With singing and poetry, thousands of years of cultural inheritance have seen too many dazzling and gorgeous chapters.

There are not only the nephrite jade on the bank of the Qinhuai River, the boundless wind and moon that make people want to indulge forever, but also the drunken lying on the battlefield Jun Mo Xiao, the singing and crying of a few people who came to fight in ancient times, and the ambition and pride of rushing to the crown in anger, and the depression of picking up the lamp and looking at the sword in the drunk, and dreaming of blowing the horn and the camp.

"Haha! You can say that again! You can say that again! Men are born in the world, and they should be murderers! "Due to the characteristics of modern times, more than 90 percent of the soldiers are rough men, although they do not have much culture, and they do not know a few big characters, but they are full of pride in throwing their heads and spilling their blood for their family and country.

Under the rain of bullets, crisscrossing the battlefield, abandoning life and death, they are a group of the loveliest and most respectable people. At this moment, this poem of pride that spreads all over the field is the best response and recognition to their passionate passion.

A large pot of almost hot oil, which was already warm, a small spark, inadvertently fell into it. What would be the result? Or what kind of scene?

"Kill!" The monstrous shouts of killing, full of passion and playing at any cost, rushed straight into the sky, and I don't know how many enemy soldiers were shocked.

Suddenly, the group of yellow-faced yellow figures were no longer in the world, but more like a group of evil ghosts returning from hell. No matter how powerful the gun in his hand is, it doesn't seem to be of much use in the face of a group of evil ghosts who have returned from hell.

The sharpness has been lost, even with the urging of the torrent of steel, it is just a group of cannon fodder who have been pushed to death in vain. What's more, on the battlefield, there seems to be such an elusive elite sniper.

At this moment, it is impossible to make specific statistics, how many soldiers and the lives of low-level officers were taken away by the bullets that shot from unexpected places and caught people off guard. The shot is the center of the eyebrows, and there is no room for negotiation at all.

"Damn, damn it, I'm going to kill them, kill them!" Belonging to the forefront of the Japanese army's battle, the two wing commanders in charge of this section of the attack turned blue as never before, and the bruises on their foreheads jumped vigorously.

Look at that meaning, it seems that it has reached a certain critical line, if there is a little more stimulation, it will have to rupture the cerebral blood vessels, and half of the body will fail.

"Koda-kun, calm down. What matters now is how to solve the problem, not lose your temper. Looking at his colleague, who was about to smash the entire command post, another wing commander with the rank of army chief said loudly.

They were not at the forefront of the attack. Although they could hear the sound of artillery and smell gunpowder, the bullets did not fall on their heads. However, compared to the higher-level ones, they can still clearly feel the kind of sudden explosion and murderous aura, monstrous murderous machine, it is really a cold as a knife.

"Calm down? How do you calm me down? A high-pitched, furious roar came from the deepest part of his throat, almost turning his throat a bright red color.

If it weren't for the sake of colleagues, it would be the same battlefield at the moment, and we need to cooperate with each other and cooperate closely. His fist can smash this guy in the face without hesitation, and Feng Liang said it really easily.

Although the attack in this section is a coordinated operation of the two wings, there is also a distinction between primary and secondary. There is no doubt that this time it was his wing that was the main attacker, and under the sudden outbreak of murder, his wing could be described as suffering heavy casualties, and it was really almost disabled.

"Calm down. It's just a momentary setback in the attack, and I don't believe that it's another 19th Army. "The sudden explosion of murder was indeed unexpected.

Although the attack was frustrated by surprise, it was not at a loss, let alone defeated. It's not uncommon to encounter such a situation. Some time ago, the 19th Army, which was guarding Shanghai, fought back violently regardless of life and death, and beat them to the commander of the four changes. But in the end, isn't Shanghai still under their powerful artillery fire?

"What's wrong with another Nineteenth Army? Aren't we now advancing our troops to this position in a direct threat to the security of their national capital? So, you have to calm down! "The attack on the front has been frustrated, and morale has been greatly affected. At this time, if the master will make another mistake, the consequences will be really unimaginable. As the old Chinese saying goes, one general is incompetent, and the three armies are exhausted.

"Humph! The ability to fight a war is a mess, but the dance text and ink make them play tricks. "If there was no poem that spread all over the battlefield, how could there be such an unexpected change. I just don't know what kind of mentality I had when I said this.

No matter how strong the ship is, the lack of culture has always been a kind of regret, and even a deep inferiority complex in the bones.

The pressure on the shoulders of the garrison headquarters guarding Nanjing, as the supreme commander of this defensive war, is undoubtedly very heavy. It is true that from the perspective of future generations, there were many problems in this campaign, especially in terms of command.

As far as its original intention is concerned, there is still no problem at all. Except for some people with long bones in the back of their heads, not many people who have incomplete brain development are willing to be slaves to the country.

"What kind of poetry is this? Good killing! It's so domineering! "Although he is a soldier, he is also from a family of literati, if it is not for the troubled times, with his academic ability, teaching and educating people is inevitable. Therefore, looking at the battlefield, he can really understand the momentum of these two poems, and he is second to none.

Although I haven't experienced it myself, when I witnessed the life-and-death struggle ahead, these two impassioned poems perfectly showed the blood in the battlefield.

"Good boy, although your two poems have almost killed and wounded nearly two-thirds of my troops. But no matter what, it's good to be able to beat the devil's attack. At the command post at the forefront of the war, a gray-faced man from the northwest with one arm hanging from his head, looked up and down at Wei Wuji, who was standing in front of him and standing upright, and laughed.

The iron-like facts forged by blood prove that the Japanese army, which is known as the elite, is not an invincible machine. They are also human beings, carrying a head on two shoulders, and if they are hit by a bullet, they will also bleed and lose their lives. With this understanding, even if the equipment conditions are backward, as long as you can make perfect use of the battlefield situation, you can still win the battle.

might as well say something about self-confidence, don't say that these devils are still raised by their parents, even if it is really Lord Yama, in front of such iron-blooded ambition, you have to leave a few beards.

"Commander, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not, or whether it is appropriate to say it?" Glancing at this dusty and bloodstained Northwest man, Wei Wuji opened his mouth and said. It is certainly a gratifying thing to repel the enemy's attack with courage and blood.

But this does not mean that the situation of the entire battlefield can be reversed, what kind of consequences will it be for a terminally ill man to fight with a strong and healthy man in a hard-fought way. Don't say that it is one or two brigades, even if one or two divisions are consumed, as long as you can take Nanjing City, it will be a victory for the devil.

But from their point of view, it is a matter of eternal sorrow.

"A madman who can make such a heroic poem, how can he twist it now. If you have something to say, it's not a big deal to say it wrong. The regiment commander smiled arrogantly, and said with a wave of his intact arm. Those who are truly capable and capable, no matter where they go or what kind of era, can be respected or loved by others with their most unique value.

"Then I'll have something to say, this battle can't go on like this. After all, our strength is too different from that of the Japanese. It's a bit of a disappointment to say that now. But it is also an objective fact that has to be faced. Again, victory in one place at a time cannot affect or save the decline of the entire war situation.

At least the elite forces of the Japanese army are still there, and there are still a large number of mobile units that can be replenished at any time.

"What do you mean, kid? Want to abandon the city and flee? If you dare to shake the heart of the army, I will collapse you now. "There are not many good-tempered people in the army, especially in such an era. So before Wei Wuji finished speaking, the muzzle of the gun was already on Wei Wuji's head.

No matter what kind of beneficial impact this kid's behavior had on the battle situation before, and how much credit he had, he dared to shake the morale of the army at this time, and he would still be severely punished.

"Battalion commander, don't get excited, please listen to what I've to say." For this kind of rude behavior of pulling out a gun without allowing others to finish speaking. Wei Wuji said, deeply contemptuous. However, compared with those villains who have honey mouths and scheming behind their backs, it is more reassuring to get along with such people.

"It is undeniable that it has been tempered by the baptism of war many times. The Japanese troops of these two wings of our frontal enemy cooperated with each other in all aspects. But from what I've observed, the coordination between the two of them isn't entirely impeccable. It's like two pieces of welded steel, no matter how exquisite the technology is, it can't do it without leaving a trace. My strategy is to concentrate effective forces and take the initiative to attack his two-line junction. Even if we are not able to divide and encircle and annihilate it with our current strength, we can at least ensure that our current situation can be effectively changed. Ignoring the muzzle of the gun on his head, he looked down at the paper map on the table, and Wei Wuji pointed to a place and said. Accustomed to using electronic satellite maps, and even dedicated Beidou satellites, this handmade original version of the map is really a little unsuitable.