Die!

When this banner appears, everyone knows what it means!

Goofy and his brethren are on the verge of death!

This kind of decisive impact does not require any tactics and strategies, the only thing you need is the courage to move forward and treat death as nothing!

Blood stained the earth, and the warrior's high-pitched cries overshadowed the moon.

Under the call of this dead blood flag, Brother Sichuan Jun stepped on the corpse of his companion and rushed forward fearlessly!

God also seems to have been moved by the courage of these Chinese soldiers to die, and by the courage of all the [***] people in the Guanyin Pavilion:

Oh my God, cry!

The sky was still clear, and suddenly a few thunders exploded, followed by lightning and thunder, and torrential rain poured down!

The storm instantly obscured everything on the battlefield!

"It's raining, it's raining! Old black, old sir, look, look at that, it's raining! The lock pillar, who was fighting bloodily, suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, and shouted in ecstasy as he pointed at the rainstorm.

Lao Hei also stopped the movements in his hand, the whole person seemed to be stupid, looked at the rainstorm in a daze, and muttered: "It's not raining, it's God crying"

Suddenly, he opened his throat and cried out like madness, "God is crying! Brothers, God is crying! ”

Then, he fell to his knees with a "plop" and kept saying, "God is crying, God is crying"

I can't tell if it's rain or tears on my face

"God is crying! God is crying! ”

Almost at the same moment, the entire Guanyin Pavilion resounded at the same time with earth-shaking cries and cries.

Everyone knows what such a rainstorm means to every Chinese here at this time:

This means that their chances of escape will be greatly increased!

Gao Fei, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, almost thought that there were really gods in this world for a moment.

The gods were sad and shed tears, causing a torrential rain; The gods are angry, the gods are angry, the lightning is thundering, and the sky is cracking!

More than 500 brothers were unstoppable. Taking advantage of this storm, they rushed down in one go!

This is a miracle that happened in the Kannon Pavilion. In the case of the absolute superiority of the firepower of the army, more than 500 loyal [***] soldiers rushed into the army in a sudden rainstorm!

The broadsword is shiny, the bayonet is shiny! The soldiers are roaring, China is roaring!

This is a magnificent song composed by 500 Chinese warriors and 57,000 Chinese!

None of the people present would have imagined that they were rewriting a piece of history, except for Goofy!

When this day comes, from this day on, from Guanyin Pavilion, the history of the Chinese nation will be rewritten!

The man who created this myth is called Goofy!

500 warriors rushed in, and they strangled with the army, under the guidance of the bloody banner of the dead word; 57,000 Chinese rushed in, and they fought with the Yue army, under the guidance of the dead word blood flag!

Under the guidance of the dead blood flag, the Chinese gradually gathered together. Gao Fei stabbed a soldier to death with a spear, and shouted:

"Flag-bearer, east!"

"Yes!" Ma Wang responded loudly, the banner was hula, facing the east, facing the rain of bullets of the army, and bravely assaulted!

Where the flag goes, where the people go! This battle flag is where the hope of every Chinese in Guanyin Pavilion lies!

Song Xuezhong has never been so excited, he now wants to pull his brother up from the ground, tell his brother, let his brother see this magnificent scene with his own eyes, he believes that his brother will never surrender again!

"Kill!" Song Xuezhong picked up a section of tree trunk and smashed down a soldier: "Brothers, kill, kill!" ”

The four soldiers surrounded him, Song Xuezhong roared like a fierce tiger, the trunk of the tree smashed away, he suddenly grabbed a bayonet that stabbed him, and pulled it in front of him!

Then he knocked down the soldier with a single punch, grabbed the rifle, turned around and shot him, and stabbed one of the soldiers on the left to death. Then another bayonet stabbed the soldier who fell to the ground.

His vest suddenly cooled, and he turned around:

"Kill!"

The bayonet pierced deep into the heart of the army who attacked him. Then, in the midst of imminence, he pounced on the last soldier like a goshawk.

He watched with his own eyes as Yue Jun's bayonet pierced his body, but he didn't feel a trace of pain.

He and his body threw Yue Jun to the ground, and then picked up his fist, fist, fist, fist, fist and fist.

In the rain, all the dirty blood of the Yue Jun under him sprayed on Song Xuezhong's face, Song Xuezhong could feel that the Yue Jun under him had been beaten to death by himself, but he still refused to stop, and still punched one punch after another, until he no longer had the strength, and he turned over and lay down in the mud

Letting the rain wash over him, Song Xuezhong remained motionless.

Killed four Yue soldiers, enough capital, enough for everything!

"Brother, did you see that?" Song Xuezhong muttered: "Brother, I killed so many Orientals, I killed them for you." The people of our old Song family, eternal lingering, eternal lingering"

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and with the last of his strength he cried out:

"Brothers, kill the thief!"

Song Xuezhong, second lieutenant of the 36th Division of the Central Army, is a native of Shaoyang, Hunan. He participated in the Battle of Songhu and the Battle of Nanjing, and was martyred with his brother Song Xueming in the Great Breakthrough of Guanyin Pavilion at the age of 29.

In June 1938, when the notice of the death of the Song brothers finally arrived belatedly and was sent to Shaoyang's hometown, the whole village came out.

The elderly parents of the Song family held the death notice, martyr's honorary certificate, medal and pension of the national political axe, and they wept all over the place, and their mother cried and fainted several times one after another.

The officers and local officials who came to deliver the sad news were speechless and did not know how to persuade them. Father Song held the officer's hand: "Those two boys in our family died in a war with the Orientals?" ”

The officer nodded bitterly.

"They're not a seed?"

The officer shook his head.

"My Song family is the last! My Song family is the last! Father Song suddenly shouted sadly.

"Old Man"

The officer was trying to comfort him, when he suddenly heard Father Song laugh three times: "Okay, good, my Song family has two loyal martyrs, two!" It's a pity that I'm too old to kill the enemy myself. ”

He shoved the pension into the officer's hand again: "My Song family has two loyal martyrs, what do I want this money for?" Please bring him to the frontline soldiers and encourage them to fight the enemy! ”

At that moment, the officer's tears welled up!

On that day, it was pouring rain in the sky!

At that moment, God also cried!