In the Gongda Brasserie, a company of officers and soldiers fought fiercely with hundreds of Japanese in yellow uniforms in the entire urban area, roaring and howling sounded.

"Puchi!" Zhang Xinghan defeated a Japanese sergeant with a bayonet, and then he kicked the Japanese corpse that had turned into a corpse and flew backwards.

Although he had been fighting with the Japanese army for nearly dozens of minutes, for Zhang Xinghan, who has excellent physical fitness, he was far from exhausted, and his speed and strength of his attacks remained unabated.

For other officers and soldiers in the company, the situation is not so optimistic. Among them, except Zhou Wei, Sun Siwei and others, who were born in Huangpu and participated in the special training of the Soviet special training team, they can still maintain physical strength.

However, the other ordinary soldiers had already lost their strength. The only belief that supported them to continue fighting was to kill a few Japanese devils before they could succeed.

As the officers and soldiers weakened, fewer and fewer national army soldiers could stand and continue fighting.

The more the Japanese army killed, the more they became.

"Brothers, be loyal to the country, what are you afraid of death? Fight with these gangsters!" Zhang Xinghan saw that the surrounding subordinates were getting fewer and fewer, and there was a possibility of annihilation at any time, and shouted loudly. At this moment, the officers and soldiers of the company needed morale and blood. Only by making the blood in their bodies boiled can they fight the Japanese invaders to the end without fear of death.

"kill!"

"kill!"

All the officers and soldiers responded in unison again. A soldier was successfully attacked from behind by two Japanese soldiers. Two sharp bayonets were exposed from his chest with blood. The soldier slowly lowered his head and looked at the bloody bayonets on his chest. His eyes gradually became ferocious, and then he raised his head and howled in a desolate and tragic way.

"Ah... Japanese devils, I die with you!" The soldier roared loudly, turned around quickly, and grabbed the bayonets on the two Japanese devils' rifles.

The sharp bayonet cut his hands in an instant, and blood suddenly surged out. The soldiers still didn't realize it, staring at the two Japanese soldiers with their eyes burning and roaring, and the wounds on their bodies were still bleeding.

The two Japanese soldiers were so scared that they were very palpitations by the performance and appearance of the Chinese soldier. They quickly pulled the gun back. However, although the two of them tried hard to pull back, the bayonet was not moved by the Kuomintang soldiers. The only thing they could see was that blood flowed out of the soldiers' hands at a faster speed, and dripping drips quickly dyed a small piece of soil under their feet red.

Just when the two Japanese soldiers were shocked, the soldier shouted loudly at the top of his lungs, and his whole body looked like crazy. The potential for the person to explode before his death was amazing.

Seeing this, the two Japanese were so scared that they turned around and wanted to escape, but it was too late. At the same moment when they abandoned the gun, the soldiers turned their hands at the same time and retreated from the Japanese gun's gun.

As the two Japanese turned around, the soldiers roared wildly, and their bloody hands were held tightly and stabbed them in the backs of the two Japanese.

"Puchi, puchi" two sounds of flesh being cut by sharp blades sounded at the same time. The two Japanese were stunned. They both lowered their heads at the same time and looked at the bayonets that were coming out of their chests. Blood flowed from their mouths. They murmured unwillingly, and then fell forward straight.

The soldier let go of the two bayonets in his hand, and he turned his head hard and looked at his comrades, brothers, robes, and commanders around him who were still fighting desperately with the enemy. He wanted to take a look at his brothers and comrades who were living together day and night, and scooping a spoon in a pot before he died.

Finally, the soldier turned his head and looked at the corpses of the two Japanese who were killed by him. At this time, two more Japanese roared and rushed towards the soldiers with guns when they saw this.

The soldier smiled with relief and pulled the only national grenade left on his waist without hesitation.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the soldiers were blown up to blood and died heroically. The two Japanese soldiers rushing towards him were also hit by shrapnel flying. One of them was killed on the spot, and the other was lying on the ground with his eyes hit by shrapnel, rolling back and forth, howling continuously.

Such a scene was staged one after another on the entire position. Every officer and soldier who was about to die in battle and died without hesitation before his death, either sounded his own grenades or rushed towards the Japanese and pulled the grenades on the enemy's waist during the fight.

The scenes on the entire battlefield were so tragic and fierce, and the battles were unprecedented. Some of the imperial guards of the National Government, including the children of senior government officials and the relatives of some celebrities.

Before joining the army, perhaps their idea was just to be able to advance step by step in the future, and to prosper from then on, and to bring prosperity to the family and glorify their ancestors. This is the idea that everyone has in peaceful times.

However, when the war broke out, the country was in danger, the nation was in danger, and the country was trampled on, these people gradually changed their minds. This ace unit of the national army, the Tiger Army, which was recognized at home and abroad, and the Tiger Army, was fearless and fearless in a desperate battle with the invaders.

What is patriotism? No matter how loud the slogan is, it is not that when the country is really invaded, it is not that when it is really invaded, it consciously takes up weapons and fights with the invaders until it is driven out of the country and is realistic. This is patriotism.

As a Communist Party member and a senior Chinese special forces soldier in his previous life, Zhang Xinghan may not have known before how the army, known as the defeated general of the Communist Party of China, fought a desperate battle with the Japanese invaders under such a difficult situation decades ago.

Millions of soldiers of the national army died in battle and died for their country. They fought with the invaders with their determination to shake the world and magnify the mountains and rivers, and built a flesh-and-blood Great Wall for the Chinese nation with their blood and life.

Now, when he was in the scene, he personally led the elite national army to fight fiercely with the Japanese invaders, he realized that the national army was not as afraid of death as rumored in later generations, and was also vulnerable.

Most of the heroic soldiers of the national army fought bravely during this national survival and death, and were national heroes who were brave enough to defend their territory with blood and defend their territory with their lives without invasion.

Now, the brave soldiers of the National Army are using their blood to swear their loyalty to the nation and defending the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland with their lives.

The soldiers died bravely in their country one after another, and the battle continued to heat up. After looking at the comrades in less than twenty people around him, he did not feel afraid of death at all at this time. Instead, he secretly thanked how lucky he was to fight side by side with so many loyal and brave men to defend his country.

At the same time, he also feels glad for the entire Chinese nation. It is precisely because of countless loyal and brave men who are infinitely loyal to the motherland and the nation who can stand up in the crisis of national crisis and nation destruction, so that China will not perish and the Chinese nation will not perish!

When all the surviving officers and soldiers were determined to die for their country, deafening shouts and dense gunshots suddenly rang from the north. Zhang Xinghan turned his head and saw several dazzling blue sky and white sun flags leading thousands of soldiers of the national army to roar and rush towards them.

When I saw the familiar blue sky and white sun flag, all the officers and soldiers, including Zhang Xinghan, felt moist, their noses were sore, and tears rolled.

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