War of Resistance: Start the war by leading a brigade!
45 Three thousand nameless souls, shed blood to protect the Han territory!

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Fan Biao didn't have time to mourn. He took the ammunition from his hands and switched it on. Without saying a word, he fired at the air.

He knew that doing this might be futile, but this was the only way he could do it.

"Bang…" Mark's heart was about to explode because the archer's eyes were red from killing. The assistant archer beside him was dead, and no one reminded him to change the water.

"Ah!"

Seeing this scene, Fan Biao was undoubtedly even angrier!!

"Ka ka ka…"

Soon, the Jieke Style used up all its magazines.

Li Liansheng ran over and reloaded the gun.

Without a word, he acted as a human support, holding the helicopter over his head and letting Fan Biao shoot the Japanese plane.

"Da da"

A Japanese fighter saw this and flew over, shooting at the two of them.

Similarly, the two of them also fired at him!

After shooting at each other, the two of them successfully shot down the Japanese plane. At this time, Li Liansheng also smiled and collapsed on the ground. He looked at Fan Biao and smiled.

"Brother…Brother... Help me pass a message to the traveler... I might... You broke your promise…"

After saying that, he stopped breathing. It turned out that his abdomen and many other parts had been pierced by bullets.

"Brother, don't worry. I'll accompany you later!”

There was no sadness in Fan Biao's eyes. He said as he reloaded the bullets.

Because the battle was still going on, after an unknown period of time, someone exclaimed,

"Regiment Commander, the Japanese planes have retreated!!!”

But so what? Fan Biao knew that they were only returning to resupply.

"Resupply, the Japanese are about to charge again!”Fan Biao nodded and asked,"

"Let's count, how many brothers are left?”

Three thousand men were fighting to the death, defending the front line of the river bridge. Fan Biao finally revealed a trace of sadness when he heard this.

"3,000 nameless souls, shed blood to protect Han Jiang!”

"Brothers, good job!"

"It was worth it to die with the regiment commander!!”Someone shouted.

Fan Biao laughed when he heard this." Brothers, this is the last battle. Let's sing a song so that we can have company when we leave. How about we sing our military song?"!”

"Good!" Everyone replied in unison.

"Let me start." Fan Biao said, then sang,"

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is whistling,

The spear was on his shoulder and the knife was on his waist.

The flag is fluttering, the horse is whistling,

A good man, a good man, a good man should serve the country today.

Quickly rise up, do not be an old sick man, quickly unite, do not be ridiculed by scattered sand;

Hurry up and rise up, don't be an old sick man, hurry up and unite, don't be ridiculed by scattered sand.

Come together, come together (rise up)

Come together (rise), come together (rise),

Rise together, rise together,

Rise in unity, rise in unity.

The flag is fluttering, the horse is whistling,

The spear was on his shoulder and the knife was on his waist.

The flag is fluttering, the horse is whistling, a good man;

A good man, a good man should serve his country today.

The destruction of the country and the destruction of the family are at the tip of the brow, and it is all thanks to my compatriots that I can save the sinking.

How could he not take revenge on Dai Tian?”

At the end of the song, Fan Biao suddenly raised his head and roared,"

"Traveler, I, Fan Biao, have let you down. I didn't complete the mission you gave me!!!”

As they finished singing, the little ghosts were about to land. Fan Biao loaded his gun and pointed at a little ghost that was charging towards the formation. As expected, the little ghost immediately saw their Amaterasu God. Fan Biao shouted,

"Brothers, fight for me. Even if you die, you have to kill a few more Japanese. Understand?!”

"Yes, sir!" Everyone said in unison.

"Da da…"

"Bang... Clack clack... Beep beep beep... Boom..."

"Da da…"

Although there were less than 100 people left, most of them were equipped with light and heavy machine guns. There was even a Solotong machine gun. The other three machine guns had been blown up by the Japanese planes.

"Martial platform! (Fight back!)" The Japanese captain immediately commanded them to fight back.

"Bang!" The sound of a Type 98 rang out, and the Japanese officer's head exploded on the spot.

"Motherf * cker!"

Then, he saw Long Xuan shake his head in the distance, holding the Type 98 sniper rifle in his hand.

"F * ck, you're not dead yet?" Fan Biao was overjoyed. Long Xuan glanced at him and said speechlessly,"

"I won't die even if you die. I was blown up by the Japanese plane just now and slept for a while. I just woke up and heard you shouting.”

At this moment, a soldier pointed at the Japanese camp and said,"

"Guild Leader…Look!"

I saw that the Japanese's position seemed to have been attacked.

(It seems that I can only read four or five chapters today...) Uncomfortable…He had wanted to add a little more to reduce the pressure on him tomorrow!!)

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