War of Resistance: Start the war by leading a brigade!
32 Who knows that if you don’t suffer in the border court, even if you die, you can still smell the fragrance of chivalrous bones! 2 in 1

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One day later, in Songhu City.

"Damn it, we're finally here. I've run to my death!”

"When the war is over, I'll invite you to eat barbecued pork. I'll tell you, the barbecued pork buns in Songhu are really delicious.”

"Aiyo, Old Hou, I didn't know you knew how to make barbecued pork buns.”

"I'm not bragging. One serving of white flour, pork, and onions. After wrapping it up, I'll eat it. It's all fresh meat. Oh my, I don't know how good it tastes.”

"Alright, when the war is over, I'll definitely go to your f * cking house to take a look.”

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After entering Songhu City, everyone felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders. In this world where every day they lived was equivalent to earning one more day, it was as if they had found their home.

Qin Feng couldn't help but smile as he looked at his brothers who were finding joy in the midst of hardship.

Perhaps they weren't the cleanest, but they were definitely the cleanest!

It was because of this group of people that the future generations flourished.

Looking at them, Qin Feng wanted to say that the future generations would prosper. As you wish, being able to come to this world and fight side by side with you is a great blessing in my life!

Everyone treated Qin Feng like a god, but little did they know that in Qin Feng's heart.

That god was not him!

They were the soldiers of the 17th Brigade, and even the entire battlefield of the war, who had protected the country and shed their last drop of blood!

At this moment, Qin Feng also finally understood why the older generation said that the golden age was not easy.

Why did the older generation hate war dramas?

This feeling could only be understood by experiencing it personally!

"Soldiers, you can't leave. If you leave, we'll be the slaves of a subjugated nation. You can't leave. We don't want to be subjugated and repeat the fate of the puppet Manchurian regime.”

An old man was blocking the 17th Brigade's car on the street. He threw away his crutch and knelt down shakily. He kowtowed to everyone and said,

" Brothers of the national team, I'm begging you. I'm old now. I've experienced the Huabei Incident. It's not good to be a slave to a country that has lost its country. If the Japanese come, I can die, but what about the younger generation? You don't know what we've been through in Huabei. It's tragic to have no human rights…"

"I don't want my descendants to be like me, marked with the symbol of a prisoner slave from the moment they were born. We are humans, not livestock.”

"Brothers of the national team, I'm on my knees now. Please, don't retreat!”

"Old man…Old man…" Another officer who was stopped came forward to help him, but the old man refused to get up.

He just kept kowtowing.

The old man was already in his seventies. He should have been resting at home in his old age, but he had come out to stop the military vehicle with his country in mind!

The old man's actions caused the surrounding crowd to be indignant.

"Why are you retreating?"

"Why?"

"The old man is right. You are soldiers. If you leave and throw us under the Japanese's iron hooves, what kind of soldiers are you?!”

"Old man, I've said good things. My brothers are in a hurry to go home. If you don't move away, I'll shoot you!”

At this moment, a colonel from the other army saw that the main road was blocked. He immediately pulled out his pistol and roared at the thought of the Japanese soldiers behind him.

"Bang!"

Qin Feng saw this scene and directly fired his gun at the sky. When the officer saw this, he immediately saluted and said,

"Hello, sir!"

"Guns are used to fight the Japanese, not to point at our own people. If you have fire, you should aim it at the Japanese, but if you draw your gun at your own people, are you still considered a farmer?”Qin Feng looked at him and roared,"

"Do you know what this is? This is treason! This is a traitorous act!”

Unexpectedly, the officer immediately sneered.

"Hahaha, what right does the Central Army have to criticize us? Didn't we prioritize you in terms of military pay, armaments, and equipment? Wasn't he still beaten up by the Japanese?”

"I'll kill you!" Fan Biao, who was beside Qin Feng, immediately roared angrily when he heard this.

"Come on! With a bowl-sized scar on his head, whoever blinked would be his greedy grandson!”

As he spoke, the officer pointed Fan Biao's pistol at his head and continued,"

"Come on! Why? Cowardly!"

The officer walked towards Fan Biao step by step. Fan Biao was about to shoot when he saw this but was stopped by Qin Feng. He continued,"

"You can look down on us, but you can't say that we're traitors!

Because when it comes to fighting the Japanese, I won't lose to you.

Yes, I'm putting my gun to the head of my fellow countrymen, but did you see my brothers die on the battlefield?

They just wanted to be buried in their hometown. So what?!”

As they spoke, the remaining soldiers opened up a path, and countless bone urns came into everyone's sight.

"Which unit are you from?" Qin Feng asked.

"We are from the 79th Division of the Sichuan Army. Our brothers are not afraid of death, but we are afraid that if we die outside, our souls will not be able to find their home!”

"Alright, I got it. Why are our military uniforms so lousy?”Qin Feng's eyes could not help but feel a little bitter when he heard this.

The officer said," I'm not afraid that you'll laugh at us. We're not the Central Army. We don't have anyone to supply us. Sometimes, we can't even pay for three to four months. It's already good enough to have clothes to wear.”

"All members of the 17th Brigade, listen up!" Qin Feng nodded and shouted at the 17th Brigade behind him.

"Yes!" Everyone replied in unison, their voices shaking the surroundings.

"Take off your military uniform!"

"Yes, sir!"

As he spoke, Qin Feng took off his military uniform and was about to put it on the officer when he saw him take a step back. He heard him say in shock,

"You guys are from the 17th Brigade? Our Sichuan Army doesn't wear our 17th Brigade brothers 'equipment. We've heard about your reputation on the Songhu battlefield. Brothers, you're all good. You've defeated several Japanese divisions. You're worthy of this equipment!”

At this moment, the surrounding crowd was also shocked. The old man trembled when he heard this.

"Sir, is your name Qin Feng?"

"Old man, this junior is Qin Feng.”

"General Qin, this old man has offended you. This old man will stand up now. This old man knows that you must have your reasons for retreating. This old man only asks you for one thing.”The old man grabbed Qin Feng's hand tightly as tears streamed down his face.

"Alright, I promise you, I promise all of our compatriots in Songhu that we will fight back. When that time comes, you will see that my 17th Brigade will be the vanguard!”Qin Feng slowly said.

"Let's unite and fight to the end!"

"Let's unite and fight to the end!"

Everyone shouted when they heard this. The old man hurriedly said,

"Quickly send the brothers of the 17th Brigade and the 79th Division over.”

At this moment, Qin Feng turned to the officer and said,"

"Kid, you have guts. Are you interested in fighting the devils with me? After we're done, I'll definitely send you home!”

"Good!" The officer was stunned for a moment before saluting.

"What's your name?" Qin Feng asked.

"Reporting to the traveler, I am Yang Anguo, the commander of the 3rd Regiment of the 132nd Brigade of the 79th Division!”

"Alright, from now on, you will be under my command for the time being. You will be the commander of the new 4th regiment of the 17th regiment!”

"Yes, sir!"

Yang Anguo saluted. Qin Feng nodded and said,

"Fan Biao, give the equipment we seized from the Japanese to the brothers in the 4th Regiment!”

"Yes, sir!" Fan Biao saluted.

Just as the 17th Brigade was distributing the equipment to Yang Anguo's 4th Regiment, the signalman reported,"

"Report, the 129th Mixed Brigade of the Guizi Mountain Regiment has already gathered outside Songhu City. They are less than a hundred miles away from us, but they have not launched an attack.”

"Son of a b * tch, you're chasing me so closely!”Fan Biao cursed loudly when he heard this.

"Could it be that we wiped out an entire Japanese brigade and they heard us?" Liang Xing asked.”

"No matter how they came, since they're here, let's send them on their way!”

"Yang Anguo, Fan Biao, Baldy Zhang, Chen Tianxiang!”

"Yes!" Everyone stood at attention.

As he spoke, Qin Feng explained the battle plan.

Seeing this scene, the old man in the crowd could not help but recite,

"Who knows that if you don't suffer in the border court, even if you die, you will still smell the fragrance of chivalrous bones!”

(Brothers, the reason why we wrote this chapter was entirely because the author was immersed in it. It was as if he had really transmigrated. He cried as he wrote. Perhaps the author's writing style was not very good, but he wrote his feelings into it. Please support him…) Flower... A monthly vote…Was there?

The results are very bad. Now, these gifts from my brothers, flowers, monthly votes, I will release them on the weekend!

Headache, rest for a while!)

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