Chapter 3

Pu Sheng 2

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My name is Pu Sheng.

I am a student.

But growing up in this era meant that I would not be an ordinary student.

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The Battle of Songhu.

The boss's troops were beaten to pieces, and there were only three or four out of ten.

There are very few fellow villagers and comrades around me.

I even saw it...

The boss's originally determined back suddenly became sad.

Even at night, he saw the boss crying in the trenches where no one was.

But he never admitted it.

Because not long after, our second battle began.

The Battle of Shanghai -

It's still a deadly war.

We want to fight to the death, but our lives seem to be completed during the Battle of Shanghai.

As for the next step, defeat became our destined ending.

Shanghai still did not hold on.

We retreated to Jinling City with more defeats.

We can't lose any more.

The boss knows this very well, but-

When we try to use our lives to stop the fate of "slaves of the country".

The power hidden behind this war appears before us.

That was the day when General Tang Shengzhi led his army to defend Nanjing. We had forgotten. We just knew that there was a sudden light on the battlefield on that night.

After the light came from the sky and fell to the battlefield, the entire battlefield became a world of no escape under the light. But the so-called no escape is aimed at our national army-

The Japanese artillery shells finally found the prey it had been looking for for a long time and began to pounce on us fiercely.

They did not intend to give up such a good opportunity and let their prey escape again.

We faced the challenge in a mess.

The comrades around them were blown to pieces in the fire. They were all covered in blood and blood. They were left with bloody military cards in front of me. I picked them up one by one and put them on them. After I died, someone would pick them up from me and take them on them.

Because this is the only evidence we have ever existed on this battlefield and in this world.

We will not throw him away here, let alone throw him into the hands of the Japanese.

With the attack of Japanese artillery fire, the light also disappeared.

When we think about it again, it seems that nothing has ever appeared there at all?

What seems to have happened again?

Looks like a human?

In that light, it seemed that a figure fell from the sky. Is it a god? If it were a god? Why did the god help the Japanese army? This is undoubtedly a very annoying thing.

On the penultimate night of the city of Jinling, the light appeared again. He tried to steal our last chances, and we also tried to fight to the death. When we had already picked up the bayonet in our hands and decided to rush forward to fight the light, we finally found that there was not only one person in the light, but a group of people, a group of abnormal humans.

That is what my comrades around me call it.

But who has seen anyone who is so strong that he can throw a person directly into the air for several battles and then fall down and smash it to pieces.

This is just one of them, but who has seen someone who can discharge electricity? Most of the comrades are from the village. They have never seen what an electric light looks like in their lives. They just think that the person is a thunderbolt and an electric mother, and can summon natural phenomena such as lightning.

This scared them-

This is completely beyond what they can bear.

The troops that had originally lacked combat power eventually lost their fighting spirit.

Retreat is no longer just an order issued by the superiors, but also a psychological thought of everyone.

The boss is gone.

He really retreated.

He was originally a man who had to stand on the battlefield even if he was beaten to death. I have forgotten how he was knocked out and taken away by someone. I only knew that the retreat was quite in a hurry, and some of the people and I fell behind and became a living target for the Japanese army.

At that time, we were already desperate. We hid in the abandoned house, watching the house beside us shakingly by Japanese artillery shells, and were ready to die at any time.

However, God chose to abandon us and did not even give me a chance to die.

After my leg was injured by Japanese stray bullets-

Can't move any more.

What happened next was to meet Instructor Li.

At that time, they were also facing the pursuit of the Japanese army. But perhaps because of their students, he chose to take me as a burden and try to escape such a bad luck together.

However, the Japanese army's fangs were getting closer and closer, and even Luo Wenhao's appearance could not stop these.

I ended up leaving my body in pain.

I can no longer feel the temperature of my body, even if the temperature of my body is cold.

But at this moment, I only had my soul floating outside the church in Jinling City.

I walked past the Japanese devils. They ignored me, couldn't see me, and I couldn't move them, even if I tried hard, I couldn't do those things.

I can only look and look. I can only look at it with my helplessness.

Other ghosts.

They should be civilians massacred by the Japanese army, and the national army who died under the bayonets and guns like me.

This is not difficult to see from their resentful eyes.

But most of them want to float in every corner of the street without a master. Even if Japanese troops float by, they have no intention at all.

Until seven days later—

A group of people in black appeared on the street.

They should be ghosts, but unlike us, they are dressed neatly, not like they have experienced any war. They come in carriages-

It's called a carriage... in fact, it's no different from a carriage.

It's just a horse leading the way.

But the horse is not very similar to a horse, like a hybrid of a donkey and a mule.

The men in black wear each one like those old Beijingers walking birds, but the black color looks extremely dull.

After I stood there and watched them get off the carriage, they started calling people along the way.

Anyone who was called by them automatically walked to them and arranged in two rows in a regular manner. Then, under their arrangement, they began to slowly walk towards the carriage.

When they went up, they squatted down one by one.

It's strange that these ghosts were still the same size as one before they got on the car, but when they got on the car, they became a bottle-like state. The kind of transparent glass bottles squatted there expressionlessly. They squatted one by one. After squatting one floor, the second floor also began to squat down...

It was like this, and I stopped until I squatted ten stories high.
Chapter completed!