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Guerrillas and Mass Meeting

ContributorsSmedley, Agnes, 1892-1950 (Author)
Created1937 to 1940
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(Top photo) A guerrilla unit of the New 4th Army Storm Guerrilla Detachment in the enemy rear along the Peking-Hankow (Beijing-Hankou) Railway north of Hankow (Hankou). (Bottom photo) The whole population of towns and villages gathered in groves to avoid air raids, and there I told them of millions of…

(Top photo) A guerrilla unit of the New 4th Army Storm Guerrilla Detachment in the enemy rear along the Peking-Hankow (Beijing-Hankou) Railway north of Hankow (Hankou). (Bottom photo) The whole population of towns and villages gathered in groves to avoid air raids, and there I told them of millions of foreign friends who hoped for their victory.
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Kwangsi (Guangxi) Soldiers

ContributorsSmedley, Agnes, 1892-1950 (Author)
Created1937 to 1940
Description(Top photo and Bottom photo) On the plains of Honan (Henan) Province we hailed a regiment of Kwangsi (Guangxi) soldiers moving to the enemy rear in Anhwei (Anhui) Province. We stopped and exchanged news. (2 views)
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Trench Mortars

ContributorsSmedley, Agnes, 1892-1950 (Author)
Created1937 to 1940
Description(Top photo, Middle photo, and Bottom photo) We watched the trench mortars in action (3 views)
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Wounded Solider

ContributorsSmedley, Agnes, 1892-1950 (Author)
Created1937 to 1940
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(Top photo)When we took the dressing off this wounded man's hand, we found the hand almost severed. The Superintendent performed an operation under the most primitive conditions. (Bottom photo)"How did you get that head wound? I asked the machine gunner. Falteringly he answered, "It is such a little thing -…

(Top photo)When we took the dressing off this wounded man's hand, we found the hand almost severed. The Superintendent performed an operation under the most primitive conditions. (Bottom photo)"How did you get that head wound? I asked the machine gunner. Falteringly he answered, "It is such a little thing - it is for my country." His head sank onto his breast and he died before my eyes.