"Two student dolls, only fourteen or five years old, and one is the outer side of the special information group."

"It's time to kill!" Cheng Qianfan said gritting his teeth.

He knew that this was cruel. The 14 or 15-year-old student doll was very patriotic and enthusiastic. He joined the anti-Japanese team when his mind was hot. These students who had never even touched guns before could enter the battlefield and be scared by the bloody and cruel battlefield.

He was not beaten to death by the Japanese and was subject to battlefield discipline.

Is it pitiful?

Pitiful!

However, if the country is in danger, and you should be killed when you escape before the war!

The battlefield is not warm, nor is it passionate in poetry, it is bloody!

"Everyone temporarily retreated across the Suzhou River to repair and standby," Cheng Qianfan ordered.

These people have experienced the battlefield and are considered veterans, and are all valuable wealth. At present, the situation in the Songhu battlefield is declining, and he cannot let the independent brigade consume it in the battle with the elite Japanese soldiers. These people are of great use.

The fall of Shanghai has become inevitable. At that time, there will be no established national army around Shanghai. It is possible to play an important role in retaining such a team that has experienced the battlefield.

"Yes!" Jiang Mule nodded.

Mr. Xiao had previously advised him that this time he participated in the war, the training team was the main focus, and the Independent Brigade would be of great use in the future, and he understood this principle.

...

Returning to the French Concession from Qingpu, Cheng Qianfan was cautious and obedient and worked in the police station.

October 8th.

The commander-in-chief of the Japanese army stationed in Shanghai stated that the purpose of the Japanese attack was to force the Chinese government and the anti-Japanese army to change their attitude towards Japan.

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar.

The Chinese people were indignant.

The next day, the League of Nations invited the 13 countries to hold a meeting of the nine-nation convention in Peking to find a way to resolve the Sino-Japanese dispute.

On the 10th, the government's diplomatic capital issued a note to the League of Nations, declaring that it would accept the invitation from the meeting of the Nine-Nation Convention.

The Japanese army responded to this by suddenly increasing its offensive against the Chinese army and attacking Zhabei crazily.

...

October 28th.

The heroic deeds of eight hundred lonely soldiers (actually more than 400 people) have caused a sensation in the city.

The Japanese army occupied Zhabei and burned it heavily. Zhabei was scorched earth, and civilians were killed and injured.

October 31:

After defending the Sihang Warehouse, he was alone and fought against the hostilities for five days. After receiving the order from the peak, he was forced to retreat into the concession with 398 troops alone.

The Japanese army set fire in Zhabei, causing losses of more than 200 million yuan.

The Japanese army crossed the Suzhou River with all their might.

On that day, the Chinese army gave up Nanxiang to seek all positions on the north bank of the Suzhou River.

The Supreme Command of the National Military Commission made strategic mistakes at this time and did not pay attention to flanking security. It successively transferred the divisions of the right wing legion to the front to strengthen the front line of defense.

Only a small number of troops and local security regiments defended the coastline for dozens of kilometers, making the newly reinforced 10th Army of the Japanese army as if they were in an unmanned land, easily landed near the Kingsoft Guard of Hangzhou Bay, and quickly occupied important strongholds such as Songjiang.

This made the Chinese army on the front of the Songhu battlefield suddenly fall into a dangerous situation of being attacked from both sides.

On November 9, the Chinese army was forced to abandon positions on the south bank of Suzhou River except Nanshi. Our army moved to Qingpu and Baihegang lines, and the order was in chaos.

On that day, the Supreme Command ordered the National Army on the battlefield of Songhu to begin to withdraw from its positions, and ordered nearly 10,000 Rangers from the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Action Committee to snipe the Japanese army and cover the National Army's retreat.

The Rangers, which were highly anticipated by Dai Chuzou, suffered heavy casualties. Nearly 10,000 Rangers suffered as many as 8,000 people, and less than 2,000 people evacuated from the battlefield alive.

On that day, Taiyuan fell and the land of the Three Jins fell into a sea of ​​fire.

November 11th.

Cheng Qianfan drove a car and took Bai Ruolan and Xiaobao to the department store to go shopping.

"This skirt is good." Cheng Qianfan pointed to a white dress and said to Bai Ruolan.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the department store, and citizens rushed out of the mall.

Cheng Qianfan was shocked and worried that there would be danger. He took Bai Ruolan and Xiaobao to leave the department store and saw that there were crowds outside and citizens surrounded the newspaper boys.

The tabloid waving the newspaper in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs:

The mayor of Shanghai issued a letter to the citizens: Heavy announcement of the fall of Shanghai.

Bai Ruolan clearly felt her husband holding her hand trembling.

She held her husband's hand tightly.

Cheng Qianfan glanced at Bai Ruolan, and his wife looked at him worriedly.

"Let's go, let's go home." Cheng Qianfan said softly.

The twenty-two-year-old Cheng Qianfan held Bai Ruolan's hand on the left and Xiaobao's hand on the right. He passed through the surging crowd and walked towards the car parked by the road.

Someone along the way looked desperate.

Some people cried bitterly.

Someone shouted in grief and anger.

Someone stood on the steps and shouted loudly: I will not be a slave to the destruction of the country when I die.

More people began to scatter and rushed to the vegetable market and grain and oil shop.

Get in the car.

Cheng Qianfan was sitting in the driver's seat, feeling sad in his heart. Perhaps because he was prepared for this day, he found that he could actually watch all this calmly.

Illuminated a cigarette and took a few sips.

Throwing half of the cigarette out the window, Cheng Qianfan started the car and honked the horn. The car was struggling to shuttle through the crowd.

Shanghai fell.

For him, the real battle has just begun!

A red heart, this life is for the country! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!