Anti-japanese War: Invincible Starts from Yaobai

The old ones who were piled high.

Xie Jinyuan specifically asked the soldiers to erect a large white cloth next to the corpses of so many devils.

There are several large and powerful characters written on it:

Those who offend my Yanhuang will be punished even if they are far away!

The murderous look makes people look in awe.

Xie Jinyuan climbed upstairs while the soldiers were clearing up the field.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and as the sun set in the west, a ray of sunlight slanted down.

"gorgeous!"

Xie Jinyuan greedily looked at the scenery in front of him, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

He didn't know when he would leave this perfect and colorful world.

Xie Jinyuan held the joints of the railing, turning slightly pale.

This man has not eaten anything since morning, not even a drop of rice.

However, the spirit was too excited.

Looking at the gradually boiling crowd on the south bank of the Suzhou River, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly.

Finally, his spark slowly ignited some grasslands.

Every Chinese has a heart of patriotism.

All that is needed is the right guidance.

"The vow I made back then has finally been fulfilled!"

Xie Jinyuan recalled with blurred eyes how he abandoned his pen and joined the army.

Ah!

It seems to be after seeing a killing.

Only gradually awakened.

From a feeble scholar directly into the military academy.

And it seems that a poem was written at the time.

Xie Jinyuan smiled unconsciously when he thought of this.

It was really young and frivolous.

Thinking about it now, it's a bit funny, but I'm also very grateful for the decision at that time.

Xie Jinyuan remembered the bold words that his immature self said back then.

Slowly read out the poem I wrote when I was young and frivolous:

"The broken rivers and mountains are really hurtful. Don't be a mediocre man and love his hometown. I would like to write from Ban Dingyuan, and the history will still flow forever."

Xie Jinyuan laughed out loud after reading it.

He actually compares himself to Cheng Ban Dingyuan...

When I was a teenager, I really liked to put gold on my face.

But now it's a little bit done.

"It's really cool! Hahahaha! Quick!"

Xie Jinyuan heard the surviving soldiers in the warehouse, whether they were injured or lying down exhausted, shouting heartbreakingly that we won.

I closed my eyes contentedly, accompanied by the breeze, as if listening to the most perfect tune in the world.

"Brothers, we have won!"

"The devil's first tentative attack was repulsed by us!"

"The devils killed 500 people this time, my dear mother, you must know that after beating the devils for three months, only 3 people died in total!

This is the result of 80 people in our army paying 30 in death price, old abacus, quick calculation, how much is 500 million ÷ 3..."

Yangguai was so happy that his mouth split open.

The old abacus next to him chatted awkwardly about his long oily hair.

"Probably [-] out of a thousand!"

Old Abacus was a little uncomfortable with Yangguai laughing like a lunatic.

Embarrassed aside.

Eyes look to the side.

There are those who have contributed the most to this war...

Jiang Yang!

In this battle, at least 200 people were killed before and after.

Plus the more than 200 devils before!

Add up almost 500 people!

After fighting side by side, the soldiers secretly called Jiang Yang the gun god...

I don't know who said this name first?

After the others heard it, they raised their hands 100% in favor.

It was so fitting.

Every shot has a headshot. Isn't this called a gunslinger?

When everyone passed by Jiang Yang's area, they would subconsciously lower their voices.

This is respect for capable people.

Jiang Yang passed out immediately after the devils were wiped out.

If it weren't for a cousin who was taking care of him, he might have fallen from the 4th floor with his head.

No way, in the previous battle.

Opening the plug-in is a cool moment.

See-through plug-ins are indeed domineering.

But the amount of information that the brain needs to process is too great.

It's like running a computer on overload for a day.

Good quality without fire.

Jiang Yang's body directly forcibly entered a comatose state.

This is to protect his body.

of course……

Jiang Yang woke up in a daze during the following period.

Then after eating some canned fish casually, he fell asleep with his head in his arms.

So how can the soldiers not understand when they see this.

Make the sound low enough.

The battle was narrowly won.

The devil's first tentative attack ended in failure.

All the soldiers couldn't believe it.

Not only did they win, but they also wiped out all the 500 devils who came this time.

What a feat?

Not only the soldiers in the warehouse were happy.

The people in Suzhou and Nan'an instantly boiled up.

This is the first time they have seen the ferocity of the devil so closely.

This was also the first time they saw Yanhuang's soldiers resist tenaciously.

Bloody battle.

Everyone's heart slowly filled with hope.

Not everyone will accept their status as subjugated slaves for granted.

So this will form a kind of belief, a kind of persistence.

Just like a candle, as long as it is lit, it will burn into a raging fire.

The soldiers guarding the warehouse are now weakly shining candles in the darkness.

Slowly ignite the patriotic enthusiasm of ordinary people.

The people scrambled to tell each other.

All kinds of newspapers, working overtime and crazy printing.

In a room in a tavern on the South Bank of Suzhou.

A man who came back from studying music abroad had been standing in the room for a long time.

He saw the ferocious side of the devil.

I also saw the unyielding side of the Yanhuang soldiers.

I shivered all over.

It seems that there are infinite inspirations rushing to my heart.

In the end he fell hard, and his feet were a little numb.

He took a piece of paper from the side and sat on the chair, and wrote a song in an instant...