War of Resistance: I Have 800 Warriors
47 The flag is not down, the soul of the country is always there

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The rooftop of the four-row warehouse was a mess!

Blood dyed the roof of the building red. The soldiers of Regiment 524 had paid a terrible price to protect the flag.

At this moment, the Wei Nu Kingdom, which had lost five fighter jets, had stopped attacking the rooftop of the Si Xing warehouse.

Although the Japanese claimed that they had received a warning and pressure from the Eagle Country.

However, anyone could tell that the Japanese had suffered heavy losses on the rooftop of the four-row warehouse.

Not only did they lose their fighter jets, but the death of every Japanese pilot also made Matsui Tokito's heart ache.

After all, they invested far more in pilots than ordinary soldiers.

On the rooftop of the four-row warehouse, they had lost five pilots.

Not far away, the military flag was still fluttering. Xie Jingyuan, Lei Xiong, Zhu Shengzhong, and the others looked at the bodies of the soldiers who had used their flesh and blood to carry the flag, tears filling their eyes.

"Brothers of Regiment 524, all of you!”

"Yes!"

"Salute our dead brothers!”

"Pa, pa, pa!"

They were in a uniform position, even though the battles of the past few days had exhausted them.

However, the soldiers of the 524th Regiment still saluted the bodies of their dead comrades.

Some of the warriors who could not control their emotions had already burst into tears.

The military flag was still fluttering in the distance. When the citizens of Xia country in the concession saw this scene, they waved their hands excitedly and hugged each other tightly.

Over the years, Xia Country had lost Fengtian and Huabei. Even Shanghai had almost fallen.

But today, they won. They defended the flag that was erected on the four-row warehouse, fluttering in the wind.

They shot down five fighter jets and killed five Japanese pilots.

They had secured their last position in Shanghai and regained the dignity and courage of the Chinese nation!

Was there anything more exciting than this?

Although no one knew how long the warriors in the four-row warehouse could last.

However, this did not hinder everyone's excitement!

"We won, we won! Who said that we Xia people are not brave? Who said that our soldiers are cowards! Open your eyes and take a look. Is there anyone in the world who is more worthy of respect and worship than our soldiers?”

"Every inch of land is worth an inch of blood. This old man thanks you all. Thank you for sparing no expense in your lives to protect the dignity of the Chinese people and fighting to the death on the battlefield!”

"As long as the soldiers and civilians of our Xia Country are united and fight to the death, how can their small Wei Nation dare to bully us? How dare you be so arrogant?"

"One day, our military flag will be flying on the top of the mountain!”

A hundred years of humiliation, the emotions that had been suppressed in his chest, exploded at this moment.

Everyone was shouting and crying!

The military flag fluttering above the four-row warehouse made the people of Xia country even more convinced: Xia Country would not perish!

The photos taken by the reporters would also be published in the form of newspapers all over China.

The citizens of Xia country could see that after the continuous bombing of the five fighter planes, the sky was covered with a layer of red light.

This military flag still stood tall!

In the eyes of President Jiang, the big shots in the national team, and the scum of the nation like Sun Yuanliang, the four-row warehouse was just an exhibition match.

It was a bargaining chip for them to obtain international support.

However, these carnivores did not know the significance of this flag and how much shock it had brought to the people of China!

In order to protect this flag, the soldiers who sacrificed their lives used their blood and lives to wake up more people.

He allowed the people of Xia Country, who were like scattered sand, to slowly form a strong cohesion.

……

Xie Jingyuan looked at the fluttering flag and the excited citizens in the Eagle Kingdom's concession.

For a moment, he could not control his emotions.

"Lei Xiong!"

"Here!"

"Before we die or leave Sihang Warehouse, I want this flag to fly on the roof of Sihang Warehouse!”

"I want to tell all the citizens of Xia country that Shanghai has not completely fallen, and Xia country has not fallen!”

Xie Jingyuan clenched his fists and turned around to look at Lei Xiong and the soldiers of Regiment 524.

"Move all the corpses of the Japanese up here. We will use the corpses of the Japanese as materials to pour cement on them.”

"I want our country's military flag to be planted on the corpses of the Japanese. I want all the Japanese to see the price they will pay for wantonly invading our country and slaughtering our people!”

Xie Jingyuan's eyes grew colder and colder.

"Ten years, twenty years!"

" Even after a hundred years, our children and grandchildren will never forget the hatred that has been etched into our bones!”

" This humiliating history should not only be the pain of our generation, but also the source of the pain that our descendants will endure and work hard for!”

"One day, Xia Country will return to the world as a king. He will personally seek revenge from those countries that once brought us suffering!”

Xie Jingyuan said emotionally as tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Yes, sir!"

Lei Xiong looked at Xie Jingyuan and replied loudly!

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