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Chapter 50 China Will Not Die

After throwing the bomb, Japanese aircraft began to dive and strafuse again.

After more than ten minutes, the Japanese plane flew away and the alarm was lifted.

The mother, who was separated from the child, was the first to rush to the unbearable platform. When she suppressed the fear in her heart, she turned over the wounded soldier's body with her trembling hands. The first thing she heard was a cry of cry. Her child, the child protected by the wounded soldier, was completely unscathed and rushed into her arms.

"My child, my child." The young mother hugged the child tightly and cried with joy.

Looking at the mother and son who were crying with their heads in their arms, the passengers who escaped were all sighing, but when they saw the wounded soldier of the National Army who had been blown up, they couldn't help but feel sad.

The young student who just maintained the wounded soldier was full of tears and shouted passionately: "Friends and compatriots, you all saw it, have you all seen it with your own eyes? This is the national army. When the bombs of the Japanese invaders fell from the sky, they did not hesitate to face the bomb with their bodies. They left death to themselves, but gave us the opportunity to survive. They are heroes, they are heroes, and they are heroes!"

Amid the excited shouts of young students, many passengers spontaneously stepped forward, including the two young men in suits just now, bowed to the hero's bodies and observed silently.

Xu Shijiu took off his military cap and bowed deeply to the body of the wounded soldier. The wounded soldier might have thought of becoming a deserter, but in the end he defeated the fear in his heart. When the bomb fell from the sky, he stood up without hesitation and used his not strong body to tightly protect the weak children.

As the student said, this wounded soldier is a hero, he is a national hero worthy of the whole of China and the whole nation forever. If China has such a heroic soldier, it will never perish!

A truck happened to be running out of the gate slowly. Xu Shijiu reached out to stop him and asked the second lieutenant of the car and said, "Brother, where are you going?"

The second lieutenant said: "Sir, we are from the 2nd Regiment of the Teaching Corps and are preparing to return to the base."

"It's just the way, please take me a ride." After Xu Shijiu said that, he turned over and stepped onto the truck compartment.

The young student chased after him, waving his arms and shouting loudly: "Sir, take me with you, please bring me with you too. I want to join the army, I want to join the army..."

Behind the young student, more young people chased after him, including the two rich young men.

The blood of young people is always hot. They are already full of enthusiasm for saving the country and the people. At this moment, they have witnessed the heroic deeds of the National Army sacrificing themselves to save others. How can they hold back?

The second lieutenant of the Kuomintang army was unmoved and the truck began to accelerate.

But the young students still did not give up, chasing them while shouting: "Sir, no matter whether you stop or not, we will go to the front line. Killing enemies and serving the country is the responsibility of every descendant of Yan and Huang. We will not let you become the last national army, let alone let you become the last hero! China... will never perish!"

"China will not perish! China will not perish! China will never perish!"

Dozens of young students running forward behind also shouted.

The truck full of national troops quickly drove away, but the dozens of young students did not stop, but chased Yanchen and resolutely rushed to the water and electricity company.

Outside the Fudan University gate, a reporter repeatedly pressed the camera shutter, freezing the shot of young students rushing to the battlefield forever. When he turned around, he saw a group of dressed dancers hurriedly walking into the small door next to the Fudan University gate. After a while, they would change into white coats and become a nurse.

So the reporter put down the camera, took out his pen and wrote the five big words "China will not die" on his notebook. After writing these five vigorous and powerful big words, he continued to write, a country and a nation, when his soldiers are not afraid of sacrifice for the people, when his young men join the army enthusiastically, and even the dancers know that they will stand up, they will definitely not die, and China will not die. The Japanese invaders' delusion of destroying China is destined to be delusional.

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Yu Jiaxi walked out of the operating room with a tired face and saw Ergua who was restless outside the operating room at a glance.

When Ergua saw Yu Jiaxi, she rushed forward and said, "Miss Yu, our captain has woken up, he has woken up!"

"What did you say? He woke up?" Yu Jiaxi's fatigue disappeared in an instant, and her whole heart was filled with great joy in an instant, and then she turned around and ran to Xu Shijiu's ward.

Ergua quickly shouted again: "Miss Yu, our captain has left, he must be back to the army. If you go to the gate quickly, you may still see him."

Yu Jiaxi turned around and ran towards the gate.

However, when Yu Jiaxi and Ergua ran to the gate panting, Xu Shijiu had already taken the truck of the teaching team to walk away. Looking at the tram platform and the empty streets, an inexplicable aggrievance suddenly surged into Yu Jiaxi's heart, and tears slid down her cheeks uncontrollably.

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Besides, Xu Shijiu took the truck that sent the wounded by the 2nd Regiment of the Teaching Corps to the direction of Qiujiang Wharf along Sanmin Road. The Teaching Corps had just arrived. In addition to drawing some backbones to the rear to expand, the three main regiments and various technical troops were all pulled onto the Songhu battlefield. The 2nd Regiment was responsible for attacking Qiujiang Wharf and the front line of Gongda Spinning Mill.

As a result, as soon as I reached the intersection of Wuquan Road and Jungong Road, I saw the extremely tragic scene.

At this time, the 2nd Regiment of the Teaching Corps had just received a transfer order from the War Zone Chief Officer's Office and was ordered to withdraw from Yangshupu District and rushed to the customs terminal. The senior officials of the War Zone Chief Officer had never considered the actual difficulties of marching by the river in broad daylight. As a result, the 2nd Regiment of the Teaching Corps had just set off, and Japanese fighter jets and warships flocked to him.

So, planes in the sky were bombarded, ships on the river were bombarded, and the officers and soldiers of the teaching corps who were advancing along the riverside fell one by one. Under the iron discipline, although there were heavy casualties, none of the officers and soldiers of the teaching corps retreated and fled. As a result, more than 5,000 officers and soldiers of the strengthening regiment arrived at the customs pier, there were less than 2,000 left!

Looking at the officers and soldiers of the Teaching Corps falling down on Jiangbin Road, Xu Shijiu was heartbroken.

Which bastard is this? Although the customs terminal is important, can it be compared with the Zhanghuabin Railway Terminal? Even the Zhanghuabin Railway Terminal is lost. What if it is lost to another customs terminal? Is it worth sacrificing so many officers and soldiers of the teaching corps for a irrelevant customs terminal?

Don’t the senior officials in the War Zone Chief Department understand how difficult it is to train the Party and the State and equip elite troops like the Teaching Corps? If all these elite troops are fought, can the customs terminal be guarded? Can Shanghai still be guarded? Who will guard the entire Songhu area and the entire China?

You can't fight like this, you can't fight like this in the Battle of Songhu!

As a weak side, if the national army wants to win, the veterans are the fundamental reason, and they cannot be consumed like this!

There are also the officers of the corps, how did they go to military academy and how did they learn military affairs? Without air and no sea power, how can they organize group marches in the face of the Japanese fighter jets in the sky and the Japanese warships on the Huangpu River? Can't they march separately in platoons? Also, they can't be far away from the Huangpu River?

What can I do if I go around a few kilometers, what can I do if I go around a few kilometers? What can I do if I go around a few kilometers?!

Xu Shijiu turned his head in pain, but accidentally saw that the group of young students following from the gate of Fudan University actually followed all the way, looking at the officers and soldiers of the Teaching Corps who were blown away by Japanese planes and warships in front of them. The young students all turned pale and had their teeth fighting, and their steps began to hesitate.

Obviously, these students were all frightened by the tragic and bloody scenes ahead.

At this moment, the leading student raised his arms and roared again: "Students, we cannot make them the last national army, let alone make them the last heroes. Let's go!"
Chapter completed!
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