At the observation post of the four-row warehouse, Guo Zixu, who had received the notice, took the binoculars from Shangguan Biaoji. He saw that in the middle of the street less than three kilometers away from the warehouse, rows of soldiers who had been captured by the Japanese on the Songhu battlefield were tied up with ropes.
Dozens of Korean soldiers brandished their clubs at the captured soldiers, forcing them to walk in front of the charging team and slowly make their way to the warehouse.
After that, there were more than ten Type 92 tanks that were emitting green smoke. Countless Japanese infantrymen who had taken off their helmets and tied the word "Victory" on their foreheads followed closely behind with their 38s. The cold and shiny bayonet looked especially terrifying under the sunlight.
"F * ck, no wonder these guys are called Korean Koreans. They are born with the appearance of cheap slaves who deserve a beating!”
Xie Jin Yuan rarely cursed. Looking at the picture in the telescope, he naturally understood that the Takeuchi United team was going to launch a desperate attack on the warehouse.
Muto Kazuo was also quite a bad * ss. He let the captured soldiers walk in front of the assault team and tied down the hands and feet of the independent brigade. They did not dare to shoot at the charging Japanese. Once they fired, the first batch of people who fell would be the brothers of the national army and the Koreans who acted as lackeys.
"Where's the Korean? Let me see too.”
Shen Dalang, who had just been promoted to the battalion commander of the independent brigade artillery battalion, squeezed forward. He did not dare to directly reach out to grab the binoculars from Guo Zixu and Xie Jinyuan's hands. Instead, he looked at the cold-looking Shangguan Biaoji with a charming smile.
"I've seen the Japanese and killed quite a few of them, but I've never seen this Korean before. I only heard that these guys have been conquered by the Japanese for decades and have become their lackeys.”
Shangguan Biaoshi held the binoculars in one hand and clenched his fists tightly in the other. He handed the binoculars to Shen Dalang and said to Guo Zixu,"
"Traveler, quickly think of a way. It seems that Muto Kazuo is determined to fight to the death with us this time. At this speed, the Japanese tanks will reach the wall of the warehouse in less than half an hour.”
Muto Kazuo had used his ultimate strategy. This was a battle where he would die or he would live.
Although bloodshed and sacrifice were inevitable in war, Guo Zixu did not dare to risk universal condemnation and ordered the guards in the warehouse to shoot at the captured soldiers.
On the south bank across the river, countless eyes were watching him.
In the warehouse, more than 3000 pairs of eyes from the independent brigade were also watching him.
Muto Kazuo had also calculated Guo Zixu's weakness. In this battle where there were no reinforcements, no retreat, no aircraft or artillery support, he used hundreds of captured Chinese soldiers as cannon fodder to open the way and used tanks to cover the charge.
Muto Kazuo was already determined to die. He no longer cared about the command from the headquarters to not use tanks and heavy artillery on the Sihang warehouse. He only wanted to take down the warehouse, kill all the Chinese people inside, and then cut open his abdomen to thank the emperor after hanging the medicine flag.
As for the other soldiers of the Takeuchi Regiments who had been brainwashed by the Bushido from a young age, this battle was also for the honor of their own regiment and the honor of their Empire's soldiers.
At the warehouse sentry post, Shen Dalang raised his binoculars and said,""Damn it, do these Koreans look similar to us? On the other hand, the Japanese are short and bow-legged. It's obvious that they're not of the same kind as us.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the binoculars were snatched away by Li Fugui, who could no longer hold it in. He frowned and said,"Hey, I don't think this little Japanese likes these Korean bastards. Why are they willing to work for the little Japanese?”
"They're used to being dogs. Since the Qing Dynasty, they've been destroyed by the Japanese. They've been riding on their necks every day and don't feel wronged anymore.”
The one who spoke was Xie Jinyuan. He was also looking at Guo Zixu anxiously, but he did not disturb him. He just quietly pulled Shangguan Biaoji beside him and asked him to immediately go to the front line to command. He must restrain the front line defense troops. No one could shoot without orders.
Hearing this, Shen Dalang said angrily,""Didn't anyone in the Bangzi Kingdom resist? For such a long time, they had allowed the Japanese to ride on their heads and do whatever they wanted. They did not even care about pooping or peeing.”
After thinking for a while, Shen Dalang asked in disappointment,""Traveler, Chief of Staff, do you think the Japanese will swallow us up like they did to Korea? Decades later, our children and grandchildren will also become the Japanese, and they will be riding on their necks and shitting every day, and we will have to bow and bow to them.”
"Yeah, Traveler, Chief of Staff, do you think we can defeat the Japanese?”Li Fugui echoed.
For a moment, the observation post was filled with such voices.
Xie Jin Yuan himself was also very confused. Since the Battle of Songhu began, 700,000 troops had been defeated by the Japanese. The northeast fell, and the north also fell. Even the capital was surrounded by the Japanese.
Xie Jinyuan didn't know how to answer the question of his soldiers. He subconsciously looked at Guo Zixu.
In his opinion, his junior, who was bound to rise with the wind and clouds in the future, would definitely be able to find the answer to this question.
"We will definitely win!"
An extremely determined voice sounded.
Guo Zixu regained his calm and confident look. He looked at everyone with a firm gaze and said word by word,
"We can definitely defeat the Japanese! In the past, there were not many people in Korea who had the courage to stand up and fight the Japanese. However, in China, at least there were people like us who dared to stand up and fight the Japanese.”
His words stirred up a thousand waves.
Xie Jinyuan, Shen Dalang, Li Fugui, and the countless confused and hopeless Chinese people were suddenly illuminated by Guo Zixu's words. It was as if a ray of light had swept down from the dark clouds and swept away the gloominess in their hearts.
At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that on their thin shoulders was the backbone of the entire Chinese nation that could not be bent.
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