"We are good men. How can we let you dirty people taint the lives of our soldiers?”
The person who stood up to question him looked a little excited.
He was furious.
If the other party did not give a reasonable explanation, blood would immediately splatter on the spot.
Even if he killed someone on the spot, he would die.
This person waved his sleeves unhurriedly."Allow me to say one more thing. This time, all the rights I earn will be donated to the warriors in the four-row warehouse!”
He looked at it carefully.
Then, he bent over.
" I see." He bowed and said," So you have Quanquan's patriotic heart too. Come to me and I'll give you 10 silver coins to bet on our victory!"”
"Me too, me too!"
"Get out of the way, don't push, don't push!"
"Hehehe, you're really a wonderful person. You can even think of such a strange way to donate money?”
"Come, come, come. Don't be anxious, don't be busy…"
……
The boss, who was usually stingy to the extreme and would even cut corners when making a steamed bun, was so generous that it was unbelievable.
He pushed box after box of steamed buns for everyone to eat for free.
After seeing this battle, a person who usually ran a casino and made a living in the underworld quickly used an alternative method to raise funds...
Raising funds everywhere.
There was a beautiful woman who threw the golden hairpin that her family had given her into the donation box without hesitation.
Even an old beggar took out a few coins from his broken bowl and put them into the donation box without hesitation.
However, seeing the soldiers fighting at the front line...
While laughing, tears streamed down his cheeks."Our country has not abandoned us. There are still soldiers fighting for us!”
Everything.
Something seemed to be changing.
It was changing imperceptibly…
……
The commoners watching the battle on the south bank of Suzhou Creek gradually aroused their patriotic feelings.
As ordinary civilians, they couldn't carry guns, nor could they go to the battlefield to fight against the fiendish devils.
However, he could support the soldiers in the warehouse through his ordinary actions.
……
The Japanese had completely gone crazy.
It was as if there was an undying opponent in this warehouse.
It was like an endless stream of soldiers.
They remembered that they had killed many people in the warehouse.
However, just as one Warrior died, another Warrior quickly replaced him.
The commanding position made the soldiers guarding the warehouse even more powerful.
The commander who was commanding the Japanese soldiers instantly lost face.
"Also, let our people focus their firepower on the north wall later to distract the enemy. Then, send a team to attack from the west wall!”
"Hey!"
After the Japanese soldier heard this, he walked to the side of a temporary soldier's phone!
Then, he made a phone call and explained his request.
When the Japanese officer saw this, he sneered in his heart.
"Humiliation must be washed away with blood. I don't believe that with the help of the base's aircraft, we can't take down this small warehouse from the air.”
The Japanese were going to use the word 'diversion' next.
At the same time, the bomber assisted.
Could the warriors in the fourth row of warehouses defend it?
The answer was that the chances were slim.
This Japanese man's eyes were filled with bloodlust!
He seemed to have witnessed the destruction of warehouse 4 under the bombardment of fighter jets!
The scene of all the guards inside turning into corpses.
Under the command of the Japanese commander, the density of the Japanese attacks decreased slightly.
In the fourth row of warehouses.
Xie Jinyuan looked through the window and saw the corpses of the Japanese lying all over the ground.
It was like a bug.
Corpses were everywhere.
"I don't know what's going on, but the Japanese's attack has weakened!”
An observer noticed this situation.
Xie Jin Yuan nodded and frowned.
Xie Jinyuan was already prepared for the Japanese to break into the warehouse.
During the resistance just now.
However, the soldiers in the four-row warehouse were not to be trifled with.
After all, the Japanese were only fighting for honor.
The soldiers in the four-row warehouse had no way out. They were fighting for their lives.
With the support of two different goals, they actually fought to a draw.
Xiang Yu was burning his bridges and forcing the confidence that would burst out from his despair.
A thousand years had passed.
It seemed like it was happening in this warehouse again…
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