Zhu Chen chuckled and said,"Why are you being so polite to the Japanese?"”
Xie Jin Yuan nodded and said,"Do you want to talk to the brothers?"”
"Sure," Zhu Chen walked over and said," Then I'll say a few words.”
Xie Jin Yuan was stunned when he heard this.
Yang Ruifu, Shangguan Zhibiao, and the other battalion commanders were also stunned.
What's going on? Have you spoken? Can you talk? Don't end up as a joke.
Zhu Chen strode to the front of the line and shouted with a stern face,""Tell me about it!"
The 400-odd soldiers in the formation subconsciously stood at attention and looked at Zhu Chen.
Zhu Chen's cold gaze swept across the faces of the soldiers in the front row and said,
"Brothers!"
"Do you know Matsui Iwane?"
"The commander of the Japanese army's Hujiang faction!”
"The highest commander of the Japanese army in the Battle of Shanghai!”
"Four days ago, before the main force of the national army withdrew from Hujiang, this old devil wrote a poem.”
Matsui Iwane naturally did not know how to compose poems, but this did not prevent Zhu Chen from making an issue out of him.
"The old devil said that 700,000 people were disarmed, and not a single one of them was a man!”
"What do you mean?"
"It means that our 700,000-strong army..."
"They were beaten by the Japanese army and fled like wolves!”
"No man dared to stay and fight them to the death!”
Upon hearing this, the 400-odd soldiers immediately revealed a look of anger.
How dare the old devil look down on our people?
There are many men of blood in our country!
"That's right!" Zhu Chen roared again," He's wrong!”
"China has never lacked men of blood!”
"At the very least, our 524th Regiment has more than 400 brothers. We dare to fight with them with our lives!”
Zhu Chen pointed at the south bank of Suzhou Creek and suddenly increased his volume.
"Brothers, have you seen our compatriots on the south bank of Suzhou Creek?”
"They were once in despair. They once thought that this country was finished!”
"But now, they have hope again!”
"Because we gave them courage and hope!”
"Brothers, millions of compatriots in the concession are watching us!”
"All 450 million of our compatriots are watching us!”
"We can fight to the death, but we cannot kneel down or surrender!”
"We, the people of China, will never be conquered. We, the people of China, swear not to be slaves!”
The emotions of the four hundred soldiers were ignited, and they could not help but shout.
"I swear not to be a slave!"
"I swear not to be a slave!"
"I swear not to be a slave!"
……
On the rooftop of Suzhou Department Store.
Zhang Baiting, the Chief of Staff of the 88th Division, felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife as he looked at the soldiers of the 524th Regiment.
As the Chief of Staff, Zhang Baiting felt guilty from the bottom of his heart towards the 400-odd soldiers on the other side of Suzhou Creek. The entire division had retreated, leaving only them behind.
This was a lone army that had been abandoned!
Even if this was an order from the higher-ups, abandoning was abandoning.
Moreover, it was an order personally given by him, the Chief of Staff.
Every time he thought of this, Zhang Baiting felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
"Bai Ting, you don't have to blame yourself." Ms. He comforted him," I believe that the soldiers of the 524th Regiment won't blame you.”
"I know they won't blame me, but because of this, I'm even more…”Zhang Baiting shook his head and said," Fortunately, it's already the third day.”
"Hold on for another day today."
"We can evacuate tomorrow."
Madam He wanted to say something but hesitated.
"There's a change?" asked Zhang Baiting.
"The National League Conference has been postponed," sighed Ms. He.”
"Postponed?" Zhang Baiting's vision went black.
"Yes." Madam He said," Postponed for seven days."
"Postponed for seven days?" Zhang Baiting's heart immediately sank.
A delay of seven days meant that the 524th Regiment would have to hold on for at least another seven days!
……
Zhabei Train Station, Tower.
Looking at the high-spirited national officers, the face of the Imperial Guard was as dark as water.
"Fujiwara-kun, what are they shouting about?" the Imperial Guard asked with a dark face.”
Fujiwara Yukiharu answered while taking pictures,"They are shouting that they will not be slaves."
"Swear not to be a slave?" " No!" The Imperial Guards said fiercely," The people of the Celestial Dynasty are only fit to be slaves. Only the noble and human race are fit to be the masters of this rich continent!”
Fujiwara Yukiharu turned to the south bank of Suzhou Creek and said,"But the people of China don't seem to think so.”
The Guards 'gaze also turned to the south bank of Suzhou Creek, and they saw the citizens who were shouting like a tsunami. Even though they were more than 2,000 meters away, they could still feel their enthusiasm.
"It's this flag and this lone army that gave them hope," Fujiwara said.”
"Then we will destroy this flag in front of them! Destroy this lone army!" The Imperial Guards said fiercely," People of the Celestial Dynasty are only fit to be slaves. They don't deserve to have something like hope.”
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