Wang Kui didn't dare to continue the confrontation with Yan Zhengqing and them, and after gritting his teeth and handing over the two light machine guns, Yan Zhengqing and the others finally got out of the way. "I've seen it all, and some troops have begun to withdraw backwards." Lu Yuan, who had packed up his belongings, walked slowly in front of everyone, turned around and looked at everyone. "I said yesterday that today is going to be a bloody battle and a lot of people are going to die. Whether to go or stay, you can only make up your mind, so start choosing now. ”

Lu Yuan nodded at Shuchman, and the two of them carried the mortar and shells onto the motorcycle with cigarettes in their mouths, while Yan Zhengqing and the others standing behind them were all silent. Whether to choose to flee Nanjing shamefully, or continue to follow Lu Yuan in the city until he died, everyone who hesitated only felt that their hearts suddenly became extremely heavy. A short time later, when Lu Yuan and the others had already loaded the mortars and shells, Huang Haishan, who had always been thought to be a slippery person, was the first to stand up.

"When I was a soldier, I specially found a fortune teller who told me that I had a rich life. As the old saying goes, wealth is in danger, Lao Tzu will fight with you, and if you can't win wealth, you will die here. Huang Haishan, who still didn't care, reached out and touched the mortar in the tow of the motorcycle and smiled. It's not Lao Tzu who blows, it's bolder than bold, Lao Tzu hasn't served anyone. This thing should be used by the bold, and among us people, I can't find anyone who can use this thing except Lao Tzu. ”

Huang Haishan's words immediately aroused the angry eyes of Yan Zhengqing and Xiao Biao, but fortunately, Schuhman started the motorcycle at this time, otherwise the three of them might have fought first. Seeing that no one chose to leave, Lu Yuan immediately nodded at Schuhman and said, "Let's go" The group left the courtyard where they had stayed overnight and walked in the direction of Zhonghua Gate, but the closer they got to Zhonghua Gate, the clearer and denser the sound of gunfire became.

The thick smoke in the sky seemed to be pressed down, and the rumbling of artillery in the distance continued, as if it was getting closer and closer. Civilians ran out of their homes one after another, and these civilians gradually converged and ran all the way to the southern city. Lu Yuan and the others had already encountered many such civilians in the city in a row, and when Lu Yuan and the others came out of a small alley and were about to cross a road, they suddenly found that there were a bunch of Japanese soldiers resting at the exit of the alley.

The siege that lasted for several days made the Japanese army very tired, and about half a squad of Japanese infiltrators were resting on the side of the street, although they knew that there was a chance to catch up with the Chinese rout, but there was really no need to risk it, the Chinese army was so tenacious. When they first entered the city, they were a small group, and after a few encounters with the Chinese soldiers, less than half of them remained, and they planned to wait for the arrival of the larger army.

At this moment, more than a dozen civilians in the city rushed out of the alley opposite, and when they saw a group of Japanese soldiers at the entrance of the alley, the crowd in the alley had almost all run out of the alley, and the Japanese soldiers who were also panicked raised their rifles under the leadership of a soldier Cao and knocked down four or five people in front of them in one go. With the sound of gunfire, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who had not fully reacted were all beaten into a sieve, and with an explosion, the gunfire outside the alley stopped.

By the time the refugees dared to walk out of the alley, the battle was over, and dozens of Japanese soldiers were lying on the ground, and the street was black and full of blood and smell, like a slaughterhouse. The air was filled with dust and incompletely burned sulphur and fire, making people cough when they breathed, and the smoke could bring tears to people's eyes, but the refugees who squinted their eyes found that there were more than a dozen soldiers standing among the corpses.

However, these soldiers of the national army were carrying a bayonet in their hands, and when they saw the corpse of the Japanese soldier, they stabbed it over, "Poof! "Poof!" …… Stabbed again and again, the friction between the blade body and the bones made people listen to the creepy sound. The smoke cleared, everyone saw clearly, "Ah" everyone was stunned. What kind of people are these, covered in blood and carrying several guns, their faces under the steel helmet are black and indistinct, and the knives in their hands are still dripping with blood, like evil spirits from hell.

"Don't be afraid, we are the national army, and we are here to save everyone" Yan Zhengqing stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, smiling at the suspicious refugees. "Quick, hurry up and pack their things! Strip them all naked, and leave nothing behind" After what happened just now, the refugees did not speak, but just watched these soldiers bow their heads and quickly pick up the ammunition bags and clothes on the corpses. Yan Zhengqing found a pack of cigarettes from a bloody gourd-like devil, he took one out of the carton with his hand, lit it, and took a deep breath, the smoke he inhaled into his lungs carried a bloody smell.

There were already gunshots and faint hurried footsteps approaching in the distance, and the refugees crowded at the entrance of the alley were panicked again, Yan Zhengqing threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and waved his hand. "Don't worry, there's just a few people here." Yan Zhengqing said comfortingly to the group of frightened refugees. "Don't go to Rujiangmen, go to the women's college, there is a refugee camp opened by foreigners, and the Japanese don't dare to go to the refugee camp to find trouble."

Yan Zhengqing calmly looked in the direction where the footsteps came, and while guiding the refugees to the women's college, he urged his soldiers to drag the corpses into the alley first. Estimating the time for the devil's reinforcements to come, Yan Zhengqing quickly left with his soldiers, not rushing into the alley but finding another hiding place. "Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!" The gunfire suddenly started, it was not Yan Zhengqing's side that fired the gun, but the Japanese side fought first, and the ferocious strafing of the machine gun made Yan Zhengqing feel a little anxious. Experienced veterans don't use machine guns to strafe, and this group of soldiers doesn't seem to be rookies, so there is only one explanation that the situation is urgent, and the Japanese want to block everyone here.

The enemy's machine gun bullets splashed the gray bricks and tiles on the wall, but Yan Zhengqing did not hesitate for a second, and then lowered his body and aimed his rifle at the corner of the wall at the Japanese machine gunner. Ignoring the bullets flying around him and the various debris stirred up by the bullets, "Smack!" Yan Zhengqing, who pulled the trigger, even felt that he could see a bullet with a dark red glimmer drilling into the steel helmet, and the devil's machine gun was dumb. Syllable! Another shot, the devil's deputy shooter who had just taken over the machine gun was shot in the head again, and the soldiers under Yan Zhengqing threw admiring glances at Yan Zhengqing.

But in the next moment, something that made them even more stunned happened, pop! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Five gunshots rang out in succession, and five shots were fired, and a circle of corpses fell immediately next to the Japanese machine guns. Yan Zhengqing and the others subconsciously looked in the general direction of the gunshot, and happened to see Lu Yuan squatting on the roof, and the five shots just now were fired by Lu Yuan. The Japanese troops who rushed up with great momentum had no machine gun cover, and they fell to the ground one after another in the face of the machine gun fire on Yan Zhengqing's side, and in a moment, there were no living Japanese soldiers.

And at the other end of the alley, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who had completed the roundabout outflanking rushed straight up with guns, and Lu Yuan on the roof didn't have time to change the magazine of his rifle, so he casually took the backpack placed at his feet, and threw out four or five grenades in the backpack in a moment. As soon as the explosion stopped, Lu Yuan, who jumped off the roof, pulled out the pistol on his thigh belt and rushed into the alley under the smoke of gunpowder. "Smack" "Slap" "... After a few gunshots, Lu Yuan retreated from the alley with the ball in both hands.

"Okay, you go 2 intersections along this street, then turn right, and go all the way on. Until you see a gate with a German flag hanging on it, and enter that courtyard, you will be safe, pay attention not to talk on the road" Lu Yuan sent off this group of refugees, and immediately got busy, the gunfire and explosion just now will definitely attract the Japanese troops in the brigade, and Lu Yuan wants to give them a big gift here. Soon, more than 100 Japanese soldiers ran over, but unfortunately all they saw were the corpses of Japanese soldiers who looked like pigs that had been picked up all over the ground.

The Japanese officer who led the team didn't know what to mutter, and viciously raised his command knife to cut down on the small tree on the side. The tree was not cut down, but a burden fell from the tree and fell on his head. "Nani?" The Japanese officer was stunned, and just as he reached out to pick up the baggage, the baggage exploded with a "boom". Lu Yuan stuffed more than 100 rounds of ammunition, 4 grenades and a wooden-handled grenade of the national army into his baggage, and the string of the national grenade hung on a tree branch.

Even if the Japanese army didn't cut down the tree, Lu Yuan, who was hiding in the distance, would shoot it down with a gun. The distance of 70 meters is not a problem at all for Lu Yuan. The power of the explosion with the burden of bullets was very amazing, and even Lu Yuan did not expect that in the sound of the explosion, shrapnel flew sideways, mixed with bullets flying in all directions. The Japanese army was immediately blown up and fell into a large area. Before the remaining Japanese soldiers could recover their composure, the sound of grenadier grenades falling could be heard in mid-air.

Yan Zhengqing, who had already converged, commanded his soldiers to quickly fire 2 rounds of 8 grenadier grenades at the remaining Japanese troops, and at the same time as the explosion sounded, the three machine gunners rushed over with machine guns. Lu Yuan drew a short knife, walked to a Japanese soldier who had not yet breathed his last breath with a cold face, and said to the other party in Japanese, "You should not come to China, because all the refugees will die on this land, and China does not welcome you Japanese." ”

The Japanese soldier asked Lu Yuan in horror, "Who are you?" Why do you speak Japanese? ”

Lu Yuan lowered his head, looked at the eyes of the Japanese soldier, slowly stabbed the knife into the other party's chest, in the other party's frightened screams, calmly said "I am Chinese, but also you Japanese nightmare" to solve this wave of Japanese troops, most of the soldiers under Yan Zhengqing have filled the bullet bags on their bodies, but Lu Yuan did not waste the remaining ammunition, all the brains were collected into the backpack, and after a while, a few more frequented mines were arranged for the Japanese army.