Chapter 386: The backbone of the Chinese!

"Don't have any more wars, I'm already afraid of death, I'm not afraid of myself, I'm afraid that when I open my eyes one day, I will find that everything I have seen is in ruins! It all turned into a bubble, and the psychological heart-rending pain made me feel hopeless! ”

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If you really want to use words to describe Yexian Shilu's face now, it will only be "confused". This person has just stepped into Jiujiang on his front foot, and he thought that he would be able to avoid the pursuit of these dirt roads and be able to consume the other party, but who would have thought that he would be able to do so! There was another unit, and it clearly outnumbered the Japanese army!

This is completely the main force in the current stalemate!

In peacetime, even if the same number of Japanese troops and one of the five aces go to play, although they can win, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties, this is not an exaggeration, as long as you understand the training methods of these descendants of Lao Jiang, you can fully understand.

"We've been shut down and beaten up?" This sentence is the most Yexian Shilu said, and the staff officers next to him all heard the calluses, and asked anxiously next to him, "Your Excellency, hurry up and break through!" We can't beat this Jiujiang City."

This sentence is very true, even if there are still a few support planes on it that are constantly bombing, but the iron eagle in the sky is also going to burn oil! How many bombs can he drop? I'm afraid that even a battalion of the 18th Army can't be blown up!

"Can't retreat!" Yexian Shilu subconsciously shouted, this is his own order, the path he chooses is to kneel and finish, is it a gray run back? He is here to redeem the only bit of self-esteem he has, and if he fails, then he can only really commit suicide!

Yexian Shilu's lips were trembling, and he could feel that his fingers were twitching a little disobediently, as if he was about to break away from his body, did his limbs feel the breath of death?

"Gollum" Yexian Shilu swallowed his saliva gently, looking at the smoke of the cannonballs bubbling in the city, as well as the sound of bullets, he gritted his teeth, "Give the order, the soldier catches the commander of the Zhina, I will promote him to be a staff officer of the wing, the officer will catch it, and he will be promoted to the third level on the spot!" ”

Of course, these are all, and the fundamental reason is that Yexian Shilu is not qualified to let the officer be the third level in place! This was completely impossible within the Japanese army. By saying this, he was just provoking the ignorant soldiers!

Trick them out of Japan and send them to the battlefield! Yexian Shilu has long seen clearly, this ****** is the conspiracy of the base camp and those politicians! What they want is the treasure and the land of China! How many can reach the grassroots?

Wealth always belongs to an individual!

But what can Ye Xian Shilu do? Break your teeth and swallow it yourself. I was cheated of my money for decades, I fired at the Russians, and now I am deceived again, and I conquer the people! But his position has changed, and he knows that the inside of the Japanese army is the place where people eat more and don't spit out bones.

"Hey!"

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It's all messed up!

No one can see who is who, if it weren't for the difference in helmets and stature and weapons on both sides, the Japanese army and the defenders would really be confused, their clothes were blackened by gunsmoke, and they were full of gunpowder smell! This feeling is the blood that a man should have!

"Hold on! Hold!! Yang roared vigorously, looking at the battalion of no more than twenty warriors below! His heart is bleeding, since the destruction of Jiujiang City, they have been guarding the bank, but this cannonball has broken the wall! The Japanese army's mountain artillery broke the entire bank by at least one layer!

Can you imagine how many people are buried under these remnants?

Three hundred and seventy-two!

In this only a few hundred square meters of land, there are ****** three hundred and seventy-two corpses of the defenders! These are all brothers who Yang Dali used to fight with!

They were heroes who withstood three attacks by the Japanese army! Looking at the piled up corpses of Japanese soldiers, what is there to say. Yang Dali didn't even know that after seventy years, ...... It was razed to the ground, schools and hospitals were built, and the things left behind by the soldiers who died in battle were even burned as firewood!

The spirit is gone in that fire!

Jiujiang City, have you forgotten your comrades-in-arms who shed blood and cried for you seventy years ago? The soldiers who were still alive had become old men, and they looked at the place where they had fought, knelt on the ground, picked up a pile of loess, and cried like a child: "I want to find a place to pay tribute to my comrades, but I don't even have a place to kneel!" Are we Chinese really forgetting history and forgetting the past?

Alas! National sorrow also!

Yang Dali broke his arm, and the gauze was already covered with mud, he knew that he would not live long, and he also knew that these more than 20 people would not survive! All he longed for was the dawn of hope. Resolute's face was a little chapped.

"Camp, no bullets!"

Everyone was pulling the bolt and exiting the cartridge casing, but no bullet was on top. Is this any different from a burning stick?

Yang Dali looked up at the pierced ceiling, and dark clouds could be seen covering the blue sky, and he sighed, "The last moment is here!" He whispered again, "Brothers, wait a while, bear with it, it's pierced by bullets, don't scream, it's ruining my Chinese man's backbone!" ”

The head is not big enough to cut off the bowl!

Those Japanese soldiers sensed that the other party was not resisting, and a more flexible commander just shouted, "These people have no weapons, rush in!" Kill them" After saying that, he led the way and rushed into the bank, and the little devils behind him were afraid that it would be too late, so they looked at each other, shouting slogans and following behind!

"I'm done, I'm going to grab the stones!" Yang Dali lowered his head and grabbed the bricks and shouted, and the soldiers next to him heard the same thing, so they planned to take the stones to fight, but this ...... Don't you think it's whimsical?

"Da Da Da!"

"My dear comrade-in-arms, can you hear me? All I could hear was the sound of the Japanese machine guns, I saw you lying in a pool of blood, I saw that we all died in the bank, I saw, my eyes were full of blood, and I saw even more, my tombstone was removed as an obstacle! ”

"Little Japan, your mother!" Yang Dali was hit by three bullets in his body, his kneecaps were all shattered, and he fell to the ground, looking at the Japanese soldiers who wanted to capture him alive, he roared angrily, grabbed the stone in his hand, and slapped it towards his own skull!

"Long live the Chinese, long live China!" Win!! ”

This is the last elegy he left in this world, he is like all the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country, the greatness of life and the glory of death! (To be continued.) )