War is the most horrific purgatory on earth that God has depicted with his lost brush! The art of the conductor lies in playing the role of a resisting hero in the game of God and Death.

The defeated are like sacrifices, and only with blood and life can glory be added to the crown of the victors!

At the beginning of the battle between Yasuke and the three brigades, the forward army that had not yet breathed a sigh of relief was dragged by the Eighth Route Army and the rest of the **** troops, and they were almost out of the Linyi territory.

Bandu Yasuke is much better than them, at least now like a cockroach, and can resist half-dead for a while, but now I'm afraid it's a little hanging, and the person who stabbed their chrysanthemum appeared. He felt a faint pain in his ass.

In addition to the independent group, I am afraid that there are really not a few people who can like to explode chrysanthemums so much.

Although it is said that Yao Village is a hundred miles away, Tang Cheng, which has been fought in the past few days, is like a wild man, constantly retreating, and the place where the three brigades are stationed is a little behind Yao Village! So when the battle begins here, how could it be that the prey that smells of blood doesn't swarm?

"How many people are there in the rear?" Bandu Kosuke asked a little nervously, the blood on the young man's forehead that he didn't know where it came from, it was about to flow into his eyes, he stretched out his sleeve and wiped it, and then he trembled slightly and shook his head, "The strength is unknown, but the weapons are very sophisticated, and most of them are German weapons."

"Yaga," said Yasuke in a low voice, "As a soldier of the Empire, can't you even feel the strength of the other party?" "It's typical to blame others for any fault, and it's easy for losers to do this kind of thing.

"No matter" Kansuke Banto relented, as if he was about to show his crazy side, "Order the Yoshida brigade, break through the Shina people in the rear, and we retreat!" ”

"Hey!"

"Tuanza. Do you see that the little devils have divided some forces and rushed towards our independent regiment? Look at us are soft persimmons, do you think it's easy to pinch? Gao Kai shouted loudly next to him, he deliberately shouted like this, but he knew that there was an uncle next to him.

Sure enough, Ge Yong's black face became even darker when he heard the words, and he looked like a contemporary Zhang Fei. Wow whoa whoow yells "Fuck the egg!" Is Lao Tzu a clay man? I just rub the dirt off my body and can crush these little Japan" This bull is very level. The people next to him were already very calm.

Tang Cheng and Ge Yong are the wonders of two independent regiments!

But it can also be said without taboo that the independent group pays attention to personality cultism, the two of them are here, Tang Cheng is here, and everyone will feel that their inner strength is endless.

"Lots of! Why don't Lao Tzu tie a grenade to your body, and you rush out and blow it up? Let's die with the little devil," Tang Cheng scolded. Saliva was about to spray on Ge Yong's face, and the latter could only smirk, if he was the Demon King of the Mixed World. That Tang Cheng is really a Monkey King. One thing down one thing!

"Aren't I angry? You look at how rampant the little devil is" Ge Yong sneered, he didn't know where he put his hand, looked at Tang Cheng a little nervously, and explained. But this expression is so cheap!

"He looks down on us? We're going to beat him in fear! ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they understood that he had a way, and they were all waiting for him to say, "Let MG34 all stop." If the first company does not fire, there will only be riflemen of the second company! Let the little devil be proud first" Xiang Feng's eyes lit up. This is a typical show of weakness and letting the other party eat some sugar, but I don't know if there is rat poison in this candy?

When Yoshida received the order from Kosuke Bandu just now, he still had a headache, thinking that the ones he encountered must be those with more fierce firepower and stronger combat effectiveness. When he rushed over with his soldiers, everything was still according to tactical movements, but the deeper he went, the more wrong he felt.

"Why is the artillery fire of the people of China so thin?" Yoshida's heart suddenly flashed with a little disdain, "I'm afraid I'm going to collapse in one rush" He didn't seem to have learned a lesson at all, it was only the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, and he was like a lot of Japanese soldiers. In their hearts, there were times when the imperial army was defeated by the Shina people, and this was occasional.

"Warriors, don't bend your backs again! Rushing forward, the Shina people should be howling at our feet" Yoshida began to be arrogant, just holding his command knife and constantly slashing forward.

Tang Cheng smiled, looking at the steady stream of Japanese troops rushing over, he said in a very low voice, "The Japanese army is too proud, they are a little conceited and a little perverted" It is time to let the other party taste what it means that the humble Chinese will definitely raise the butcher knife in the face of the enemy who invaded the country! ”

"Let the brothers not move, and wait until there are still two hundred meters before firing!" Seeing Ge Yong and the others looking at him, Tang Cheng said calmly. Everyone nodded when they heard this, and their eyes just stared at it without blinking.

Gao Kai looked at Huan Xingtao next to him holding a bullet case and constantly carving something on the ground, just stretched out his head curiously, leaned lightly against the other party with his head, and asked suspiciously, "What are you drawing, pay attention, wait for the little devil to call, if you don't pay attention, cut off your scalp"

Huan Xingtao sneered disdainfully, "You don't have to scare me, it's not that I haven't seen blood, I'm writing a poem?" Gao Kai felt as if he had heard the biggest joke, which was to mock, "What kind of culture can you have, a forced thing that hasn't even gone to school?" ”

Who knew that Huan Xingtao just hummed a few times, wrote hard and crookedly, and when the last stroke was finished, he was heard shaking his head like a master and reading "If a man has no Lingyunzhi, he is born with an eight-foot body" This thought is still quite imposing.

Gao Kai's mouth was really round, and he said in surprise, "When did you learn this sentence, it sounds so fucking powerful"

Huan Xingtao scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I heard from a scholar in our family, he said that he is useless and a scholar, and a man stands in troubled times, how can he survive and leave an eight-foot empty body?" Isn't it a shame for the ancestors to eat this mouthful of leftover rice without the strength of the chicken? He crashed to his death under a big tree in the village, and his old father said, "It's better to die, save food for the soldiers on the front line," and slowly his tone became a little low.

In this era of war and sorrow, in the era when the nation and the country were insulted, nothing will not happen, Zheng Chaojiong, who was once in Nanyang, sold melon seeds for five years, and supported the motherland with more than one million huge sums of money, and even later, he sold his child who was only forty days old!

Can you say he's cold-blooded? He dedicated his last bit to the Motherland.

Can you say that he is not distressed? He is the father of the child after all! But as he himself said, what flows in his blood is first the blood of the Chinese nation, and then the blood of the Zheng family.

They are the backbone of the country! (To be continued.) )