Guo Xiaowu is the brigade commander of the Iron Blood Brigade and is also the most recognized general by the Iron Blood Brigade soldiers! Although it was not very long in his military career, the soldiers of the Iron Blood Brigade could feel that it was the most dignified one, which was the dignity of being a Chinese soldier.

The Nanjing Guard Command was defeated by a hundred thousand troops, but the Iron Blood Brigade was not defeated! One of their brigades directly destroyed a Japanese armored division, which was a division! The veterans brought by the generals in Shanghai had never achieved such a record.

Those veterans who have been in the army for 10 or 20 years, 7 or 8 years, 5 or 6 years! They have never fought so dignified. Even in the battlefield of Songhu, they fought very humiliatedly. Under the leadership of Junzuo, they were victorious! The only record can be achieved and can stand up straight and shouted: "The 100,000 troops of the garrison headquarters of the dog were defeated, but I did not defeat the battle. I broke the Japanese army and a mecha division."

They were proud, and even as soldiers from the Iron Blood Brigade in front of those commanders, they could arrogantly straighten their chests and tell them: "I am from the Iron Blood Brigade."

Whether their brigade commander loves soldiers like their sons or has won dignity with them! The past troops were only the past, and the Iron Blood Brigade was their destination. Although the entire brigade was also disabled, they faced an elite Japanese division that could not resist even two divisions. This is their pride, the three words "Iron Blood Brigade".

As long as their brigade commander is still there, the Iron Blood Brigade will always exist! Then they will always proudly raise their heads, tell the Japanese invaders, and tell all Chinese troops: "I am from the Iron Blood Brigade!"

The defeat has already made the veterans unable to lift it up, but the victory will make them find their dignity again! And when this dignity is obtained, they never want to lose it again.

Sun Deshun thought so, Bing Buqing thought so, and the soldiers who are still alive in the Iron Blood Brigade think so! The three words "Iron Blood Brigade" represent the pride in their military career and the pride of being Chinese soldiers.

All the gods are defeated! But my Iron Blood Brigade will never be defeated.

When they were abandoned in Shanghai, their Junzou brought them out! They were wounded soldiers and remnants. Junzou used the blood of his brothers to tell them what the bones of the Chinese people were, what the bones of Chinese soldiers, and what the iron-blooded generals were.

From the back of the seriously injured brothers who lost their arms and legs, let them arrive in Nanjing alive and continue to fight with guns! The moment they were alive, the Iron Blood Brigade had an indestructible military soul.

The Iron Blood Brigade only had soldiers who died in battle, no surrender! The Iron Blood Brigade only had soldiers who died, no soldiers who were captured.

The soldiers of the Iron Blood Brigade cannot understand the destination of the Iron Blood Brigade and the destination of their ranks.

In the town, Guo Xiaowu took his brothers to the only big tavern in the town. Under Guo Xiaowu's order, all the brothers sat down except those who were alert! They wanted to have a good meal.

There are twenty or thirty tables in the tavern hall, enough to accommodate hundreds of people to eat together.

The tavern owner and the friend watched the battles of more than 100 soldiers! These soldiers were quiet, and half of the soldiers here were dirty, with pungent smoke mixed with bloody stench, which was extremely unpleasant.

"Damn you are the flag bearer. Even if you eat, you will raise the three big words "Iron Blood Brigade" for me." A captain company commander shouted at the brother carrying the battle flag of the Iron Blood Brigade. He was angry and willing to do so. This brother carried the battle flag and tilted it while eating.

The brother carrying the battle flag immediately stood at attention, his face was filled with grievance! He wanted to eat too, just once, and the company commander would not understand it.

"I'm a dog made of it, I'll feed you! You'll carry it to me, what should I eat? I'll feed you what I want to drink, I'll pour it on you." The captain company commander tore off a chicken leg, held a bowl of wine in one hand, and fed it to the brothers carrying the flag in one hand.

Everyone sat quietly, no one ate! The flag bearer just wanted to sit down, but was stopped by his company commander. The brothers were quiet. The good food was not enough. Only one chicken and two jars of wine were served.

No one moved, and they all maintained the pride of the Iron Blood Brigade warriors! What they were waiting for was the orders from their throne.

The military flag of the Iron Blood Brigade was already in rags, and the charred hole left behind destroyed the entire flag, but the three big characters of the Iron Blood Brigade on the flag could be clearly distinguished, and it was stained with dry blood.

"Your old turtle, the damn person is still alive! Where is Jun, Jun..." Bing Buqing, who arrived, shouted loudly.

Guo Xiaowu was sitting quietly smoking and stood up suddenly! He looked at the hurried Bing Buqing, Tielong, and four lieutenants who were all familiar with each other. They were all famous generals under his command, all veterans, not simple characters. Each of these six people could stand alone.

He was excited. The important generals around him, Tielong and Bing Buqing, were still alive.

"Junzu!" After seeing Guo Xiaowu, Bing Buqing's body and mind trembled! He couldn't help but stand attentively and salute, tears rolling down. This yelled Junzu contained too many emotions.

"Junzu!" Tielong and the other four officers saluted together! Everyone could see that they were excited and wanted to cry! No one would laugh at them because the brothers gathered around Junzu were the same, and they also wanted to cry loudly. They went home! If possible, they would hold their brigade commander like children to express their feelings, celebrate their lives, and their brigade commander is still alive.

Bang!

The sound of steel hitting the ground heavily, and the heavy sound of steel collision echoed in the tavern hall! The brothers had already looked at it, and Guo Xiaowu also widened his eyes! At this moment, Guo Xiaowu wanted to yell: "Sun Deshun! My artillery, my artillery is back!"

He really wanted to laugh three times to express his inner excitement! Infantry is easy to obtain and train, but artillery is a treasure of an army. Having artillery means having the force that can compete with the Japanese invaders.

"Junzu! Sun Deshun, the battalion commander of the artillery battalion, and the 98 brothers of the artillery battalion who broke through, reported to Junzu." Sun Deshun shouted loudly. The 98 strong-bodied artillery soldiers behind him, running faster after hearing the battalion commander's yell.

In a few breaths, heavy metals hit the ground and there were ten light machine guns and twenty-five mortars on the ground, not counting Sun Deshun’s shoulders, fifty boxes of shells. This is their lifeline for the burden they carried, and they were unwilling to abandon them from Nanjing, because they could hold these.

98 artillery brothers gathered quickly behind Sun Deshun, and lined up in neatly on the wide street at the gate of the tavern, and then they recalled the deafening report: "All the soldiers of the artillery battalion report to Junzuo."

Guo Xiaowu walked away from the dining table excitedly and walked out! He stood at attention with an unconcealed excitement! He saluted a military salute solemnly and shouted: "Major General of the Iron Blood Brigade, report to the brothers!"
Chapter completed!