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At the same time, at the Chongqing headquarters.
The voice of Xiang Guanying saying goodbye to his parents could be heard clearly from the radio: "Father, mother, my son is unfilial, and I will make you two elders with white hair give birth to one with black hair. My son is here, kowtowing to you two elders!"
After saying that, the sound of "dong dong" knocking on the head came from the radio.
Hearing this voice, tears finally filled the corners of Principal Chang¡¯s eyes.
Even though he was hundreds of miles away in the void, he still seemed to be able to see Company Commander Xiang Guanying kneeling in the live broadcast room, kowtowing towards his hometown.
"They are all good soldiers, they are all good soldiers!"
"As expected of a student of the Central Military Academy, worthy of being a student of me, Chang Kaishen!"
Principal Chang recited two sentences silently in his mind, then turned back to He Yingpei and said: "Respect them, write down their names. When the battle in Wuhan is over, no matter they win or lose, no matter whether they survive or not, they will all be promoted to the third level of military rank. If they are killed in battle, they will be promoted to the third level." If you survive, you will be promoted to regimental commander on the spot. If the 367th Brigade cannot arrange it, you will be transferred to another unit and appointed!"
He Yingpei responded respectfully: "Yes!"
At this time, Xiao Bing¡¯s voice sounded again on the radio.
¡°After listening to Company Commander Xiang¡¯s inner words, my heart was broken!¡±
¡°I seemed to see Company Commander Xiang¡¯s parents weeping silently!¡±
¡°I seemed to see the heartbroken look of Company Commander Xiang¡¯s lover!¡±
"I seemed to see the little pomegranate's chubby face and the little arms like lotus roots!"
"I can't help but ask, who made the company commander's parents, the white-haired ones, send the black-haired people? Who made the company commander and his beloved part ways? And who made the little pomegranate lose his father's love at an early age? Yes? who?"
"It's the Japanese! It's the little devil! It's the evil Japanese invaders who caused all this!"
"Soldiers in the Wuhan Garrison, if you don't want to see more tragedies of white-haired people sending black-haired people away, if you don't want to see more tragedies of life and death, if you don't want to see more little pomegranates in infancy, If you lose your parents, pick up your weapons and go fight!"
"Soldiers in the Wuhan Garrison, use the rifles in your hands, use your fists, and use your teeth to tell the Japanese invaders that we will never be slaughtered by others, and any attempt to enslave our Chinese nation will eventually fail. Any race that wants to enslave our Chinese nation will be swept into the garbage dump of history!"
¡°Soldiers in the Wuhan Garrison, fight for your parents, your wives and children!¡±
"Soldiers in the Wuhan Garrison, fight for the country and the nation!"
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In the northern suburbs of Hankou, the Japanese Army Headquarters.
A radio was placed in front of Dong Jiuyi Gong Nianyan, and what was playing on the radio was the Voice of Jianghan.
The Japanese translator stood nearby, translating Xiao Bing's speech into Japanese. Listening to Xiao Bing's impassioned voice and the meaning of the words translated by the Japanese translator, the expressions of Higashikanomiya Nurihiko and Machijiri Yuki fell down a little bit.
After listening to Xiao Bing¡¯s broadcast, they could fully imagine what the mental state of the Chinese soldiers on the battlefields of Hankou and Hanyang would be like at this time!
If nothing unexpected happens, it must be like being injected with chicken blood!
This is definitely not a good sign for the Second Army!
"BagaYalu!" Dong Jiuregong Nianyan gritted his teeth and roared, "Zhong Yi, this guy, there are really endless conspiracy methods, he is really endless!"
Machijiri Liangji was silent when he heard the words.
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???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Higashijiu Nimiya Nimuhiko¡¯s worry is by no means unnecessary.
At this moment, we are on the battlefield of Qinglong Street on Hankou Middle Road.
The 3rd Regiment of the 367th Brigade has entered the battlefield and is engaged in firefights with the Japanese army.
In the high-intensity and high-intensity street fighting, the tanks, armored vehicles, large-caliber heavy machine guns, combat anti-artillery and other technical arms of both sides were quickly exhausted, and what was left was endless hand-to-hand combat!
"Brothers, for the sake of your parents, your wife and children, come with me!" Sun Zhi, commander of the 7th Battalion, brandished a ghost-headed sword and led the troops into an alley on the right side of Qinglong Street.
"Tao changes, Tao changes!"
Across the alley, dozens of Japs were also howling and rushing up with bayonets in hand.
In the blink of an eye, the two groups of people collided with each other and started a brutal fight!
"Go to hell!" Sun Zhi roared, and struck hard with the ghost-headed sword in his hand.
The Japanese subconsciously raised the Sanba Gai horizontally and heard a popping sound.The Eight Great Gai was cut into two pieces from the root of the handle. The Ghost Head Sword still had its remaining power and struck hard on the right side of the ghost's neck.
A huge bloody hole was pulled out of the Japanese's right neck in an instant, the carotid artery was cut off, and blood splattered.
Sun Zhi kicked the seriously injured and dying Japs over, and rushed towards the next Japs with his Ghost-headed Sword. In a flash of cold light, a saber spun from the slanting stab.
When time was running out, Sun Zhi subconsciously raised his knife.
There was just a "dang" sound, and the two knives collided hard, splashing a large ball of golden light!
Sun Zhi¡¯s mouth was numb. The Japs were so strong. He looked back quickly and saw a Japs officer standing two steps away, holding a saber and glaring at him fiercely!
"The flag is fluttering, the horse is roaring!"
A song suddenly sounded from the loudspeaker in the distance.
Sun Zhi suddenly perked up and raised his ghost-headed sword again and rushed towards the Japanese officer.
"You bastard little devil, go to hell!" Sun Zhi roared loudly, holding up the ghost head knife and slashing it down.
The Devil's officer's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously raised his sword to block. There was another bang, and the two swords collided in the air again, and a gap instantly broke in Sun Zhi's Ghost-headed sword.
But in terms of momentum, the Japanese officers were completely suppressed.
Sun Zhifeng used all his strength and hacked indiscriminately.
The Japanese officer was stretched to the left and right, desperately raising his knife to block the attack.
After more than a dozen knives, the Japanese officer could no longer block him and was hit with several knives in an instant!
One of the swords struck the Japanese officer in the face, and he immediately screamed and fell to the ground!
Sun Zhi, however, still couldn't forgive his hatred, and continued to chop with the knife. After a full quarter of an hour, Sun Zhi put down the ghost-head knife in his hand, looked down again, and saw that the Japanese officer had been chopped into pulp by him!
Looking around again, I found that there was no longer a living Japanese in the alley!
But beside him, there were only a few veterans like Liao Liao who could barely stand!
"The flag is fluttering, the horse is roaring, the gun is on the shoulder and the knife is on the waist, and the blood is like a frenzy!"
Impassioned singing kept coming from the street. Sun Zhi limped to the alley, and what he saw was a scene that made his blood boil.
The officers and soldiers of the 7th Battalion were completely red-eyed and did not take their own lives seriously!
"The flag is fluttering, the horse is fluttering!" A veteran sang, pulling the fuse of the grenade without hesitation, and then rushed towards the densest concentration of Japanese soldiers with bundles of grenades in his arms.
"Good man, good man, good man serves the country today!"
Another veteran sang a song and pulled the fuse of the explosive pack without hesitation. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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