At the same time, in Jinling Middle School.

When he heard Xiao Bing sobbing on the radio and saying, "You can't even be inferior to a three-year-old doll", the ice in Zhao Hanxing's heart finally shattered!

Fuck it, I'm a seven-foot man, not as good as a three-year-old doll?

The three-year-old doll still knows how to fight devils, Lao Tzu is a strong man, can he be a turtle with a shrunken head?

Tang Shengzhi escaped, that's his business! Lao Tzu's anti-Japanese resistance is not for his surname Tang, fuck you!

"Fuck you!" Zhao Hanxing burst out viciously from between his teeth, and then turned around and walked out.

Seeing Zhao Hanxing turn around and walk out, the surrounding rout soldiers looked at each other, and the eyes of many rout soldiers instantly became hot.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly reached over and grabbed Zhao Hanxing.

Zhao Hanxing turned around, but found that it was the sturdy man who grabbed him!

This sturdy man was rescued by Zhao Hanxing from the Xiaguan Wharf back to the safety zone halfway from outside the Rujiang Gate, when this man was being chased and killed by several devils, Zhao Hanxing took a company of people and rescued him.

After that, the sturdy man followed and hid in the safety zone, and Zhao Hanxing only knew that his surname was Qiu.

"Brother, what are you?" Zhao Hanxing looked at the sturdy man, and his eyes turned cold.

Zhao Hanxing has already made up his mind to go to Xinjiekou, if the sturdy man dares to stop him, he will dare to turn his face!

"Lao Zhao, come here." The sturdy man pulled Zhao Hanxing to a secluded place, and then whispered, "Brother, I know you plan to go to Xinjiekou, and I have no intention of stopping you!" ”

Zhao Hanxing frowned and said, "Then what are you holding me for?" ”

The sturdy man said in a deep voice, "I just want to tell you, it's not time yet!" ”

"It's not time yet?" Zhao Hanxing frowned and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

The sturdy man looked up at the dark sky and said, "It's not noon now, and the devil has only attacked two rounds, and it is far from exhaustion, so it's not a good time to attack!" ”

Zhao Hanxing came back to his senses and said, "Brother, you mean? ”

"That's right, when the devil is exhausted, brother, you can make another move, the effect is the best!" The sturdy man said, "Moreover, at that time, there will definitely be devils and a large number of guns abandoned by the officers and soldiers of the 367th Regiment on the battlefield of Xinjiekou, as long as you cross the Zhongshan Road, you can immediately obtain guns and ammunition, and you can exert your combat effectiveness!" ”

A real problem, the national army in the security zone is all bare-handed!

Zhao Hanxing nodded, and then said worriedly: "The question is, can the 367 regiment survive until then?" ”

"They can!" The sturdy man affirmed, "Since the 367th Regiment drove to Xinjiekou, I have been observing them, and according to my experience, they can do it!" ”

"Well, I believe you!" Zhao Hanxing nodded heavily, and then said to the surrounding defeated soldiers, "Brothers, come here, all come around, I have something to say!" ”

Thousands of routs surrounded Zhao Hanxing one after another.

In the distance, the guards of the security zone looked at this side with worried eyes, but did not dare to come forward to stop it, or they did not want to stop it at all, they are also Chinese!

……

The shelling of Xinjiekou by Japanese artillery lasted more than an hour!

The 6th Field Artillery Wing of the Japanese Army, plus the 10th Field Heavy Artillery Wing, which had just arrived in Nanjing, almost used up all the shells, including at least 2,000 rounds of sulfur shells! There were also four critical hits of the 3rd Flying Regiment, which also dropped nearly two hundred brimstone bombs!

At this time, looking down from the sky above Nanjing City, I saw that the east of Xinjiekou had turned into a sea of fire!

The billowing smoke pushed the ashes and soared until it was nearly 100 meters in the air, so that the Japanese bombers were also forced to raise the altitude so as not to be burned by the billowing smoke!

The fire continued to burn for nearly two hours, until almost all combustible materials were burned, and it was not until about two o'clock in the afternoon that the fire in Xinjiekou gradually subsided.

As a result, the whistle sounded again on Hanzhong Road, Dafeng Lane, Zhongshan East Road and Zhongzheng Road.

At the shrill whistle, the devils sitting or lying on the street got up one after another, and began to line up with guns in hand.

Nantaro also put the notebook and pencil into his satchel, then picked up the 38 cover that was resting at his feet, and walked quickly to the front line of Squadron Leader Tanaka Gunyoshi.

After about five minutes, the 4th Squadron was in formation.

Then, Tanaka Junyoshi raised his saber and gently flicked it forward, shouting: "Forward, Taoji change!" ”

The more than 200 devil infantry of the 4th Infantry Squadron, which had already been lined up, began to move forward, and Nantaro also slowly moved forward with the flow of people.

As he walked forward, Nantaro looked around the left and right sides, and saw that in addition to their infantry, there were also chariot troops and anti-aircraft artillery units, but there were not as many as the last time.

However, Nantaro didn't see anything wrong with it.

Because the artillery bombarded Xinjiekou much more vigorously this time, especially the thousands of sulfur shells were fired, and the buildings nearly a kilometer east of Xinjiekou were burned to ashes, Nantaro was very suspicious, what other creatures could survive such a fire? As for human beings, there is no chance of survival!

So, now the only thing they have to do is clean up the battlefield!

Nantaro has even begun to dream about returning to Tokyo after the battle!

Come to think of it, as the first unit to enter the city of Nanjing, they will be regarded as heroes, right?

In Nantaro's infinite longing, the 4th Infantry Squadron slowly moved forward along the Great Rich Alley, and after about five minutes, the vision ahead suddenly became wider, and it drove into Shinkaikou again!

Nantaro looked around, and the first thing that caught his eye was a large pile of black rubble!

These piles of rubble were supposed to be buildings, but at this moment, they have been completely burned and changed, and they can no longer be seen in their original appearance!

The air is filled with the smell of burning!

There is the smell of burnt wood, the smell of burnt cloth, and more often the smell of burnt human body!

Nantaro could imagine that in this large pile of black rubble, there must have been a large number of Chinese soldiers who had been burned to death or even scorched!

After all, in the previous counterattack, the Chinese soldiers did not withdraw to the second line of defense after recapturing the peripheral positions, but directly stuck to the peripheral positions, so now, these poor Chinese soldiers must have been reduced to ashes along with the peripheral positions! The green smoke still rising from the rubble pile in front of you may be the one that came out of the Chinese soldiers when they were burning, right?

"Click, click, ......" The entire Xinjiekou was silent, and only the Japanese soldiers marched forward in unison, making the sound of neat footsteps.

Nantaro was holding a Type 38 rifle and followed the queue of the 4th Squadron, and at one point, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that something seemed to be moving in the pile of rubble in front of him.