Anti-Japanese Invincible God of War

"It's urgent, right now, it's wartime, forget about the party joining ceremony, I'll make it up later, now I will personally witness for you, from today onwards, you will be a glorious member of the Communist Party of China!"

The hands of the two held tightly at this moment.

From now on, Chen Qingzhi has gloriously become a proletarian soldier under the leadership of the Communist Party!

The two talked to each other again, and Chen Qingzhi briefly talked about his life. The more they talked, the more excited they became.

Chen Qingzhi was excited because he joined the Communist Party and found an organization, while Luo Cheng was happy because he had absorbed such a talent as Chen Qingzhi.

Through the conversation, Luo Cheng learned that Chen Qingzhi was very familiar with the Communist Party's program, and he also admired the Communist Party very much. He also learned that Chen Qingzhi was a military talent who had studied abroad and received higher education, and he was proficient in the languages ​​of several countries. .

Of course, Chen Qingzhi made up this point, not to deceive Luo Cheng, but to find an excuse for his time travel.

After all, the matter of time travel is too shocking!

However, Comrade Luo Cheng didn't doubt that he was there, on the contrary, he was very happy, thinking that he had picked up a treasure!

As he said that, Chen Qingzhi suddenly thought of another thing.

It suddenly occurred to him that the time he traveled was December 1937, 12. As he was familiar with history, he certainly knew that tomorrow, that is, December 12, 1937, was the time when Nanjing was breached!

Thinking of this, Chen Qingzhi was terrified and shocked, and his face suddenly became a little awe-inspiring.

Seeing Chen Qingzhi's abnormality, Luo Cheng was a little surprised, and said out loud, "Comrade Qingzhi, what's wrong with you?"

"Comrade Luo Cheng, does our organization have an office in Nanjing?" Chen Qingzhi asked.

"Yes, there are, but they are already preparing to evacuate! Some are planning to lurk down and wait for the call of the organization. After all, Nanjing is fighting now, and people are panicking!" Luo Cheng said.

Hearing this, Chen Qingzhi was determined, thinking of the unprecedented massacre again, and then said hastily: "Comrade Luo Cheng, I have something to do, please help the organization! This matter is very important, it is about 30 The safety of the people!"

Hearing this, Luo Cheng immediately looked solemn, and said solemnly: "Comrade Qingzhi, tell me! As long as you can do it, the organization will help you!"

Main Text Chapter 4 The Wounded Soldier's Request

"Qingzhi, let's go and say goodbye. I don't know when we will see you again! The war in Nanjing is in crisis. I hope you can take care of yourself and survive!" Luo Cheng held Chen Qingzhi's hands and said in a deep voice.

"As a soldier, when the country is in danger, it is my duty to die if necessary!" Chen Qingzhi said with a smile: "Comrade Luo Cheng, the incident I mentioned is very likely to happen. The Japanese army is cruel and benevolent. They are very likely to It will attack the people in Nanjing, and I hope that the organization can try its best to bring out some people!"

"Comrade Luo Cheng, this matter depends on you!" Chen Qingzhi said.

"Don't worry! I'll go back to Nanjing City right now, join hands with the people in the organization, and then prepare to gather the people to evacuate!" Luo Cheng nodded, and then said: "It's you, Comrade Qingzhi, the battlefield is dangerous, you need more help FD!"

"If you can survive this battle, you will lurk in the army. Unless I come in person, no one will come to connect with you, and don't show up! Remember, remember!" Luo Cheng said cautiously.

"Don't worry!" Chen Qingzhi nodded, and then said: "Okay, Comrade Luo Cheng, the matter in Nanjing is urgent and there is no need to delay, you should go quickly!"

"Take care of yourself!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Luo Cheng nodded, and then quickly left with the two soldiers protecting him.

Chen Qingzhi looked at the figure of Luo Cheng going away, with a dignified look on his face, and murmured: "Comrade Luo Cheng, I hope you can take away as many people as possible!"

Chen Qingzhi and Luo Cheng expressed their concerns, and Luo Cheng also believed that it might happen in terms of the brutality of the Japanese army, so he quickly returned to Nanjing City, and joined hands with the people in the organization to gather and transfer the people.

But Chen Qingzhi knew that tomorrow was the day when the city of Nanjing would be broken. If he wanted to collect all the people in the city, it would be absolutely impossible to complete this workload in one day.

Even though we know we can't take all of them away, but we are alive, do something and don't do something, try our best, and if we can take away some more people, one less person may die in the future!

Chen Qingzhi has a responsibility and cannot leave. He can only hope in his heart that Luo Cheng will transfer some people away as much as possible!

Thinking of the unprecedented massacre, Chen Qingzhi couldn't help being filled with anger. The massacre shocked the world. 30 civilians were killed by the brutal methods of the Japanese army. It's insane!

Looking away, he turned to the position, but found that all the soldiers were resting. Chen Qingzhi planned to check the situation of the position. After wandering around, he was about to discuss the situation with the officers in the battalion, but he suddenly found a place in a trench. There were about twenty soldiers staying here.

Chen Qingzhi hurried over, but found that there were some wounded soldiers here, basically all of them were seriously injured, for example, the wounded closest to Chen Qingzhi, his entire lower body was blown off by shells, and the broken parts of his legs were covered with bandages The bandage was hastily bandaged, and the blood soaked the bandage, showing blood.

With such a serious injury, it is absolutely impossible to survive on the battlefield!

The wounded soldier was pale, leaning against the trench, his lips were a little chapped, seeing Chen Qingzhi approaching, he still had difficulty moving to salute Chen Qingzhi.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qingzhi hurried over, supported the wounded soldier, and asked softly, "How is it? Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt! Camp, it doesn't hurt at all!" Hearing this, the wounded soldier opened his mouth with difficulty and said with a smile. Because his lips were dry and cracked, he tore his lips when he opened his mouth, and some blood oozes out.

"Ying Zuo, just now on the battlefield, I personally killed two little devils. If it wasn't for the shells from the little devils, I could continue to kill!" A smile appeared on the wounded soldier's face, and when he talked about killing When the two little devils died, there was still a hint of pride on his face.

Looking at his face, this person doesn't seem to be very old, his face is still childish, and there are some faint fluff, he is estimated to be eighteen or nineteen years old at most.

Eighteen or nineteen years old is an age full of vigor and vitality. If it was in a peaceful age, he would still be studying in school at this time, talking about love, and swaying his youth, but now, he is here on the battlefield, fighting against ferocious little devils.

Looking at his age, hearing him say these words in a nonchalant tone, and looking at the broken part of his legs, the blood is filled, it is shocking to look at.

Chen Qingzhi suddenly felt distressed!

Seventeen or eighteen years old, this is the most beautiful moment in a person's life!

However, they defended their home and country here, and even lost their legs and lives!

Chen Qingzhi knew that he was definitely not the only one who went to the battlefield at their age!In this huge Republic of China, there are definitely countless people who are the same age as him or even younger than him went to the battlefield!

This is war!

Such is the misery of war!

War, murder... How shocking it is to say it plainly in the mouth of a teenager of eighteen or nineteen years old!

"It's our incompetence! Let you go to the battlefield at this age! This is a shame to our soldiers!" Chen Qingzhi said with a sad face.

"Ying Zuo! Ying Zuo!" Seeing Chen Qingzhi's miserable face, the wounded soldier was a little anxious, and said repeatedly: "Ying Zuo, the little devil is rampant, burning, killing and looting in our country, committing all kinds of crimes! His behavior is outraged by both men and gods!"

"The chairman said that when this war starts, there will be no distinction between the north and the south, and everyone, regardless of age, will have the responsibility to defend the land and resist the war! Although I am young, I also know that the rise and fall of a country is the responsibility of everyone!"

"Ying Zuo, as a member of the Republic of China, even if I die in battle, I will never be a subjugated slave!"

The wounded soldier spoke in a dignified manner, and when he said this, he coughed again, coughing up some blood, and said weakly, "Ying Zuo, I beg you for one thing!"

"Tell me! I will try my best to satisfy you!" Looking at his pale face, it was obvious that he lost too much blood and could not be treated. I am afraid that time is running out!

For his request, Chen Qingzhi would naturally do his best to help him satisfy it, so he said in a deep voice.

"Ying Zuo, I know, my time is numbered! I am probably going to die! But, I am not afraid of death. I killed two little devils before I die, and I have earned it!" The wounded soldier gasped. He took a deep breath, paused, and said with some difficulty: "Ying Zuo, I just want to know, can our capital still hold?"

"Can our country survive?"

"Can we drive the little devil away?"