Sob, sob, sob.
An explosion came from the side.
"It's a Japanese iron turtle box."
Jiang Chen's expression changed slightly. He couldn't beat a tank on foot, not to mention there were ghosts blocking his way.
"You guys, follow me."
A former captain of the Central Army said. He led more than 20 soldiers and turned around.
"Stop right there."
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the captain turned around and smiled at him. He tied up the grenades he had picked up and made them into cluster grenades. He said," It's the most humiliating thing in our lives to be prisoners of war in the Battle of the Mouth. This time, we won't be prisoners of war again. You guys keep going. Leave this place to us. Brothers, let's go.”
His tone was indifferent, but anyone could hear the determination in his words.
Looking at the back of the enemy who was rushing toward the enemy's tank squadron, Jiang Chen clenched the Desert Eagle in his hand. These people could hold the enemy back, but they would still die in the end.
However, those figures were so determined and did not look back.
Swoosh.
He turned around." Let's go."
He led Monk Wei and the others to continue charging forward.
Boom!
A minute later, Jiang Chen heard a violent explosion coming from behind him. He turned his head slightly and saw the Japanese tank stop in the flames. He also saw the blood and flesh pieces flying all over the sky.
A Chinese man had used his own body to prove his courage. They were not cowards and did not want to be prisoners of war. It was just that the current Chinese army was too weak.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Da da da da.
Gunshots rang out. The Japanese soldiers who intercepted them were leaning against the houses. The sandbags at the entrance of the street blocked the road ahead.
"Brothers, it's our turn."
A man stood out.
Thump thump.
More than 20 soldiers stepped forward. No one spoke. They were all loading bullets and fixing their bayonet.
"Actually, I'm afraid of death. I'm really afraid of death. I still have my mother at home. She's over seventy years old and has a head full of white hair. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man away, listening alone, without anyone to rely on.”
As the man spoke, tears glistened in the corner of his eyes." But a few days ago, a fellow countryman came over. He told me that my mother knew that I was a captive and wanted to surrender to the Japanese so that she could go back and take care of her. She, she hit the wall and committed suicide. She was crying when she died. I knew that she hated me. She hated me for embarrassing the Old Zhang family. At that moment, I knew that even if I went back alive, my mother would not be happy. She did not want her son to live like a dog.”
Jiang Chen fell silent. He just looked at the man whose face was full of tears.
"I think if Mother knew that I had made my choice, she would be very happy.”
Looking at the sky, he muttered softly.
"I will, I definitely will."
Jiang Chen nodded heavily.
"Hurry up. You guys go around and kill those Japanese soldiers. This way, we can die without regrets.”
"Alright, I promise."
Jiang Chen's eyes also felt sore. He clenched the Desert Eagle in his hand and waved it." Let's go.”
As they moved forward again, the 20 soldiers charged towards the Japanese camp with their guns. There were very few of them and their weapons were very simple, but they were so determined, like moths to a flame.
Indeed, they were once timid. Indeed, they were afraid of death. Otherwise, they would not have become captives of the Japanese. However, at this moment, they used this desperate charge to tell everyone their final choice.
Thump thump.
A few minutes later, more than 20 people left the team and rushed towards a group of Japanese soldiers. This time, they met each other on a narrow road. There was no shooting. It was a bloody hand-to-hand battle.
Even though the Japanese were very skilled at using their bayonet, and even though they had more people, so what? At most, they would die. They had been captured once, and they did not want to be captured a second time.
They were Chinese soldiers. At this moment, they would die standing, not live kneeling.
The entire area had turned into a bloody battlefield. The cries of the Chinese soldiers could be heard everywhere. They were fighting with their lives. The bloodlust that erupted at this moment made the Japanese, who were known for their fierceness and brutality, feel a deep fear.
If all the Chinese were like these people, would they still be able to win?
For a moment, the confidence of the Japanese soldiers wavered.
Whoosh.
Jiang Chen took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.
Without a doubt, these years were the darkest period for the Chinese people. The invasion of the foreign powers had plunged the people into misery, and the country was destroyed. Not to mention those foreigners, even many Chinese people believed that this ancient civilization that had been passed down for 5,000 years and experienced countless storms was about to end.
The building was about to collapse. Therefore, many people became devils. Therefore, even the important members of the National Government chose to surrender one after another and chose to establish a dogshit Wang puppet government.
However, in this perilous situation, there were still souls and bodies that refused to yield. They only had simple weapons, insufficient food and clothing, and lacked formal training and almost no logistical support. Even so, they still chose to engage in a life-and-death battle with the well-armed and well-armed Japanese, using their blood and lives to defend the last dignity of this ancient nation.
The enemy was outnumbered. Even though they had a narrow escape, they still fought without any regrets and risked their lives. So what if the Japanese had heavy machine guns and heavy artillery? So what if the Japanese had planes and tanks? They still charged forward and fought in desperate situations. All of this was because they did not want to be slaves of a subjugated country!
It was very difficult to be a human. One had to pay the price of blood and even their lives. It was so easy to be a dog. They had to follow the Japanese and eat and drink well. However, no matter what, a dog would always be a dog. It would never become a human.
The sacrifice of the soldiers hadn't been in vain. After they had sent most of their troops to surround the city and search the periphery, the number of soldiers in the central area was pitifully small. They couldn't stop Jiang Chen and his people, who were full of killing intent.
Da da da da.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After killing more than a dozen Japanese soldiers blocking the way, the Japanese command center was already in front of them. Many Japanese were running around in panic and hurriedly building temporary defensive positions.
Swoosh.
Jiang Chen looked around at Monk Wei and the others." Those brothers bought us precious time with their blood and lives. Now, it's our turn. Kill them. Kill them all.”
"Kill them."
A group of people followed Jiang Chen and charged toward the Japanese's command center.
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