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Chapter 0017 Eight hundred warriors gather!

Lao Abacus squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. He was the most spineless person in the battle at Sihang Warehouse.

But he is not without merit. When Lao Tie was injured and fell to the ground, Lao Abacus once took a risk to save him, but he lost two fingers.

However, it was precisely because of these two fingers that Duanwu in the film and television drama relented when he found out that Lao Baanpan was about to escape, and let him leave with the special correspondent and the reporters.

But this kind of old abacus is not what Duanwu wants now. What he wants is an old abacus who has backbone and regains his dignity.

Duanwu grabbed the old abacus and asked: "Why are you so spineless, why are you so disrespectful, and where has your dignity gone?"

"I, I don't want dignity, I, I just want to go home..."

Lao Abacus waved his hand repeatedly, but he didn't want the Dragon Boat Festival to hit him in the face with a slap.

Lao Abacus covered his face and fell to the ground. He got up and bent his knees slightly to kneel down for the Dragon Boat Festival.

Dragon Boat Festival went up and kicked him over. He rode on him and slapped him again.

Duanwu roared angrily: "I'm hitting you in the face, don't you feel the pain? Don't you feel the insult?"

"I, I feel it, but I just want to live, is it wrong to live?"

Old Abacus had tears in his eyes and looked aggrieved. But he was still bloodless, just like a piece of mud.

Zhao Beishan couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Brother Duanwu, let me kill him with one shot, lest he disturb your military morale."

"Stand aside!"

Zhao Beishan was yelled at by Duanwu and obediently stepped aside.

Duanwu picked up the old abacus by the collar, and said with the same pain: "Actually, I am the same as you, I also want to live, and I also imagine that those people on the south bank are singing and dancing, whitewashing the peace!

But will the little devil agree? Northeast China has fallen, North China has fallen, and Central China and South China will follow.

Have you seen the ground under your feet, have you seen those charred corpses, have you seen those sisters who were tortured by the Japanese?

If you had not stood here today, your home would have been razed to the ground by the little devils, and those charred corpses were your parents and relatives. Your chubby daughter-in-law would have been just like those ravaged sisters.

Tell me now, do you still want to escape?"

"Escape, escape,..."

Lao Abacus seemed unable to breathe when he was questioned by Duanwu.

Because during the Dragon Boat Festival's questioning, scenes emerged in his mind.

His home was bombed by Japanese soldiers, and among the ruins, the burnt corpses of his parents seemed to be waving to him.

His chubby wife was being ravaged by the Japanese, but he could only curl up and watch in horror.

He is a coward. The pain and anger make him unable to breathe. His heart is already at the ignition point. He is about to explode in madness!

But at this moment, Dragon Boat Festival's roar came again: "If you don't run away, tell me now, what are you going to do?"

"I want I want!......"

Lao Baanpan tried his best to open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Duanwu roared again: "What are you still thinking about? Damn you little devil!"

"Yes, I want to fuck Te Niang's little devil! I want to fuck Te Niang's little devil!"

Lao Abacus then roared, and everyone present was instantly ignited like firecrackers.

"Gante mother's little devil, let the little devil pay with blood!"

"Gante mother's little devil, let the little devil pay with blood!..."

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At this moment, the entire Sihang Warehouse was filled with roars of Chinese soldiers.

The roar shook the sky. This was the roar of a soldier and the last dignity of a soldier.

Everyone's blood was boiling and they vowed to fight the little devil to the end.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!..."

On the south side of the Junk Bridge, the British soldiers began to ring the gong. This was the time for the final retreat of the Chinese soldiers.

The British were afraid of the Japanese and did not dare to disobey the Japanese orders. A British soldier ran to the north exit of the Junk Bridge and loudly ordered: "You guys, cross the bridge quickly, otherwise the bridge will be blocked."

"Brother Beishan, it's time for you to go."

Duanwu reminded him at this time. Zhao Beishan looked up at the sky, then looked at the deserters who finally stood up, and said regretfully: "What a coincidence, I missed the final time to retreat."

"well!"

At this moment, all the soldiers of the special agent company directly under the 528th Regiment cheered loudly.

Because just now, when Duan Wu and Lao Abacus yelled those words, their anger reached its peak.

But whether they can stay or not, what they say doesn't count at all, only what Zhao Beishan says does.

So when Zhao Beishan said he would stay, the soldiers of the 528th Regiment present were all excited.

One of the soldiers waved his hand at the British soldier and said: "Go and carry out the orders of your Japanese master! Grandpa can't reach your bridge."

"Madmen, a bunch of madmen. Just stay on the North Shore and wait to die!"

The British soldier cursed a few words, ran back to the south bank, closed and locked the two large iron doors.

From then on, the Sihang Warehouse on the north bank became an isolated island. Duanwu and others also became the last lone army on the Songhu battlefield.

Duanwu smiled and said: "Count the number of people for me."

"Haha, no need to count, I already have the results, 808 people."

At this moment, Xie Jinyuan and Shangguan Zhibiao came out of Sihang Warehouse and took out the data they had already compiled.

This Xie Jinyuan is a top student in the fourth phase of Huangpu. If he didn't have some strategy and military qualities, I'm afraid he wouldn't be where he is today.

When he saw a man performing alone outside Sihang Warehouse in the Dragon Boat Festival, he knew that this young general was not interested in drinking.

If you want to train a few deserters, why bother yelling and shooting? What's more, you can wait until Zhao Beishan and others leave before training them.

But Duanwu did not do this. He trained the deserters in front of Zhao Beishan and other special agents of the 528th Regiment.

In other words, Dragon Boat Festival seems to be training deserters, but some words are actually meant for the soldiers of the 528th Regiment.

Nowadays, the Chinese soldiers have no choice but to retreat. If they continue to retreat, they will reach Central China and South China. Sooner or later, they will retreat to the hometown of these soldiers.

So if you want to continue to retreat, you are free to do so. But today's Shanghai is a true reflection of the future of your hometown.

Therefore, the soldiers of the 528th Regiment's Special Agent Battalion were immediately ignited.

It was then that Xie Jinyuan suddenly realized that he asked Shangguan Zhibiao to count the number of people. After this count, there were 808 defenders in the entire Sihang Warehouse. This was simply beyond Xie Jinyuan's imagination!...

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