This time they went south just to fight against the Japanese slaves. (It was written before that I went north, but why didn’t I change it? It’s hard)
With only more than 6,000 people, he wanted to fight against the Japanese slaves who had aircraft, cannons, and powerful ships. Where did he get the confidence?
Who gave him the confidence?
Basically a system that provides an unlimited supply of weapons and ammunition?
However, even if he buys tanks, planes, and aircraft carriers, can he find people to operate these things now?
How effective can a few tanks and aircraft be on such a large battlefield?
75mm, 105mm, or 150mm caliber cannons, did they give Yang Dingguo confidence?
But can these cannons be compared to the Japanese naval guns?
Yes, the facts are clear. The Japanese are indeed ahead of the 34th Independent Division in all aspects, but they still choose to go south to fight against Japan.
Just like the Sichuan Army and the Guizhou Army... they wore a pair of straw sandals and carried a broken gun on their backs. They dared to go to the front line and fight against the Japs. They fought bravely on the battlefield and were not afraid of death.
This is the bloody nature of Daxia people!
Fate of the nation, everyone is responsible!
The land is not divided into north and south, and people, old and young, all have the responsibility to defend the land and resist the war!
As a bloody Daxia person, and a time traveler from later generations who knows history, Yang Dingguo will naturally not lag behind others.
Even if there is no system, he will still go to the front line regardless of his own safety. Kill one to make enough money, kill two to earn one, kill three to earn more.
The truth is that simple.
In this era, it is impossible to say that there is no system and we will not protect our country.
In our country, since ancient times, there have been people who work hard, people who work hard, people who pray for the people, people who sacrifice their lives to seek justice, and even more people who are willing to sacrifice for the country. These are the people of Daxia Backbone!
Of course, there is a more important point. Don’t underestimate any time traveler. At critical moments, they are the biggest variables.
...
On the way south to protect the city, the soldiers ate in the car and had to hold back when they wanted to go to the toilet. The rest time was very short every day.
However, these are trivial to the soldiers of the 34th Independent Division. They even feel more comfortable than the Long March.
Being able to ride in a big truck that I have never ridden before, and having meat to eat every meal, is simply a pleasure.
"It's still comfortable to ride in the truck. It's much more stable than the ox-cart at home. The foreign devils just know how to enjoy it. It would be great if I could ride in the truck every day."
"Haha...Er Niu, you can't bear to sit in a truck now? I heard that there are some kind of cars in other cities, which can only seat three or four people, and the chairs are all made of leather. When you sit up, It’s very comfortable!”
"I have seen this kind of car before when I went to the city with my father. It looked very comfortable, but only foreign devils could ride in it. We could only watch it from a distance and couldn't touch it. Ugh. .....”
The little warrior cried as he spoke, with tears flowing down his cheeks.
His monitor patted his back gently.
"Shunzi, don't cry, you are a man, you cry like a girl."
"We are now brave and tenacious Red Army soldiers. The division commander said that we will bleed and sweat but not shed tears. Stop crying!"
Now the Red Army has been reorganized into the Eighth Route Army, but in the hearts of all Red Army soldiers, they have never been the Eighth Route Army, they will always be the Red Army.
Once you are a Red Army member, you will always be a Red Army member!
Hearing the squad leader's words, Shunzi held back her tears.
"Monitor, I understand, I won't cry anymore."
"My father was beaten to death by the foreign devils because he accidentally bumped into their car. He died tragically in front of me. But when the city security bureau heard that it was related to the foreign devils, they didn't dare to take care of it."
"So I came to join the Red Army!"
Shunzi held back tears and told her past with hatred.
After listening, everyone in the car was silent. They were all rough guys and couldn't say anything to comfort them for a while.
Even the monitor, who was usually the most eloquent in the class, just touched Shunzi's back with red eyes.
"Bang bang bang..."
The sound of the truck rang in everyone's ears.
...
The Japanese are trying to create a second continental state in North China.
In order to ensure the safety of the capital, the Daxia High Command followed National Defense Plan A, and the army concentrated its forces to prepare to annihilate the three thousand Japanese marines protecting the city, and then asked the navy to block Jiangyin and completely annihilate the Japanese Yangtze River Fleet.
After the secret was leaked, the Japanese Yangtze River Fleet fled from the Yangtze River Estuary in a hurry.
August 9, 1937.
Hongqiao Airport.
At this time, Hongqiao Airport was already very large. The roads were busy with people and traffic, and it was so lively that there was no sense of urgency at all.
It's like the little devil hasn't come over yet.
In such a busy street, a jeep was driving rampantly without paying any attention to the pedestrians on the road.
"Didi didi..."
"Get out of the way, get out of my way, hahaha..."
The high-pitched whistles and the annoying barking of dogs echoed on this street, making people frown.
Pedestrians on the road frowned at the speeding jeep, but the auntie scarf on it made them dare to be angry and dare not speak. They only dared to curse in a low voice.
No one knows who is sitting in this car, and no one knows where this car will drive, and no one knows that this car will kick off the Battle of Sh.
"Big Tiger, do we really want to go?"
In the co-pilot, a Japanese man wearing a shit-yellow military uniform appeared to be slightly twitching.
"Nani!"
"Snapped!"
In the driver's seat, Dashan, who had a crazy look on his face, suddenly froze when he heard this. He slapped Sanjilang with his backhand, and then looked at Sanjilang strangely.
"idiot!"
"Sanjiro, are you still the samurai of the foot pot pig?"
"Have you expelled Dog Shido's spirit as feces?"
"Don't forget our mission this time. This was handed over to us by Shi Locust himself. For the glory of the family, we must complete it, even if it means sacrificing our own lives!"
"You have to believe that our souls will be protected by Amaterasu after death!"
At this time, Dashan was like a madman, staring at Mijiro with a pair of red eyes, making him tremble and dare not continue to speak.
The vehicle continued to speed towards Hongqiao Airport, accompanied by Dashan's constant curses along the way. The situation was particularly strange.
Hongqiao Airport.
There are a lot of foreign devils coming and going, people from all countries.
These foreign devils are dressed like dogs, with human faces and animal hearts. They are living gentle scum, and acquaintances communicate with each other.
Just then a jeep sped towards them.
Seeing the jeep that showed no intention of slowing down, these foreign devils all shouted "Fake" and then screamed and hid in both directions.
...
I wish I would die if I didn't resist the Japanese, and I will leave it as a shame today.
The country has been destroyed like this, why should I regret it!
