Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 274 I'll go find out the situation first

The morning of December 12th came.

At this time, because Xu Yuanquan, the commander of the 2nd Army of the Garrison Command, led the 12st and 41th Divisions from Zhoujiasha and Huangnidang Wharf on the afternoon of the 48th, they took the civilian boats that they controlled in advance to cross to Jiangbei at the earliest, passing through AH Go to Jiangxi for rectification.

Originally, they were responsible for defending the fortress of Wulong Mountain to cover the retreat and breakout of other troops, and they should be the last to retreat.

Therefore, as soon as the troops guarding the fortress of Wulong Mountain saw Xu Yuan's entire army withdrawing, they destroyed their cannons and withdrew to Jiangbei that night.

Therefore, the Devil's Yamada detachment occupied Wulong Mountain without a fight.

At the same time, the Navy ships of the Devils passed the blockade and reached the Xiaguan River, and a part of the 16th Division also entered the river near Baguazhou by boat.

A large number of Chinese army officers and soldiers who were crossing the river were killed and injured by the firepower of the Devils Navy and the 16th Division and the collision of ships.

At the same time, the divisions of the Devils entered the city of Nanjing through Zhongshan Gate, Guanghua Gate, Zhonghua Gate, and Shuixi Gate.

The troops and common people in Nanjing City fled Nanjing City one after another.

The situation in Xiaguan was even more chaotic. The troops who did not obey the retreat order had lost control and each rushed to cross first.Due to the small number of ships and the large number of people, some ships sank due to overloading.

Most of the officers and soldiers had no boats to take, so they dismantled door panels and other things to make rafts to cross the river. Some of them died because of the turbulent water and poor handling.
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"Hurry up."

On a remote path leading to Xiaguan Wharf, Wang Zhong, who led the team to cover at the end, kept urging everyone.

Listening to the louder the sound of guns and guns, everyone's hearts became tighter. Although their bodies had not fully recovered, they still walked fast.Zhao Zilong has been running at the forefront, serving as an outpost to observe the enemy's situation.

Suddenly, he sensed the sound of cannons in a small forest in the distance.

Frowning, he immediately raised his right hand to signal everyone to stop.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Long who followed immediately ran over and asked.

"There are ghosts ahead, hide quickly." Zhao Zilong pointed to a small forest about seven or eight hundred meters away and said.Chen Jiangang and Lang Tie, who ran up, immediately led everyone to hide in the incomplete and collapsed walls and houses on both sides.

"Brother Wang! You are here, I will check the situation first." Zhao Zilong said immediately when he saw Wang Zhong running up.

"Be careful." Wang Zhong nodded, and then ordered everyone to prepare for battle.

Zhao Zilong tightened the belt on the Zhongzheng rifle on his back, then took out the box cannon from his body, looked around, and quietly lurked along the wasteland to the small woods in the distance.

After running for 300 meters in small steps, Zhao Zilong suddenly saw a faint red light flickering in a bush outside the grove.

He paused, and immediately got down on the ground, and took out the eight-power binoculars from his backpack.

Through the lens, he saw two ghosts smoking in the pile of tall grass.

Frowning tightly, Zhao Zilong looked around carefully and found that there was only the devil sentinel there.In the grove, cannons could be heard from time to time. According to the sound, they were fired in the direction of Yijiang Gate in the distance.

Zhao Zilong knew that to get to Xiaguan Wharf, he had to go through Yijiang Gate first, and he immediately guessed that there should be national troops guarding that side.

Putting away the binoculars, he immediately bent down and gently touched the grass.

Because it was just dawn, the sky was gray and hazy, and the surroundings could not be seen clearly, so the devil sentinels in the distance also noticed that someone was approaching them.

When Zhao Zilong was 40 to [-] meters away from the grass, he put the box cannon in his waist, leaned on the mud, stared at the movement of the devil inside, and crawled forward.

The two devil sentries were sitting on the ground, smoking and chattering, without vigilance.

"Mr. Chun Shan! How many Chinese soldiers did you kill when you invaded Nanjing from Shanghai?" asked the ghost sitting on the right.

"Mr. Tianshan! I only killed seven or eight, probably not as many as you?" The devil sitting on the left replied.

"I don't have many, only five."

"So few? Oh, that's okay, as long as our artillery blows up the wall, then we can shoot and kill the Chinese army blocking the Xiaguan Pass as much as we want."

"You're right. The higher authorities ordered us not to keep any prisoners, but to kill any Chinese soldiers we see."

Zhao Zilong's expression changed when he heard this, and then he became angry.

Although he knew the history of the Nanjing Massacre and said that the devils massacred the captured national soldiers and civilians because they didn't want to waste food, but now that he heard what the devil soldiers said with his own ears, he knew that the devils had already fallen. It was ordered to kill the Chinese when they saw them.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Zilong pulled out the dagger and the triangular thorn, and moved closer.

When he was two or three meters away from the two devils, he sensed that there was nothing unusual around him, and then he slowly stood up, bent over, and stared at the prey like a predatory tiger.

When a ghost felt some rustling sound from behind, and turned around, he saw a black shadow rushing up.

He just wanted to cry out, but he couldn't make a sound, because he had been pierced by a sharp three-edged thorn from the left side of the neck and passed through the throat.

The other devil had just woken up, and a dagger was inserted from the right side of his neck, cutting his throat.

Regardless of the blood on his hands, Zhao Zilong slowly put the corpses of the two devils on the grass, and then approached the grove carefully.

Through the leaves, he saw five devils surrounding two [-]-type infantry guns in a clearing in the forest.

Seeing that the devils were only focused on firing cannons, Zhao Zilong thought about it, then immediately retreated and ran back to Wang Zhong and the others.

"Brother Wang! There are five devils shooting cannons in the grove. Let's kill them, seize the infantry artillery, and support the brothers." Zhao Zilong briefly explained the situation, and finally proposed his ideas.

"Okay, let's let the devils taste the taste of shells." Wang Zhong nodded immediately.

This time Zhao Zilong selected seven or eight skilled national soldiers, took rifles, and ran to the grove.

When they came to the pile of grass, Zhao Zilong and another national soldier put on the military uniforms and helmets of the two dead devils, walked in swaggeringly, and several other people waited outside.

Although the ghost artillerymen saw someone coming, they didn't pay attention because they saw that Zhao Zilong was wearing the same military uniform, and they knew there were sentries outside.

The devil's artillery team leader thought there was a new order, so he ran over immediately.

"Second class soldier! What orders does Lieutenant Takahashi have?" The artillery team leader asked immediately when he saw the rank mark on Zhao Zilong's uniform.

"You ask him." Zhao Zilong replied casually, then winked at the sturdy national army, and then walked towards the four artillerymen.

Although the artillery team leader was a little suspicious, he didn't ask Zhao Zilong any more, and just stared at the national army.

"Baga!" The national army cursed in a low voice.

"What?" The artillery team leader was stunned because he couldn't hear what the other party said because he couldn't hear the sound of the cannon.

However, before he could react, the national army had already drawn out the bayonet on his waist.

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