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

The gendarmerie and police led by Xiao Shanling were still engaged in fierce street fighting with the Japanese army to cover the evacuation of the people on the river beach. They had been fighting for a full five hours since night fell.

At this moment, Xiao Shanling was like an ordinary soldier, holding a captured [-]-cap rifle in his hand, pulling the bolt with all his strength to shoot.

The gendarmerie and police were almost wiped out. The original battalion and company commanders were all killed an hour or two ago, and those who were still alive spontaneously occupied various places to resist.

Commanding is meaningless now, and there are not many remaining brothers. They have all been sent out by the Xiaoshan order. Three or five people occupy a building or a room, fighting on their own, causing the Japanese army to pay for every step forward. Great price.

The accumulated dead bodies on the street could not settle down. There were both Chinese soldiers and Japanese soldiers. They still kept each other's dying postures, wrestling with each other, bayonets still stuck in their bodies.

The shells of the Japanese army fell on the street from time to time, and the densely packed corpses were immediately blown into the sky, setting off a rain of blood all over the sky, and the stench was mixed with a strong bloody smell that made people sick.

The smashed Japanese tanks on the street were dumped crookedly in the ditch, burning cracklingly, and had already burned to coke. The gasoline and explosion caused the Japanese army to lose more than a dozen tanks on this street.

Behind the bombed-out street intersection, more than 1000 neatly dressed Japanese soldiers were squatting on the ground holding [-] rifles, waiting for their commander's order.

They were new reinforcements. The Japanese Major's gloves were white, and his shirt collar was also extremely neat. Looking at the street illuminated by the fire, his expression was extremely solemn.

On this bloody street with piles of dead bodies, hundreds of elite Japanese soldiers from the three squadrons that had arrived here earlier had been smashed to pieces, while the Chinese soldiers who had run out of ammunition and food were still steadfastly defending, which shocked him. anger.

"Attack!" The Japanese Major pulled out the sharp saber from his waist and ordered in a deep voice.

After receiving the order, more than 1000 elite Japanese soldiers behind him rushed to the streets and alleys where the flames were shining like a tide. The cowhide military boots stepped on the corpse and the sticky blood, making creaking sounds.

This group of Japanese troops came from Tangshan. They did not sweep the rest of the troops in the urban area, but pointed directly at the river beach, trying to intercept the fleeing Nanjing soldiers and civilians, but they did not expect to encounter something unprecedented here. strong resistance.

These elite Japanese soldiers rushed forward like a tide, with their gun butts resting on their shoulders. As they kept approaching, they divided into countless small teams and entered the scorched and dilapidated houses on both sides, and the small building began to sweep.

Bang!

A Japanese soldier kicked open the wooden door full of holes with his foot. With a loud noise, the whole door collapsed and a cloud of dust rose.

The other four Japanese soldiers immediately rushed into the dark room with bayonets in their hands. With the help of the fire outside, they could clearly see several gray-faced Chinese soldiers standing against the wall.

The blood on the bodies of these Chinese soldiers had solidified into dark red, and the gray cotton military uniforms were scorched with countless holes. They were exhausted and hungry, and holding empty rifles, they leaned close together, staring at the The five Japanese soldiers who entered the house.

"Ah!" Seeing clearly that these Chinese soldiers were still alive, the leading Japanese Corps Commander suddenly bared his teeth and rushed over with a bayonet in his hand.

The few remaining Japanese soldiers also rushed over with sharp bayonets.

"Kill—" one of the Chinese soldiers let out a deep roar in his throat, and they also collided with the Japanese army with their empty rifles.

"Pfft!"

The Japanese corporal's sharp bayonet pierced a hole in the body of a Chinese soldier, and then firmly nailed it to the wall.

The Chinese soldier's face was distorted in pain, and he was holding on to the bayonet that had sunk into his body, otherwise the Japanese army would pull it out, and the two sides would fall into a stalemate.

The Japanese soldier ferociously tried to pull out the bayonet in front of him, but the bayonet was grabbed tightly, and the dying Chinese soldier suddenly bit off the Japanese soldier's nose fiercely, blood spurted out, and the Japanese soldier let out a miserable cry. screamed, and the Chinese soldier also slipped down and sat on the ground, his eyes were dimming and losing his luster.

The Japanese army and several Chinese soldiers guarding the room wrestled together. The two sides fought hard in a narrow space. The sound of muffled groans, the clang of the gun butt hitting the helmet, and the puffing sound of the bayonet piercing into the human body resounded.

The Japanese army was slightly superior in terms of physical fitness and weaponry, and these weak Chinese soldiers soon fell to the ground.

The two surviving Japanese soldiers pulled out the bayonets from the corpses. Blood was already dripping from the bright bayonets. They were greatly shocked when they saw the three comrades who died in battle. Such a power erupted before dying.

More than 1000 elite Japanese soldiers swept forward along the street. From time to time there were fierce fighting roars from the buildings and yards on both sides, but it soon fell silent again. The corpses of Chinese soldiers were dragged out and thrown on the street. They all fought and died.

In this chilling cold night, the glorious Chinese military police and police guarded the city in such a way that the Japanese army paid a heavy price for every step forward.

boom!

Dull gunshots still rang out from time to time. Xiao Shanling, who had two stab wounds, was lying on the pile of corpses, and kept shooting at the approaching Japanese soldiers. From time to time, some Japanese soldiers were shot and fell to the ground, but more Japanese soldiers stepped on the corpses and rushed to the ground. come over.

The gendarmes and policemen lying around Xiao Shanling also mechanically pulled the bolts to shoot, but they were quickly killed by the bullets fired by the Japanese army, and there were fewer and fewer people alive around Xiao Shanling.

"Mr. Xiao, our gendarmes are not ashamed." A bloody gendarme ran out of bullets, silently picked up a bayonet and loaded it with a click.

Looking at these frail brothers, Xiao Shanling's eyes turned red: "You are glorious gendarmes and the pride of the party and state."

"Mr. Xiao, I... our police officers are not cowards."

Xiao Shanling looked at the policeman who was bleeding from his chest, choked up and said, "You are not cowards, let's beat devils together in the next life!"

Xiao Shanling leaned on his rifle and stood up. The weak gendarmes and policemen around him also struggled to stand up. They swayed violently, as if they would be blown down by a gust of wind, but they didn't fall down. They were Chinese. the backbone.

The steel helmets of the Japanese army shone faintly under the light of the fire. They were crowded and forced to come along the dark street. The dozens of surviving military police and police were not afraid at all.

"Brothers, we have been defending and retreating. Let's attack again today." Xiao Shanling slowly picked up the bayonet, his eyes became firmer than ever.

"Mr. Xiao, we will follow you."

"Attack!" Dozens of remaining soldiers held bayonets and shouted, and under the leadership of Xiao Shanling, they charged the Japanese army.

"Da da da--"

"Boom-boom-"

The line of fire intertwined with bullets swept over, and these charging brothers went forward one after another, dripping with blood, they fell down on the way of charging.

Xiao Shanling was shot several times and remained standing, supporting himself with the butt of his gun until the Japanese army rushed up and stabbed him to the ground. General Xiao Shanling died for his country.

The loyalty of the martyrs will be remembered forever by the people of the country!

Body 3 Chapter [-] Bloody Battle in the Dark Night

Dazzling lights flickered from time to time, and the organized resistance in the urban area of ​​Nanjing was gone. There were only sporadic gunshots from stragglers, and great fear enveloped the soldiers and civilians on the river beach who had not yet crossed the river.

A small group of Japanese soldiers appeared on the river beach with bloody bayonets in their hands. When they saw the impenetrable river beach filled with mountains and plains, they were like ferocious beasts, short of breath.

"Kill and change!"

Seeing the huge crowd of Chinese soldiers and civilians at this moment, the red-eyed Japanese squad leader ordered to open fire without hesitation, as if he had seen the shining military exploits.

These Japanese troops were victorious all the way, arrogant and arrogant, and they didn't pay attention to the dark people at all. In their eyes, no matter how many Chinese people were, they were not allowed to kill them.

Dozens of Japanese soldiers who rushed to the river beach suddenly opened fire, and the dense bullets swept towards the crowd like splashing water.

The bullets tore through the air with a sharp whistling sound, and then sank into the bodies of the people waiting to cross the river. The gunshots rang out violently, and the bullets became the incarnation of the god of death. Dozens of people fell into a pool of blood after just one encounter. .

"The Japanese are coming!"

"Run!"

The gunshot broke the fragile nerves of the people on the river beach. They suddenly screamed, and the crowd suddenly squirmed, scrambling to run away from the bullets.

On the soft and rotten river beach, countless people were squeezed to the ground, stepped on by the people behind before they got up, and soon turned into a puddle of meat...

The bullets of the Japanese army were whistling and killing, like a devil from hell. For a while, the bullets rained all over the place, and blood and minced meat also flew up.