Zhong Yi woke up and found that the hour hand had pointed to six o'clock in the morning!

When I walked into the next door, I saw that the lights in the studio hall were still on, and obviously, Xiao Bing's broadcast of the suicide note left by the officers and soldiers of the 367th Regiment was still continuing!

There are more than 1,000 suicide notes, and it is not so easy to read them all!

However, Zhong Yi is more curious, how many defeated soldiers have come to return to the team now?

At that moment, Zhong Yi beckoned to Liang Feng, who was guarding the studio hall.

Liang Feng ran over and asked, "Tuanzao, you called me?" ”

Zhong Yi nodded and asked, "Crazy, how many people have come back from last night's broadcast to the present?" ”

Liang Feng immediately replied: "Tuanzao, since the broadcast started last night to the present, a total of 489 people have returned to the team!" ”

"What? Only 489 people? Zhong Yi frowned when he heard this, this number was a little different from the number he expected.

Zhong Yi never thought that the broadcast of a one-night suicide note would awaken all the hundreds of thousands of national troops hiding in the safe zone, but he felt that the fighting spirit of the three or five thousand national troops would be reawakened.

But now it seems, he was overly optimistic!

The will of these hundreds of thousands of national troops was far more depressed than he imagined!

After a long time, Zhong Yi asked again, "Is Camp Commander Shi's communication battalion counted?" ”

Liang Feng said: "Counted!" ”

Zhong Yi said: "In other words, in addition to the communication battalion, only more than two hundred people came to return to the team?" ”

"Hmm." Liang Feng nodded, and said, "Tuanzao, this is actually good, after all, today is the second day, and those who are willing to return to the team came to return to the team yesterday." ”

Zhong Yi shook his head and said, "But this person is far from enough!" ”

Just such a few people are really not enough! Far from it!

Zhong Yi calculated that if he really had to fill it with human lives, it would take at least 2,000 lives to survive a day!

There were more than 1,300 people in the 367 regiment, plus more than 400 people who returned last night, there were only more than 1,800 people, and there were at least 200 lives missing! And that's just one day's numbers!

Seeing that Zhong Yi was worried, Liang Feng said in a low voice: "Tuanzao, or I will enter the safe zone with the photo?" ”

The photos Liang Feng said were taken by Xiao Bing along the way and washed with negatives seized from the devils, and these photos recorded a large number of atrocities by the little devils!

"It's useless!" Zhong Yi shook his head and said, "These photos are used to mobilize the people in the city, and they are useless to those veterans who are covered in cold blood!" ”

Liang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Then directly mobilize the people!" ”

Zhong Yi shook his head and said, "There are only people, no soldiers, and they can't hold it!" ”

After a pause, he said: "And now to mobilize the people, it's too late in time!" ”

"What can I do?" Liang Feng was so anxious that he scratched his head, "Can you just sit and wait for death?" ”

Zhong Yi took a breath and said in a deep voice: "It seems that I can only go out in person!" ”

After speaking, Zhong Yi walked into the studio hall without looking back, and sat next to Xiao Bing.

……

Jinling Middle School.

At six o'clock in the morning, it was still dark.

The camp began to stir up.

Because the convoy of food delivery has arrived!

It must be noted that after the German Rabe announced the establishment of an international security zone, the Nationalist Government quickly recognized it and dispatched police officers to the security zone as quickly as possible.

In addition to this, the national government also donated hundreds of tons of food to the security zone!

If there is not much food, it will be distributed to each refugee, so in line with the principle that everyone would rather eat less than starve to death, Rabe only serves a small bowl of multigrain porridge to the refugees in the camp every day!

But the world has never been fair, and refugee camps are no exception!

Zhao Hanxing obviously got up late, but when he saw him squinting and walking over, the national army in front of him broke to both sides like waves, from the end of the line to the front of the porridge shop!

Zhao Hanxing was also unceremonious, and walked straight through the crowd to the front of the porridge shop!

The volunteer of the soup kitchen glanced at Zhao Hanxing, but finally didn't say anything, stirred up a large spoonful of sticky multigrain porridge at the bottom of the bucket with a horse spoon, and poured it into Zhao Hanxing's bowl.

The defeated soldier standing behind Zhao Hanxing shouted, "Give our company commander another spoonful!" ”

"Shut up! It's all in the refugee camp, what are you doing?! Zhao Hanxing Huo Ran turned his head and glared at the rout, then picked up the bowl and walked aside, and drank the multigrain porridge in two bites.

After thinking about it, he stuck out his tongue and licked the bottom of the bowl clean.

"Damn, when is this day going to be the end?" A sturdy figure walked over and said with a sigh.

Zhao Hanxing looked up at the radio on the telephone pole, and said with disdain: "When all those fools who can't help themselves are exhausted, the defense of Nanjing should be over, and we will almost be able to go home." ”

The sturdy man nodded, and then said, "But don't say it, I really admire them." ”

"Admire?" Zhao Hanxing squinted at the sturdy man and said, "What do they admire?" ”

The sturdy man said: "They know that defending Nanjing is a death, and they know that Tang Shengzhi and a group of senior generals are all gone, but they are still willing to continue to defend Nanjing, which is better than us!" ”

"Strong fart!" Zhao Hanxing said disdainfully, "I think it's stupid!" ”

At this moment, the woman on the radio, whose voice was already a little hoarse, suddenly said: "Listeners and friends, now I am temporarily inserting an urgent message, inviting the head of our 367 regiment, Zhong Yi!" ”

Hearing this, whether it was the sturdy man or Zhao Hanxing, they instantly pricked up their ears.

Although he expressed disdain, to be honest, Zhao Hanxing still admired Zhong Yi very much!

Of course admiration is one thing, let him take up arms again and join the ranks of the 367 regiment, it is impossible, because he has already died once for the country! Now he just wants to live for himself!

Immediately after, a low, hoarse voice sounded on the radio.

"Listeners and friends, good morning, I am Zhong Yi, the head of the 367th Regiment!"

"The following speech is only aimed at all the officers and men of the national army stranded in Nanjing!"

"Brothers of the national army, since the start of the battle to defend Nanjing, I know very well what you have experienced?"

"When more than 200,000 Japanese soldiers came to the city, 500,000 people had no way to go to the sky, and when the war almost burned the Purple Mountain, our Tang Zongzuo led the way with a cadre of senior generals!"

"Not only did they run away on their own, but they shamelessly drove away the only remaining ferry!"

"When you rush to the river, there is no longer a board to be found on the vast river!"

Hearing this, the rout team that was receiving the porridge seemed to have been immobilized and instantly froze.

Zhao Hanxing's face also showed a rare solemnity, and the back of the hand holding the bowl also raised green tendons like earthworms!

Although he is very reluctant, Zhao Hanxing must admit that Zhong Yi, the commander of the 367 regiment, is really good at demagoguery!

On the radio, Zhong Yi's speech continued: "Brothers of the national army, I can fully understand the helplessness, hesitation, and even despair in your hearts at that time! ”

"If I were on the scene, I would be desperate!"

"Fuck it, Lao Tzu fought for the country, shed blood for the country, put his life on the line, and in the end got this? Lao Tzu, what is this picture? Let's play a ball! ”