At the same time, in the Wuhan camp war room.

A radio was also placed on the table, and around the table sat a large group of senior generals of the national army.

In addition, Chairman Chiang was also there, and he couldn't stay still listening to Songlu, so he simply came to the camp, hoping to hear different opinions about the battle situation in Nanjing from a senior general of the General Headquarters.

On the radio, Hibino Miko was excitedly explaining, and from time to time she let out one or two sharp and high-pitched cheers.

In the noisy background sound, Chairman Chiang and a group of senior generals present could even faintly hear that countless Japanese soldiers were cheering hysterically!

Listening to this faint cheer, it is not even difficult to imagine the picture of Xinjiekou at this time!

The Japanese interpreter in charge of the on-site interpreter automatically filtered the cheers and only translated the speech.

"Listeners, the 3rd Squadron of the 4th Infantry Brigade of the Kumamoto Wing, that is, the Tanaka Squadron, has advanced to the core position of the 367th Regiment of Shina, that is, in front of the building of the Central News Agency of China! But until now, there has been no resistance. ”

"In fact, let alone resist, I didn't even see the figure of the soldier!"

"Not a single soldier! Obviously, all the soldiers of China were killed in battle! ”

"Listeners and friends, the battle for the capture of Nanjing is truly over here!"

Hearing this, the faces of Chairman Chiang and a cadre of high-ranking generals immediately fell.

The miracle did not happen after all, Zhong Yi still failed to turn the tide again, the 367 Regiment was finally wiped out, and Xinjiekou was finally completely lost.

Nanjing, too, has finally fallen!

"I said a long time ago that the 367th Regiment would hold out until this evening at most, but it really only lasted until the evening." Liu Fei, the leader of the combat team of the General Staff, shook his head and said, "Although Zhong Yi has created a miracle in Jinshanwei, the reason why a miracle is a miracle is that it cannot be replicated. ”

Listening to Liu Fei babbling there, Chairman Jiang closed his eyes in pain.

Once, Zhong Yi brought him infinite hope, he once even thought that he could turn the tide of the battle in Nanjing, and once even thought that he could hold Nanjing, even if he could not completely reverse the tide of the war, he could at least inflict heavy losses on the Japanese army, but at this moment, with the Japanese army leading Xinjiekou thoroughly, with the annihilation of the 367th Regiment, all hope was vanished in an instant.

Nanjing, finally lost, lost!

……

Wuhan University, women's dormitory.

Liu Jiaxi repeatedly turned the signal button to adjust the frequency band to the channel of the Central News Agency.

But every time, Liu Jiaxi can only reap disappointment, because the channel of the Central News Agency has always been silent!

Since noon today, the broadcast of the Central News Agency has not sounded again, and this is not a good phenomenon!

Because there is often only one explanation for this, that is, the radio over there has been destroyed, and the destruction of the radio means that Xinjiekou has been lost, and the 367th Regiment has been wiped out!

However, Liu Jiaxi always had a glimmer of hope, so he kept adjusting the channel.

The female classmate on the side couldn't help it, and sobbed: "Jiaxi, don't be adjusted, Nanjing has been lost!" ”

"Nanjing has been lost?" Liu Jiaxi stiffened when she heard this, and then asked, "How do you know?" ”

The female classmate sobbed and said: "If you don't believe it, tune to the channel of Japan's NHK radio station, Hibino Miko will do a live broadcast in Xinjiekou, Nanjing is really lost!" ”

Liu Jiaxi tuned the radio to the NHK channel a little blankly.

Sure enough, Hibino Miko's pleasant voice came from the radio: "Listen to friends, repeat, the battle is over, Nanjing has been completely occupied by the imperial army!" ”

Hearing this, Liu Jiaxi burst into tears.

……

Nanjing, Jinling Middle School dormitory.

Because the devil fired a poison gas bomb at the Xinjiekou battlefield, Zhao Hanxing and the others did not dare to stay in the school playground anymore, because the playground is separated from Xinjiekou by a wall, and it is difficult to guarantee that the poisonous gas will not be blown by the wind!

Therefore, Zhao Hanxing and the others hid back in the dormitory building of the Jinling Squadron as soon as possible, and found a towel to cover their mouth and nose!

At this moment, Zhao Hanxing was staring at the bell tower through the open window, to be exact, at the student of the teaching corps hiding on the bell tower.

The student hurled a sign language at the door.

Another student next to Zhao Hanxing was in charge of translation.

"The Japanese troops to the east from Xinjiekou have advanced to the front of the Central News Agency building!"

"This is already the core position of the 367th Regiment, but the officers and soldiers of the 367th Regiment are still not seen!"

"There are only devils in the entire Xinjiekou, but none of the officers and soldiers of the 367th Regiment are missing!"

"Another Japanese army has already driven from the Guofu Railway Station along Zhongshan East Road, and a hundred meters ahead, the two Japanese troops advancing from the east and west can meet each other!"

"So far, I still haven't seen anyone from the 367th regiment!"

"The whole position looks dead silent, and there is not a single living person in sight!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hanxing's face became gloomy, and he turned around and walked out.

"Lao Zhao!" The sturdy man hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and said hurriedly, "Where are you going?" ”

"Xinjiekou!" Zhao Hanxing gritted his teeth and said, "The 367 regiment is over, if we don't go, the devil will really occupy Xinjiekou, and we won't even have a chance to resist!" Get out of the way! ”

The last sentence got out of the way, and Zhao Hanxing was almost scolding.

The sturdy man was not annoyed by this, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, calm down, things are not so simple!" ”

"Not that simple?" Zhao Hanxing's brows instantly frowned, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?" ”

The sturdy man said: "We have been hiding next to the cold eyes of Jinling Middle School for two days, and we already have a certain understanding of the strength of the 367th Regiment and the command attainments of Zhong Yi, do you think that the 367th Regiment seems to be so easy to be wiped out?" Is Zhong Yi so easy to defeat? ”

Zhao Hanxing frowned and said, "It's a little strange!" ”

"There's definitely something wrong with that!" The sturdy man said flatly, "If I'm not mistaken, this must be a trap!" ”

"Is this a trap?" Zhao Hanxing was still a little worried, and said, "I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, what if the 367 regiment is really wiped out by the devils?" ”

"There will be no case!" The sturdy man said, "Please trust me! ”

"Well, I believe you!" Zhao Hanxing said, "But even if it's a trap, it's almost time for us to attack!" ”

"It's not time yet!" The sturdy man said, "If this is really a trap designed by Zhong Yi, if we attack at this time, it will be a big deal!" Only when the 367th Regiment makes the first move, and then we suddenly kill from behind the devils, can we give a fatal blow, this time we must leave all the thousands of little devils who attacked from the direction of Xinjiekou! ”

"Good!" Zhao Hanxing was finally persuaded, "I'll believe you again!" ”

The sturdy man said, "Listen to me, that's right!" ”

(End of chapter)