After arranging the mission of the communication camp, Zhong Yi turned around in the lounge and fell asleep.

Speaking of which, half a month before coming to Nanjing, Zhong Yi didn't slept seriously. Since entering Nanjing on the night of December 12, Zhong Yi has not closed his eyes for four days and nights! Even the Iron Man probably wouldn't be able to bear such a work intensity, let alone Zhong Yi is also a flesh and blood body?

So as soon as my head touched the pillow, Zhong Yi slept for a daze.

Xiao Bing came to see him once. He originally wanted to discuss with Zhong Yi what to do next for the Radio of Nanjing Voice? But seeing Zhong Yi sleeping so well, he couldn't bear to wake him up.

This time I slept for almost six hours.

At around 4 a.m. on the 17th, Zhao Hanxing, covered in blood, suddenly broke into the lounge and woke Zhong Yi up.

Zhong Yi woke up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Hanxing standing in front of him covered in blood. He was shocked and said anxiously: "Kaozi, why did you make this look like a ghost?"

"Knife" is the nickname Qiu Qingquan gave to Zhao Hanxing.

The reason for this nickname is that Zhao Hanxing regards the Asuka Hiroshi sword seized from Tanaka Junyi that day as a treasure, and even holds it in his arms at night, hoping to integrate it with the sword.

Qiu Qingquan joked that he said, "You might as well turn it into a knife."

Then the nickname "Daozi" quickly spread throughout the regiment headquarters.

When Zhong Yi asked, Zhao Hanxing said tragically: "The rank of the group, the Japanese outside the China Sect were prepared for it. I led my brothers to rush out at least thirteen times, but I didn't rush out. Instead, I lost more than a hundred brothers! The last attack was even fiercely counterattacked by the Japanese, and I almost told them outside the China Sect!"

"What did you say?" Zhong Yi said sternly, "The Japanese were prepared for it?"

"Well, the Japanese are indeed prepared for a long time." Zhao Hanxing nodded and said, "The Japanese's defenses on the city gate and city walls are very loose. I originally thought that the Japanese's defenses outside the city were similar to those on the city gate. But when I looked at the top of the city, the Japanese actually dug a ditch that was at least four meters wide and two meters deep outside the city!"

"Huh?" Zhong Yi's face became more and more gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "More than four meters wide, and more than two meters deep ditch?"

At this time, Zhong Yi suddenly remembered that he seemed to have accidentally overlooked a Japanese habit.

Zhao Hanxing nodded and gritted his teeth and said, "The Japanese also built the digging soil on the outer wall of the trench, so the height of the outer wall of the trench is four meters! Our 1st Guard Company suffered the loss of this outer wall! The Japanese put a heavy machine gun outside the wall, and we couldn't rush up no matter how hard we rushed!"

"Let's go, take a look!" After Zhong Yi said that, he turned around and walked out. Zhao Hanxing wiped the blood from his face, grabbed Guang's sword and followed.

Zhong Yi asked as he walked, "Is the Zhonghua Gate still in our hands?"

"In our hands." Zhao Hanxing said, "The Japanese did not chase them too far."

Zhong Yi turned around and went down the stairs, and said, "Are you seriously injured?"

"I'm fine." Zhao Hanxing took two steps to follow Zhong Yi and said, "This is not my blood. Some are from the Japanese, and some are stuck when helping to lift the wounded."

Zhong Yi stopped asking more questions, but just accelerated his pace and walked out of the door.

As soon as I went out, I saw Qiu Qingquan and Zhu Liangcheng coming towards me.

Obviously, Qiu Qingquan and Zhu Liangcheng also knew that the guards were frustrated after a night attack.

Seeing that Zhao Hanxing was bloody, Qiu Qingquan immediately asked with concern: "Daozi, are you okay?"

Zhao Hanxing could only say what he had just said again. Qiu Qingquan felt relieved, but then he began to scold Zhao Hanxing again: "I say "Knife, you usually look awesome, why do you get diarrhea when it comes to a critical moment?"

"Selection, you have to speak with conscience!" Zhao Hanxing flattened his mouth and said with great grievance, "You don't even look at the formation of the Japanese in China. Can you rely on me?"

Qiu Qingquan said blankly: "Is there anything strange about the Japanese outside the China Gate?"

Zhong Yi waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Don't ask anything, you will know naturally when you get to the place."

The three of them got off the communication building, and Zhong Yi asked Niudan to find four rickshaws, and then the four of them took the rickshaws and headed straight for Zhonghua Gate along Zhonghua Road.

The four of them pedaled quickly, but it took nearly forty minutes to reach the Zhonghua Gate.

Mainly, almost every street in Nanjing was bombed terrible at this time. As the main street, Zhonghua Road was even more focused on the Japanese bombers and cannons, so the road conditions were even worse.

Qiu Qingquan even fell accidentally halfway through, and his nose and face was swollen.

Forty minutes later, Zhong Yi and the other four arrived at the Zhonghua Gate. As soon as they climbed the city tower, they glanced out of the city and immediately stood there frozen.

Under the dark sky, I saw that the Japanese camp outside the China Gate was brightly lit!

In other words, it is no longer called a camp, but a simple camp!

Before traveling through time, Zhong Yi read an article specifically introducing the local work of the Japanese during World War II. There was a passage in the middle that left a very deep impression on Zhong Yi.

This passage says: Every time the Japanese spend the night in a place, they must build fortifications.

If the Japanese stationed in one place for more than three days, they would inevitably dig a trench with a depth of more than two meters outside the camp, and sometimes they would pull up barbed wire.

And if the Japanese stationed in one place for more than half a month, they would build a small fortress!

Now the Japanese have been stationed outside the Zhonghua Gate for more than three days. Sure enough, they dug a trench with a depth of more than two meters and a width of more than four meters, and also pulled a barbed wire!

These dog-good groundhogs are really annoying!

On the other side, Qiu Qingquan was even more scared when he looked at the Japanese fortifications outside the city gate!

At this moment, Qiu Qingquan was really a little lucky, and was glad that Zhong Yi did not listen to his advice and broke through from Nanjing!

If Zhong Yi listened to his advice and broke through from Nanjing, he would definitely hit the Japanese blockade ditch. At that time, he would definitely hit the head and blood before the blockade ditch, causing many unnecessary casualties.

As for breaking through, I only talk about this trench. Unless you are ready to break through the attack tools, it will not break out at all.

Zhu Liangcheng also said dumbfoundedly: "From this situation, the Japanese have been digging the blockade ditch for more than three or five days. Could it be that the Japanese can still pinch their fingers? I know a few days in advance that we will launch a night attack tonight?"

"Old Zhu, what are you thinking?" Zhong Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Of course the Japanese will not pinch their fingers. This is just their habit. Every time they arrive at a place, the Japanese will repair fortifications. It will be built to reach its current scale in more than three days! If there are ten days and half a month, the Japanese can build a fortress outside the city!"
Chapter completed!