Corpses, black smoke, cannon pits, ruins, broken walls, looking down from a high place around the four rows of warehouses will be very shocking.

"The devil won't give up!" Yu Zhiqian slowly put down the binoculars, said softly, put one hand on the guardrail that was blown up, and looked up at the sky, today's weather is very bad, but it is good news for the soldiers guarding the warehouse.

"Bring someone named Watanabe with you, and use him to sacrifice the flag today!" Yu Zhiqian watched for a long time and chose a better angle, and at the same time, Yu Zhiqian also saw the people on the other side of the Suzhou Creek who had been observing the situation of the Sixing warehouse.

"Look, look, there's an officer on the top floor, they're fine, I'll just say, the flag is still there, the devil must not have taken down the four lines of warehouses, and the ** people are good!" A patriotic young man who had been broadcasting the Sixing Warehouse live immediately shouted excitedly when he saw Yu Zhiqian.

After dark last night, except for the occasional flare that would rise in the sky, I couldn't see the situation at the Sixing Warehouse at all, which made many people very worried, worried that there was a problem with the Sixing Warehouse, [] In the morning, although I saw the flag, but I didn't see anyone, which also made many people worry about the heavy casualties of the warehouse defenders, after all, the gunfire rang out all night last night.

"The little devil may have to attack today, I don't know if the heroes in the building can hold it, they don't lack food!"

"Think of a way, send something to eat to the people in the warehouse, we can't let our heroes bleed, we won't do anything!"

"How to send it, don't you see those little patrol boats on the river? It's all little devils, and this group of Britons is not a good thing, we are not allowed to come in, and if we go out, we can't get in! ”

A group of people were talking, but at this time, the young man who was observing the Sixing warehouse shouted excitedly again: "The chief has come out, and there is a Japanese officer tied up by his side, I see, it seems that he is still a Japanese official!" ”

These young people have no idea what rank the Japanese officers have, but they feel that the military uniforms they wear are darker than the clothes of ordinary Japanese soldiers, and they all know that this is the clothing of Japanese officers.

Watanabe still has expectations at night, looking forward to his own wing captain, rushing in with someone to save himself, the gunshots rang out all night, Watanabe looked forward to the whole night upstairs with this expectation, and wanted to chat with the soldiers in the middle, so that he let himself go, but no one paid attention to him because of the tension of the war.

When he heard that the first floor was tight, he was still excited, and thought that he could be saved, but as time went by, no one rushed up, especially when the sun rose and the gunfire stopped, and there were still Chinese soldiers standing around him, Watanabe's anticipation turned into fear.

He remembered that last night, the lieutenant ** officer who tied himself said that he would cut off his head, for cutting off his head, this fear far exceeded all punishments such as seppuku, when he was taken to the roof by Yu Zhiqian, his legs trembled, but he did not open his mouth to beg for mercy.

"Brothers, look at it, this is the devil's Zhongzuo, today we will take this devil's head to sacrifice the flag!"

There were many soldiers around, and Yu Zhiqian pressed Watanabe to the side facing the Suzhou Creek, not for the devils, but for the people who supported them behind, and this method was also needed to boost morale at this time.

"Good!"

A group of soldiers immediately shouted excitedly, although each of them killed the devil last night, but killing with a gun and cutting off a head are two different things.

Although the people in the distance can't see it, a few patriotic young people who broadcast live are very literate, and there are also a few writers at that time, as if there is a later generation who often says what he says, and Mr. Zhou is also mixed in it.

"The chief escorted the devil over to us, and seeing that this devil's kneeling posture is similar to the previous beheading, it is a white card!"

"The chief took out a long knife, it looks like a devil's saber, and it is covered in blood, and at a glance, you can tell that you have cut off the heads of many devils yesterday!"

“……”

Watanabe struggled hard but to no avail, he was fixed with a rope to fix his head, Yu Zhiqian held the adjutant's knife in his hand and raised it high, his eyes narrowed, staring at the back of the devil's head, and then yelled: "Kill!" ”

"Poof!"

The adjutant knife hacked a lot of Japanese to death yesterday, but it was still very sharp, Watanabe's head was directly cut off by Yu Zhiqian, Watanabe didn't have time to scream, his head had been lowered downstairs, at this time Watanabe's head was not dead, I saw that I seemed to have fallen, and my body became lighter, as if I didn't need to be beheaded, I breathed a long sigh of relief, and then the sharp pain came, and there was no more.

"Good cut!"

"Well done!"

There were cheers on the other side of the river, the sound was very loud, and Yu Zhiqian and others on the roof of the Sixing warehouse could hear it clearly, Yu Zhiqian took the adjutant knife in his hand, and then kicked it hard with his foot on the headless corpse of Watanabe, and the corpse fell directly to the ground.

The sky was full of dark clouds, and the cheers on the other side shook the sky, Yu Zhiqian looked at Xie Jinyuan: "Head Xie, you see, there are still so many people paying attention to us, if we can hold on for one more day, we will give them one more day of hope, and we can also give everyone more hope for fighting away devils!" ”

Xie Jinyuan nodded, inserting his waist, even though his voice was already a little hoarse, he still roared with all his might: "Brothers, did you hear it?" ”

"I heard you!"

"It's good to hear it, on the other side of the river, there are still so many people watching us and supporting us, can we drop the chain!"

"Can't!"

"Very good, we want to let the little devils know that our squadron is not easy to bully, what the Japanese Imperial Army is invincible, bullshit, yesterday we sacrificed more than forty comrades-in-arms, but we killed hundreds of devils, the corpses below add up, and the first floor, these corpses can be piled up into a hill, do you see!"

"See!"

"Just see it, the little devils also carry a head on two shoulders, and we can easily kill them, so do you have confidence in guarding the Four Elements Warehouse!"

"Yes!"

"Very good, go back and repair it now, and kill the devil later!"

"Good!"

Yu Zhiqian looked at Xie Jinyuan to boost his morale, nodded with satisfaction, the military heart is available, after Xie Jinyuan finished speaking, he pinched his throat with his hand: "How is the chief?" ”

"Military available, the devil is going to be unlucky again today!"

"Hahaha, no matter how many devils he comes, as long as we are here, we will let this group of devils come and go!"

"Well, let's go, let's go down and rest together, it's raining, it's a good thing, the devil is coming to attack, it's even harder!"

"yes, it's raining!"

Just when Xie Jinyuan was speaking, there was a sudden rain in the sky, Yu Zhiqian glanced at it, and after making sure that there was no problem, he returned to the first floor again.

As I have said before, since Yu Zhiqian entered the mission, he found that things have changed dramatically, the number of Japanese soldiers killed and the number of defenders killed have been very different, and the trend may be different in the future, Yu Zhiqian needs to prepare early.