Then turn your eyes back to Nanjing.

Just as Xiao Bing was broadcasting, a loud singing voice suddenly sounded in the peripheral position.

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiao Xiao, the gun is on the shoulder, the knife is on the waist, the blood is hot, the blood is like a frenzy!"

"The flag is fluttering, Ma Zheng Xiao Xiao, a good man, a good man, a good man to serve the country in the future!"

Accompanied by the singing, Xiao Bing saw that one by one, the officers and soldiers of the 367th Regiment, who were close to being charred, got up from the piles of rubble, picked up the rifles that were also charred, and charged at the devil!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Bing's tears flowed down again!

At that moment, Xiao Bing said into the microphone: "Brothers of the national army in the security zone, did you hear it?" Do you hear the singing of the flags? That's the officers and soldiers of the 367 and 1 battalions of our 2nd Regiment singing! Even though their bodies had been scorched, and even though their rifles had been burned into burning sticks, they still charged at the devils without hesitation! ”

"To borrow a phrase from Battalion Commander Chu, because they know very well that behind them is the regimental headquarters, and behind the regimental headquarters is the last position of Nanjing, and Nanjing is our capital of China! They have no way back, they have no choice but to fight to the death with the devil! ”

"Listen, their singing is so loud!"

"Look, they're fighting the devil to the death!"

"Brothers of the national army in the safe zone, please don't hesitate any longer, rise up quickly, and don't let the devils laugh at us again! Hurry up and unite, let's fight for the country, for the nation! ”

Then, Xiao Bing also sang loudly with the national army outside.

"The country is ruined, the disaster is on the brows, and the sinking is all thanks to my compatriots!"

"Dai Tianqiu, how can you not revenge, if you don't kill the enemy, you can't hate, you can't hate!"

……

At the same time, in Jinling Middle School.

Listening to Xiao Bing singing loudly on the radio, the flag was fluttering, and at the same time listening to the loud singing voice floating in from outside the wall, Zhao Hanxing almost wanted to grit his steel teeth!

The more than 2,000 national troops gathered on the school playground were routed, and one by one they wanted to breathe fire in their eyes!

Once awakened, once the fighting spirit in their hearts is reawakened, these veterans can't wait to pick up arms again and set foot on the battlefield to fight the devils!

Two days ago, they had been deserters!

But now, they've returned!

And this time, if you don't fight with the little devil to the last minute, you will not give up!

In the crowd, the only one who could keep calm was the sturdy man!

"Calm down, brother, don't hold down!" The sturdy man grabbed Zhao Hanxing's hand tightly and said in a low voice, "The more critical the moment, the more you have to calm down!" ”

"I know!" Zhao Hanxing breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said, "I'm just, a little angry, it's time to come, those bad breeds still refuse to come forward, fight for the country, fight for the nation!" ”

As he spoke, Zhao Hanxing turned his head and cast a disdainful glance at the dormitory building of Jinling Middle School.

The Security Zone Council has set up a large refugee camp in Jinling Middle School, which contains no less than 50,000 refugees, of which at least 10,000 are the rout of the national army!

But among the 10,000 defeated soldiers, there are only more than 2,000 people who are willing to come forward and follow Zhao Hanxing to fight for the country again, which is less than one-fifth of the entire refugee camp!

"There's no way around it!" The sturdy man sighed and said, "The military spirit of an army is easy to disintegrate, and the main general can take the lead in escaping!" But once the military spirit collapses, it will be difficult to unite again! Even if the fleeing master returns, it is useless! ”

"yes!" Zhao Hanxing muttered, "Even if Tang Shengzhi comes back now, who else will bird him?" ”

After a pause, Zhao Hanxing said again: "I hope the situation in other refugee camps will be better, otherwise, even if there are more than 2,000 of our brothers, it will only be a day or two more, and in the end it will be useless!" ”

"Other refugee camps?" The sturdy man didn't say much, but his face fell.

……

Jinling University refugee camp.

Jinling University is a little far away from Xinjiekou, so you can't hear the singing there.

The rout of the national army here did not gather on the playground like Jinling Middle School, but heeded the warning of the security zone and stayed in the dormitory building honestly.

But even if he stayed in the dormitory, he could still hear Xiao Bing's singing voice on the radio.

Hearing Xiao Bing singing the flag fluttering on the radio, occasionally broadcasting the battle situation in Xinjiekou, finally a veteran of the national army couldn't help it, took off the refugee clothes on his body, turned around and walked out!

"Damn, I can't stand it! Let's go! ”

"Brother Niu, wait for me, I'm with you!"

Even if there were more than a dozen veterans of the national army, they followed and walked out.

It's just that it doesn't stop there, a whole dormitory with thousands of national troops, and more than a dozen veterans desperately stepped forward, braving the fire of the little devils and rushing to Xinjiekou! Again, it is easy for the military spirit of an army to disperse, but after it is dispersed, it is difficult to gather again, and it is almost impossible!

……

Xinjiekou, the 1st and 2nd battalions of the 367th Regiment have reached the last moment.

Zhou Rui, the commander of the 2nd company, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger on the devil in front of him.

As soon as a gunshot rang out, the devil immediately shot in his eyebrows and fell backwards without saying a word.

"Six!" The corners of Zhou Rui's burnt black mouth hooked slightly, and it seemed that he was laughing, but there was no way to tell at all, was he crying or laughing?

Taking a breath, Zhou Rui moved the muzzle of the gun again and aimed it at the next devil soldier.

But this time, before Zhou Rui pulled the trigger, a cold light had already shone on his neck and slashed down.

Zhou Rui instinctively raised his hand to block, and the entire left arm was already broken at the elbow, but there was no blood flowing out of the fracture, and the entire left arm had already been half-cooked by the fire!

With this moment of blocking, Zhou Rui was finally able to pull the trigger!

There was another gunshot, and the devil who had attacked Zhou Rui just now was immediately shot in the face, and his face opened violently, and he completely lost consciousness almost instantly!

But before Zhou Rui could catch his breath, a sharp bayonet protruded from his chest!

Turning around with some difficulty, Zhou Rui saw a short and stout devil soldier holding the 38 big cover in his hand, and the bayonet inserted in the 38 big cover had stabbed him in the back!

Seeing Zhou Rui turn around, the devil soldier twisted violently.

Zhou Rui immediately whimpered and slowly collapsed to the ground.

When he was dying, Zhou Rui looked back at the location of the Central News Agency building with his eyes, and muttered: Tuanzao, it's all up to you next!

See you no more, brethren!

Farewell, my homeland!

In the next moment, the endless darkness swallowed Zhou Rui, but before he finally lost consciousness, Zhou Rui faintly heard a roaring explosion in his ears, but it was the instantaneous grenade that he secretly pulled out of the safety link and finally exploded, and the Chinese soldiers, even if they died, they would definitely die with the enemy!