Chapter 58 Where can we go

"Forced to get a child?" Zhao Shuxing's mind suddenly saw the scene of a powerful man's wife and children being separated. He couldn't help but say tactfully, "It's not easy to deal with without this formal warrant!"

Fan Zhong sneered: "It's not that you can strengthen the teenagers, but that you are required to transfer a young man or a young child or a young woman to serve the War of Resistance. Isn't it true that no matter north or south, no matter the age or young? Didn't your plan also say that these people are given priority to evacuation? I hope they will leave by themselves, and I won't be able to leave the city next year."

Zhao Shuxing was excited, but then sighed: "It's a pity that there is no formal document."

Fan Zhong looked at him with a smile, and then said, "When the military order is in front of him, who dares to talk nonsense, and directly capture him. I have some face in Tang Shengzhi. Then I will borrow a more powerful name to force him to recruit him. Who knows what kind of institution this is? The soldiers drove over directly, who will take care of it? At this time, who can still care about the masters above? Not one or two people know about the retreat hidden in Xiaguan, and it is not only me who can see that the surrounding situation is not good!"

"There are more and more people who know about leaving a way out. In less than three days, I am afraid that the internal chaos will be in chaos before the Japanese gather around me." Fan Zhong also frowned. If it weren't for the plan given to him by Niu Yi, he would have to leave. He would not be able to control this situation with many involvement.

"Three days?" Zhao Shuxing didn't believe it. Could the soldiers on the city be brave enough to fight the enemy's spirit to last for three days? It seems that a month of stalemate is possible.

Fan Zong seemed to see the meaning of his expression, and sneered: "The general is the courage of the army, and the general is the soul of the army. The soul has been scattered from above. How can the soldiers not be in chaos? Nanjing cannot be defended, but it is still reasonable to save more people as the plan said."

"Sir, it's not that we don't want to go, but where are we going? There are Japanese in the north, Japanese in the south, Japanese in the east, Japanese in the sea, and Japanese in the west, they want to walk on the West Heaven Road. Walk all the way, Japanese in the road. I'm old and can't walk anymore! I really can't walk anymore!"

"The officials are fighting in front of us, how can we run first? This is the capital, and the central government can still leave the capital behind or not? There are still more than 100,000 troops here!"

"We would rather break the jade than make a complete fuse. We should turn the whole people into the grave of the Japanese! Defeat Japanese imperialism!"

"June, please give me some stuttering. I'll go fight the Japanese too!"

"It's hard to leave my hometown. If you leave, my family will be over. The new house I just bought! You'll be fine, please!"

"The court has changed three or four times for decades. How can the Japanese come and eat?"

"The officials have all closed the road, how can you go?"

There are all kinds of noises, but when the guns are coming to the sky, they immediately calm down. Decades of various movements have made the people understand that not suffering the loss is also an important philosophy for heroes.

"Ding Baoguo is eliminated to serve the War of Resistance! Every family must have people under the age of 140. There are no restrictions on men, women, young and old. Those who violate the order will be dealt with by military law." Huang Huamin is better than Niu Yi and others, but the cloned soldiers are still enforced. They are a company that the First Battalion has been operating in the city for a long time and has never participated in the battle. At this time, they appeared in front of Huang Huamin and appeared in the name of the first battalion's new recruits.

More than 200 people maintain this order is far from enough.

There was another clamor below, and everything was said.

"Sir, this is Zuo Shunmin, who has rated the scholars of the previous dynasty. He knows the situation of the surrounding households best. He will help you, and it is the most bento." A policeman who assisted in maintaining order led a man in his forties to come over. Just now, before he could ask about the origin of these people, he was choked back by dozens of black guns and immediately cooperated honestly. Not only him, but also a few groups of people came over, but after asking a few questions, they all left.

"Hello, sir!" Zuo Shunmin lowered his waist and nodded, and his half-bare hair on his head was already half white.

"Take people according to the list!" Huang Huamin took out the official document with a red radish seal, shook it at him, and ordered. At this time, all departments had already evacuated and there was no place to check the relevant verification.

"Yes, yes, yes, guaranteed to be completed! guaranteed to be completed!" Zuo Shunmin nodded and agreed.

In the distance, Zhao Shuxing was also recruiting people. He was recruiting people through civil organizations.

"The military clothing factory recruits young female workers, who are responsible for food and accommodation, and has 20 yuan in high wages!"

"Nurse school recruits young and educated young women, female students, short-term training of field nurses, free of food and accommodation, and pays ten yuan a month for money. The war of resistance is for the country, so you will dedicate your patriotism!"

"Children's technical school recruits half-time jobs and half-study, and manages food and accommodation. You will receive ten yuan in a month to earn money from a large amount of money. You will be accepted into the university after completing your studies! The quota is limited, so you can sign up quickly."

This is a method that Meng Xiang figured out. These tricks from later generations are very effective. Not to mention more, women and children will suffer less. In the turbulent period, these weak people suffer the most.

As for young and strong men, they should resist if they are men. No one else has to worry about it. Whether to die while standing or kneeling is his own decision.

With limited ability, many stubborn elderly people can only let them be free. After seeing the storm for too long, it is difficult for them to leave their hometown. However, Meng Xiang is still doing his best.

“Refugee shelter areas are needed during wartime!”

"Thank you for your support!" John Rabe held Mizu's hand tightly.

The three of them joined the Nanjing Security Zone International Committee, which had the German identity, the British identity, and the American identity. At this time, there were only 27 foreigners who remained in Nanjing, and only 15 people participated in the Nanjing Security Zone International Committee. The joining of the Jiansan and the other three undoubtedly added a little more strength.

Together, the three of them took over the refugee area located in Jinling University.

"Food! We need food!" Misan said to the quarantine officer who was always smiling.

Rabe has given them authorization to 10,000 dan of rice and 10,000 bags of bread flour. But these are far from enough.

When they came, Meng Xiang solemnly handed them a fee of 500,000, and then the subsequent fees were withdrawn from Citibank.

At this time, there was not a shortage of food and food in Nanjing. After the Japanese broke the city, they also made a fortune. Meng Xiang's instructions to them were to solve the problem on the spot.

"It's not easy to deal with! During the war, food is tight, and the commander has already allocated food to you. We will definitely find a way to solve it. You go back first, and we will notify you personally!" The fat quartermaster said respectfully.

"Brush!" A stack of US dollar cash was handed over. According to Meng Xiang's explanation, Mi San said word by word in his not-so-standard Chinese: "We want food! This is for you!"

"This! Look at my memory, I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a lot of surplus grain in the warehouse in Chenjiaqiao. International friends extended a helping hand, for our Chinese people. It was too unreasonable to not help. I will send someone to take you to pull food. It's all for the Chinese people. I'll try to pull as much as possible when I go! It's not easy for those victims!" The fat military officer sighed and wiped his eyes, but quickly grabbed the stack of dollars with one hand.
Chapter completed!