Ms. He was already in tears.
Zhang Baiting also had tears in his eyes.
What a good soldier, what a good soldier!
" Bai Ting," Mrs. He said with tears in her eyes," you must ask for the names of these soldiers later. I will report this to the Military and Political Council. Their names should be on the Monument of Heroes in the future."”
"They deserve to be called national heroes.”
"Alright, alright." Zhang Baiting choked up.
Behind the two of them, almost everyone was wiping away their tears.
Many of them, including many foreigners, were also crying silently.
……
High in the sky.
"People from the Celestial Dynasty!"
"Respected people of the Celestial Dynasty!"
"I think I have to take back my previous judgment of them!" Joseph said with a sigh. Not all soldiers of the Celestial Empire were cowards. There were brave warriors among them.”
"And there are quite a number of them." Edward continued.
As soon as he finished speaking, another loud bang sounded on the battlefield.
Immediately after, a huge ball of red light suddenly bloomed.
Another Japanese armored vehicle was blown up by the national army's suicide squad.
"This is a group of terrifying soldiers. If they were given a group of excellent commanders and a qualified commander, they would become a terrifying opponent!”Joseph kept making the sign of the cross in front of his chest as he muttered," I hope that our Beautiful Nation will never become enemies with China.”
……
Zhu Chen's eyes were already filled with tears.
Why do my eyes always have tears?
Because I love this land deeply!
Before this moment, Zhu Chen had not truly integrated into this world, nor had he truly integrated into this group. It felt more like he was playing a game.
It was a real-life shooting game.
His comrades and enemies were like NPCs!
But now, Zhu Chen truly felt that these were not NPCs, but fresh lives. He also felt their love for this country, their love for this land, and their attachment!
Because of his passion, he was fearless.
Because of nostalgia, she sacrificed herself!
I'm willing to splash my blood on the enemy!
I'm willing to use my flesh to build the Great Wall of the nation!
When I turn into ashes, you will welcome the peaceful years!
Zhu Chen deeply felt his comrade's love for the country!
Therefore, at this moment, the only thing he could do was to go all out and pour the bullets of hatred on the Japanese army as quickly as possible. Die, die!
All of you, die!
Zhu Chen was like a machine.
He kept pulling the bolt and pushing the bullet into the chamber.
Then, he kept pulling the trigger.
In his field of vision, the Japanese soldiers were being shot in the head one after another.
The immense hatred forced him to not aim at any other body parts.
Only when he saw the heads of the Japanese soldiers explode one after another could he slightly reduce the hatred in his heart.
Duanwu was also affected by Zhu Chen. He put down his binoculars, picked up his 38-gun, and poured the bullets of hatred on the Japanese soldiers.
In a trance, he saw his uncle during the Dragon Boat Festival.
Uncle Zai said,"Dragon Boat Festival, you've grown up. Uncle can rest assured."”
"Uncle, rest in peace." Duan Wu said quietly," I've already avenged you!”
At a certain moment, when Duanwu pulled the bolt, removed the shell, and loaded the bullet, ready to search for the next target, he realized that there was no longer a single Japanese soldier standing in the north square of the four-row warehouse.
The hundreds of Japanese soldiers who had just joined the attack were all lying down.
Including the five armored vehicles, none of them could escape. They were all blown to ashes.
Duan Wu's gun was moving, and he was panting heavily. He was at a loss.
Looking back, he saw that Zhu Chen was still shooting non-stop, sending bullets into the heads of the Japanese soldiers who were still struggling and wailing in the square.
Duan Wu immediately followed suit and fired.
Then, the other soldiers followed suit and fired.
The gunshots lasted for more than a quarter of an hour.
Finally, the entire square fell silent.
Zhu Chen raised his sniper rifle high and aimed at Zhabei Train Station a few kilometers away.
On the tower of Zhabei Train Station, a figure could be vaguely seen. It was a Japanese officer, and it should be a high-ranking officer. Unfortunately, it was out of effective range.
……
Standing on top of the train station tower was the regimental commander of the 68th Infantry Regiment, Keihoon.
Seeing the 500-odd Japanese soldiers of the 1st Infantry Brigade being killed, Kone Hoon's face started to twitch.
Damn it!
Damn the people of China!
You will pay the price for your stubborn resistance today!
I won't let any of you off!
Even if they knelt down and surrendered, they still had to be executed!
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