Jinling Women's Arts and Sciences College, auditorium.

The former auditorium has now become a huge refugee camp.

But in this auditorium, at least thousands of refugees were squeezed, half of which were defeated by the National Army!

Yang Feng suddenly turned over and sat up, whispering to Xiang Bin next to him: "Company Commander, there seems to be movement outside!"

Xiang Bin just turned over and muttered, "Don't be suspicious. The Japanese will not enter the safe zone. At least they will not come in before the 367th Regiment is wiped out. Go to bed quickly."

Yang Feng still couldn't sleep and whispered: "Company Commander, you said that the 367th Regiment is really tenacious. One regiment guards Xinjiekou. Facing several Japanese regiments, he has been guarding for three days but has not been eaten yet!"

Xiang Bin said: "Even if you haven't been eaten now, you can't last tomorrow."

After a pause, Xiang Bin said again: "When the idiots from the 367th Group are all out, we can go home."

Yang Feng was a little disbelief and shook his head and said, "Company Commander, do you think the Japanese will really let us go?"

"Why are the Japanese unwilling to let us go?" Xiang Bin asked back, "Can the Japanese kill us kill us? What are the benefits for them to kill us?"

Yang Feng said: "But I heard that the Japanese are very cruel."

"I heard that, you said it too, it's just heard it." Xiang Bin said, "Don't listen to the wind and rain."

When Yang Feng was about to distinguish, the two doors of the auditorium were suddenly knocked open from outside. Then, a team of dozens of Japanese soldiers carrying guns and live ammunition rushed in!

Hearing the sound of cracking the door and the footsteps of the Japanese, refugees and defeated soldiers in the auditorium were awakened one after another.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the Japanese soldiers rushing in with live ammunition. The refugees and defeated soldiers approaching the gate were startled and hurriedly moved away to the sides.

Yang Feng and Xiang Bin were also shocked.

But fortunately, the two are in the corner and there is no need to avoid them.

In a blink of an eye, the Japanese with live ammunition had already entered the auditorium, and a Japanese captain who led the team even stepped onto the rostrum with a saber.

Seeing the ghost officer walking onto the rostrum, the refugees who were originally lying on the rostrum were split and left to both sides.

Seeing this, the Japanese officer showed a look of disdain on his lips, and then he strode to the middle of the rostrum. After standing still, he glanced down. The refugees below and the defeated soldiers disguised as refugees, all retreated one after another, as if they were swept by an invisible wave of air.

Seeing this, Xiang Bin and Yang Feng showed an indescribable look of shame on their faces.

The defeated soldiers in the auditorium were so weak that they felt embarrassed.

It is true that the face of the Central Military Academy Teaching Corps has been thrown away all the face of the entire national army!

The Japanese officer Leng Jun's eyes swept across the faces of thousands of refugees and defeated soldiers below the stage, and said in stiff Chinese: "You all, raise your hands!"

Hearing this, the refugee soldiers in the audience raised their hands one after another.

Seeing this, Yang Feng and Xiang Bin became more and more ashamed!

But even though they were ashamed, they could only raise their hands and surrender, because it would be too eye-catching if they didn't raise their hands!

"Yo Xi!" Seeing everyone lifting their hands obediently, the Japanese officer nodded with satisfaction, and then gestured to the Japanese who were armed with live ammunition in the audience.

Even a dozen Japanese slapped their rifles to their shoulders and walked forward, identifying the palms of all the refugees one by one.

Seeing that there were calluses on the palm of his hand, he immediately asked him to leave the line. In less than a moment, more than a hundred people stood in the aisle in the middle of the auditorium as required by the Japanese.

Seeing this, Yang Feng and Xiang Bin immediately became nervous.

"Company Commander, the Japanese seem to be picking calluses on their palms!" Yang Feng said, "Here we come!"

While saying that Yang Feng's right hand had already touched his back, and he hid a pistol in his back. This Browning pistol was something he had finally tricked the guards in the safety zone to bring in for self-defense.

"Crazy, don't do anything random!" Xiang Bin stopped him quickly.

Yang Feng snorted and said, "Anyway, being captured by the Japanese is a death, so it's better to fight!"

Xiang Bin was speechless. Although he was emotionally unwilling to agree with Yang Feng, reason told him that the Japanese ran into the Women's Arts and Science College in the middle of the night to arrest people. There must be nothing good!

Seeing Yang Feng holding the gun handle, Xiang Bin felt the air suddenly become stagnant.

But at this moment, the team of Japanese soldiers suddenly stopped walking forward and turned around and started walking back!

"Yo Xi, thank you for your cooperation!" The Japanese officer on the rostrum sneered proudly and waved his hand and shouted, "Take it away!"

In a moment, more than a hundred defeated soldiers of the National Army were taken away by the Japanese. As soon as the Japanese left, a buzzing discussion immediately sounded in the auditorium.

Dozens of veterans from the teaching corps spontaneously surrounded Xiang Bin and the others.

"Company Commander, where is the Japanese singing? I suddenly came to catch people in the middle of the night?"

"I think there's nothing good about it. Damn, Xie Laoqi and the others are probably doomed this time."

"No, right? Didn't the Japanese flyer say that as long as we give up resistance, we won't infringe on it?"

"You believe it when the Japanese said you? I think we are dead. If we had known this, it would be better to go to Xinjiekou."

"It's not too late to go now. Brothers, I've had enough, otherwise we'll go to Xinjiekou tonight?"

"I think it's better to forget it. Do you really think that a 367th regiment can really defend Xinjiekou and Nanjing?"

"That's right, don't be naive. We have more than a dozen elite troops, and more than 100,000 people, can't defend Nanjing. Zhong Yi just wants to defend Nanjing just one regiment, which is a dream!"

"If you want to go, I won't go anyway."

The surrounding soldiers gradually became silent.

After no one spoke, Yang Feng asked Xiang Bin: "Company Commander, what did you say?"

Xiang Bin's pair of lying silkworm eyebrows were twisted into lumps, and after a while, he whispered: "Don't worry first, wait and see."

"Are you still waiting?" Yang Feng became anxious when he heard this, "Company Commander, the Japanese have put the knife on our necks!"

"What are you shouting? What are you shouting?" Xiang Bin glared at Yang Feng with displeasure, and said, "What did the Japanese want to do with those more than a hundred brothers? I haven't figured out yet, why are you in a hurry?"

He paused and said, "Maybe he just asked to help repair the fortifications?"

"Repair fortifications?" Yang Feng said, "Company Commander, there seems to be no fortifications in the city to repair, right?"

"You know so much?" Xiang Bin glared at Yang Feng again and said unhappily, "Sleep!"

After saying that, Xiang Bin ignored Yang Feng and lay down, and the veterans gathered around him also dispersed.
Chapter completed!