The Japanese army was extremely annoyed and depressed to the soldiers of the 29th Army.

But even so, they cannot attack, let alone resist! Just like you hold a face and make people slap hard, you still have to smile! Listening to the sound of the slap on the face.

This taste cannot be described in words.

The silence and sigh of the command center of the Big Sword Corps represents deep helplessness.

Han Biao took out half a box of cigarettes from his top pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth to light it, and the smoke scattered! He got up and walked out without saying a word.

He needed to relax, and only by looking at the position could he feel more comfortable. He had already made a decision in his heart that if he fought, he would fight to the death with the Japanese army.

Guo Xiaowu looked at Han Biao's departure back and threw away the burning cigarette in his hand. He got up and grabbed the thermos, poured boiling water into the teapot, and drank it sipped, but it could be heard that he was filled with breath when he drank the water and swallowed it.

"What a fucking water, it's so fucking hot! It burned my tongue." With a bang, the teapot was heavily thrown on the table by him, and the hot water splashed everywhere.

He took out another cigarette and took two puffs, and Guo Xiaowu could no longer sit still! He shouted with a cold face: "Xiao Yuzi, take the horse out for me!"

Xiao Yuzi kept paying attention to the every move of the group leader, knowing that the commander was unhappy at this time and could not provoke him! After hearing the group leader's shout, he was shocked, turned around and ran out.

Puff!

The war horse led out sniffed twice, and Xiaoyuzi handed the whip to Guo Xiaowu's hand.

Guo Xiaowu jumped onto the war horse, and the horse whip slammed, whipped the horse's butt, and rushed away with a 'drive'.

The place Guo Xiaowu wanted to go was the Lugou Bridge bridgehead position. He knew very well that if he wanted to say that he was frustrated, he might be afraid that the soldiers of the 219th Regiment would want to die.

Now the leader of the 219th Regiment is still the commander of the first battalion, Jin Zhenzhong, needs his brother to go over and drink together, and he can't speak up! He vented well and comforted each other.

Commander Chen also thought of all this. Today, the Japanese army was peeing on the bridge! As a Chinese soldier, he also had no place to put his face.

At this time, the commander Chen and Guo Xiaowu thought about it. His messenger was driving a military vehicle and was driving towards the 219th Regiment. He set out very early! On the way, he encountered a war horse in the distance, and he knew this horse.

"Captain Guo is faster than me! Drive faster for me." Captain Chen said gritting his teeth.

Guo Xiaowu and Regiment Commander Chen appeared in the 219th Regiment position command center, one after another, and Ji Xingwen and Jin Zhenzhong were greeted with alcohol at this time.

"Hahahaha... Brother Yu just now told Zhenzhong! The two brothers will definitely come." Ji Xingwen walked over intimately and hugged their shoulders.

"It looks like you are much better! I feel much more at ease like this. I am really afraid that something will happen to you." Captain Chen said with a breath.

"Brother Chen is right! I'm worried, too." Guo Xiaowu continued, with a smile on his face.

In fact, both of them were worried about Ji Xingwen's comfort, and they were even more afraid that Ji Xingwen would not be able to stabilize and disobey the order! The price of declaring war was not something that they, the small leader, could afford.

Commander Chen and Guo Xiaowu believed that rather than being the murderer who was shot, it would be better to see the development of the situation and die on the battlefield than to die at the hands of the Shangfeng.

"Come on! Commander Chen, Commander Guo, today we are drunk. Come inside and invite me!" Jin Zhenzhong shouted with drunkenness.

"It's really a pain for Brother Jin!" Captain Chen patted Jin Zhenzhong's shoulder sympathetically.

The four of them sat in the command center, and a table of Eight Immortals was surrounded by four people. The cook added two pairs of chopsticks. Jin Zhenzhong got up and picked up the wine bowl himself and poured wine for the three of them.

"Captain Chen, I am a rough man! Don't say that I am a soldier, even ordinary people, if anyone bullies me at the door of my house, I will fight to the death! This is not a problem that I can't beat, it is dignity! Otherwise, how can I gain a foothold in the world?"

Jin Zhenzhong was full of humiliation and poured out as soon as he opened his mouth! There was no outsider in front of him, so he knew very well that he was not a joke to see him in the 219th Group.

His 219th Regiment guarded Lugou Bridge and was across from the Japanese army! Guo Xiaowu's big sword regiment was on the flank of the 219th Regiment's position, while the Regiment Commander Chen defended the Peiping Line. The three regiments suffered losses and prospered together.

After the war with the Japanese army, they were not united and did not stand on the same front! The death was worse than anyone else.

They are the first to be hit, others can retreat! But their troops must not retreat.

"The country is in danger, and national dignity is gone! Brother Jin, we cannot bear it, and we must swallow it even if we can't. Swallow it into our stomachs! When one day the fight starts, let the Japanese know the pain and the pain! Get the scene back." Captain Chen's eyes were red, his tone was angry, and his face was cold! It reflected his mood at this moment.

Chinese soldiers have long been worthless in view of the tolerance of the Japanese.

"I! I can't stand it..." Jin Zhenzhong heard Captain Chen's words the same as the group leader said, and could no longer hold it in, so he opened his mouth and burst into tears.

Now the only thing he can do is cry, not that he is weak! It’s just that all this has to make him an incompetent person and a waste who can’t even die.

Guo Xiaowu picked up the wine bowl and drank it all, put it heavily on the table, got up and pulled Jin Zhenzhong up, and said with a cold face: "What are you crying for if you have no prospects? Drinking."

But can Jin Zhenzhong calm down his mood? No! He wiped his tears and filled Guo Xiaowu with wine. He picked up his wine bowl and stood up, raised it high, and shouted loudly: "I, Jin Zhenzhong, swears! I will do my best to fight with the Japanese army again, to justify my China and to die for the dignity of our nation.

Even if my Jin Zhenzhong's blood is dry, as long as I have a breath, I will never let the Japanese army go further."

"Okay! Do it!" Guo Xiaowu yelled.

Jin Zhenzhong turned around and raised his glasses with the three of them and drank them all.

"I'm damn it! I'm a big deal in front of the nation. Jin Zhenzhong, remember what you said today, I'll pour you wine." Captain Ji got up, picked up the wine jar and walked to Jin Zhenzhong, pouring the wine for Jin Zhenzhong! He looked admiring.

"Group seat!" Jin Zhenzhong burst into tears. He knew how determined the Group seat had just made just now, and raised his glass and drank it all.

"The first battalion is yours!" Captain Ji patted Jin Zhenzhong's shoulder.

After hearing this, Guo Xiaowu and Captain Chen were shocked and stood up suddenly! The two stood at the sight of Jin Zhenzhong.

"Hahaha...it's all to die! Brothers just treat me as brothers." Jin Zhenzhong laughed, and the stuffiness in his chest was wiped out.

Become a good man!

When Captain Ji said the sentence "The first camp is yours!", this was his inevitable ending.

The sun sets west, and soon the sky gradually darkens! The night falls, and the 219th Regiment command center lit candles.

Captain Ji drank too much and fell asleep on the table! He kept vomiting alcohol.

Jin Zhenzhong fell under the table, crying and laughing! The wine bowl rolled down at his hand. He grabbed it several times but didn't catch it, and then started snoring.

Commander Chen stood up several times, and the anesthesia of alcohol made him lose strength in his legs! He patted Guo Xiaowu on the shoulder and asked his messenger to help him leave. He murmured: "The country is poor and weak, and the powers are bullying! The national shame...the shame..."

Guo Xiaowu held a cigarette in his mouth, without any response! He smiled foolishly, looked at the mess in front of him, muttering: "Jackal, sheep! The weak sheep want to eat your jackal! Hahaha... Sheep still thinks that the jackal will not eat him, hahaha... Sheep are hungry and there are sheep when they are hungry.

He is a wolf, you are a sheep, sheep is with a wolf! Do you want to turn yourself into a wolf?

Funny! Ridiculous! Hahaha..."

As he spoke, Guo Xiaowu slowly stood up! His face turned red. Due to excessive anesthesia of alcohol, the accelerated blood made his body tremble violently. However, as he trembled, he stepped out his legs.

Like straw in the wind, it swayed there! After leaving the command center of the 219th Regiment, he grabbed the reins of the war horse, and was supported by two soldiers from the guard command center before he was on the back of the horse.
Chapter completed!