"Nani?" The warmth around his neck made Kameyama Hiroshi in the crater wake up in an instant, and subconsciously reached out and touched his neck, only to see his hands full of scarlet. Koichi Kameyama, who was forcibly calm, immediately curled up and carefully moved the corpse pressed against him, only then did he move out his legs that were pressed under the corpse, and then looked at the sharp soldier who fell into the crater, and there was already an extra bullet hole in the steel helmet.

Seeing the bullet holes on the steel helmet, and then thinking of the crisp sound he heard earlier, Koichi Kameyama's eyes couldn't help but shrink, this was terrible, he only heard the sound of the bullet hitting the steel helmet, but he didn't hear the other party's gunfire at all. The two spearheads were shot one after another, and Koichi Kameyama remembered that he had heard a total of two bullets hitting the steel helmet, but he didn't hear the sound of the other party's two shots in a row.

There were footsteps behind him, but Koichi Kameyama in the crater didn't show his head and went out to look back, and waited for the footsteps to stop at the edge of the crater, and Koichi Kameyama, who was curled up in the crater, turned his head to look at the guy standing on the edge of the crater. Standing on the edge of the crater was a soldier of the Kuroki squad, and after seeing the corpse in the crater first, the soldier of the Kuroki squad whispered to Koichi Kameyama in the crater, "Fool, hurry up and keep moving forward, otherwise our squad leader's command knife will be cut on your neck." ”

The other party's verbal threats did not make Kameyama Koichi take action, and in the other party's contemptuous eyes, Kameyama Koichi closed his eyes instead. "Yaga?" The Blackwood Squad soldier crouching on the edge of the crater was furious, and just as he turned around and was about to wave back, Koichi Kameyama in the crater heard a crisp sound of "dang" again. Kameyama Koi opened his eyes and looked, sure enough, the guy who had threatened him with words just now had fallen crooked on the edge of the crater, and the steel helmet he was wearing on his head also had an extra bullet hole.

The soldiers of the Kuroki squad all think that Koichi Kameyama is a coward, but in reality, Koichi Kameyama is not only not a coward, but he is also very smart. As things stand, Koichi Kameyama didn't know if he had been targeted by the gunman hiding in the shadows, but he knew that the crater was safe at least for now. Time passed little by little, Kameyama Hiroshi hid in the crater without showing his head as soon as he was alive or dead, watching the sun slowly fall, Kameyama Koichi in the crater suddenly woke up, and he found that the Kuroki team behind him seemed to have not moved.

Whether to go out to observe the surrounding situation, or continue to hide in this crater, Koichi Kameyama is very entangled at the moment. Just when he was full of confusion and couldn't make a decision, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the crater, and listening to the sound, it seemed that it was just a person. Koichi Kameyama heard that the sound was coming from the front of the crater, and forcibly controlled the excitement and apprehension in his chest, Koichi Kameyama secretly put his finger on the trigger of the rifle.

Ignoring why the Kuroki team behind him didn't move for a long time, Koichi Kameyama in the crater was basically sure, and the footsteps that appeared at this time were likely to turn into the mysterious gunman, and he knew that he had reached the point where he needed to fight hard. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Koichi Kameyama's heart was beating more violently as the sound approached, as if it wanted to jump out of the cavity.

"Are you going to hide in this crater for the rest of your life?" Just as Koichi Kameyama was secretly adjusting his breathing and waiting for the opportunity to appear, a smiling voice appeared on the left side of the crater. The familiar Kyoto colloquial language made Koichi Kameyama in the crater very kind, and Koichi Kameyama, who was in a cold sweat with steamed buns, turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and was greeted not only by the muzzle of a black hole, but also by a pair of eyes with disdain and a deep smile.

"Who are you?" Koichi Kameyama was a little dumbfounded, although the young man squatting on the side of the crater spoke Japanese, but the other party was wearing a German-style steel helmet on his head, Koichi Kameyama had seen too many such steel helmets, and in his memory, only Shina soldiers would wear this kind of German-style steel helmets. In addition to this German-style steel helmet, this young man was also very deliberately dressed, especially with a pistol pinned to his thigh, and there would never be such a soldier in the imperial army.

"Me? I'm here to send you Japanese to hell. Lu Yuan, who was squatting on the edge of the crater, grinned, and smiled very happily. With a crisp sound, Koichi Kameyama's head in the crater felt like someone had smashed a hammer, and he fell backwards violently. One shot down Koichi Kameyama, Lu Yuan got up expressionlessly, and on the street behind the early crater, where Koichi Kameyama didn't see, there were dozens of corpses of Japanese soldiers scattered around, none of which belonged to the Kuroki squad.

Lu Yuan stood on the edge of the crater and was stunned for a moment, and after using the full-view map to confirm that there were no red dots around him, Lu Yuanjing jumped into the crater and leaned over the two Japanese corpses in the crater to rummage for what he used. Cigarettes and bullets had to be taken away, as well as grenades, and as for Koichi Kameyama's rice balls, Lu Yuan chose to turn a blind eye. Killing a small group of Japanese troops alone, this is the first time for Lu Yuan, when he reloads the empty magazine, Lu Yuan, who has calmed down, also feels a little afraid.

It's too reckless, this is Lu Yuan's comment to himself, if this group of Japanese soldiers was not confused by their own teasing anger just now, if they hadn't used a silencer early, as long as the other party set up machine guns and grenadiers to suppress firepower, maybe they would have been entangled by this group of Japanese soldiers here and couldn't advance or retreat. After loading the empty magazine, and then putting the grenades found from the corpses of Japanese soldiers into the storage space, Lu Yuan got up and stood up, turned around and ran quickly in the direction of Rujiangmen.

A different number of stragglers of the national army in the city appeared in front of the Rujiang Gate, but the old artillery guarding the Rujiang Gate had no news of Lu Yuan, until the truck that Lu Yuan drove away was driven back by a group of rout soldiers in the city, and the old artillery finally had news of Lu Yuan. "You're the old cannon? Lu Yuan asked us to bring you a message, and we will defend the Rujiang Gate before dark. The stragglers of the national army who drove the truck back only brought back Lu Yuan's words, the old cannon wanted to go into the city to find Lu Yuan back, but he didn't dare to leave the Rujiangmen position without permission.

In the anxious waiting of the old artillery, the sky also darkened little by little, and there had been no rout here in Rujiangmen for half an hour, and Lu Yuan, who had been worried about this by the old artillery, only appeared. "Sir, there are less than 1,200 people left on the riverside who have not crossed the river, and we only need one last trip to cross the river." Lu Yuan finally appeared, and the old cannon was excited, and immediately beckoned the soldiers of the national army guarding the Rujiang Gate to evacuate in the direction of the dock with supplies.

"I'm not going to go to the river." Lu Yuan's decision shocked the old cannon a lot, but the things Lu Yuan took out and the words that came out below made the old cannon know that he had no way to change Lu Yuan's decision. "Here are the films and photographic films that I stole from the Japanese military reporters, and the Japanese used them to record a lot of things, including the massacre of innocent people by the Japanese army. You must personally bring these things to Chongqing and hand them over to the chairman of the committee, and remember to bring them with you, this is a guarantee for your promotion to the rank of official. ”

"This is a combat plan for carrying out guerrilla warfare in the areas occupied by the Japanese army, and you should also bring it to the chairman of the committee, and tell the chairman that it is not impossible to make a big deal with a small one. Helping the Japanese army accelerate the speed of depletion of soldiers and materials is as important as frontal combat, and exchanging time for space can make a difference. Tang Cheng handed over the battle plan wrapped in oiled paper to the old gun, in addition to two Japanese wing flags.

"I'm different from you, I'm not a soldier, and even if I cross the river, it won't be of much use. In addition, there are still more than 100,000 civilians in the refugee camp in Nanjing, and there are still scattered Nationalist brothers in need of help in the city, and I have a good relationship with the Germans, so I may be able to use them to help the Nationalist brothers who are scattered in the city. Lu Yuan said a lot, but the old cannon didn't remember all of it, he only knew that Lu Yuan didn't plan to cross the river, he wanted to stay in this crisis-ridden city of Nanjing.

"I'll keep this flag, it's a thought." Without waiting for the old cannon to speak, as soon as Lu Yuan stretched out his hand, he grabbed the blood flag inserted in the old cannon's side, and when the old cannon reacted and was about to persuade Lu Yuan to change his mind, Lu Yuan had already taken off the blood flag and put it in his backpack. "Don't try to persuade me, you know my temper, and the decision I made will never change. Hurry up and cross the river, maybe the Japanese army is coming soon. ”

Lu Yuan didn't give Lao Pao a chance to persuade himself, and after putting away the blood flag, he got in the car and left, and Lao Pao stood under the Rujiang Gate in a daze and stared at the truck that was gradually moving away, tears flowing. "Fools, if I want to be a ranger, how could I die in this city of Nanjing." Looking at Rujiangmen, which was getting farther and farther away from the truck's rearview mirror, Lu Yuan in the cab couldn't help but tilt the corners of his mouth to show a smile.

Lu Yuan drove away, the old cannon wiped away the tears on his face, took the things that Lu Yuan handed him when he parted, and withdrew to the dock with the national soldiers in the Rujiangmen position, and all of them withdrew to Jiangbei before the Japanese gunboats passed through the minefield. Yan Zhengqing and Huang Haishan, who were previously sent to Jiangbei, insisted on waiting by the river, waiting for Lu Yuan to appear, despite their injuries. "They're back, it's them, I see the old cannon." Suddenly, there was a rout shouting, and the originally silent riverside suddenly boiled.

But this boiling did not last long, and the defeated soldiers by the river gradually quieted down, because they only saw the old cannon, but they never saw Lu Yuan's figure. "The sir, he did not cross the river, he said, there are still hundreds of thousands of civilians in the city in the refugee camps, and there are still separated brothers in the city who need help, and he wants to stay in the city." The old cannon who came out of the ferry knelt down in front of the city of Nanjing on the other side of the river, and his words became intermittent because of the choking of incessantly.