Japanese army, Xiao Shan made his eyes red, and angrily punched the sandbags, and the sandbags were smashed out of holes.

"Second group! Go!"

The second group of gendarmes carrying the explosives rushed out again without hesitation. They also suffered heavy losses, but the last person lit the explosives and jumped onto the tank.

Boom!

The flames of the explosion engulfed the military police brother and the Japanese tank, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, and the blast blast caused rubble to fall from the houses on both sides, and one of the Japanese tanks was blown up.

"Baga Road!" Seeing that the tanks were blown up, the Japanese commander yelled angrily, and immediately ordered the tanks behind to rush forward.

The tank vehicle behind fired and crushed forward. The bloody chain turned fast. With a bang, it blasted over and destroyed a machine gun position of the military police. Body falls everywhere.

"Pour gasoline!"

"Throw a grenade!"

There were roars in the darkness one after another. Someone waved his arm vigorously and threw a grenade towards the tank, and was soon shot dead by the Japanese riflemen hiding behind the tank.

The gendarmes hiding on the roof poured a can of gasoline down, threw down the torches, huge waves of fire rose up, and the street was lit up.

In the scorching sea of ​​flames, those Japanese tank soldiers scrambled to get out, but were soon sieved by bullets.

"The devil is coming from the flank!"

When Xiao Shan ordered them to fight the Japanese tanks head-on, they didn't know that a large number of Japanese troops wearing steel helmets had already surrounded them from the ruins on the flanks.

Before many gendarmerie soldiers lying on the ground could react, the sharp bayonets had already been stabbed, and the screams continued.

The military police and the police hurriedly opened fire, and the two sides relied on the building to start a scuffle. There were shouts, screams and gunshots everywhere, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

"Sir, we are out of ammunition." Soon, the gendarmes ran out of ammunition.

Xiao Shanling put on the bayonet with a click, and shouted: "Kill the body and become a benevolent, today is the same! Kill the enemy!"

He shouted that he had rushed out first, and the inspired military police brothers and policemen drew bayonets one after another, and the two sides started a hand-to-hand battle on the street.

The flames were dazzling, and several policemen were blocked in a yard by more than a dozen Japanese soldiers. The two sides collided fiercely, almost stabbing each other in the opposite direction at the same time, kicking their eyes, but neither of them would fall down first. , until it was hit by the people behind.

A burly gendarme fought with three Japanese soldiers with a big knife. Although his body was full of blood holes and blood donations were constantly flowing, his momentum remained undiminished. He just chopped down the three Japanese soldiers and then collapsed against the wall. Looking at the brothers fighting in the flames, he no longer had the strength to stand up, and soon lost his breath.

The two sides fought desperately in this narrow street, hacking with machetes, stabbing with bayonets, and smashing with gun butts. There were collisions and roars everywhere, and blood sprayed. The military police and police used their flesh and blood to maintain this city The last dignity of the city.

Body 3 Chapter [-] The General's Martyrdom

The fierce white light reflected the burning city, and the huge reverberation of the artillery fire seemed to shatter the eardrums of people.

The shells exploded on the wall with a sharp whistling sound, and the bricks and stones rushed towards us. The wall was as fragile as paper, and it collapsed with a huge cloud of smoke. Many Chinese soldiers who were squatting under the wall and shooting disappeared instantly Ying'er is like a lake that has fallen into the dark night.

The bullets dragged a long line of fire and swooped in, shattering the living bodies and embedding them into the scorched wooden stakes and blood-stained soil.

More than 3 elite Japanese soldiers armed to the teeth took the lead in marching into Nanjing City. They were divided into countless attack and search teams, like wolves, smashing windows and doors, killing and plundering recklessly.