At the same time, in the building of the Central News Agency in Nanjing.

Xiao Bing sat in front of the microphone and picked up a bloodstained letter from home that Zhong Yi had just sent.

Xiao Bing unfolded the bloody letter and said into the microphone: "Here, I want to focus on this officer and soldier from Zhejiang. ”

"His name is Cao Jun."

"Cao Jun is an infantry scientist of the thirteenth phase of the Whampoa Military Academy."

"Before his death, martyr Cao Jun gave his comrades-in-arms a suicide note, hoping that his comrades-in-arms could help him bring this suicide note back to his hometown in Fenghua and hand it over to his mother."

"The comrades-in-arms brought the suicide note of martyr Cao Jun back to the regiment headquarters."

"Originally, we should try our best to fulfill the last wish of martyr Cao Jun and help him hand over this suicide note to his mother."

"However, the cruel reality is that the city of Nanjing has been surrounded by little devils, and we have no way to send the suicide note."

"Therefore, I am good at advocating, through our Central Radio Nanjing Voice column, this suicide note of Cao Jun martyr will be made public, if there are listeners and friends in Fenghua who hear it, I hope to tell Cao Jun's martyr mother, in addition, for me, we have more than 2,000 officers and soldiers of the 367th Regiment to pay tribute to her!"

"Here, I want to say more to the mother of the martyr Cao Jun."

"Mom, although you have lost a son, you still have more than 2,000 sons in the 367th regiment!"

"We will definitely protect you and our motherland like the martyr Cao Jun guarded you, Mother!"

"China will not perish, and the Japanese invaders will definitely be expelled from our China, and I believe that day will not be far away! I am a firm believer in this! ”

……

In Wuhan, Luojia Mountain listens to Songlu.

Chairman Chiang's eyes were already filled with tears.

Chairman Jiang muttered: "Cao Jun, Cao Jun, I remember, I remember him!" ”

"The 13th phase of the Whampoa Military Academy recruited a total of 36 cadets in Fenghua, and I personally picked them up and sent them to Nanjing."

"This Cao Jun is from Yantou Village, his father died early, and only his mother is left in the family."

"At that time, Shihe also persuaded him, you go to be a soldier, what should the old mother do at home?"

Wang Shihe, who was on the side, continued: "He replied, If the country is broken, how can the family be safe? ”

Hearing this, He Jinhan, Chen Bui, Qian Dajun, Xiao Tongzi and others on the side all looked solemn, and they were all moved by this young handsome man who had sacrificed his life for the country.

At this time, Xiao Bing's voice came out of the radio again.

"Now, I have officially started to read the suicide note of martyr Cao Jun."

Hearing this, including Chairman Jiang, everyone in the Songlu living room immediately straightened up, and He Jinhan, who was born in the military, and Wang Shihe were even more subconsciously upright.

……

At the same time, at Jinling Women's College of Arts and Sciences.

Jinling Women's College of Arts and Sciences has been officially included in the International Security Zone.

Xu Chuanyin was also elected as a director of the security zone, and he is also the only Chinese director.

Xu Chuanyin came to Jinling Women's College of Arts and Sciences because he had an urgent matter to discuss with Rabe, but when he passed by the college's playground, he suddenly saw a figure climbing over the fence.

"Who?" Xu Chuanyin immediately stopped and asked sharply.

But the figure ignored it and climbed over the wall.

Xu Chuanyin thought it was a rout of the national army hiding in the safety zone, and he didn't pay much attention to it at the moment.

However, when Xu Chuanyin continued to walk forward and passed the telephone pole standing in front of the playground, he was startled!

To be exact, I was taken aback by the sudden sound of the radio installed on a telephone pole!

Xu Chuanyin has been to Jinling Women's College of Arts and Sciences many times, and he has seen the broadcast erected in front of the playground for a long time, but it has never sounded before.

Today, the radio went off suddenly!

Xu Chuanyin subconsciously stopped.

I only heard a young and beautiful woman's voice read emotionally:

"Mother: Words are like faces!"

"When you received this suicide note, your son was no longer alive."

"However, the mother should not be sad, the son died to defend the country and the nation, and he died a well-deserved death!"

"Mother, my son actually wants to be filial to his knees, and he actually wants to marry a wife and have children, so that your old people can enjoy the joy of children and grandchildren around their knees! However, today's China is full of broken mountains and rivers and wolf smoke, and for our people, it has become a luxury for children and grandchildren to wrap around their knees and reunite with their families! It's a sigh to say! ”

"As a result, the son resolutely bid farewell to his mother and went to apply for the Whampoa Military Academy!"

"The school motto of Whampoa is cloudy, greedy for life and afraid of death, don't enter the door, get promoted and make a fortune, please go elsewhere! Since he was admitted to the Whampoa Military Academy and put on this military uniform, his son has been psychologically prepared to sacrifice his life for the country! ”

"I still remember when I was a child, my mother often told my son the story of my mother-in-law's tattooing, although my son was young at that time, he already deeply understood the truth of serving the country with loyalty."

"My son can't be Yue Fei, and he can't take his compatriots to drive out the Japanese invaders and go straight to Huanglong."

"But the son is willing to recommend Xuanyuan with a lot of blood, today and today, the capital Nanjing, the son finally got what he wanted, so the mother should be happy for the son, happy that the son can finally die well!"

"Mother doesn't have to worry about having nothing to rely on after her son's death, her son has asked his cousin to cultivate dozens of acres of thin fields on his behalf, and after his mother is a hundred years old, his cousin will also send your old man to death on behalf of his son."

"Mother, if you really miss your son, please go to the pine forest at the entrance of the village."

"There is a mountain wind blowing, and I hear the pine waves, that is my son coming back to see you!"

"Mother, the big war is coming, time is running out, son, it's over! Er Cao Jun, December 12, 26 years of the Republic of China! ”

Immediately afterwards, there was an irrepressible sobbing of the female announcer on the radio, although the voice was not loud, but combined with a suicide note she had just read, there was a pain that made people's hearts and intestines break!

Xu Chuanyin is already in his fifties, and he can't help but cry.

Xu Chuanyin was feeling sad when he suddenly heard a sobbing from behind him.

Looking back, Xu Chuanyin was taken aback again, because he didn't know when, the originally empty playground was actually full of people, not to mention thousands of people!

Although these people were dressed in the clothes of the common people, these clothes obviously did not fit.

And their expressions, standing postures, and even the momentum in their eyes, they are obviously not ordinary people!

Xu Chuanyin could easily guess that these people must be the rout of the national army, who took off their military uniforms in order to survive, put on the clothes of ordinary people, and hid in the international safety zone.

More than 1,000 people stood quietly on the playground.

Many of them are still wiping tears.