The black-robed man took over the flag from Captain Ding, just like an Olympic athlete taking over the torch carrying hope.

He walked slowly but steadily towards the center of the camp, the ruined flag-raising platform on the playground.

"What does he want to do?!" General Matsumoto shouted in horror.

The Japanese general felt that those two were the vanguard of Huaguo, and it would not be long before more people arrived!

When he saw the black-robed man taking the flag from the telescope, Matsumoto gritted his teeth, the Japanese had just broken the flagpole, and they raised the flag again, which was a provocation by Chiguoguo!

"Aim at me, open fire!" and blow that Chinese man to charcoal!"

The three stones of Domoto floated in the air, and he frowned tightly.

The two black-clothed men in the camp of the 75th Regiment always felt that their breath was somewhat familiar.

What shocked him the most was that with the innate peak divine sense of the Dao Ben Three Stones, he couldn't find out the strength of the man in black!

Another petite man in black, he knew that he only had the peak of the transformation realm. But the breath was also very vague, apparently obscured by some kind of magic weapon.

These two people are the reinforcements of Huaguo? I'm afraid they are not weak. Domoto Sanshi frowned, and decided to let the tanks below test it first.

If it's just an ordinary realm, it will immediately reveal its original form and dodge in embarrassment.

Bang!

There was a continuous explosion sound, and the flames from the cannonballs fell around the black-robed man.

He remained steadfast and didn't dodge, seemingly unaware that it was a tank shell.

Daoben Sanshi's expression was much more solemn.

Shells explode!

What stunned everyone was that, coincidentally, more than a dozen shells were all crooked!

The explosive heart was far away from the black-robed man, and when the shock wave of shrapnel and fire swept past, it had been offset by his protective internal strength.

So lucky, even the Transformation Realm Grandmaster can do it.

"How much shit does this have to step on to save luck?" Lu Xingzhi couldn't help but slander in his heart.

Only Domoto Sanshi's face is like a frosted eggplant, a coincidence? This is not a coincidence! How can this be a coincidence!

Under the watchful eyes of six or seven thousand people on the desert, the black-robed man finally came to the flag-raising platform.

He seemed to know more about the structure of the camp, and found a new flagpole from the storehouse by the way, but he did not install the flagpole, put on the screws, and do those tedious things like the engineers.

Instead, he used the pole as a spear and slammed it into the ground.

The sand was already soft, but this time, he exaggerated two meters into it, which is not something ordinary people can do.

The black-robed man slowly put on the flag and pulled the wheel.

During this process, everyone looked at him with incredible eyes.

The lieutenant colonel of the Air Force was stunned in the cockpit, and he did not know whether to continue firing missiles without receiving orders from General Matsumoto.

Gradually, a bright red flag with five gold stars fluttered and danced in the wind like a sun coming out of the back of the valley.

The vivid red color could not even hide the smoke of gunpowder.

This seems to have an inexplicable power, and the remaining soldiers of the 75th Regiment in the trenches, their eyes moist, can't help but look up at the direction in which the flag is raised.

At this moment, many people figured out why they stayed in the empty desert and fought for it, and there was indeed no home and country to protect behind them, and no relatives. Even if you fail, you just lose dozens of kilometers of sand, and that's true...

Lu Xingzhi felt a hazy mist in front of him, he wiped his eyes vigorously and looked at Captain Ding lying on the ground. He estimated that Lao Ding had known about it for a long time, but he just didn't say it.

Suddenly, Lu Xingzhi felt that he had realized, and he was full of pride, jumped on the sand dune and stood on a high place, looking down on the Japanese tank group with a condescending attitude.

Lu Xingzhi raised his head and shouted heartbreakingly: "This is the land of the Chinese people!"

It's not because you have to keep the 20 kilometers of sand, whether it's sand or weeds, even if it's deserted, as long as you plant a flag on the ground, this is the land of Huaguo.

When the order is given, they swear not to retreat, and if the Japanese want to attack, they have to step on their corpses, this is an attitude, they are not allowed to be bullied!

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, trampling on the land of Huaguo, even if it is a piece of sand, you have to pay the price!

Even if these Lu Xingzhi and his 75th regiment can't do it, the reinforcements from the military headquarters that arrived later will do it for them, and there will always be someone who will make the Japanese pay the price, and the counteroffensive will not stop before this day comes. The confidence of a great country is that if you dare to beat me, I will fight back fiercely.

Lu Xingzhi felt that he was the down-and-out general standing on the edge of the Wujiang River.

The only difference is that his army will arrive in two hours!

Whoever dares to destroy his 75th regiment will have to stay in the desert!

When that red Venus flag rose to the top, morale was at its peak.

Someone took out guns and howitzers, and although these firepower were insignificant to the overall situation of the war, they still pulled the trigger as much as they could.

In the Japanese army, General Matsumoto's face was very bad, and he turned on the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Launch the missile again! Knock down that flag for me!"

The lieutenant colonel of the Air Force was silent for a while. "General, two 'mistakes' in a row, the missiles happened to hit the flagpole of the Chinese, isn't this a bit far-fetched?"

He still hasn't said the second half of the sentence. The lieutenant colonel of the Air Force could see clearly from above, and he could see the expressions of the soldiers of each and every 75 regiment, and after the flag was raised, they seemed to have some kind of strength out of thin air, like a deflated balloon re-inflated.

A strong sense of honor and belonging, as if living on that flag.

This is like some Western fanatics, those who have faith are always difficult to defeat, those who obey orders are soldiers, and those who obey orders and fight for their home and country are soldiers!

The Air Force Lieutenant Colonel's heart was heavy, and he seemed to see the inevitable end of this war in the desert.

"Lieutenant Colonel, launch!" General Matsumoto's roar rang out again.

The lieutenant colonel came to his senses, his face did not hesitate, and instinctively flicked open a small lid, revealing the red button underneath.

Resolutely pressed down.

Sou!

The missile compartment was opened, and this is a 20-centimeter armor-piercing projectile codenamed 'Blackbird 3', which is characterized by concentrated explosions and is specially designed for hunting warriors.

The blasting area of the Blackbird 3 is much smaller than that of missiles of the same class. However, in terms of mass lethality, it is greatly exceeded, and a head-on hit can blow ordinary congenital into ashes, and the cost of each piece is more than 10 million US dollars, and there is no market.

The missile roared through the clouds, the sand curtain, and the thermal radar in the body of the missile locked onto the black-robed man, even if he was running faster than the off-road vehicle, he could not escape the tracking of the Blackbird 3.

This is the missile that is strictly ordered to be used against warriors in the world, and each one is a killing god, representing the fall of an innate precious resource.

The well-informed Lu Xingzhi recognized the model of this missile, and he couldn't help but change his face greatly!

"Japan is crazy? This will cause war!"