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"Dan Yang, we'll be comrades in the next life!"
"Tell Mother that her son is not a coward, but a hero!”
The voice seemed to be echoing on the battlefield. The foreign devils on the airship and in the attic were completely shocked.
Were these the soldiers of China?
He tied a grenade to his waist and rushed into the enemy's camp.
Fearless of life and death!
What kind of faith supported them?
In the eyes of these foreigners, there was nothing more important than life in the world.
Therefore, even if there was a war, the foreigners would not sacrifice their lives for anything.
If there was a great disparity in strength between the enemy and themselves, these foreigners would choose to surrender.
However, the scene before them completely shocked them.
The strong impact even cleansed their souls.
"This, this is a soldier from China?”
"Iron bones, even death can't stop them from resisting the invasion!”
"Death? For the sake of their country and their people, they were even willing to break their bones!”
The few foreigners looked at each other. The few Chinese soldiers in front of them had refreshed their understanding of this ancient country.
It was no wonder that an ancient country like China could stand tall in this world for a full 5,000 years.
And now, she was gradually glowing with vitality in Nirvana.
With such people and such soldiers, why should the Xia country worry about not flourishing?
Even though the poisonous gas that filled the warehouse and the residual fog that drifted to the concession had not completely dissipated.
However, the citizens of Xia Country and the soldiers who saw this scene could not help but rush out.
They didn't seem to care about the poisonous gas anymore.
A hoarse voice came from all directions.
Now, the little girl from Xia country was hugging her mother tightly on the bank of the Suzhou River.
A tender voice slowly sounded.
"Mother, I want to sing!"
"Cheer up for these uncles who are protecting us!”
"Can I, Mother?"
The little girl's face was filled with tears. She stubbornly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She looked at her mother with a questioning gaze.
"Good!"
"Sing for the uncles to cheer them up!"
The woman also wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She looked into the distance, at the place where the soldier had pulled the grenade and was blown to pieces.
A tender voice sounded.
"My home is on the Songhua River in Dongbei.”
" There are forests and coal mines there, as well as soybeans and sorghums all over the mountains…"
It was as if it was infectious.
This childish voice resonated in the hearts of every citizen of Xia Country.
Wasn't this dilapidated Shanghai another Fengtian?
Wasn't the Battle of Songhu another 918?
Tears welled up like a surging tide.
More and more citizens of Xia country joined the ranks of the little girls.
"My home is on the Songhua River in the northeast. There are my compatriots and my aging parents there. 918, 918…"
A sad and sorrowful voice traveled to the other side of the river.
The soldiers of the 524th Regiment, who were already in a state of extreme sorrow, finally erupted at this moment!
Xie Jingyuan was holding a rifle in one hand as he strode forward.
"Kacha!" A crisp gunshot rang out.
In the entire four-row warehouse.
Voices rang out one after another.
"Brothers, we are in the four-row warehouse today. As the last army of Xia country, we have long disregarded our lives!”
"Now, it's our turn to avenge our dead brothers!”
"Brothers, are you ready?”
"I'm ready!"
"I'm ready!"
"I'm ready!"
Wave after wave, loud and shocking voices rang out like a storm.
The soldiers of the 524th Regiment held steel spears and stood on the ground of the four-row warehouse like javelins.
If you don't avenge yourself, how can you be a soldier of Xia?
"Kill!"
Xie Jingyuan took a step forward and led the platoon of guards to charge out.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Revenge!"
The soldiers of Regiment 524 were filled with anger, like ferocious tigers descending from the mountain.
He rushed out of the four-row warehouse.
It was as if he was about to die!
"D * mn, in the end, we still have to die on the battlefield!”
"Mother, it's not that I'm unfilial, but I'm sorry!”
Yang Guai put out the cigarette in his mouth.
He picked up two rifles and charged out with the soldiers of Regiment 524.
"I'm from that corner of the Songhua River. Little Japanese, you're making me leave my hometown!”
"You want me to leave my hometown!”
Old Tie reached out and touched the item in his pocket.
That was the only token his son had left for him.
Now, it seemed that he would never see his son again.
"Son, I've let you down, I've let you down!”
"Dad is leaving. Let's go and defeat these Japanese!”
"I'm not a coward. I'm a great hero. A great hero who beats up the devils and cries for their parents!!”
Old Tie wiped away his tears. He picked up his rifle and charged out like a madman.
"Little Japanese, I'm here. Come and kill me, come and kill me!!”
Under the flood of voices, the professionally trained soldiers of Regiment 524 bent their bodies.
The three to five people formed a combat team and launched a suicidal counterattack against the Japanese outside the four-row warehouse.
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