Corpses, black smoke, cannon pits, ruins, broken walls, looking down at the surroundings of the four-row warehouse from a height will make people very shocked.
"The devils won't let go!" Yu Zhiqian slowly put down the binoculars, and said softly, putting one hand on the blasted guardrail and looking up at the sky. Today's weather is very bad, but for guarding the warehouse Good news for the soldiers.
"Bring someone named Watanabe, and use him to sacrifice the flag today!" Yu Zhigan looked for a long time and chose a better angle. At the same time, Yu Zhigan also saw that on the other side of the Suzhou River, he had been observing the Sixing Warehouse. Situation people.
"Look, look, there is an officer on the top floor, they are okay, let me just say, the flag is still there, the devil must have not taken the Sixing Warehouse, the Chinese soldiers are good!" One has been broadcasting the Sixing Warehouse. After seeing Yu Zhiqian, the patriotic youth immediately cried out in excitement.
After dark last night, except for the occasional flares that would rise in the sky, I couldn’t see the situation at Sixing Warehouse at all. This made many people very worried and worried that there would be a problem with Sixing Warehouse. In the morning, although Saw the flag but no one. This also made many people worried about the heavy casualties of the warehouse guards. After all, guns rang out all night last night.
"The little devil might have to attack today. I don't know if the heroes in the building can defend it. They lack food!"
"Think of a way and send some food to the people in the warehouse. We can't let our hero bleed. We don't do anything!"
"How do you send it? Didn't you see those little patrol boats on the river? They belong to little devils, and these British people are not a good thing. We are not allowed to come in. If we go out, we can't get in!"
A group of people talked a lot, but at this moment, the young man who was observing the four-line warehouse exclaimed again excitedly: "The sir has come out, and there is a Japanese officer tied up with him. I see, it seems that he is still a Japanese official!"
These young people don't have a concept of the rank of Japanese officers. They just feel that the uniforms they wear are a little darker than the clothes of ordinary Japanese soldiers. They all know that this is the uniform of Japanese officers.
Watanabe was still looking forward to the night, looking forward to his wing captain, rushing in with someone to save him, gunshots rang all night, Watanabe looked forward to the whole night upstairs with this expectation, and wanted to chat with the soldiers in the middle. , Let him let him go, but no one ignored him because of the tension in the war.
He was excited when he heard that the first floor was tight, and felt that he could be saved, but as time went by, no one rushed up, especially when the sun rose, the gunfire stopped, and there were people standing around him. Still a Chinese soldier, Watanabe's expectations turned into fear.
He remembered that last night, the Chinese officer who had tied him said that he had to chop off his head. This fear of chopping his head far surpasses all punishments such as cutting abdomen. When Yu Zhigan took him to the top of the building. , His legs trembled, but he didn't ask for mercy. New Bayi Chinese website first released https://https://
"Brothers, be optimistic, this is the devil's chief assistant, today we will take the devil's head to sacrifice the flag!"
There were a lot of soldiers watching around. Yu Zhigan pressed Watanabe to the side facing the Suzhou River. This was not for the devils, but for the supporting people behind. At this time, this method is also needed to improve. Morale.
"it is good!"
A group of soldiers immediately screamed in excitement. Although each of them killed the devil last night, shooting with a gun and beheading are two different things.
Although the people in the distance can’t see it, the few patriotic youths who were broadcast live are very literary, and there are also a few writers of the time. It seems that there is a later generation who often talks about everything. Mr. Zhou is also mixed in. .
"The sir brought the devil over to face us. Seeing that the devil's kneeling posture is similar to the previous beheading, it's a blank card!"
"The sir took out a long knife. It looked like a devil's saber was covered with blood. At first glance, he knew that a lot of devil's heads were chopped off yesterday!"
"..."
Watanabe struggled hard but it was useless. He was firmly fixed with a rope. Yu Zhiqian held the Zuoguan sword in his hand and raised it high, squinting his eyes, staring at the back of the devil's head and neck, and then yelled. A cry: "Kill!"
"Puff!"
The Saguan knife killed many Japanese yesterday, but it was still very sharp. Watanabe's head was cut off by Yu Zhigan with a single knife. Watanabe has not had time to scream in the future, and his head has been adjusted downstairs. At this time, Watanabe's head is still not there. When I died, I saw that I seemed to have fallen, and my body became lighter, as if I didn't need to be beheaded, I let out a long sigh of relief, and then the pain came, and there was no more.
"Good cut!"
"Good job!"
Cheers came from the other side of the river, and the voice was loud. Yu Zhigan and others on the roof of the Four Lines Warehouse could hear clearly. Yu Zhigan took the Zuoguan knife in his hand, and then kicked Watanabe Headless with his feet. On the corpse, the corpse fell directly to the ground.
The sky was densely covered with dark clouds, and the cheers from the other side shook the sky. Yu Zhigan looked at Xie Jinyuan: "Head Xie, you see, there are so many people paying attention to us. If we can hold on for one more day, we will give them one more day of hope. , It can also give everyone more hope for fighting the devil!"
Xie Jinyuan nodded and stuck his waist, even though his voice was a little hoarse, but he still shouted with all his strength: "Brothers, have you heard it all?"
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"It's good to hear, on the other side of the river, there are so many people watching us and supporting us, can we drop the chain!"
"No!"
"Very well, we want to let the little devils know that our Chinese army is not easy to bully. What the Japanese imperial army is invincible, shit, yesterday we sacrificed more than 40 comrades in arms, but we killed hundreds of devils. Add up the corpses below, and there is a first floor. These corpses can be piled up into a hill, have you seen it!
"I saw it!"
"Just see, the little devil is also carrying a head on two shoulders, and we can easily kill them, so do you have confidence in guarding the warehouse of the four lines!"
"Have!"
"Very well, now I will go back and fix it, and I will kill the devils later!"
"it is good!"
Yu Zhiqian looked at Xie Jinyuan's morale boost, and nodded in satisfaction. The military spirit was available. After Xie Jinyuan finished speaking, he squeezed his throat with his hands: "How about the sir?"
"Available for military use, the devil is going to be unlucky again today!"
"Hahaha, no matter how many devils he comes, as long as we are here, we will let these devils come and go!"
"Well, let's go, let's go down and rest together. It's raining. It's a good thing. It's even harder for the devil to attack!"
"Yes, it's raining!"
Just when Xie Jinyuan was speaking, there was a sudden rain in the sky. Yu Zhigan glanced around and made sure that there was no problem, and then returned to the first floor again. During this time, Yu Zhigan prepared to stay on the first floor to prevent What accident happened.
As I said before, since Yu Zhigan entered the mission, he found that things have changed dramatically. The number of Japanese soldiers killed and the number of defenders killed are very different. The future trend may also be different. Yu Zhigan needs to prepare early. (End of this chapter)