The War of Resistance

If the withdrawal of the Chinese army from the Songhu battlefield was considered a defeat, then it was a defeat after the defense of Nanjing.

The so-called high level of the national army finally paid the price for their own two ends of the strategy in the defense of Nanjing.

Why do you say that? At the beginning, they made a high-profile declaration that they would defend Nanjing to the death, blocked several city gates, and took away the boats on the Yangtze River. This is the posture of fighting to the death!

However, with the attack of the Japanese army, the bloody and daring resistance team suffered heavy losses. At this time, as a high-level commander, he should mobilize the reserve team to plug the gap opened by the Japanese army and regain the lost position!

But at this time, they moved to Chongqing. Someone gave the supreme commander in charge of the defense of Nanjing an order to retreat, and the commander issued an extremely simple retreat plan, and then he He crossed the river and fled in the small steamship he had left behind.

Once the commander ran away, how could the following departments still think about fighting the Japanese army again?

There are many factions in the first place, and the troops within a faction of the national army often have the tradition of "if allies are in trouble, they will not move like a mountain", but now they can't even do "not move like a mountain".

If they were able to "do nothing like a mountain", they would be considered to have defended a position. Instead of going to the rescue, they have abandoned their own position, so that the Japanese army can use their flanks to attack the Chinese teammates who dared to resist. .

The division commander ran away, the brigade commander ran away, the regiment commander ran away, the officers abandoned the soldiers, and the soldiers couldn't find the officers, so the great rout occurred.

This situation is like the leading sheep disappearing, so the flock will let go of the sheep?

To sum it up simply, if the commander wants to fight, he will cut off the retreat of the officers and soldiers. The fierce battle ahead is in full swing, and there are many positions that have not been lost yet. The commander escaped through the way he reserved.

It's just that the commander has a way to escape, and the remaining tens of thousands of officers and soldiers have no way to go. The city gate is blocked, and seeing a powerful enemy attack again, how could it not happen?

According to the words of the people in the Northeast, isn't it that you officials are playing with people?

And this is the sorrow of the inferior.

I remember that a certain protagonist in a novel said something called "When it hurts, you get used to it."

But isn't it the same in war, you get used to losing and losing.

It cannot be said that since the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, the Chinese army has not won a battle, but the victory was only partial. Now that it has become accustomed to losing, the tens of thousands of officers and soldiers lost their fighting spirit and formed a rout on the streets of Nanjing.

And at this time, several Japanese tanks that had already rushed into Nanjing City exacerbated the extent of this rout.

"Boom", the sound of the cannon sounded, and a barricade built by the Chinese army in front was directly smashed by the shell, and the soil in the sandbag turned into flying dust all over the sky again.

The Japanese soldier in the tank saw that the barricade was bombarded and collapsed, and he looked through the observation gap, and saw that there were no obstacles on the street, so he said a word, so the tank went to other places. drove down the street.

Tanks are the vanguard of the infantry, and the so-called chariot soldiers of the Japanese army are just clearing obstacles for the infantry.

"Run!" Just as the Japanese tank turned around, a soldier suddenly shouted among the ruins next to the barricade.

And just as he shouted, dozens of soldiers emerged from the ruins.

They are all veterans. They just saw the Japanese tanks chasing them up. Instead of hiding behind the nearby houses, they hid in the ruins that were blown up by the Japanese planes.

The reason why they hid here is that they believed that the Japanese tanks would only pick valuable targets to fire, instead of plowing the ruins again with artillery fire. The crater produced after the explosion is normal.

"Why run? My brothers were all killed in the bombing, and I want to take revenge!" At this moment, a soldier shouted at the barricade that was blown down. He really came from the ruins. got up.

The moment he stood up, his body swayed, and he even shook his head vigorously twice.

His life was very serious, because all his squad guarding the barricade were killed except him, and he shook his head twice to try to wake himself up.

The fragments of the shell did not hurt him, but the air wave of the explosion still affected him after all.

"What kind of revenge is there? I was withdrawn from the Songhu battlefield. There are too many dead brothers. Can you take revenge?" The soldier in front shouted.

"Why did you run away? Didn't you say that you swore to live and die with Nanjing?" Hearing what the soldier said, the soldier who had just climbed up from the ruins of the barricade suddenly burst into tears. When he opened his eyes, a few streaks of black and gray appeared on his immature face.

He is not very old, he looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, because he is young, and because he still has blood, so he doesn't care about his own life and death, so he is very simple.

"Hurry up, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!" At this moment, a voice rang in his ears.

To say that this sentence is quite reasonable, it is always heard more than what the soldier said earlier, "Can you get revenge".

The soldier looked up, and saw that the man who ran to him was in his twenties, with two guns slung across his body, one was a box cannon with a long magazine, and the other was a flower machine.

He should be an officer, the soldier guessed with tears in his eyes.

When the time came, the soldier looked around again, and saw another long and thin soldier picking up a flower organ from the ruins beside him. It belonged to his squad leader, but his squad leader is now He was already lying under the collapsed barricade, with only two legs protruding from under a few sandbags.

"Hold the magazine, what's the use of just holding the gun?" At this time, the soldier with the box cannon said.

The thin soldier was embarrassed when he heard that, because the barricade had been blown down, how could he know where the other magazines of the dead squad leader were.

"No matter how good the gun is, it doesn't matter if you don't want it, are you running away without looking at it?" The thin soldier threw the flower mechanism he had just picked up to the ground again in frustration.

"Pick it up!" At this moment, the soldier with the box cannon said, "With a gun in hand, at least you can choose how to die!"

He spoke in a heavy tone and sounded stern.

As soon as the thin soldier heard what he said, he quickly picked up the gun again.

"There it is!" said the only surviving soldier in the barricade suddenly, and then he ran forward a few steps, stretched out his hand and tugged on a belt protruding from under a sandbag.

Fortunately, the sandbag had been blown out, and the sand had leaked out, so there was no weight, so a backpack appeared, and the soldier opened the backpack, which turned out to be full of magazines from flower traps.

At this moment, the two latecomers in front of him didn't know, but he did know that this backpack was not only the squad leader's own, but it was the flower mechanism and the box cannon bullets of the new class leader.

But who would have thought that before they fired a single shot, he would be the only one left in the class.

"Oh." The soldier with the box cannon showed surprise and joy on his face.

"That's too much! I can't even carry it on my back!" But the thin soldier was embarrassed.

"Carry them on your back! Just treat it as the gold and silver treasures you stole! Alright, let's go!" At this moment, the soldier carrying the box cannon ordered again, and at the same time he moved, he did not forget to reach out and pull the gun. A handful of surviving soldiers.

The young soldier looked back at the ruins, and finally ran away with them

And at this point, the identities of the two soldiers who rushed over after that were almost revealed.

The one with the box cannon is Shang Zhen, and the other lean one is naturally Bai Zhan.

"Let's run in. Didn't you say not to run from the north?" The person disappeared, but Bai Zhan's questioning voice came from the alley.

"You can afford to mess with the little devil's tank? Are you familiar with the place ahead without mentioning it? Let's go back!" It was naturally Shang Zhen who asked Bai Zhan.