Guo Zixu led the suicide squad to retreat into the bunker before the Japanese's first round of bombardment. After the Japanese's first round of bombardment ended, all the soldiers in the special forces battalion rushed out of the bunker. They were excited and clapped hard.
"Battalion Commander is mighty! Long live Battalion Commander!"”
Following that, the earth-shattering cheers rose and fell, resounding over the entire Special Agent Battalion.
Beside Guo Zixu, the suicide squad soldiers who had just participated in the hand-to-hand battle also subconsciously straightened their chests amidst the cheers. They bared their big white teeth and revealed a proud expression.
Among them, there were veteran German Machinists who had served in the army for a few years, and hot-blooded young men who had just abandoned their pens and joined the army.
However, at this moment, a sense of national pride rose in everyone's hearts, as well as endless worship and admiration for this Battalion Commander who was unsmiling but always at the forefront of every battle.
How much courage and boldness did a commander need to launch a 45 versus 180 hand-to-hand assault?
A commander who could set up a barrage of artillery fire at the Japanese before the battle and perfectly apply the combat concept of infantry and artillery coordination needed to have a lot of wisdom and foresight.
In a hand-to-hand battle, 45 people fought against 180 Japanese and wiped them out. They only sacrificed 3 people, seriously injured 7 people, and lightly injured 16 people. This proud record, which army in the country could do it? Which commander could do that?
Wasn't such a Battalion Commander worthy of the worship and admiration of his subordinates?
While his spirit of leading the way in the hand-to-hand battle stimulated the members of the suicide squad, he was also shocked by the fearless spirit of his brothers.
For the past five thousand years, the Chinese people had faced countless invasions and crises, but there were always some Chinese men who would rather die standing than live on their knees. They sacrificed their lives for the country and the people, so that their descendants could stand up straight and not bow down to be slaves.
The young faces in front of him were filled with the same stubbornness as countless martyrs. Each of them stood upright and supported the backbone of the entire Chinese nation.
Guo Zixu waved his hand at the crowd, and they quieted down.
"Brothers, did you have a good time fighting this battle?" Guo Zixu asked.”
"Awesome!"
"Awesome!"
"Awesome!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
More than 150 people burst out with the cry of an army. It was a promise to the 300,000 heroic spirits.
Guo Zixu nodded and continued,""Brothers, the War of Resistance has just begun. We still have many tough battles to fight. The life and death of the entire country and nation are on the shoulders of countless people like us. Here, I, Guo Zixu, promise you that I will never let my brothers make fearless sacrifices and bleed for nothing. I, Guo Zixu, will never leave any of my brothers to the Japanese.”
After a pause, he continued," Finally, I hope that all of you in the Special Agent Battalion, even if you have to fight to the last person, will die on the way to the front. Can you do that?”
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The battalion commander who came from Huangpu was different from his previous officers. He would not shout slogans and order his brothers to charge forward with guns, but he would hide far away. Every time he charged, he would be the first to rush out of the trenches with Ghost Head Blade.
He would not talk about his feelings for his country, but he would treat the soldiers as brothers. He put his back in the hands of the soldiers without worry.
They would not blindly command on the battlefield and sacrifice their brothers 'lives for nothing. Instead, they would lead everyone to kill the Japanese.
Such a commander was worthy of every soldier entrusting their lives to him. It was worth fighting back to back with him. In order to protect the land under their feet from being occupied, to protect their wives and children, brothers and sisters behind them from being ruined, they would die on the road of charge.
"Alright, I, Guo Zixu, thank you on behalf of the soldiers who died in battle and the innocent people who died in battle!”
Guo Zixu solemnly saluted everyone, and the entire Special Agent Battalion followed suit.
In the trench, the Air Force flight instructor Li Xiangyang, who had broken his leg, and the machine gun company commander Chen Daqi, who was lying on a stretcher, were lying side by side.
Li Xiangyang, who was a high-level intellectual, was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him. The young officer in front of him had a bloodlust as fierce as a wolf. The troops in front of him, who were infected by the officer, also had this bloodlust. Even he himself could not help but be infected by this temperament.
As the saying goes, a raging soldier will lead to a raging nest.
The temperament of a troop would usually be affected by the commander. If the commander was a coward, then this troop would most likely be a third-rate troop with no combat strength to speak of.
On the contrary, if the commander was a brave and courageous man, then the soldiers of this army would also be shouting warriors, and their combat strength would also become incomparably fierce.
This could explain why in the hand-to-hand battle just now, this troop in front of him dared to launch a counter-charge against the enemy that was several times their number.
Because their commander was an out-and-out " battlefield madman."
However, Li Xiangyang liked to go to the battlefield with such lunatics to kill the Japanese. He secretly made up his mind to stay in this unit no matter what, even if it meant being at the beck and call of this young battalion commander who was a few years younger than him.
On the other side, after Guo Zixu finished his lecture, he issued another order."Deputy Li, I'll leave the task of guarding the front line to you. The Japanese have suffered such a huge loss, they definitely won't let it go. Be careful of them playing dirty tricks and sneak attacks. Tell the brothers to prepare the gas masks for me.”
"Yes, sir!"
"Brothers, we need to be bold when things are difficult. We'll meet on a narrow road."
"The brave will win!"
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