Dazzling lights flashed from time to time, and there was no organized resistance in the urban area of Nanjing. There were only sporadic gunshots from stragglers, and huge fear enveloped the soldiers and civilians on the river beach who had not yet crossed the river.
A small group of Japanese soldiers appeared on the river beach with bloody bayonets. When they saw the river beach that was crowded with mountains and plains, they were like ferocious beasts, breathing rapidly.
"Kill and change!"
The red-eyed Japanese captain saw the huge crowds of Chinese soldiers and civilians, as if he had seen the shining military exploits, and ordered to open fire without hesitation.
These Japanese troops were victorious all the way, arrogant and arrogant, and did not pay attention to the black people. In their eyes, no matter how many Chinese people there were, they were not allowed to kill.
Dozens of Japanese soldiers who rushed to the river beach suddenly opened fire, and the dense bullets swept towards the crowd like splashing water.
The bullets tore through the air with a sharp whistle, and then penetrated into the bodies of the people waiting to cross the river. The gunfire rang out violently, and the bullets became the incarnation of death. In just one encounter, dozens of people fell into a pool of blood.
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"The Japanese are coming!"
"Run quickly!"
The sound of gunfire broke the fragile nerves of the people on the river beach. They suddenly screamed, and the crowd suddenly started to squirm, scrambling to run away from the bullets.
On the soft river beach, countless people were pushed to the ground. Before they could get up, they were trampled by the people behind them, and they soon turned into a puddle of meat...
The bullets of the Japanese army were whistling and killing, like demons from hell. Bullets were flying everywhere for a while, and blood and minced meat were flying with them.
Those living and dead hugged each other and rolled into the freezing cold river. Soon the river was dyed blood red.
Dozens of Japanese soldiers were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, killing and chasing among the crowd, letting out terrifying laughter.
Wang Huzi led a large group of brothers to defend the area two miles away. Suddenly he heard the sound of gunshots and immediately led his brothers and rushed over with guns.
However, the fleeing crowd panicked and quickly chased Wang Huzi and his brothers to pieces. Wang Huzi was so angry that he cursed his mother loudly.
Yang Ling also heard the fierce gunshots on the river beach and had a premonition that something was not going to happen. He personally led more than 200 brothers and rushed over to reinforce Wang Huzi and the others.
At this moment, the river beach was like boiling hot oil that suddenly entered the water and suddenly exploded. Panic quickly spread among the crowd. When Yang Ling led people to the scene of the accident, the Japanese soldiers who had run out of bullets were carrying
Chasing the people with bayonets.
Yang Ling was so angry that he pulled the bolt of the gun and pressed it against his shoulder. With a bang, he fired at a Japanese soldier who was shouting that he was powerful. The bullet went into the forehead of the Japanese soldier, making the Japanese soldiers behind him stunned.
Seeing the hundreds of Chinese soldiers rushing towards them, the Japanese soldiers who had run out of bullets felt guilty and hurriedly retreated under the orders of the officers.
Yang Ling would let this group of executioners go, charging and shooting with hundreds of murderous brothers, beating these Japanese soldiers until they cried for their fathers and mothers, hating their parents for missing two legs.
The Japanese soldiers who were still showing off their power and killing wantonly on the river beach were immediately chased by Yang Ling and others and fled in panic, shocking the frightened people. Are these Japanese soldiers also afraid?
Yang Ling didn't think too much, he just chased and attacked these Japs, trying to kill them all.
The Japs were so chased that they ran into the place where the 51st Division was crossing the river. Sun Dahe, the captain of the 305th Regiment of the 51st Division, saw a group of Japs suddenly running towards them. He was stunned and immediately ordered to open fire.
Being chased and intercepted by both sides, the Japanese had no choice but to charge forward with bayonets in hand, trying to carve out a bloody path.
"Da da da--"
Angry, Yang Ling and the others were too lazy to fight with the little Japs with their bayonets. They opened fire violently with their machine guns, beating the Japs until they howled and fell into a pool of blood before stopping.
"Damn it! I'm letting you run wild!"
This group of Japs killed many civilians, and the bloody soldiers were not polite to the wounded Japs who were still alive. They stabbed them one by one with dozens of bayonets until they turned into bloody gourds, and then threw them all into the river.
Go feed the fish.
The sudden arrival of such a small group of Japanese soldiers on the river bank made Yang Ling realize that something was wrong, and the gunshots in the city also became taunting. He hurriedly sent someone to inquire about General Xiao Shanling, who was leading the military police and police to cover the crossing.
Soon the person who went to inquire about the news rushed back and reported a shocking news to Yang Ling.
"Chief Xiao and the brothers from the gendarmerie all died. There are still dozens of police brothers resisting near the city gate. I guess they won't be able to hold them back for long."
This shocking news stunned the brothers around him. Xiaoshan Lingna was a majestic general with a high position of power, so why did he sacrifice his life?
Yang Ling's heart was extremely heavy. The country was ruined and the family was ruined. Even the generals died in the national disaster, but they were so capable of standing by and watching.
"Brothers! Chief Xiao and the brothers of the military police died gloriously. They shed their last drop of blood to resist the Japanese! They died, and it's our turn!"
"Kill the devil!"
"Kill the devil!"
There was a roar like a tsunami on the river beach, and the death of Xiao Shanling aroused the anger in the hearts of the brothers.
They kept cursing and blaming the officers for abandoning them, but Order Xiaoshan did not abandon them. Instead, he died in battle to protect them from crossing the river. This moved them and at the same time filled them with anger towards the Japanese army.
After Yang Ling assigned the command of crossing the river to the battalion commander Zhao Wenbin, he personally led the improvised broken soldiers and went straight to the city gate, preparing to replace the fallen general Xiao Shanling and cover the people crossing the river.
At the mottled city gate, dozens of policemen, all with their ammunition exhausted and covered in blood, were forced under the city wall. In front of them were countless ferocious Japanese soldiers.
"Kill!" The white shirt of the Japanese major was stained with blood. He lost more than 300 elite soldiers in this dilapidated neighborhood. This made him angry and wanted to use the blood of the Chinese to pay tribute to those dead soldiers.
"Bang-bang-bang-"
The Japanese soldiers raised their guns one after another and fired at the Nanjing policemen who were forced under the city wall. Flames spurted out from the muzzles and the bullets burrowed into their bodies.
The police officers who resisted to the end kept wailing and fell to the ground, and soon they all fell in a pool of blood. From the beginning to the end, none of them surrendered, just like their acting police chief, General Xiao Shanling, faced with
The enemy's gun muzzle, generous sacrifice.
"Kill!"
When the Japanese soldiers shot the policemen and were about to go over to check if anyone was still alive, suddenly loud slogans rang out in the darkness.
Countless figures stepped on the rubble, passed over the charred corpses, and charged towards the Japanese army.
The soldiers rushing ahead waved their arms and threw countless grenades as they ran.
Boom, boom - a violent explosion sounded in the streets, and countless Japanese soldiers who did not react were blown to pieces and flew into the sky.
"Baga! Way to go!" The Japanese major's face was scratched by the explosive shrapnel flying at high speed. A bloody gash appeared immediately. He saw countless figures in the darkness rushing over with murderous intent, waving their sabers and giving the order to attack.
More than 700 Japanese troops rushed over screaming and collided with Yang Ling and the others, like two high-speed trains. At the moment of the collision, the bones of those in the front row were shattered, blood was vomited at the mouth, and their bayonets popped.