"I'm not afraid~"

Zhang Shiyi muttered quietly, which caused the big man to laugh and made Li Weiguo's face even redder.

"The first division of the forty-eighth army, the commander of the third regiment, Cheng Daqian!"

The big man wearing Tony's steel helmet, with his legs together, gave Zhang Shiyi a military salute.

"Dragon Tiger Zhang Shiyi, meet the hero!"

Zhang Shiyi even directly gave Cheng Daqian a knock, and in the face of the heroic soul who sacrificed heroically for the country, it is no exaggeration.

"Dragon Tiger? Are you a Taoist priest? ”

After hearing Zhang Shiyi's self-report, Cheng Daqian was also full of admiration.

Back then, the Japanese devils invaded the land of China, burning and looting everywhere, leaving corpses all over the field, but there were some people who were even more ruthless, that is, the Oriental demon slayer who invaded with the troops.

These so-called monks unleashed their evil arts, causing heavy losses to the Chinese soldiers.

To make matters worse, they also manipulated the bodies of dead warriors, turning them into walking corpses and causing them to kill each other.

Countless valiant warriors could not bear to destroy their brothers' bodies and were killed on the battlefield.

I was a Chinese man who allowed the Japanese to run rampant, and countless Taoist real-life people resolutely descended the mountain and joined the ranks of resisting the invaders.

They swept away the demons and evil spirits with their left hand, and with guns in their right hands, they killed all those who committed crimes against our Chinese.

But after all, the enemy's guns and cannons were rampant, and countless Taoist real people also fell, resulting in the fact that when it was peaceful today, the Daomen had withered and would never regain its former glory.

"Master, brother, when will you come back?"

"If you go back, it will be a prosperous age! If you don't go back, you won't go back! ”

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"What I admire the most is that you Taoist leaders are all good!"

Cheng Daqian's palm slapped on Zhang Shiyi's shoulder, which made him feel a burst of warmth.

"Killing demons and expelling the Japanese is what my generation of cultivators should do, if it weren't for your heroic ancestors, throwing their heads and spilling their blood to protect their families and defend the country, how could there be a peaceful and prosperous world today!"

"Hahaha, Xiaodao Chief, the two of us don't want to praise each other here, it's all for the country, for the nation, and for our descendants not to be bullied by others!"

"However, now there are people, no, there are ghosts bullying us, and they ask Head Cheng to help."

"What! What exactly is going on! ”

Zhang Shiyi added fuel and vinegar to tell Cheng Daqian about the invasion of the ghost of the Japanese devil into the building, and the angry heroic soul almost smoked.

"I'm going to kiss my mother and grandmother! These little devils still dare to come, little six, little six! ”

Before Cheng Daqian's words fell, a little soldier who didn't look much older than Zhang Shiyi appeared beside him.

"Head Cheng, didn't the sixth son just reincarnate some time ago, you forgot~"

"Hehe, I'm really confused, how did I forget this stubble."

Not long ago, a pregnant mother came to the martyrs' cemetery, dragged her bloated body, and carefully wiped the tombstones of the martyrs.

The mouth is still constantly muttering:

Now that the mountains and rivers are peaceful, who is willing to go home with me and see the peaceful and prosperous world under your protection!

Xiao Liuzi is the commander of the Third Regiment, and he is also the youngest of the entire Third Regiment, everyone regards him as a younger brother, and he was only fifteen years old when he died.

"Leader, she looks like my mother~"

Koroko's mother died under enemy bombing to protect him, and since then, Koroko has lied about his age to join the army.

He said that he must avenge his mother and all the mothers who died under the guns of the enemy!

Cheng Daqian fell in love with this child who looked thin and weak, but his eyes were extremely determined, so he took him into the third group and arranged him by his side.

Unfortunately, in the end, they all died.

"Haha, this kid has a good life, but he also missed such a good opportunity, Sanzi, blow the assembly number, we have another chance to beat the little devil!"

With the loud sound of the trumpet, countless heroic souls walked out of the grave, all of them were ragged, yellow and thin, but they were so energetic and murderous.

"Three groups assembled!"

With the order of Captain Cheng, hundreds of heroic souls soon lined up in a neat line.

"Damn, we ran away from the living little Japan, and this time we turned into ghosts and came back to bully us, what should we do?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The murderous aura rushed straight into the sky, so frightened that the moon quickly hid in the clouds.

"Chief, tell me, where are these little devils? Lao Cheng let them not even make ghosts! ”

Just when Zhang Shiyi's excited hairs stood up, countless heroic souls walked out of the woods on the side.

"Lao Cheng, if you don't sleep at night, what are you talking about?"

Looking at this dress, you know that they are also the martyrs known as wolf soldiers.

"Lao Li, nothing to do with you, go back to sleep!"

It seems that Captain Cheng is not ready to let others get a piece of the pie.

"Phew, you Cheng Daqian, Lao Tzu heard it, don't call me to beat the little devil, you want to eat alone!

Xiaodao Chief, the commander of the 173rd Division of the 84th Army of the Gui Department, Li Daodao, the commander of the first regiment, reports to you and requests to participate in this encirclement and suppression mission!

Hehe, I participated in the defense of Zaozhuang, you should have heard of our 173rd Division~"

Looking at Li Daodao's smile on his face, Zhang Shiyi's tears flowed out.

In the defense of Zaozhuang that year, the 84th Army faced the Japanese army, which was far superior to itself in terms of equipment and quantity, and fought to the death.

The 173rd Division tried its best, even the cooks rushed to the enemy's position with kitchen knives, and finally the whole division died heroically, and no one survived!

"Damn, Lao Li, do you compare credit with me, it's really our 48th Army Division to eat dry food!"

Seeing that these two waves of people were about to fight, Zhang Shiyi hurriedly stopped in the middle.

"Uncle two regiments, in fact, I don't know how many of these devil ghosts there are, but wouldn't it be better to be able to fight more and less, let them also know what is called the people's ocean!"

After fighting the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression for so many years, we have always fought more with less, and today we are also rich!

"Tian Fugui, pull out Lao Tzu's Italian cannon!"

Looking at the mighty heroic soul behind him, Zhang Shiyi's heart blossomed.

Li Weiguo, who has been a soldier for several years, looked at the heroic spirits of these ancestors, and his eyes were red with excitement, and he saluted the martyrs with a standard military salute.

"Chief, who is this?"

Cheng Daqian and Li Daodao followed behind Zhang Shiyi, very strange who this seemingly familiar man was.

"Uncle Li, he is the descendant of your chief, and Li Gongdelin is his ancestor, and we are here to help him this time."

The heroic souls finally remembered who this seemingly familiar man was, for so many years, he had paid homage to these martyrs, and even spent a huge amount of money to repair the entire cemetery.

"Oh~ It turned out to be the descendant of the chief, and General Li is the chief we admire the most, so it is even more obligatory!"