Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 31 Die for a national disaster, and see death as home!

Chapter 31 Die for a national disaster, and see death as home!
"We're going to join the army! We're going to join the army!"

"Sir, will you accept us?"

"Sir, we are going to join the army!"

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In the roar of the Dragon Boat Festival, the unyielding will of the Chinese nation was roared.

The people wanted to be soldiers, but the British soldiers and military police formed a human wall to stop these people.

Because the British Settlement and the Japanese had already reached an agreement, they could not help the Chinese soldiers, let alone provide them with any materials, not even a grain of salt.So what's more, the soldiers.

And the Dragon Boat Festival naturally does not accept everyone, a group of students shouting to be soldiers, this is absolutely not acceptable.They haven't been on the battlefield, they haven't touched a gun.He didn't even have the necessary training, and he could only die in vain on the battlefield.

"88th Division, Conscription for Independent Regiment: Those who have no sick parents at home! Those who are not the only child in the family! Those who can hold guns! Those who are not afraid of death, and those who are over [-] years old can join the army!"

The Dragon Boat Festival roared loudly at the South Bank.

"Li Dazhuang, from Jinan, Shandong, aged 28, has five brothers in his family, and someone takes care of his mother!"

Pfft!
A Shandong man dressed as a dock worker clasped his fists at the Dragon Boat Festival on the other side of the river, then threw off his hat and jumped into the water.

"Shanghai native, Zhou Li, 22 years old, physical education teacher, can shoot!"

Pfft!
"Hebei native, Tang Weizhong, 43 years old, parents died early, can shoot,."

"Henan native, Sun Quan, aged 45, can shoot a gun,"

"Hubei people,."

"Shaanxi people,."

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The people jumped into the river one by one and swam to the north bank.

The British soldier roared: "Come back, come back all, or we'll shoot!"

chug!Chu Chu Chu! .
The British soldier was about to say fire, but the sound of machine guns sounded first on the North Shore.

Sun Shiyu held a crooked handle of a little devil and kept shooting in the air until all the bullets were exhausted.

The British soldiers were immediately taken aback.

This is a bunch of guys who beat even the Japanese.Not a single one of them was afraid of death.Otherwise, they wouldn't all stay on the North Shore.

In the face of such a group of people, the British soldier finally left in a rage without even letting out any harsh words.

The people on the south bank cheered, and the enthusiasm for joining the army was even higher.

It's just that the conditions were too harsh, and many people did not meet the requirements of the Dragon Boat Festival. In the end, only 150 people joined the independent group.

"Bros!"

"Have!"

In the roar of the Dragon Boat Festival, all the people who lined up responded loudly, imitating the old soldiers.

"I hope you can understand that war is not a playground, and the Four Lines Warehouse is not your playground.

There is always danger of death here.So I want to ask you, are you ready? "

"Ready! Ready!"

Everyone said in unison, and at this time, the Dragon Boat Festival ordered the old abacus to come out.

The old abacus took out the roster and said loudly: "Li Dazhuang is listed."

"To!"

"Li Dazhuang, may I ask how many soldiers are you in the Independent Regiment of the 88th Division?"

"I am the 88th soldier of the Independent Regiment of the [-]th Division. I am willing to take over the guns of my predecessors to guard our country and the dignity of our Chinese soldiers!"

Li Dazhuang answered loudly with an octave higher than the key.

The old abacus roared: "Very good, now please bury your senior and take the gun he used to use."

"Yes!"

Li Dazhuang answered loudly, then ran to the body of the old gourd, stood at attention and saluted: "Senior, the 88th soldier of the [-]th Division Independent Regiment, salutes you. I will uphold your legacy and go to battle to kill the enemy! Never back down One step! Seniors go all the way!"

After all, Li Dazhuang began to fill the soil.

At this time, the old abacus said loudly again: "Zhou Li, come out, which soldier are you in the independent regiment of the 88th Division?"

"I am the 88th soldier of the 810th Division. I will follow the legacy of my predecessors and go to battle to kill the enemy!"

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The recruits roared one by one, roared one by one, and buried the comrades-in-arms they had never met in pain one by one.

They took over the steel guns that the martyrs once used, lined up in two rows again, and lectured on the Dragon Boat Festival:
"Join the 88th Division Independent Regiment, you use the best guns. You use whatever the little devils use!
Eat, you eat the best, what the little devil eats, you eat!
You have artillery cover, and you have the strongest four-row warehouses as fortresses!
So I hope, you are also the best, the best!Do you understand? "

"understand!."

"Then use your guns to salute the heroes!"

boom! boom! boom!
In the roar of the Dragon Boat Festival, the newly joined soldiers shot into the air to see off their dead comrades.

"All of them! Salute to the heroes who died in battle!"

In the roar of the Dragon Boat Festival, all soldiers, whether new or old, salute the dead martyrs.

The people of the South Bank took off their hats, leaned forward and bowed, and cherished the fallen heroes together with the soldiers of the Independence Regiment.

At this moment, the north and south sides were extremely solemn.Needle falls can be heard from thousands of people at the scene.

They are all in memory of the heroes who died for China, for the nation, and for all of them!
"Bi Li, everyone, go back to your combat posts. The devils may counterattack at any time! Do you understand?"

"understand!"

"Be louder, I didn't hear you!"

"understand!"

Amidst the roar of the Dragon Boat Festival, all the soldiers of the Independent Regiment returned to the Sixing Warehouse under the watchful eyes of the people on the South Bank.More than 100 martyrs' graves were left alone.

The people of the south bank looked at the tomb and did not want to leave for a long time.Many people were crying while holding on to the railings along the coast.

They were weeping for the martyrs who died in battle, but at the same time, they were also weeping for the land of China that was riddled with holes by the Japanese invaders.

They were crying, they were angry, they were even roaring loudly! .
"Oh my gosh, this is absolutely shocking. I'm so lucky to be able to capture this."

British Weekly reporter Brufen John seemed very excited.Because he captured very precious pictures.

The assistant on the side, Miss Yan Zhonghui, sighed and said, "If all my soldiers in China are so heroic, why not get rid of Japanese pirates!"

"Miss Yan, I know you are sad for your motherland, but what we are doing now is also helping your motherland. As long as we send these video data back to the UK. I think the British Empire will not sit idly by. ."

John Bluff said confidently.

"Um"

Yan Zhonghui nodded, actually believing John Bluff's nonsense.How could a group of arrogant and unreasonable robbers really help China.

Ignorance made her step by step into the arms of an old English man!
(End of this chapter)

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