"Shoot, shoot!"

An angry voice came out of Ma Debi's mouth.

The sound of gunfire rang out, as if firecrackers were being set off there during the Chinese New Year. The brothers occupied various positions, constantly shooting outward.

Ma Debi put all the blame on himself, and it was indeed because he was too careless and fell for the Oriental people's annihilation. and those Han Anniversaries who aided in the abuse, also forced themselves and their brothers into such a passive situation.

I have just rescued a group of prisoners of war and come here to rest, and before I have time to catch my breath, the army has already surrounded here!

The army and the puppet army, twice as many as themselves, are unhurriedly launching one attack after another. It's all blocked, and it seems like it's hard to stand out anymore!

"Sir, we're going to die, what should we do?" Lao Hei didn't show much panic, held the gun, shot accurately, and then asked in a steady tone.

"When you get down, I'll compensate you as cattle and horses!" Ma Debi's eyes were red, and he threw a grenade hard, and in the explosion, he said loudly: "Brothers, I am sorry for you. If you want to blame me, scold it out as soon as possible! ”

"Sir, I don't blame you." Zheng Yi said in a sullen voice while planting explosives nearby: "Anyway, everywhere you go, you are fighting devils, and you are dying happily here, it's worth it!" ”

Over there, Rongguang, who was the first to be rescued, took a few brothers to block the enemy who tried to touch him from the west, and after listening to Zheng Yi's words, he also said: "Sir, if it weren't for you, our people would have died a long time ago." Right when we lived again, now we give you back our lives. Brothers, hit, fight! ”

Ma Debi smiled!

With such a brother by your side, there is nothing you can't let go of anymore.

"Sir, the explosives are all placed, stay for a while, wait for the Orientals to rush up, pull it, and there will be nothing with a bang." Zheng Yi sat down next to Ma Debi, lit a tube explosive, and threw it out vigorously.

These [***] people don't want to rush out anymore, they die, and they also decide to die with these invaders!

The sound of machine guns, one after another; The sound of explosions reverberated one after another all around. Ma Debi only has one feeling now:

Han Jian is far more hateful than himself!

"Sir, I'm leaving." A soldier's voice rang in Ma Debi's ears.

Ma Debi saw that he was a soldier of about twenty, his eyes had been blown blind, and blood was flowing down his two empty eyes. His body was strapped with explosives, and the fuse was held in his hands.

Never drag down your brothers, you will die if you deserve it, this is the creed of this group of loyal and fearless people!

"Brother" Ma Debi took out a notebook: "What's your name, who is it?" ”

This is the only thing he can do, do everything he can, write down the name of each fallen brother, and wait until the day of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, so that the names of these heroes who fought for the country and the nation to the end will be immortalized in history!

"Li Zhi'an, a native of Kweichow Moutai." Li Ji'an said, and suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled: "Sir, have you ever drunk our wine?" It's fragrant, if you have the opportunity to go to our place, you must try it! ”

"Next life!" Ma Debi opened his throat and said, "In my next life, I must taste the wine you made for me!" ”

"Yes!" Li Shi'an nodded vigorously, and then pulled the fuse: "Little devil, grandpa is here!" ”

"Brother, let's go!" Ma Debi choked up, then picked up the gun, swept the bullets out of the gun like a frenzy, and howled loudly:

"Brother, let's go!"

The explosion that shook the world carried the determination of the [***] people:

Fight to the death, never retreat!

Here, in the whole Nanjing, they have long become a lone army, but they have not chosen to retreat, there is no fear and fear, in their hearts, blood spilled in Nanjing, will be their best destination!

Some of them are lucky, such as Li Zhi'an, who can still leave their names, and most of them, after sacrificing their lives, no one even knows what their surnames are and what they are called!

Their families may be waiting there for their return. But the family didn't know that their husbands, their fathers, and their children would never come back

No complaints, no regrets, loyal to the country!

The explosion caused the army to temporarily stop the attack, and Ma Debi took out his notebook again and looked at it, which recorded the names of the dead:

"Qian Panfu, a native of Chengdu, Xichuan, died in Jiangyin Tang Xihua, a native of Luzhou, Sichuan, died in Jiangyin Li Zhi'an, a native of Kweichow Moutai, died in Nanjing"

What's next? Will it be yourself next? I did everything I could to record the names of these brothers, but when I died, who would record my own names?

Ma Debi carefully put away the notebook, and then Lao Hei's singing voice came from the side:

"Little sister, let me touch your legs, your legs are so white"

Singing, he sighed: "Xiucai's turtle son, and the lock pillar, I really miss them." Thunder, I'm going to die. ”

"Die or die!" Thunder carefully and carefully examined his machine gun: "Kill so many devils, it's worth it!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a fierce gunfire outside, and all the brothers poked their heads out.

Behind the army, earth-shattering shouts of killing, machine guns, and explosions were heard. Then, countless [***] soldiers with M35 steel helmets on their heads and various weapons appeared, and the bullets swept down the pieces of the army like a whirlwind.

"Tianna, Tianna, yes, is it the Central Army?" Ma Debi was a little dazed, almost unable to believe his eyes.

The equipment of the group of [***] soldiers on the opposite side is clearly only available to the descendants of the Central Army! But now in the whole of Nanjing, where is there still organized resistance by the Central Army?

"It's not the Central Army, it's Xiucai! It's Xiucai's dog! The old black hissed and screamed exhaustedly, and then pointed to the front with his hand: "Look, look at that!" Our Dead Word Flag! ”

Lao Hei was not mistaken, among the vigorous and mighty [***] people, a military flag was there to declare the unyielding might of the [***] people:

Die!

This has become a symbol, both for the Sichuan brothers and for the entire squadron!

"Fuck, where did Goofy get the gear!" Ma Debi muttered, and then stood up suddenly: "Brothers, follow me!" ”

After the fall of Nanjing in December 1937, there was still a Chinese [***] team fighting bravely:

The 26th Division of the Sichuan Army!