Chapter 0017 Eight Hundred Heroes Gather!

Style: Historical Author: Chi Dong Shu alsoWords: 2122Update Time: 24/01/18 03:47:30
Old Abacus squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. He was the most spineless one in the battle at Sihang Warehouse.

But he was not without merit. When Lao Tie was injured and fell to the ground, Lao Abacus once took a risk to save him, but he lost two fingers.

However, it was precisely because of these two fingers that Duanwu in the film and television drama relented when he found out that Lao Baanpan was about to escape, and let him leave with the special correspondent and the reporters.

But this kind of old calculation is not what the current Dragon Boat Festival wants. What he wants is an old abacus who has backbone and regains his dignity.

Duanwu grabbed the old abacus and asked: "Why are you so spineless, why are you so disrespectful, and where has your dignity gone?"

"I, I don't want dignity, I, I just want to go home..."

Lao Abacus waved his hands repeatedly, but he didn't want to see the Dragon Boat Festival, so he was slapped in the face with a slap.

Old Abacus covered his face and fell to the ground. He got up and bent his knees slightly to kneel down for Dragon Boat Festival.

Dragon Boat Festival went up and kicked him over. Riding on him, he received another palm slap.

Duanwu roared: "I'm hitting you in the face, don't you feel the pain? Don't you feel the insult?"

"I, I feel it, but I just want to live. Is it wrong to live?"

Old Abacus had tears in his eyes, looking very aggrieved. But he is still bloodless, just like a piece of mud.

Zhao Beishan couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Brother Duanwu, let me kill him with one shot, lest he disturb your military morale."

"Stand aside!"

Zhao Beishan was yelled at by Duanwu and obediently stepped aside.

Duanwu picked up the old abacus by the collar, and said with the same pain: "Actually, I am the same as you, I also want to live, and I also imagine that those people on the south bank are singing, dancing and whitewashing the peace!

But will the little devil agree? Northeast China has fallen, North China has fallen, and then Central China and South China will fall.

Have you seen the ground under your feet, have you seen those charred corpses, have you seen those sisters who were tortured by the devils?

If you don't stand here today, your home will be razed to the ground by the little devils, and those charred corpses are your parents and relatives. Your chubby wife will be like those ravaged sisters.

Tell me now, do you still want to escape? "

"Escape, escape,..."

Lao Abacus seemed unable to breathe when he was questioned by Dragon Boat Festival.

Because during the Dragon Boat Festival questioning, scenes emerged in his mind.

His home was bombed by Japanese soldiers, and among the ruins, the charred corpses of his parents seemed to be waving to him.

His chubby wife was being ravaged by the Japanese, but he could only curl up and watch in horror.

He is a coward, the pain and anger make him unable to breathe, his heart is already at the ignition point, and he is about to explode in madness!

But at this moment, Dragon Boat Festival's roar came again: "If you don't run away, tell me now, what are you going to do?"

"I want I want!......"

Lao Abacus tried his best to open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Duanwu roared again: "What are you still thinking about? You little brat!"

"Yes, I want to fuck Te Niang's little devil! I want to fuck Te Niang's little devil!"

Lao Abacus then roared, and everyone present was instantly ignited like firecrackers.

"Mother Qante's little devil, let me pay with my blood!"

"Mother Qante's little devil, let the little devil pay with blood!..."

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At this moment, the entire Sihang Warehouse was filled with roars of Chinese soldiers.

The roar shook the sky. This was the roar of a soldier, and it was also the last dignity of a soldier.

Everyone was excited and vowed to fight the little devil to the end.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!..."

On the south side of the Junk Bridge, the British soldiers began to ring the gong. This was the time for the final retreat of the Chinese soldiers.

The British were afraid of the Japanese and did not dare to disobey the Japanese orders. A British soldier ran to the north exit of the Junk Bridge and shouted an order: "You guys, cross the bridge quickly, otherwise the bridge will be blocked."

"Brother Beishan, it's time for you to go."

Duanwu reminded him at this time. Zhao Beishan looked up at the sky, then looked at the deserters who finally stood up, and said regretfully: "What a coincidence, I missed the final time to retreat."

"well!"

At this moment, all the soldiers of the special agent company directly under the 528th Regiment cheered loudly.

Because just now, when Duan Wu and Lao Abacus yelled those words, their anger reached its peak.

But whether they can stay or not doesn't matter at all, only what Zhao Beishan says does.

So when Zhao Beishan said he would stay, the soldiers of the 528th Regiment present were all excited.

One of the soldiers waved his hand at the British soldier and said: "Go and carry out the orders of your Japanese master! Grandpa can't reach your bridge anymore."

"Crazy people, a bunch of crazy people. Just stay on the North Shore and wait to die!"

The British soldier cursed a few words, ran back to the south bank, closed and locked the two large iron doors.

Since then, the Sihang Warehouse on the north shore has become an isolated island. And Duanwu and others became the last lone army on the Songhu battlefield.

Duanwu smiled and said: "Count the number of people for me."

"Haha, no need to count, I already have the results, 808 people."

At this moment, Xie Jinyuan and Shangguan Zhibiao came out of Sihang Warehouse and took out the data they had compiled.

This Xie Jinyuan is a top student in the fourth phase of Huangpu. If he didn't have some strategy and military qualities, I'm afraid he wouldn't be where he is today.

When he saw Duanwu performing alone outside Sihang Warehouse, he knew that this young general was not interested in drinking.

If you want to train a few deserters, why bother shouting and shooting? What's more, you can wait until Zhao Beishan and others leave before training him.

But Duanwu did not do this. He trained the deserters in front of Zhao Beishan and other special agents of the 528th Regiment.

In other words, Dragon Boat Festival seems to be training deserters, but some words are actually meant for the soldiers of the 528th Regiment.

Nowadays, Chinese soldiers have no retreat. If we retreat further, we will reach Central China and South China. Sooner or later, we will retreat to the hometown of these soldiers.

So if you want to continue to withdraw, you are free to do so. But today's Shanghai is a true reflection of the future of your hometown.

Therefore, the soldiers of the 528th Regiment's Special Agent Battalion were immediately ignited.

It was then that Xie Jinyuan suddenly realized it and asked Shangguan Zhibiao to count the number of people. According to this statistics, there were 808 defenders in the entire Sihang Warehouse. This was simply beyond Xie Jinyuan's imagination! ...