"Smack!"

On the top floor of the Sixing warehouse, there was a sudden sound of wooden sticks breaking, and everyone turned their heads together. Even the citizens of Shanghai, who were gathering more and more along the Suzhou Creek, let out an exclamation in unison.

Six fighters kept circling over the Sixing warehouse, constantly strafing, and in the rain of bullets, finally a bullet successfully hit the flagpole!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the chess stick that supported the last Chinese flag in the whole of Shanghai kept making a "squeak" sound, and finally with an unwilling sigh, it fell obliquely to the top floor of the Sixing warehouse.

Xie Jinyuan shouted in a deep voice: "Protect the flag!" ”

All the [***] people standing on the top floor of the four-row warehouse rushed to the flag that was about to be toppled. Only Xie Jinyuan was still standing there quietly, he just stretched out his arms and blocked the entire gate, blocking Yang Huimin in a relatively safe passage.

"You let me out, I sent the flag, I want to fight with everyone!"

Yang Huimin was really anxious, the man in front of him who was not tall and stretched out his arms as much as he could, most of his attention was on the national flag that was about to fall, in this case, she was obviously able to break through the blockade with all her might, as long as she lowered her head, she could get under his arms, but I don't know why, it was such a man with a blue sky on his head and feet on the earth, it was such a pair of arms, but it gave Yang Huimin a weak feeling that he was no longer vulnerable and could only obediently obey his orders. Can't help but be windy

A soldier who looked the fattest looked rushed to the front, even when he was running, his head was held high, staring at the flag that fell to the ground, and his two hands were involuntarily stretched out.

"Da Da Da ......"

A Type 96 fighter suddenly rushed straight down from the sky, and it rushed straight at the toppled national flag at a height that almost hit the four rows of warehouses. On both sides of its fuselage, two 7.7 mm caliber ** machine guns fired frantically together, and the bullets fired by the ** machine gun ploughed out two bullet marks visible to the naked eye on the roof of the Sixing warehouse, and carried the fighter jet through the air with an astonishing high speed, in the state of two parallel lines, quickly extended forward, and slashed at the [***] person who rushed to the front and tried to catch the national flag with his own hands!

Looking at the bullet marks that were visible to the naked eye, Yang Huimin couldn't help but scream: "Be careful! ”

In the face of the two rows of bullets fired by this fighter, if it was a special soldier with the most rigorous training like Ma Lan, she would definitely quickly change the direction of her running and avoid such a deadly attack with her skillful military movements; If you are a battle-hardened veteran, you can also lie down quickly; Even an ordinary person with no military training, in the face of this danger, will be instinctively driven to crouch down and hold his head with his own hands, so that the chance of his body being attacked is greatly reduced.

However, this [***] man did not seem to see the fighter plane that was rushing straight in his direction, and did not see the bullet marks made by two rows of 7.7 mm caliber cannons under the tongue of fire. At this time, he was like the most fearless knight in the Middle Ages, with a crazy cry, singing the most fearless war song in his heart, launching the craziest attack on an enemy a hundred times his size.

The pilot of the Type 96 fighter pulled the longitudinal rod in his hand fiercely, and the fighter roared past the top floor of the Sixing warehouse. And the two rows of bullets fired from the machine gun were like two invisible heavy swords, slashing through the sides of the Chinese soldier's body.

The Chinese soldier actually got through between the two rows of bullets, he was still running, he actually ran under the flag before it fell to the ground!

But he didn't reach out to catch the flag. He just took a deep breath and let the flagpole made of bamboo poles and the twelve-meter-long national flag slam into his shoulder.

Stunned, at this time, everyone was stunned.

They all stared blankly at the soldier who carried the flag on his shoulder, watched him be broken by a machine-gun bullet, and threw his two arms on the top floor of the Sixing warehouse, and watched him run all the way, pouring two blood-drawn ...... on this battlefield Road!

The soldier could no longer bear the heavy blow of the flagpole falling, and the soldier only felt that his knees were weak, and he fell to the ground with a "bang", but he still managed to straighten his waist desperately. He raised his head and looked at Xie Jinyuan stupidly, and he actually smiled when he was seriously injured and both arms were broken by machine gun bullets.

His expression, like a child who had just done something to be proud of, and was anxious to show his teacher or father, was even more hoarse and ethereal in his voice: "Commander...... National flag...... I caught it...... Didn't fall! ”

Xie Jinyuan's whole body was trembling at this time, he looked at the soldier who kept nodding vigorously, and met Xie Jinyuan's eyes that flashed with crystal light slightly, the soldier grinned, revealing a simple smile to the extreme.

Just as the smile completely bloomed from his face, raising a splendor that was so beautiful that it could contain blood and death at the same time, his head slowly, slowly, slowly...... drooped down.

But the soldier's body is still standing there, supporting the national flag! He finally used his life to carry out the order given by his most respected regimental commander: "If this flag still has to fall in the end, it will be our corpses that will be padded under it!" ”

"Wow......"

Yang Huimin watched this scene, looked at the Chinese soldier, the smiling face of the Chinese warrior before he died, and finally couldn't help crying bitterly.

Looking at the fighter that flaunted its might, continued to hover in the air like a vulture, and could pounce on it again at any time, looking at the brother who did not let his body fall and did not let the national flag fall to the ground even if he died, and those [***] people who fell to the ground together in order to avoid the fighter strafing, their eyes were red.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's soldiers are not afraid of death, why should I be afraid of death?!"

In a frantic roar, a squad leader jumped up, shook off the tears from his face, and threw himself at the flag that was pressed on his brother's shoulder. He carried the flag whose flagpole had been broken in half, and danced desperately at the blue sky above his head and the fighter planes that were still hovering over the Sixing warehouse, and he hissed and shouted: "Brothers, Xiao Yue was going to knock down our national flag, but we didn't want them to get their way!" ”

Before the words fell, the squad leader's body trembled violently, he stretched out his hand and touched the hot liquid that suddenly splashed out of his chest, looking at the bright red in his hand, the platoon commander took a deep breath, he seemed to want to shout something again, but he opened his mouth, but nothing came out, his lung lobes had been exploded by machine gun bullets! He held the flag in his hand, he tried to stand up straight, but he still involuntarily fell forward.

But the squad leader and the national flag he was holding in his arms did not fall to the ground, he was pulled by more than a dozen pairs of hands at the same time! The platoon commander's eyes widened, and it was only then that he realized that he was lying in the platoon commander's arms. He stretched out his hand, and everyone followed his fingers and turned back, and the direction he pointed was the flagpole that had been broken by a machine gun in the middle!

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