No one can say in front of him that China is the sick man of East Asia, which is one of the most humiliating words in modern history. Xiao Yuanchao can't hear it, and if he chooses to be silent when he hears this, he is not a Chinese.

Any Chinese who hears this heart-piercing phrase has to wave his fist and rush to play for his life. What bullshit is sad, what helplessness, it's all bullshit!

If you want to gain respect, you don't ****** to criticize with your pen, but to play with your life! Violence is what makes people submit, and fists are what makes people afraid.

Germanic belligerence has never been a pejorative term, and China's friendship and peace have only been exchanged for aggression!

So it was, so it is, and so it will be.

The old man vomited blood before he died to "protect the country", what the old man wanted was to kill the god in vain to protect the country!

is like a stunned young man in society, do you respect him? No, you don't respect it; Are you afraid of him? Afraid, you are afraid of him!

When this stunned young man is in the upper position, the smiling and smiling way of switching plays friendly and peaceful, and the atmosphere is helpful, are you afraid of him? Fear! for he does not want to die; Do you respect him? Respect, because you are afraid, because you are impressed by his current bearing.

Awe, reverence, the word has to be understood in reverse: first there is fear and then respect, then respect is derived, and finally there is awe.

This is the case for the rich from the underworld, the powerful countries that rose in the war, and even the boss of the kindergarten came over like this. This is an objective existence that cannot be changed, a natural manifestation that cannot be reversed.

"Germans, let's play harder. The glass inserted in my chest can be inserted into the heart with a slight push, and any touch is fatal, dare to play? ”

Xiao Yuanchao didn't have any painful expression on his face, he clenched his fists and turned around, cracking open his mouth full of blood and laughing loudly.

The old man's gaze changed, and he became a surprise that shone with a striking light - the war gene, a mad Germanic war maniac!

He immediately raised his hand and motioned for the soldiers to do so.

The soldier immediately took off his gun, took off his shirt and stood five meters in front of Xiao Yuanchao with his strong upper body bare, he took out a saber and plunged it into his left chest.

Both of them used sharp blades to reach their own hearts, and both were placed in positions where they could be stabbed into the heart at the slightest touch.

The old man thought that this was a frenetic fighting style that only the Germanic style could have, but he had no idea what Xiao Yuanchao's ferocity would become once it was aroused.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanchao is arrogant, because the other party insulted his motherland!

"Bang!"

The sound of heavy stomping sounded.

"Bang!!"

The sound of stomping feet sounded again.

"Bang !!"

The sound of stomping feet sounded for the third time!

The power of the earth was accumulated after three superimpositions, filling every part of Xiao Yuanchao's body, and even the pores were greatly opened, hideous and tyrannical.

Blood was boiling, blood was burning, turning him into a raging flaming chariot. But this tank is by no means a Germanic German tank recognized in the world, but red armor that belongs exclusively to China!

"Come on!" Xiao Yuanchao raised his chest and roared: "Chest to chest, either you die or I die!" Soldier, if you still think that you are a person, if you still think that you are a living being, then use the blood of a living person to duel with me! If that's not enough, fight me to the death in the most brutal beast way! ”

The soldier with the saber in his chest was expressionless, but his pupils rolled twice.

"Only they will treat you as an effort, as an opportunity, as a tool, and I-" Xiao Yuanchao pointed to the chest inserted into the glass, stared at the round eyes and shouted: "Treat you as human beings, a man of flesh and blood, strong and hot-blooded!" Soldier is not your name, just your code name, you are human! It's people!! It's human!! ”

The roar was deafening, and it burrowed into the ears of the soldiers. His facial expression was no longer calm, his lips quivered slightly, and his pupils began to glow.

One qiē and one qiē all show that this soldier is slowly resurrecting. That's right, it's resurrection, they used to be dead, and now they are starting to be resurrected, because Xiao Yuanchao roared for them to hear one word clearly: people!

What is a person? The soldiers did not know that from the day they were born, no one had told them that they were human. They only have code names, only obedience, and nothing else.

"Shut up!" The old man saw the reaction of the soldiers, and his face changed greatly.

"Shut up? Are you scared? Hahaha......" Xiao Yuanchao laughed, took a big step forward, and roared at the soldiers: "I tell you clearly now, you are a human being, the purest soldier, so you will be called a soldier." Soldiers, who fight for honor, people, who fight for dignity. Soldiers, fighting for the dignity and honor of soldiers, this is the battle of you and me, with the most tragic way, the most direct means, bloody collisions, and cruel killings. Or, I was pierced in the heart; Or, you are pierced in the heart. You will die, but at least you fought for yourself before you died, proving that you were once alive, a living person! ”

"Click!"

The soldier clenched his fist fiercely, making a sound of bones popping, and he nodded at Xiao Yuanchao.

"Come on, let's hard in a man's way! Roar!!! ”

In the roar, Xiao Yuan puffed out his chest and laughed wildly and crashed towards the soldiers. He's really crazy, he's really nervous, he's really playing with his life. This is not a duel at all, but an act of suicide!

The heat in the soldier's eyes almost turned into raging flames, and he was completely alive, because he felt a sky-high pride from Xiao Yuanchao's body that he had never felt before. It is the blood that belongs only to men, whether it is a soldier or a slave, it will be ignited one day.

When he knows that he is a man, he will know that he is a person! Living people!

"A, stop them from !!" The old man let out a loud roar.

But A didn't move, or A didn't have time to stop it.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The bodies of the two men slammed into each other, chest to chest, hot blood to hot blood, splashing blood and blooming flames.

The soldier fell to his knees heavily, straight, and the saber in his chest was so deep in his heart that he could barely handle it.

And Xiao Yuan spun upwards towards the glass on his chest, cutting his flesh into a deep bloody wound, out of the position of his heart.

Xiao Yuanchao was stunned and stared blankly at the soldiers in front of him. Because at the moment of the collision, he clearly felt that the soldier used the hilt of the knife on his chest to pick up the glass on his chest.

The soldier who knelt on the ground was covered in blood, but his eyes were still extremely hot, staring at Xiao Yuanchao, and then ...... Nod!

The soldier nodded at Xiao Yuanchao, nodded a second time, and after the second nod, his head never lifted again.

Kneeling straight and straight, his head bowed, his eyes wide open, he died......