Who is dominating the world, who is seducing this game, fireworks are beautiful, but how many broken souls are harvested. I hate the fireworks of war, I hate the game of harvesting human life, human life is not a number, but sometimes it is a number

Even the most tragic idiom in the world cannot tell the process of the battle, as if no one can write how big the world is with a pen! I can't write what kind of soul the Chinese soldiers represent under the roar of the anti-Japanese battlefield!

We were born free, who would dare to be high!

Even thousands of years of feudal society have been pulled off the horse? Are you still afraid of these Mishima Japanese slaves? The war will be fought for several years, but we have waited a hundred years for victory, and since 1840 we have been waiting!

"Hold up your chest, my brave and fearless Jiujiang City. Tell the world with your fists that there is a kind of strength called fearlessness in life and death, and there is a kind of death that can be called dedication to the motherland, wash the cruel numbness of this world for a long time with your blood, and tell the world with your life that this is the search for freedom"!!

The war never ends, and hatred oppresses us!

Who said that Chinese should be born slaves of those damned foreign devils! Who said that after 100 years, our land will be dedicated to Japan? If you want to take something out of my mouth, please, cut my throat!

This is momentum, it is spirit! Without this spirit, the army cannot fight!

The blood qi grows in continuous killing, but there are also external stimuli, just like Zhang Ziming brought a charge to his subordinates who are not afraid of death!

Just like Yue Wumu said, "The military attache does not hesitate to die!" "Then the country and the nation will live forever!

It's a multiple-choice question, either rush towards the enemy with a roar, or trample on your pride in the corner, and be the slave of the country!

Jiujiang ...... Full of flesh.

When Kono was brought down from the missing corner, his eyes were still full of disbelief. All the original Japanese soldiers around him were already lying on the ground, but he was the only one who seemed to be a lonely soul, looking for the last way out!

"Haoye-kun, wake up" There was a Japanese soldier next to him who rescued him, but when he saw the other party's lost soul, he eagerly patted Haoye's face with his own hand.

"Boom!"

A cannonball that flew from nowhere, but it was even worse. fell into the Japanese army, and the vast field that had just returned to his senses was hit out by a heavy impact! The pain of the internal organs as if they had been crushed by someone else.

I couldn't help but spit out the blood!

And the Japanese army who shouted just now didn't know where they were blown up at this time, and the war was unpredictable in the next second.

"Kill!"

No one can choose to be alone on the battlefield, and even high-ranking officers are ready to die at any time.

"Tuanzuo, the little devil rushed up, look over there, the 224th regiment can't hold it!"

Hearing this, Tang Cheng hurriedly turned his head to look. I saw that the defense line of the 224th Regiment finally became vulnerable under the impact of the little devils. I can already see the little devils in yellow clothes rushing up to the city, stepping on the corpses piled up by their compatriots, and rushing in step by step!

Tang Cheng's eyes froze, and he saw Huang Guichang, who was directing the battle, constantly roaring, and personally slashed at the little devil's head, and the head suddenly flew blood. Splashed all over!

Huang Guichang's throat felt a hot pain, and his eyes were even a little confused. Is this really untenable? Then he shook his head again, regaining his steadfastness and fearlessness, "No, I can definitely hold it"

It's his belief and it's his passion.

"Set up the machine gun and shoot at Lao Tzu!" Huang Guichang rushed up and pushed away the machine gunner who had been killed in battle, and yelled at the adjutant next to him. This machine gun has some bullets, and it is easy for bullets to fly upwards. That is why, the machine gun needs to be operated by someone who is powerful, and I am afraid that I will not be able to suppress the bullet!

And Huang Guichang was inevitably injured on his body, and there were too many chopping movements in his hands, so he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the bullets. Hence the saying.

This adjutant is also a more decisive person, and when he heard the group seat say this, he just threw his body on his stomach! Just use the chest to die-cast the body of the machine gun. Huang Guichang was also shocked, but he still suppressed the emotions in his heart, that is, he pulled the trigger and shot at the Japanese soldiers who rushed up.

"Lie down!"

"Get down and move forward"

"There's that heavy, kill him!"

As soon as the sound fell, several grenades were seen thrown up from below.

"Be careful"

Some people kept exclaiming, especially the adjutant was the most agile, of course he knew what the bomb power of Little Japan's grenade was, and how the fragments flew, and he rolled to the side on the spot, pressing Huang Guichang on his body.

This explosion suddenly seemed to shake the ground a few times.

"Up! The machine gun of the Chinese man stopped, and he rushed up quickly" The officer who commanded the Japanese army was constantly ordering, and the little devils lying below raised their heads and climbed the city wall again.

This time, there was finally no one to resist.

When the leading captain looked at the dead and wounded defenders in front of him, as well as Jiujiang City, which was already trembling, he couldn't help but shout, "Come up, come up!" ”

And suddenly, in his gaze, he saw a bloody man standing up.

In the later battle situation of the Japanese army, it was said that "a person stood in a pool of blood among the defenders of the Zhina, this person was majestic, his eyes were majestic, and even terrifying, and there seemed to be an indescribable majesty in his eyes, and the captain Mita Teng's team was frightened and white-faced."

Huang Guichang felt that his legs were constantly swinging, but he didn't allow himself to fall! He is the last person in the 224th regiment! No one can step on the dignity of the 224 regiment, he is the commander of the regiment, and he has the responsibility to defend it!

"Ahh

A mouthful of blood spat out, a bruise that had been suppressed in the internal organs for a long time. After spitting it out, he felt a burst of comfort. Looking up, his swollen eyes looked at the glow that kept flashing.

"Kill!"

Raising the gun in his hand vigorously, he let out what is probably the last roar, which is the last madness for the world and these little devils!

Even if I die, I'm going to pull off a piece of your flesh!

The Japanese captain was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and I saw Huang Guichang's body shaking. Then there was a burst of confusion in the pupils.

"Japanese Captain Mita Teng sat on the ground paralyzed, and Shozo Koishikawa opened fire, killing the person who looked like the commander of the opposing party......"

Huang Guichang fell on the corpse of the robe, and the godless eyes slowly closed.

O land that I have given my life for you, lie in your arms, please accept my last emotions...... Because I love you so deeply! (To be continued.) )