Anti-japanese War: Invincible Starts from Yaobai

Jiang Yang smoked slowly, and was in a daze for too long.

In the end, the fiery red butt burned his fingers.

Of course, this also brought him back from the memory.

His first contact with the devil was completed under such circumstances.

In the next time, it will be stationed in the Sixing Warehouse.

After the devils were all dead, the brain that had undergone massive calculations on the battlefield suddenly relaxed.

Jiang Yang was a little groggy.

The memory of the next few trips is a little fuzzy.

But at least he reached his destination.

This time the station...

Four rows of warehouses.

it's here.

Jiang Yang has seen many things in the world.

There are large troops retreating with their heads down, either angry or frustrated.

There are also civilians who fled to the concession but were killed halfway under the domination of the desire to survive.

Came to the warehouse to witness the scene of the execution of deserters:

Rows of bound soldiers were shot and executed.

"You deserters, you actually ran away at an important moment! I don't even bother to say that I lead soldiers!"

A man who looked like an officer took a deep drag on his cigarette.

Kata!

The bolt was drawn.

Put the bullets in one by one.

Then kill them one by one.

"I don't want to die! Ah!"

boom!

"I'm just an ordinary farmer. I'm afraid I won't be able to shoot, but I'm really not a deserter. If you let me go, I can go fight devils now!"

"It's late!" The officer was unmoved by these pleadings.

boom!

A shot goes off!

The bullet entered the fugitive's heart.

It took away his life and body temperature.

I don't know what was his last thought when he fell at the end and looked at the roof of the warehouse?

Is it because I regret being a deserter, or because I want to reflect...

These are all unknown.

One of them was scared to pee on the spot after seeing the deserters being executed one by one.

Struggling to break free.

want to run away.

But the stern-faced officer did not let go.

boom!

A shot hit his calf joint directly.

"Ahhh! It hurts me to death"

"Please don't kill me, there is only one old mother left in my family, don't kill me, I can still kill devils!"

The deserter, whose hands were bound and kneeling on the ground, was captured again, roaring hysterically.

The officer's response, however, was only a single gunshot.

boom……

……

Jiang Yang smelled the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke in the air.

fell into silence.

Everyone is shrouded in the shadow of defeat.

Everyone is on the verge of collapse.

Especially these people who stayed behind in the 4th row warehouse in the end.

Don't look at Jiang Yang, he can take away a devil with every shot, and he can headshot every shot.

Devils are very powerful in combat.

In the face of soldiers who have been temporarily trained for two or three months...

It is not difficult to understand the formation of a crushing trend.

"Is this the trend of defeat?"

Jiang Yang was muttering to himself.

According to the news I have inquired in the past few days, I finally understand what happened in this overhead world...

he knows:

In this fictional world.

On July 1937, 7, the devils invaded in an all-round way.

In the face of national crisis, the War of Resistance officially began.

On August 8 of the same year, Li Sun, as the commander-in-chief, led 13 troops and devils to launch a large-scale battle near Shanghai, known in history as the Battle of Songhu.

The battle lasted for three full months, with more than 20 Japanese soldiers and more than 4 casualties.

Our side invested more than 80 troops and counted 30 casualties.

However, in the end the frontal battlefield was still a failure.

The frontal battlefield has since changed from an active war of resistance to a passive war of resistance.

The shadow of failure hangs over everyone's heart.

People are in a desperate state of mind to resist the devils.

Can't win.

So many people died.

The strength is too disparate.

Everyone is eager to have a victory to inspire people.

However, it has been a complete defeat so far.

On this land, the war of resistance on the frontal battlefield gradually shifted to the battlefield behind enemy lines.

A single spark can start a prairie fire……

Who will become the spark that starts a prairie fire?

"Since I have come to this world, let me be the spark that ignites the grassland!"

Jiang Yang took the cigarette butt out of his mouth.

Ready to go upstairs.

Have a good talk with Xie Jinyuan, the leader of this team.

At least.

Being able to cover the retreat in name, but in fact perform it to the whole world with a gorgeous death, and awaken the hope of the war of resistance...

Can save a few more people.

live!

Everything is possible.

"200 ghosts come to pay homage to that dead brother, I believe he will be satisfied!"

Thinking this way, Jiang Yang knocked on the door of the group seat Xie Jinyuan!

"Come in!"

Xie Jinyuan's deep voice came from afar.

Jiang Yang pushed open the door and saw a small guard inside the room, as well as the frowning old Xie Jinyuan who was holding a letter!

Jiang Yang walked in.

Xie Jinyuan was slightly taken aback when he saw the person coming.

"It turned out to be the sharpshooter in our regiment, come here, do you have anything to say?"

Xie Jinyuan is quite hungry for capable people.

If you are thirsty for talent.

Jiang Yang's performance in the previous two confrontations with the devil was really eye-catching.

Someone secretly counted that every shot he fired could kill the devil's head.

In other words, so far, he has hit the ground running!