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Yang Yiming finally breathed a sigh of relief when he walked out of Jiang Minghe. Although Yang Yiming didn't know if the brothers in the group could break through, at least he had arranged a way out.

"Go and go back to camp!"

...

On December 11, 26th year of the Republic of China, just as the sky was bright, a large number of defeated soldiers appeared around Nanjing City. As the main gate of Nanjing City, Guanghua Gate, it was even more crowded at this time. On the one hand, it was fleeing people, and on the other hand, it was defeated soldiers who came into the city for asylum. In this way, there would inevitably be friction when the two people intersected. For this reason, Yang Yiming had to draw a company of troops from the regiment to maintain order.

However, although some soldiers maintain order, a little bit of situations will always occur. However, for Yang Yiming, these are small problems. As long as Huang Dahu is placed there, the problems will naturally be solved.

Just as Yang Yiming was about to investigate the position ahead, a noisy sound appeared outside Guanghua Gate. Yang Yiming frowned and thought that it was the unopener of his eyes to seek care again.

"Damn it, you Qiu Ba, why don't you get out of here?" The man in a rich dress cursed loudly.

"Who are you calling Qiu Ba? What do you mean? If you want to reason, we come in first, why do you pass first?" A soldier stood up and retorted.

"Oh, you Qiu Ba, are you talking back to me!" Before the man finished speaking, he slapped him over and slapped the leading soldier hard in the face.

"Ge, you dare to hit me! Brothers, fight me!" There were several people behind the leading soldiers, and each of them had guns on their bodies. If they were to sell the face of this rich family on weekdays, but now it is time for war, so this group of soldiers who have seen blood have become the masters who are not afraid of trouble.

The leading soldier had just finished speaking, and the two sides squeezed each other. However, at this moment, Yang Yiming took out his pistol and shot two times in the sky, then shouted loudly: "Stop it all!"

After Yang Yiming finished drinking, he immediately walked over with Huang Dahu and several soldiers with live ammunition. Looking at Yang Yiming and Huang Dahu, the group of defeated soldiers became Yan'er, but the rich family disagreed and said contemptuously: "Who are you? He shouted at me, and didn't ask who I am!"

Before the rich family could finish their words, Yang Yiming punched him. The man fell to the ground quickly in pain. After the servants around him helped him up, he covered his cheeks and said to Yang Yiming: "You Qiu Ba, dare to hit me!"

"Damn it, I'm the one who beats you!" Huang Dahu, who was so angry, was about to step forward after saying that, but was caught by Yang Yiming, and then shook his head.

Seeing Huang Dahu's fierce look, the rich man knew that the hero would not suffer any loss in front of him, so he pointed to Yang Yiming and said, "You kid, remember it!" After that, he led a group of servants and female relatives to the outside of Guanghua Gate.

Seeing the arrogant rich children leaving, several soldiers standing at the moment wrapped their cotton jackets, then slapped and stomped their feet to Yang Yiming: "Sir, thank you before!"

"Hey, brother, you're welcome. Everyone is a soldier. It's time to help!"

These Sichuan Army may have never seen such a kind-hearted leader, and they hadn't reacted yet, "If the leader had nothing else, our brothers would go to the city first. Hey, after fighting a few battles, they still haven't eaten yet!"

"Haha, if the brothers don't dislike me, you can go to my camp to get the warmth and fill your stomach."

"this……"

"Don't be polite, you should know that the restaurants in the city are closed now, and you won't find food when you go in."

The person who led the lead thought about it and felt that Yang Yiming was right: "In this way, I will bother the chief!"

...

Seeing the soldiers eating voraciously, Yang Yiming felt very uncomfortable. The battle situation on the periphery is getting more and more difficult, so he hasn't eaten for several days. Think about it, should he do this then?

"You eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you!" Yang Yiming said when he saw several people eating voraciously.

"Sir, I'm sorry, we are all rough people and have no education. Don't laugh at me!" One of the thin men said, "After saying that, he took a bite of the steamed bun in his hand.

"Haha, by the way, are you the Sichuan Army?" Yang Yiming had a lot of knowledge about the Sichuan Army in his previous life, but he didn't know much about the details so he asked.

"Well, we are from the 8th Division of the 25th Army of Deng Xihou. A few months ago, we came from Chengdu to Shanghai from Chengdu. Before we even arrived at the battlefield, we were killed by the Japanese. Then we came to Nanjing. In the short term, Nanjing was destroyed by the Japanese again. Now there are not many tens of thousands of brothers left!" The leading soldier said, chewing the steamed buns in his mouth, but perhaps it touched something, tears appeared in his eyes. If it weren't for the man's sake, they would have slid down immediately.

In this situation, Yang Yiming sighed a lot. Hundreds of thousands of Shumen died before they could succeed. It was more or less a sadness. However, since Yang Yiming came here, he would not let such a thing happen again. So when the few people had almost eaten, he said: "Are you interested in staying to avenge the dead brothers?"

"Avenge?" several people asked in unison.

"right!"

"Sir, we dare not say revenge, but you are still talking about our hearts. Now that the team is broken, the soldiers cannot find the officials. We are worried that there is no place to go! If you can accept us, we really..."

"Okay, let's not talk about it. As long as you are willing, my ** group welcomes you to join at any time!"

Yang Yiming had a dual purpose in collecting these Sichuan Army defeated soldiers. First, the Sichuan Army defeated soldiers were really pitiful, and second, Yang Yiming wanted to borrow these few people to continue to gather some of the defeated soldiers, so that he could add more people to his empty shell.

Of course, these defeated soldiers knew how to repay their kindness. They came to Guanghua Gate to serve on duty that afternoon. There were many defeated soldiers, and there were also many soldiers coming from Sichuan. Therefore, inspired by several people, more than 200 people defected to Yang Yiming's regiment in one afternoon.

The number of people was increasing, and the battle situation on the periphery was getting more and more urgent. In the evening of that day, Yang Yiming could already see the flash of artillery fire from afar on the position.

The ** regiment guarded Guanghua Gate, and the front position was basically completed under the leadership of Liu Huayun. Yang Yiming set up a large number of castles and Maoyans, and the trenches here are deeper and more solid than the trenches at the Iron Heart Bridge.

Because the position is not far from the Nanjing city wall, Yang Yiming also found a large amount of limestone and grey (cement) to strengthen the strength of the trenches. In addition, Yang Yiming also sent additional personnel to the city wall, piled up a large number of sandbags, and still buried a lot of ** according to custom.

All were ready, just wait for the Japanese to call.

"Report!"

"speak!"

"Commander Tang's order: Please ask Commander Yang to go to the headquarters for a meeting!"
Chapter completed!