The 224th Regiment was wiped out!

This is probably expected, as the saying in the army goes, "The one who does not die is called the old king!" "Huang Guichang took hundreds of brothers and paid their precious lives on this ordinary day.

They used to be vigorous teenagers, under the hatred of the country and the family, and they had eggs? Put down the knowledge in your hands and shoulder the responsibility of the country. It was a time of cannibalism.

All this was witnessed by Tang Cheng himself, but he was helpless, to a certain extent, the pressure of the independent regiment was even more intense than that of the 224th regiment, and the little devils were like dogs that smelled the smell, constantly licking their tongues, wanting to swallow the independent regiment!

On the city wall, which is only a few tens of meters, too many have fallen, and too many have been raised.

If Tang Cheng chooses to save the 224th regiment, I'm afraid that this place will fall, at that time, at a glance, I'm afraid it will be the moment when the little devil is arrogant! In the face of the overall situation, even if he is a general, he has to give way with his own life.

Tang Cheng's mouth was full of bitterness, couldn't he really break his fate?

The Chinese people are not convinced!

The military is not convinced!

Dare to fight, you can fight to the death! No one can rob my country, even if it is with the whole world, so what is there to fear? I, the hundreds of millions of compatriots in China, have long been ready to sacrifice!

Defend the country to the death!

"Kill!"

Who has ever heard that roar in the sky decades later? Who has seen the blood shed during the war years on the walls of Jiujiang.

Some people say that they are military men, and they should be. Their sacrifice is what they deserve!

Then send this kind of person a sentence "You are paralyzed!" ”

Tang Cheng has experienced the glamours of his previous life, the kind of flesh that is constantly distorted without a soul under the prosperity. Are those young people with pierced ears really the hope of our country? Can they really defend our dignity with their lives?

This is debatable!

He was fortunate enough to be in this world. He has experienced so much and understood so much! All he wanted was hope for the future. But even if he knew history, in the midst of this oppressive war, he felt hopeless!

"Who can restore my mighty China!?"

These eight words have been shouted for hundreds of years, but they have called out the arrogance of the coalition army to break through the city of Beijing, and also called the deplorable Beiyang naval division in the Opium War. On the land of China, and even on the ocean, there are countless Ding Ruchang roaring!

"For the sake of the Chinese nation, die without regrets!"

"The state has raised my grace, and I have waited until it is time to repay it," the Tang City watcher rushed up from the gap. The Japanese soldiers who surrounded them towards the main gate let out such an angry roar, and it was time for us to wait for their death!

It's time to come!

Hades, are you ready to meet me?

"Kill!"

With the soldiers, he rushed towards the Japanese army that rolled in behind, and when the thermal weapons were constantly escalating, they fought closely, but they were also indispensable to the rhythm of peace!

Like a tiger in the mountains, Tang Cheng picked up the right foot of the little Japanese in front of him with a bayonet and shook it hard. Throwing the other party to the ground, he stuck hard to it, and stabbed it into Little Japan's neck with all his might!

"No!"

The Japanese soldiers let out a miserable howl. I saw death beckoning to me.

Excuse me? What is human life?

"You don't have to respect your opponent's dog life on the battlefield, remember. Cut off his head, and adorn your glory, that those enemies may understand. I, the Chinese, will not provoke a war. But whoever comes, I will make him the last grave with the ground under my feet! Tang Cheng's mind remembered when he was a soldier. That's what the instructor said.

In addition to the independent regiment here, there are other troops, all of whom are using their lives to impact the Japanese troops who are encircling them, and it seems that these little devils are planning to clear the defenders of the main gate and meet the large army.

"Didi Di Di ......"

A dull trumpet sound came from the side, which was the charge horn of countless armies as the "war song". The soldier's eyes are the enemy, and the soldier's mission is to die on the battlefield!

The trumpeter was a teenager, he was a soldier at this time, trembling hands as the old brothers who had touched their heads in front of him fell one by one, all he could do was to send them off their last journey with a war song!

"Rush, kill!"

The low shouting of killing came from this teenage boy, as if it was an angry roar to the world, telling those little devils, your grandfather and I are not dead yet! My China is still under my feet!

It's also like a kind of lamentation of generosity. Play music that belongs to the soul of the Chinese army.

……

"Can anyone tell me what your ideals are?"

"Teacher, if we want to be rich, then I can buy a lot of food"

"Teacher, I want to go abroad, I heard that it is wonderful outside, and there is no chaos like China"

……

"Teacher!" A small body stood up from the corner of the classroom, this is a remote place, no one has ever paid attention to it, and the teacher also thinks that this kind of student who is not good at reading should give up, but it is this student, his eyes burst with light!

"Teacher, I'm going to be a soldier! I'm going to let those foreign devils who bullied us get out of our China, and I'm going to let the three northeastern provinces go back to China."

The teacher was surprised, but still said impatiently, "Those powers are very fierce, you little child, why are you so angry?"

The child stubbornly raised his head, opened his torn copper clothes, pointed to his left heart and shouted, "I have a life, I want my blood to be sprinkled all over the land of this motherland, when I die, I will also watch those little devils who bully us get out of China!" ”

This young palm slapped the table with a muffled sound, and the loud declaration seemed to be talking about his greatest dream, for China! It doesn't matter if you want my life.

……

Tang Cheng didn't know how many Japanese soldiers he had slashed and killed, and the brothers next to him fell one by one, and the neat military uniform he was wearing that was originally given to him by Zhang Zizhong became like a bloody coat, and the neckline that was originally considered handsome by everyone was hanging with stumps and minced flesh at this time.

"I'm afraid, this is my last battle!"

Tang Cheng is so tired, he is not superman, he is just a strong fighter with willpower.

Just in his trance, the speed in his hand slowed down a little, and the little devil's bayonet pierced his abdomen at once, and he staggered very much. He could hear the screams of the little devil next to him, and he could hear Ge Yong's heart-rending roar.

When he finally fell into darkness, his eyes saw behind the little devil and rushed out to reinforce the army, and the corners of his mouth were slightly outlined with a smile, "At least, the position is kept!" ”

That was his last thought, and he fell heavily on the land he had protected with his blood! (To be continued.) )