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Chapter 0001 1937 Songhu Battlefield!

On October 25, 1937, the battlefield of Songhu.

In the dense reed marsh, a group of people wearing black security team costumes were walking in a mess.

Some of them opened the way with big swords in their hands, while others carried old sleeves with rifles flattened on their backs. They seemed to be marching in a hurry, but in fact everyone was panicked.

The security team in Hubei is not even considered a miscellaneous army. As the movie says, they are here to collect corpses.

The Dragon Boat Festival was alone, walking expressionlessly.

He is not a person from this world. He was originally one of the old A of the strongest special forces team in Xia Kingdom, but he didn't want to stay up late and watch "The Eight Hundred" three times before traveling through time.

When he woke up again, he saw the anxious uncle Lao Hulu and the little Hubei who always regarded him as a great hero.

I didn’t know why, but I felt a little more excited.

He did not expect that as a soldier, he could also travel through that war-torn era, kill the Japanese pirates who invaded our frontiers, and promote the glory of our great country.

However, the people around him were indeed not considered soldiers. The security regiment was not even a third-rate army. They often suffered defeats when fighting bandits, let alone fighting with well-trained Japanese troops.

After encountering a small group of Japanese cavalry, more than 300 security teams were chased by several Japanese and fled like rabbits. Later, they were caught by the military police and executed as deserters.

How to fight with such a group of people?

Faced with such a situation, even the special forces who have experienced many battles will have nothing to do.

"Dragon Boat Festival, be careful when you get to the city. This place is not as good as ours. You should hide when you see bullets. If you die, how can I have the attitude to go back to see your father and your mother?"

At this moment, Lao Hulu was chattering in the Dragon Boat Festival's ears, and was following the little Hubei, which was less than 1.4 meters tall.

Little Hubei looked up, his eyes full of admiration.

"kindness!"

The Dragon Boat Festival responded subconsciously, and in a trance, he saw the young man squatting on the ground trembling when the Japanese cavalry attacked, and the old gourd that was caught by the Japanese army and hanged alive.

They were not soldiers, they were just peasants who picked up weapons.

Such a group of scattered soldiers were forcibly summoned, probably just sent to make up the numbers.

But the Dragon Boat Festival did not look down on each of them. Because they had not yet inspired their fighting spirit and had not yet awakened the bloodline of the Chinese nation.

Lao Hulu would rather die than surrender. At the last moment, Xiao Hubei resolutely gave up the opportunity to leave and rushed towards the Japanese with a group of people who were previously identified as deserters.

I watched these scenes twice.

He cannot let the scene in the movie repeat itself. He wants to save more people, and he cannot allow the suicide-style bridge to repeat itself.

As a soldier, even if the enemy is under pressure, he must not take a step back.

When you rush to the bridge and retreat into the concession, you will be deserters, and you will be desperate to save your life.

"Look, we're here!"

At this moment, a security team shouted loudly.

Everyone looked at the sound, but saw that the urban high-rise buildings that had originally longed for had already been razed to the ground, and what was left was only devastated.

There were ruins everywhere, and the burnt corpses in the collapsed buildings scared some timid people, shrank their necks and did not dare to look directly at them.

Above his head was a crow circling, and the security team was gathering up, and after complaining that he could not see the defenders, and even the military police could not find them.

At this time, Dragon Boat Festival was holding the old sleeve and was about to investigate, but a young man actually ran up first and discovered the existence of the Japanese.

"Ghost! Ghost!"

The naughty green shouted loudly, alarming the Japanese cavalry who were sacrificing and burning his own bodies.

These Japanese did not take the Chinese soldiers seriously at all. They shouted at the Chinese soldiers, and then got on their horses, waved their sabers and rushed towards the security team.

The security team was already panicked before they saw the Japanese. They were running around like a frightened group of sheep.

When he saw this scene, Dragon Boat Festival frowned. A dozen Japanese cavalrymen scared the security team of more than 300 people into a bear's appearance. It was enough.

"The Japanese are here, Dragon Boat Festival, come and hide quickly!"

The old gourd was pulled up and scared the little Hubei silly, calling the Dragon Boat Festival. On the contrary, the Dragon Boat Festival was thinking about how to arouse the fighting spirit of these sheep.

They had no will to fight at all, ran around, were knocked away by the war horses that were coming quickly, and their heads were cut off by the Japanese sabre, and their bodies were thrown to the ground.

This is a one-sided war. It is a war where several wolves rushed into the flock.

The corpses of their compatriots fell one by one in pool of blood, making Dragon Boat Festival angry.

"Damn!"

Dragon Boat Festival roared, and the old sleeve in his hand shot the Japanese in front of the Japanese.

The rifle of the old sleeve was smoothed. The Dragon Boat Festival aimed at the other party's chest, but he didn't want to hit the Japanese's belly.

The Japanese fell off the horse, but they were not dead yet, and they screamed in pain.

Dragon Boat Festival rushed over and smashed the other party's head with the butt.

When the Japanese not far away saw this scene, they gave up angrily and slashed out to kill other enemies, instead roaring towards Dragon Boat Festival.

On the Dragon Boat Festival, I picked up the sabre dropped by the Japanese on the ground and turned over the horse!

The war horses neighed, and the sharp neighing attracted countless soldiers from the security regiment to turn back.

At this moment, the war horse stood up, holding the reins in one hand and the knife in the other hand rushed towards the Japanese cavalry like a demon.

"Then, isn't that Lao Hulu's nephew Dragon Boat Festival?"

"That saber, that war horse?"

"Ghost, look at a ghost who died!"

"How did he do it?"

"The God General descended to earth, and the God General descended to earth. Do you still remember it? Just three days ago, I walked on Dragon Boat Festival and suddenly fainted?"

"So that's it. I said why did I become taciturn when I wake up from Dragon Boat Festival."

"I'm extremely brave, I don't know which god general has descended to earth!"

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puff!

Just when everyone was shocked, the Dragon Boat Festival cut off another Japanese cavalry with one knife.

The Japanese were cut in half, and half of the body fell to the ground, and they could move.

This scene shocked everyone again. They stopped running away, and even felt that the Japanese were nothing scary. The Dragon Boat Festival killed two of them.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Fuck the Japanese with guns!"

Lao Hulu roared at this time, but in fact he was also panicked. His hands were shaking with the gun, but he shot the Japanese in the direction of the Japanese.

Dragon Boat Festival is his nephew. He cannot watch his nephew suffer a loss, otherwise at this time, he would never yell and shoot at the Japanese.

The rest of the people followed suit. But for some reason, their hands were shaking violently. Some people couldn't even pull the bolts, and could only watch the three Japanese cavalry turn their horses and rush towards the Dragon Boat Festival!...

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