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Chapter 181 The Five Passes are Sad

Set up camp.

Xia Yuan had bombed a Yankee camp when he was on Shangganling. This time he bombed a Japanese camp. Practice makes perfect.

He fanned the flames next to the Japanese soldiers.

"The Chinese are wearing our own clothes!!"

"Baga, he killed our people."

"Quick, there!"

Wherever Xia Yuan went and shouted, he ordered his soldiers to shoot randomly.

He took out the lighting equipment used by the Japanese.

Then continue to fan the flames.

At first, some Japanese soldiers didn't believe it, but they rescued several injured Japanese soldiers. These Japanese soldiers shouted: "They are our people, no, the Chinese are wearing our clothes."

As a result, the Japanese soldiers obviously began to panic.

Suddenly, gunshots were heard from the opposite street. Someone fired on the north side of the street, hitting the Japanese soldiers on the south side of the street and killing them.

The Japanese in the south of the street thought that the enemy was in the north of the street.

Some enemies in the north of the street were still in a trap. A heavy machine gun rang out in the south of the street. They thought that the Japanese troops in the south of the street had discovered the Chinese, but they were stunned the next moment.

Damn it, they actually fired bullets at me.

After a brief period of confusion, these Japanese soldiers also realized that they were not fools. They quickly realized that they were not their own people at all, and were probably pretended to be Chinese people.

But before they received the order to fight back, they saw a panicked, large squad leader, wearing slightly funny clothes, obviously a little too small, and started shooting towards the opposite side.

When they saw someone fighting back and the suppressed firepower from the opposite side, the Japanese couldn't stand it anymore and started shooting at the opposite side, throwing grenades, and even some infantrymen began to install grenade launchers.

As a result, the Japanese camp was in chaos.

Xia Yuan chuckled, got into the darkness with a gun, and took advantage of the chaos to drive away a Japanese truck, which still had half of the unloaded cargo in it.

Hearing the sound of gunfire like fried beans coming from behind, he felt much better.

It is estimated that these Japanese devils will only realize at dawn that there are no enemies at all.

Setting up camp was to use the confusion and information gap created to disrupt the Japanese army's ability to distinguish. Those wounded Japanese soldiers who survived, and other soldiers were convinced that the Chinese were wearing their clothes.

Plus Xia Yuan fanned the flames.

The difference from fighting the American Japs is that the Japanese Japs' detachments also have squads, similar to the three-three system. Even if the squad leader dies, the command of the team can be restored in a short time.

Therefore, it is still difficult to bomb the Japanese camp.

Xia Yuan's own purpose was not to bomb the Japanese camp, but to obtain passes and vehicle repair tools. The goal was exceeded.

The pass is at the Japanese military headquarters.

Secondly, not only were there repair tools, but a Japanese army truck was also captured.

When I returned to the instructor, it was almost dawn, and there was a faint light in the distant sky.

Hearing the roar of trucks from the outside, George Chen ran outside to take a look, and his heart was instantly lifted, "It's a Japanese truck."

Upon hearing this, Instructor Li pulled the bolt of his gun and shouted: "Get ready to fight."

Or the soldiers of the national army who were sitting or lying suddenly stood up.

The female students began to run to the second floor, while the Qinhuaihe woman hid in the cellar.

At this moment, George Chen shouted again in an excited voice: "It's Chief Xia, it's Chief Xia."

The truck drove in, carrying a dozen soldiers who had left earlier. Xia Yuan drove the truck and parked it firmly at the door of the church.

"Fortunately, I not only drove back the Japanese truck, but also got a pass." Xia Yuan handed the things to John and said, "You take the female students and leave. There can't be that many people in the car."

Upon hearing this, the women of Qinhuaihe were not happy.

"Why, why let them leave first and we stay?"

"Yes, if you want to leave, then we must go together."

"Could it be that Chief Xia has taken a liking to them? We can do it too."

"Jade ink, jade ink."

The number one on the Qinhuai River, Yu Mo, wearing a gorgeous coat, came to Xia Yuan and asked softly: "Mr. Xia, I want to know why you let them go first."

At this time, the church had not yet been raided by the Japanese army. In the movie, the group of female students fled to the second floor in order to prevent the Japanese army from discovering the Qinhuaihe woman in the cellar. It was also the kindness of the female students that led to the creation of the Qinhuaihe woman substitute for 13 female students.

The story of going to play for Japanese military officers.

Xia Yuan said calmly: "They are the hope of China. I am just a soldier. I don't know all the twists and turns. If you want to go out together, there is a truck outside. Go and ask the foreigner to repair the truck."

Find someone who can drive, and you can evacuate together."

Yu Mo's pretty face turned cold: "Since you said you are a soldier, it is your responsibility to protect your home and country, and it is also your responsibility to protect us. You don't understand so many twists and turns, but no matter it is us,

Or are they, aren’t we Chinese?”

"Yes, we are all Chinese, so it should be fair."

"No special treatment."

The women in Qinhuaihe immediately started chattering.

Xia Yuan didn't say anything. He looked at the female students and his eyes fell on John: "I'll leave it to you to repair the truck. These female students, you have to take them out safely. The things on the table are your reward. As for them

.”

Xia Yuan looked at the Qinhuaihe women and said, "If you think you can come back, take them away."

John suddenly felt eyes falling on him. His expression turned bitter and he cursed in his heart.

The cunning Chinese actually threw this problem to themselves.

When it came to the choice between money and women, John chose money.

This also means that for the next time, the Qinhuaihe woman will hide in the cellar.

John assured Yumo, "I will come back, beautiful lady."

"Without further delay, let's set out quickly. There are some goods in the car that can be used as cover." Xia Yuan said to John.

"OKOK, I know how to do it."

After a little arrangement of the goods on the car, a hole was exposed underneath, which could accommodate a dozen people huddled in the hole. John started the car and drove out of the church.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! John's departure undoubtedly takes away the last hope of the Qinhuai River women.

Yu Mo looked at Xia Yuan coldly: "Now that you are satisfied, leave us here."

"Sorry." Xia Yuan responded, holding the gun and preparing to leave.

His goal has been achieved, all he needs to do is wait.

They want to be the last lone army in Jinling City, just like the performance at Sihang Warehouse.

In Jinling City, which is full of massacres and killings, it left the strongest color.

"You left us here, you have to protect us." Daukou ran forward, grabbed Xia Yuan's arm, and said: "Without the foreigners, the Japanese will come in, you take the foreigners away, just leave now.

Want to leave?"

"That's right, how can I let you go so easily."

"If we stay here, you will only die faster." Xia Yuan said: "Furthermore, after the female students leave Jinling, we will be exposed. The Japanese army will not allow any lone resistance in Jinling City, and they will eliminate all resistance.

With such power, all of us will die."

Daukou shook his hand and let go of Xia Yuan's arm, "Then why don't you run?"

"Run? Where can you run? You, a girl, come out to do such a thing at such a young age." An elderly veteran stood aside, staring at Daukou's immature face.

"I want you to take care of it." Daukou cursed and returned to the women's team.

"You hide in the cellar, the foreigner will come back." Xia Yuan left the church with his troops without saying a word.

The woman looked at the backs of the soldiers, and someone asked: "Is what he said true?"

"There is no other way. We can only hope that those foreigners can come back." Yu Mo looked at the closed door and turned back to the cellar.

The women also followed him back to the cellar.

It didn't take long.

The Japs are coming.

However, the church was already empty, and the entrance to the cellar was relatively hidden. The Japanese soldiers rummaged through boxes and cabinets looking for valuables, but could not find them. Instead, they found a lot of gorgeous-looking furniture on the second floor.

The Japanese soldiers evacuated the furniture.

In the afternoon, another group of Japanese soldiers came and basically ransacked the church. Nothing was found. The group of Japanese soldiers did a simple search and then left.

Xia Yuan led the last group of soldiers around the city, fighting guerrillas, but he was not always as lucky as before, and he could win a big victory every time.

The Japanese army gradually discovered this lone army and sent a thousand troops to encircle and suppress it. They encircled and suppressed it three times, but they still could not eliminate this lone army of the Chinese army.

They are like weeds.

The wildfire never burns out, but the spring breeze blows and rekindles it.

Although they were not wiped out, the number of people in the team was reduced sharply after several successive sieges.

From the previous seventy people, the number has dropped sharply to more than thirty.

As large as a platoon, they still continued to battle wits and courage with the Japanese army.

The driving force during this period was the Japanese army's massacre of civilians.

After all the Chinese soldiers surrendered, there was actually no one to protect the civilians in the city. The Japanese knew this very well. On December 13, the Japanese troops swarmed into the city, quickly occupied government buildings, banks and warehouses, and marched on the streets.

Shooting and killing people without restraint.

Many civilians were shot from behind by the Japanese soldiers while running away.

The Japanese army not only used rifles, but also set up machine gun positions at street corners and intersections, and opened fire on wounded soldiers, old women, and children who gathered on Zhongshan North Road and Middle Road, as well as in nearby alleys.

The Japanese army also used sabers to massacre civilians in the streets. No matter in the streets, in air raid shelters, government buildings, or in city squares, they killed people everywhere. Each victim screamed and fell into a pool of blood, groaning in pain. This city fell.

Rivers of blood flowed everywhere in the streets and alleys of the capital, and much of the blood came from those who were dying, seriously injured, and unable to escape.

When the Japanese army searched for Chinese soldiers from house to house in Jinling, they also systematically massacred the residents of the city.

In addition, they also massacred Chinese people in the suburbs of Jinling and nearby rural areas.

There are corpses everywhere on the hills and in the villages.

The atrocities committed by the Japanese army also shocked many Japanese reporters who followed the army to Jinling.

A reporter from Japan's Mainichi Shimbun witnessed with his own eyes that the Japanese army made Chinese prisoners stand in a row on top of the city wall near Zhongshan Gate, and then stabbed them with bayonets on rifles.

The prisoners fell to the outside of the city wall one after another, with blood splattering everywhere. This eerie and murderous atmosphere made everyone feel horrified and their limbs trembled.

This reporter saw such a scene with his own eyes and his whole body was shaking.

In addition, the heads of Chinese soldiers were hanging everywhere on the walls and branches of Jinling City. The Japanese army set up roadblocks at the entrance of Jinling City. The Japanese army would chop off the heads of Chinese people, stuff half of cigarettes in their mouths, and put them in the air.

On the roadblocks, for fun.

Recorded by the Rev. John Magee, December 19, 1937.

"Just the day before yesterday, we saw a poor guy being killed by the Japanese near our residence. Many Chinese people are timid and fearful, and unwisely run away when encountering a situation. This is how this man and the other were beaten to death.

. This incident happened at the corner of the bamboo fence... Two Japanese soldiers were smoking and joking. Killing a Chinese was as indifferent as killing a mouse."

After the Japanese invaded Jinling, they openly violated international conventions, rounded up and massacred prisoners on a large scale, and arbitrarily massacred unarmed civilians.

The Japanese army raped and raped women regardless of occasion, age, occupation, or status. In the first month after the fall of Jinling, more than 20,000 rape cases occurred in the city.

The Japanese army robbed public and private property everywhere, set fires and destroyed everything. Jinling's most prosperous commercial district and densely populated residential areas were the hardest hit areas, and the main streets were almost in ruins.

When the Japanese army initially searched for refugees entering the safe zone, they set up five checkpoints.

One is for bald heads, the second is for calluses, the third is for calluses on shoulders, the fourth is for hat marks, and the fifth is for sanitary clothing.

In order to search for soldiers hiding among refugees, the Japanese army set up five checkpoints. Many civilians died at these five checkpoints.

Some of the corpses of the murdered Chinese were scattered on the streets, while others were thrown into ponds and ditches by the Japanese army. Naked corpses were everywhere.

A Japanese military reporter recorded: "At Xiaguan Wharf, corpses were piled up into a dark hill. Fifty to 100 people worked there to drag the corpses down and throw them into the Yangtze River. The corpses were still dripping with blood, and some were even still alive.

The limbs twitched and moaned weakly. The coolies were busy silently, as if they were performing a pantomime. In the darkness, people could hardly see the other side of the Yangtze River. But under the dim moonlight, there was a large area of ​​light shining on the dock.

Shimmering mud stains. Oh my god! There’s blood there!”

"After a while, the coolies had thrown all the corpses into the Yangtze River. The Japanese soldiers made them stand in a row along the river due to the rain. Then I heard the sound of machine guns. The coolies fell backwards and fell into the Yangtze River.

, swallowed by the raging waves. The pantomime ends here.”

"A Japanese officer at the scene estimated that about 20,000 people were killed this time."


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