This time, the soldier was finally serious.

They have been dragged on such a small battlefield as the Sixing Warehouse for too long, and they have already paid too much price in this local battlefield, and the national flag that is still waving in the wind is tantamount to two slaps in the face of all the soldiers.

It is said that the soldiers of this army were divided into two routes, from the front and the right flank, and launched an attack on the Sixing warehouse. This shows that their commander has begun to look at the last position of the Chinese [***] people in Shanghai, such as the Sixing Warehouse, with the eyes of facing the main battlefield. Moreover, the commander who commanded this attack already knew that on the battlefield on the right flank, there was also a small force that had come out of the four rows of warehouses and was confronting them head-on on the battlefield.

Li Zheng clearly understood that the biggest challenge of their small army had come. In the face of the enemy outflanked from both directions at the same time, it was no longer possible for the brothers who were stationed in the Sixing warehouse to provide them with too much fire support.

Li Zheng carefully took out a notebook from his pocket with a cover that had been soaked with sweat and had become crumpled. Opening the notebook, Li Zhengzhen took out a two-inch black and white photo from it, which was a family photo.

Li Zheng hasn't been home for a long time, and this is a photo with quite a bit of history. At that time, his daughter could not speak, so she could only lie honestly in the small quilt, because she was taking a nap, but was forcibly shaken awake, this little girl, when the shutter flashed, still had crystal tears on her face, and the smile on the face of the mother holding her was matched, forming a stark contrast.

At that time, although he had already invaded the three eastern provinces, they finally enjoyed a few years of peace under the deliberate tolerance of the central government. At that time, Li Zheng was still a recruit who had never been on the battlefield and had not really tasted the taste of life and death, so when he reached out to hug his wife and daughter into his arms, he could still raise the corners of his mouth slightly upward, revealing a simple and contented smile.

As for Li Zheng's parents, they sat upright on the chair and put on a look that they thought they were very serious and serious. But Li Zheng still remembers that before taking pictures, his father looked nervous, grabbed his arm and said "I don't shoot!" I've heard that when the light flashes when it takes a photo, it will take a person's soul into the paper, otherwise how can the painting made by this thing be exactly the same as the real person?! ”

At that time, in order to take this family photo, Li Zhengzhen really took a lot of effort to reluctantly press his father and mother to the chair in front of the camera. Li Zheng carefully pinned this photo to the gap in a broken wall in front of him. He looked at his wife with nostalgic eyes, and now he can run around the ground, help her mother to make soy sauce, and by the way, add a few coppers to buy himself a sugar gourd, he looked at his father and mother who were sitting there with a serious face, but even the eyebrows at the corners of his eyes were slightly raised.

At this time, under the guidance of the Sun Banner, the soldiers sang the war song of no regrets in their hearts and launched an attack on the position. At this time, the national flag, which was still hanging high on the top floor of the Sixing warehouse, suddenly fluttered like a bonfire.

At this time...... The wind is blowing.

Li Zheng looked up at the still hazy, still pale sky, a few leaves blowing from nowhere, circling and flying freely in the air. With an almost greedy movement, Li Zheng inhaled deeply the air that was sent by the wind and carried the damp feeling of Suzhou Creek. He clearly knew that this might be the last time in his life that he would breathe in this kind of clean air that was not soaked in war and blood.

"You have occupied our three eastern provinces, you have obtained a territory several times larger than your own country, we have retreated again and again, let and concede, why are you still not satisfied, why do you still provoke wars again and again, and gain an inch again and again? Do you have to destroy us all, occupy the whole of China, let our wives be separated, and all of us lie at your feet and become your slaves, will you be satisfied?! ”

Li Zheng's angry roar echoed over the battlefield, and then the Makqin water-cooled heavy machine gun in his hand also began to roar.

Standing on the third floor of the Sixing Warehouse, looking at the entire battlefield with a telescope, and constantly giving various instructions to the heralds, Xie Jinyuan's voice suddenly deepened. Through the telescope, he clearly saw that the heavy machine gun in Li Zheng's hand was constantly roaring, and it was because of this heavy machine gun that the soldiers had to advance cautiously, and they had to lie on the ground again and again to avoid the bullets from the heavy machine guns. It is precisely because of this heavy machine gun that Li Zheng has become the most eye-catching target on the right-wing battlefield!

Even if he was standing on top of the Sixing warehouse, Xie Jinyuan could still feel the pressure that Li Zheng was under.

At this time, the bullets fired by the two sides drew fiery bullet marks in the air, intertwined with each other, forming a web of death that looked so beautiful and so cruel. Bullets plowed over and over the rubble where the heavy machine guns had been erected, making a "porphyry" and "porphyry" sounds, and the bullets hit the ground fiercely, and the blasted dirt and splashed stone fragments burst out in all directions, and they hit Li Zheng's face fiercely, bringing out a hot pain.

At this time, Li Zheng was like the most fearless knight of the Middle Ages, with his pride and dignity, in the face of a seemingly unshakable and powerful enemy, launched one desperate and tragic attack after another.

There was no dodging, no retreat, and blood kept splashing out of Li Zheng's body. No matter how the enemy's bullets poured into the position, Li Zheng was like a ghost who could not be killed, crippled, or destroyed at all, he just desperately widened his eyes, tried his best to make the heavy machine gun in his hand shoot more steadily and accurately, and kept pouring bullets at the soldiers.

A soldier who was unable to shoot anymore because of an arm injury and temporarily served as an ammunition hand for Li Zheng, his eyes were full of tears, he looked at Li Zheng and kept shouting: "Platoon commander, don't fight, don't fight, you will die!" You're really going to die!! ”

"Fart!" Li Zheng's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "Do your own work, change the bullet quickly!" ”

Suddenly, someone pointed into the distance and let out an exclamation, you can't use heavy artillery, you can't use bombers to drop bombs, you can't use poison gas bombs but you don't get the desired effect, and the army finally has their last killer move.

In the rumbling sound, on this battlefield that is by no means suitable for tank combat, a Type 97 tank, together with a Type 98 armored car, appeared on the right flank battlefield. In the face of this purest weapon of war, those recruits who had just been added to the army and had little combat experience raised their weapons and shot at them. Bullets clanged through the tank's steel armor, but how could a small-caliber rifle and a Czech light machine gun penetrate a tank?

Watch as the tanks and armored vehicles lined up and press forward at the same speed, while behind them, dozens of soldiers are hiding. Watching them shoot no matter how they fired, the steel parapet composed of tanks and armored vehicles continued to advance, and the recruits who had just stepped onto the battlefield panicked.

At this time, they suddenly heard an angry roar from platoon commander Li Zheng: "Fuck you, it's amazing to pull the turtle shell out?!" Your tanks are tough enough, Lao Tzu can't beat you, but I don't believe it, your bullshit light armored vehicles dare to be so awesome! You guys, who are more like tractors than tractors, at most have a thin layer of iron on your body, and even my grandmother can pierce the broken goods with her fingers, and dare to show them on the battlefield to be embarrassed?! ”

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