Chapter 70 Like a devil who eats poop

Devil official.

I feel sorrowful.

In fact, it has something to do with Zhou Tianming who was enclosed in a small building.

Today is December 18th, the fifth day that they defeated the Nationalist troops guarding Nanjing City and occupied Nanjing City, and it is also the fourth day that they ordered the massacre of Chinese in Nanjing City in order to deter the Chinese.

In four days.

Tens of thousands of Chinese soldiers who laid down their arms died tragically under their butcher's knives.

In four days.

Tens of thousands of innocent Nanjing residents died tragically under their machine guns.

I thought.

It has greatly frightened the Chinese, so that they dare not resist the imperial army.

I thought.

It has greatly shocked the Chinese, making them like obedient cattle and sheep, willing to be ruled by the imperial army.

But.

It seems to have backfired.

Their massacre did not intimidate the Chinese, but made the Chinese resist.

The most obvious.

Nothing more than what happened not so long ago.

This thing.

But it greatly shocked the devil officials in Nanjing City.

A small group of heavily armed soldiers armed with grenadiers were ambushed by the remnants of the Chinese army remaining in the city of Nanjing while searching for the confidential director of the state government who had fallen in the city of Nanjing, and all the troops were wiped out.

Such a result.

Like a loud slap, it slapped the faces of those devil officials in Nanjing City.

The result.

It must be what the devil officials don't want to see.

Just in the beginning.

They thought that the people below were lying about the military situation.

But confirmed.

It was found to be true.

They really had a small squad of soldiers, which were completely wiped out by the Chinese soldiers.

Today is December 13th, the fifth day that they defeated the Nationalist troops defending the city and occupied the city.

It stands to reason.

That's not supposed to happen.

At present, there may be no Chinese soldiers who have stood out in time in Nanjing, but these Chinese soldiers have either surrendered to them with their hands raised high, or they have thrown away their weapons, taken off their military uniforms, and blended into the security zone set up by foreigners.

can be the end result.

However, it was unexpected, and the remnants of the Chinese army remaining in the city of Nanjing attacked them.

December 13th.

On the same day that Nanjing City fell, the devil officials couldn't wait to report the good news to those devils in Tokyo, bluntly saying that they had completely occupied the capital of Minguo Guofu and swept away the resistance in the capital.

But now.

In the city of Nanjing, which they occupied for several days, there were still remnants of the Chinese army active, how not to make the devil officials feel upset?

Before.

The devil officials in Nanjing City thought that this was already the worst thing.

But they never expected it.

Worse things await them.

The city of Nanjing, which they had occupied for several days, once again raised the flag of the national capital.

Looking at the pot flag fluttering over the city of Nanjing (in order to avoid harmony, you can only do this, relatives, don't pick thorns).

Regardless of whether he is an official or not, as long as he is a devil, he has a bad feeling in his heart.

I don't know what's going on.

Anyway, these devils.

In an instant, I thought of the Sixing warehouse in Shanghai.

After the devils occupied Shanghai, the Chinese defenders in the Sixing warehouse relied on their own flesh and blood to make a name for themselves as Chinese soldiers.

Compared to these devils.

Those Chinese compatriots in the city of Nanjing, trembling like rats crossing the street, were extremely excited.

Five days.

For five whole days.

After five days of hell, they once again saw their country's flag fluttering above their capital.

This taste.

There are no words to describe it.

Looking at the flag, which was a little worn out and even had a few bullet holes on it, many people were drunk.

Suddenly.

I don't know who either.

He muttered in front of the national flag.

"The flag, the flag, is the flag of our country, woo woo...... Woo woo woo ......, our national flag finally fluttered over Nanjing City again, hahaha...... Hahaha...... our flag ....... ”

"It's been five days, five days, and we've finally seen the flag of our country, hahaha...... Hahaha...... the flag was finally raised again. ”

"The flag, the flag, our flag, that's our flag, there must be our soldiers there resisting the little devils."

"The flag, our flag, little devil, you can't conquer us."

"I never thought our flag was so beautiful."

"The flag, the flag."

"Flag."

In a word.

Countless Chinese were impressed by this Chinese flag.

Maybe it's because of the infection of this national flag, or maybe it's because this national flag inspires a trace of resistance in people's hearts.

So ten minutes after this national flag flew over the city of Nanjing.

The Chinese compatriots, who were cowardly before, began to rebel against the atrocities of the devils.

Fight like Kilkenny cats!

This is the slogan shouted by the Chinese compatriots.

This is the slogan shouted by countless Chinese compatriots.

A certain compound.

A somewhat emaciated Chinese man, wielding a kitchen knife, slashed a devil soldier who was about to bully his wife to the ground. But because he had no experience in killing enemies, the thin Chinese man did not hack the little devil to death, he only cut the little devil. Because he didn't hack the little devil to death, plus he only had a kitchen knife in his hand, how could he be the opponent of the little devil with a gun in his hand? So the Chinese man who protected his wife died, died under the guns of the little devils. And his wife, who was bent on protecting, saw that her husband was dead, roared, pounced on the little devil, and used her own hands and teeth to kill the little devil who killed her husband.

A cigarette hotel.

An old man, waving a wine bottle, headed for the little devil who suddenly broke in and robbed the finances with a wine bottle.

A certain smokehouse.

A bald man, armed with two twenty-shot box cannons, kept shooting at several little devils who suddenly broke in.

A certain chicken spit.

A young woman in her early twenties, lying on her bed, stuck a hairpin pinned to her hair on the neck of the sprinting ghost soldier while the ghost soldier was sprinting.

A prisoner of war camp.

A soldier in his early thirties, wearing a military uniform and carrying the rank of colonel on his shoulder, yelled sharply, and then rushed towards the devil soldier who was standing in front of him, watching them with rifle in hand.

A certain street.

Several Chinese worked together to kill a devil.

A small courtyard.

Several elderly Chinese men work together to injure a devil.

Certain......

Because of a flag.

Because of a flag that was suddenly raised.

The Chinese in the entire Nanjing City all woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and then they attacked the devil. Although this kind of attack was similar to killing themselves, they still attacked the devil without hesitation.

Not for anything else.

Just for one word.

Just for a word that will end up together.