War of Resistance: I Have 800 Warriors
29 The duty of a soldier, never forget

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Chenxi.

Sunlight shone on the ground.

After a night of heavy rain, the weather suddenly cleared up.

To the soldiers in the four-row warehouse, they had just earned another day of life.

But this was already worth it!

In the distance, a group of Japanese wearing steel helmets charged over in pairs under the command of the commander.

The soldiers in the four warehouses were ready for battle. They were waiting for the order from Xie Jingyuan, the commander of the 524th Regiment, before heading to the pass that they needed to guard.

"Class One, guard the window! We can't let the Japanese come in!”

"Yes, sir!"

"Second Company, guard all the gaps on the first floor. If the Japanese dare to charge in, kill them all!”

"Dan Yang, you will command the three squads of Third Company Second Platoon! Kill all the Japanese 100 meters away!”

"Do you understand?"

With Xie Jingyuan's order, the soldiers of the 524th Regiment remembered their positions and quickly rushed to the various passes.

In the distance, the Japanese carried the Type 38 rifle and quickly rushed to less than 100 meters away from Sihang's warehouse.

At this moment, the sound of rifles and heavy machine guns suddenly rang out.

As soon as the battle began, it reached its climax.

The soldiers in the four-row warehouse were fighting with the Japanese.

Different from the previous charges, the Japanese were unusually determined this time. They did not care about casualties or any cost.

Before the attack, the Guards had already given a death order.

All the officers who participated in the attack should perform abstinence to thank the Heavenly King.

"Kill! Long live His Majesty!"

"Brave warriors, conquer Xia Country and rebuild the glory of our Great Japanese King's Army!”

" Slaughter all the pigs in Xia Country, kill!!"

Mortars were fired one after another at the four rows of warehouses.

At this moment, the Japanese still did not dare to use their heavy artillery to attack.

However, they would do anything they could.

Raging heavy machine guns fired in all directions.

A string of bullets pierced through the window and pierced into the warehouse.

He was from Sichuan and his name was Zhang Zimin.

Lin Danyang remembered that Zhang Zimin loved to smile and was extremely optimistic.

Even when the battle was at its most intense and the environment was at its worst.

This young man was still smiling and joking with everyone.

At this time, Zhang Zimin had already been shot, half of his body had been turned into a sieve.

Blood was gushing out of his mouth, and he seemed to be in extreme pain.

"Help, help…"

Zhang Zimin raised his left hand high.

Lin Danyang took a step forward and tried to pull this young child over.

However, after he held the young man's hand, the young man pointed to a window not far away.

"Dan Yang, help me! Guard that window! Guard this area!" he repeated.”

"Help me, guard…"

Before Zhang Zimin could finish his sentence, he took his last breath.

Lin Danyang was stunned for a moment. She looked at the childish face and recalled this extremely optimistic and smiling young man.

He seemed to have suffered a huge psychological blow.

When he grabbed Zhang Zimin's left hand, Lin Danyang thought that Zhang Zimin only wanted him to save him.

However, when Zhang Zimin pointed at the window and asked Lin Danyang to guard the window for him, he was shocked.

Lin Danyang instantly understood.

Zhang Zimin was not afraid of death. He was afraid that no one would guard the window after he died, and the Japanese would rush in through the window.

It posed a threat to the other soldiers in the four-row warehouse.

Even though he had touched the scythe of the Grim Reaper, as a soldier, he did not forget his duty until his death.

An extremely sorrowful emotion was brewing in Lin Danyang's heart.

He roared and grabbed the light machine gun left behind by Zhang Zimin.

"Little Japanese, f * ck your grandpa!”

"Go to hell, get lost for your grandfather!”

" Da da da da!!" Raging bullets poured out from the light machine gun.

The Japanese climbed up the ladder and climbed up to the four-row warehouse.

The sudden torrent of bullets pierced through his chest and he fell down.

The light machine guns shot down and scattered wildly.

One by one, the Japanese fell from the wall.

The Japanese suffered heavy casualties!

Before Lin Danyang could celebrate, he heard the soldiers shouting loudly. Everyone looked in the direction of a gap.

The Japanese with steel plates above their heads kept moving toward the four rows of warehouses.

"Captain, look, that's the Japanese's steel plate. Our bullets can't penetrate it at all!”

"What are they doing, Captain? What are the Japanese up to?”

"F * cking Japanese, blow them up, these bastards!”

Unfortunately, the steel plate that the Japanese were holding above their heads was too thick, and the power of bullets and grenades was too small.

The Japanese man moved toward them without any injuries.

The people of Xia Country on the south bank of Wusong River also quickly noticed the commotion here.

They were all nervous and looked over.

The university professors in the rented houses were also holding binoculars and paying close attention to the changes on the battlefield.

The foreigners on the airship and in the café also stood up and looked over.

In the concession, there were trams that followed a specific route.

A few young people on the streetcar were also watching the changes in the four-row warehouse.

The sound of gunfire, the smell of gunpowder, and the strong smell of blood made it seem like hell on earth.

Lei Xiong, Zhu Shengzhong, and the others looked at the Japanese holding the steel plates in shock.

"These bastards want to blow up the wall of the four-row warehouse and charge in!”

"These bastards, f * ck them!”

They didn't even look at the bottom of the four-row warehouse.

However, they could still feel that the Japanese were digging through the walls of the four-row warehouse and stuffing the explosives they carried into it.

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