At this time, the sky is filled with morning glow, and the sun is about to jump out from the horizon.
The warmth is about to drive away the cold!
"Do you know what Westerners think of us Chinese?" Tang Dao suddenly asked.
The Chinese soldiers present shook their heads.
For most of them, they cannot even use specific language to evaluate their own country and nation, let alone listen to comments from Westerners.
"A famous Western person said this. He said that the Chinese are always well protected by the bravest among them." Tang Dao looked at the upright soldiers in front of him, with pride in his eyes.
"Although, I think his words are a bit one-sided. How can a nation be passed down for 5,000 years in the long river of time, and it can only rely on the bravery and protection of a group of people? Of course, this is completely understandable. After all, our Chinese ancestors began to establish a country.
At that time, like the islanders, they were still naked on the trees eating fruits!"
Tang Dao's words made the soldiers couldn't help but laugh, and their chests rose subconsciously.
Although future generations will not only stand on the glory of the civilization created by their ancestors, the pride formed by the past glory is unavoidable.
Especially when I think of the scene where the "foreign adults" who were showing off their power on Chinese soil thousands of years ago were just relying on their hair to keep out the cold, the word "gnawing" in Tang Dao is so vivid that it is impossible not to laugh.
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"No wonder we call them foreigners! I understand." Before the battle ended, Xia Dayu couldn't hold himself back and ran over. After all, he was a young man at heart, and he was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
"Don't be happy now, I will talk about you leaving the fighting position without permission later." Tang Dao gave the somewhat smug young man a cold look.
Xia Dayu quickly lowered his head and winked at Niu Er and Gu Xishui desperately for help. They were probably the only two people present who could save him.
It's just that Niu Er and Gu Xishui both pretended to turn a blind eye. Chief Tang was right in his criticism. This little guy was obviously a little distracted. There were still gunshots on the battlefield, but he actually went around privately and tried to resist by hiding behind the ridge.
The Japanese army came in droves.
Although that was indeed the last straw that broke the Japanese defense line. If it hadn't been for his move, the end of the battle would have been delayed for at least five minutes. However, the distance between him and the Japanese army was only more than 30 meters, which really shocked everyone.
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If the Japanese had risked their lives to throw the grenade, the little guy might not be so fussy now.
Speaking of which, Xia Dayu, this clever little bald boy, is still very popular with everyone in the independent camp.
Being able to feed a large number of street children in troubled times proves his agility. When retreating from Songjiang, he cried and begged Tang Dao to take away his younger brothers and sisters who were waiting for him twenty kilometers away, which proves his love and righteousness.
In the end, Tang Dao considered that the battlefield was dangerous and that marching with children as young as five or six years old would be disadvantageous for both sides, so he entrusted Wanggongyu's relatives to go to the mountains and forests to find those children to take care of them. Xia Dayu cried bitterly over this.
He asked Tang Dao to advance his three-year military salary in advance and gave it to someone to take with him, and asked the person to tell his younger brothers and sisters that if he was still alive after the war, he would definitely return to Songjiang to find them.
He left because he wanted to avenge the crow who had only met him once but saved him; when he came back, he wanted to make a promise to the ignorant street children in the past.
Would the soldiers not like such a young man?
Now that he is so brave and has begun to enter the battlefield on his own initiative, Gu Xi Buffalo Second Class is naturally eager for Tang Dao to defeat this guy well, and then he will help him.
Seeing that Xia Dayu was a little more honest, Tang Dao snorted: "However, although it is one-sided, it has some truth. Our Chinese nation has experienced foreign invasions for thousands of years, from the Western Zhou Dynasty to the Spring and Autumn Period, and from the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Song and Ming Dynasties. That time, it was not A group of brave people left their parents, wives and children and rushed to the border, preferring to bury their bones in a foreign land? The continuation of Chinese civilization is almost a history of the sacrifices of brave people.
And this era is just a repetition of history. You and I are just following in the footsteps of our ancestors and trying to become a brave group of people!"
Gu Xishui, Niu Er, Erya, Heizi, including Xia Dayu, who was said to be a little wilted by Tang Dao, all were so excited that Tang Dao said that they could not help but get excited. They stood upright in the morning light with guns in hand before the sun rose.
Almost every child who grows up in rural areas will have such an experience.
Under the big tree on a summer night, the old man, who was bare-chested and flabby but full of work scars, fanned them to drive away the annoying mosquitoes, telling stories of that distant era: Hua Mulan joined the army for her father, and Xue Dingshan conquered the West. , the generals of the Yang family are all loyal and loyal, and the mother-in-law has tattoos to serve the country loyally.
Unexpectedly, one day, their commanders would say how lucky they were to follow in the footsteps of those heroes they heard from their grandfathers when they were children!
"As for Japan, its recorded civilization history is only 2,000 years old. Even why it is called Japan is because the famous female emperor of the Tang Dynasty gave its name to it. It is just a small place." Tang Dao cast his sights everywhere. The corpses of Japanese soldiers, Leng Ran said.
"Why does a small country dare to launch a war against China?" Erya asked curiously.
Gu/span> "Because they were lucky enough to catch the train of the second industrial revolution, national strength and industrial productivity have increased significantly, while China is at its weakest moment in five thousand years. Japan will not seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." If they have the opportunity, they will never get it again. Therefore, they bet on their national destiny.
The first time was in the year of Jiawu, and they won the bet, and the Qing government paid 600 million taels of silver, and Japan made a lot of money; the second time, in the year 31, they won the bet again and gained the three eastern provinces; this time It's the third time, but this time their appetite is even greater, and they want the whole of China." Tang Dao pointed at Tomohiro Araki, who shattered his own head with a shot, which was shocking.
"What you see is the bravery of these Japanese soldiers who refuse to surrender. To put it bluntly, they are just people at the gambling table. All the bets have been paid, and they have no way out.
We in China have lost the Northeast and North China, lost the Southeast and Central China and South China. Even if these are all lost, we still have the Sichuan Province with high mountains and the Gobi Desert in the northwest. We can not retreat and build the Great Wall with our lives, but we can also You can retreat, trade space for time, and drag her to half ashes.
But what about the Japanese? Why are they said to be the loneliest nation in the world? Going forward is like the sleeping dragon of China. Once it wakes up, half of the people can be drowned by spitting; if they retreat, hey, where they live
Yes, it’s just an island 300 kilometers wide from east to west. If we retreat, we can only retreat to the sea to feed the fish.”
"Sir, I understand what you mean. You are saying that the reason why these Japanese would rather die than surrender is not that they are brave, but that they are red-eyed gamblers who find that there is no hope of recovering their losses, and they would rather die than live.
." Heizi's eyes seemed to be glowing in the morning light.
The scene just now where the Japanese officer used the last bullet to blow out his own head really made him palpitate, and he even had the illusion that it would be extremely difficult to defeat such an opponent.
Now, it is suddenly enlightened.
"Haha, your description may not be completely correct, but it's not too far off. The moment these Japanese devils started to attack the Chinese civilians, they were no longer worthy of being soldiers, let alone the bravery of soldiers." Tang
Dao smiled slightly.
The tone was very indifferent, "If this is the so-called samurai spirit, then we will crush it with death and kill all the Japanese devils who want to be samurai. Will this spirit be gone?"
"Yes, sir!"
The illusion that the Chinese soldiers standing upright around them had completely disappeared, replaced by a fierce one.
Just like what the chief said, since the kid wants to gamble so much, he should kill all the gamblers who come to the gambling table.
If you lose the bet, it's not impossible to commit suicide. It also saves bullets.
As the sun rose this morning, the 20-man team led by Araki Tomohiro completely disappeared.
More than a dozen corpses, frozen solid, were not found until several days later by the Japanese army using military dogs. Only their underwear and big feet were exposed. Military uniforms, leather shoes and helmets, including weapons and equipment, had all disappeared without a trace.
This has come as no surprise to the Japanese search team. The Chinese are extremely clean in their search for loot. This is not the first or second time that such corpses have been discovered behind the Chinese defense line.
To be precise, there are already a lot.
But such a corpse is definitely considered good.
The worst offenders were the scouts who hid deep in the reeds near the lake.
The Chinese had no intention of fighting with the imperial infantry, and directly set fire to the entire reed swamp.
All the soldiers hiding inside became roasted quails.
The aroma is so tantalizing that even the military dogs that feed on raw meat can't help but step back.
Of the more than 160 reconnaissance troops dispatched by His Excellency Colonel Tanigawa Masanori, only less than a handful of them were able to return.
That was the result of these lucky people realizing that something was wrong, so they retreated westward and hid in the mountains.
One can only imagine the effectiveness of its reconnaissance...
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