"Chinese, do you believe that I will shoot you in the head?"
The British soldier whom Zhou Da Bang scolded actually understood Chinese. He was very angry. He turned around and pointed his gun in Zhou Da Bang's direction.
"Hey hey hey!"
Zhou Dabang chuckled, pointed at his head and said: "The head is right here, British devil, do you dare to shoot?"
"Asshole, Chinese pig, you succeeded in irritating me, I..."
"British devils, don't be so arrogant. We have killed thousands of Japanese devils. Your little force is not enough to fill the gap between my teeth."
Just when the British soldiers got angry and were about to shoot, a recruit who was taking out the trash said disdainfully.
Of course, if they had dumped ordinary garbage, the British soldiers would not have said anything. What the four recruits dumped turned out to be various weapons of the little devils.
However, why are so many weapons thrown into the river?
The reason is simple. First, in this battle, a lot of weapons were damaged. Many rifles, machine guns, even mortars, grenade launchers and other weapons have been damaged and can no longer be used.
Secondly, if the weapons are left on the battlefield, do you want to make it easier for the little devil? But what should you do if you can’t use them? You can only throw them into the river.
As for destruction, forget it. What the Dragon Boat Festival lacks now is explosives. Where can we find explosives to destroy these weapons?
As a result, batch after batch of Japanese weapons would be pushed into the Suzhou River.
The British soldiers were dumbfounded. Their mouths were open like a city gate and they couldn't close them.
In just a moment, another garbage bridge appeared on the side of the garbage bridge.
But unlike the original garbage bridge, this bridge was built with weapons from the little devils.
At this time, not only the British soldiers were dumbfounded, but also the people on the south bank. After a battle, so many weapons, equipment, vehicles, etc. were captured, covering the entire bank of the Suzhou River.
"Come on, brothers, let's cross the bridge!"
At this moment, a young man shouted excitedly.
He boldly stepped on the bridge made of Japanese weapons. It turned out to be very strong and he could cross the bridge.
Others followed suit, and it actually passed.
"Okay, okay, there is a bridge. Let's go back quickly to get our things and go work for the army!"
"Yes, bring more food. I guess the brothers in the independent group haven't eaten enough for a few days."
"Medicines, medicines, there must be many injured among the brothers of the Independent Regiment."
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The people on the south bank suddenly became busy, but the British soldier could only watch with his mouth wide open.
Zhou Da Bang, who was holding a pipe in his mouth and smiling, was still there, but the British soldier never dared to look at him again, let alone pointing a gun at him.
A shot to the head? That's a joke. Kill that annoying little old man. The British soldier didn't believe he could go back alive.
In his eyes, the Chinese people have gone crazy. The strength of a mere regiment actually wiped out the 68th regiment organized by the Japanese army.
That’s more than 4,000 people? If they were all gathered together, it wouldn’t be as high as a hill?
But so many people, and the brutal Japanese army were all wiped out.
The seized weapons and equipment covered the entire Suzhou River.
The British soldiers were stunned. They thought to themselves: Are the Chinese troops all cowards? Did they flee in confusion under the Japanese aircraft and artillery?
And if the British Empire hadn't opened a back door for the Chinese, 700,000 soldiers would have died here.
So he has been mocking those Chinese pigs as a savior.
Indeed, in the eyes of the old colonialists, there was no respect for the Chinese.
They have forgotten that hundreds of years ago, they prostrated like slaves in front of the Yuan Empire.
Perhaps it is precisely because of such humiliation that they have created their sense of superiority today.
They have regained their confidence and mock the Chinese as pigs to their heart's content.
But unexpectedly, the Chinese gave them a big mouth with a backhand. Just 800 people wiped out the entire 68th Regiment of the Little Japs.
These Japanese troops repeatedly slaughtered their British soldiers more than ten times and still had a surplus.
But just when they were in panic, the Chinese army directly wiped the Japanese military number off the map.
He feels that the Chinese are more dangerous than the Japanese. Once they rise, they will be world-class monsters.
The British soldier was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat. As he returned to the consulate, he was glad that he was still alive.
He must apply to return to the country immediately, otherwise if that man appears, he may be killed by his eyes.
The British soldier was referring to the Dragon Boat Festival. He once saw the man standing on the roof of the building and shooting the Japanese pilot.
He never wanted to feel that feeling of being judged by God again.
He even felt that he was a pig, provoking that man's soldiers at this time.
The Chinese went crazy at the man's roar, and ran to the north bank one after another to die.
No!
He shouldn't say that now, because all his original judgments were overturned. He was slapped in the face by that man. He was just leading a group of ragtag men who didn't look like soldiers in battle.
The local security corps, the regular army, the Sichuan Army, deserters who defected from all over the country, and captured deserters. There are also some new recruits who have never even been on the battlefield.
These people were fighting against well-trained Japanese troops, and they actually won.
The cognition of British soldiers has been completely overturned. In comparison, the training of the Japanese army is useless? It cannot defeat a group of Chinese stragglers.
However, the Chinese soldiers won, and even this British soldier who had received military training had to admire him.
"Forget it, what do I want to do with this? It's better to go and resign from the consul. It's simply too dangerous to stay in China."
The British soldier said to himself and quickened his pace. He couldn't wait to return to his country and leave this place of right and wrong.
However, he may have thought things simply. The British consul is currently short of people. He needs experienced veterans to control the situation.
Moreover, now he not only has to be wary of the Japanese, but also needs to be careful of this magical army on the north bank of the Suzhou River.
In the eyes of the British consul and the British general, the Chinese army headed by Duanwu is dangerous. As long as this army stays here, they will feel like a thorn.
He must drive this army away.
Of course, he did not dare to negotiate with the lunatic in person. He wanted to put pressure on the Chinese government as a consul.
It's just that he made a mistake about one thing. What the Chairman is now concerned about is not what the British consul is saying, but whether the defenders of Sihang Warehouse can hold on.
He had already received the news of the victory of the Independent Regiment of the 88th Division from the commander of the 88th Division, Sun Yuanliang.
The chairman of the committee smiled from ear to ear and said: "We have this person in our army. Why should we be afraid of mere Japanese pirates?..."