The Old Man of the Anti-japanese War is a Devil

"The head is lost, but there is a big scar on the mouth of the bowl."

Hearing the voice, looking at those yellow and thin faces that were still full of murderous intent, Zhang Ziqiang's body trembled slightly. None of the people who have followed him all the way to the present are cowards, they are all resounding, passionate Chinese men .

But now?

click.

He couldn't help but clenched his fists all of a sudden, and looked at everyone carefully. The weather is already very cold, but they are all wearing thin military uniforms, no cotton clothes, and even many people's His hands and feet were frostbitten, but no one complained.

Zhang Ziqiang clearly remembered that since five days ago, there was no grain in the army. In the past few days, everyone can only chew some wild grass to satisfy their hunger, and some wild animals that are occasionally hunted are also eaten by the wounded and sick. up.

Such persistence means that they don't want to be cowards or traitors.

These people under him are all from mud-legged backgrounds, with little education and no ideological awareness. They only know that when wolves come, they must be chopped with knives. If the enemy has already rushed into their homeland, they cannot retreat. Do it too.

call.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes in pain. They really wanted to die on the battlefield with dignity, but unfortunately, they were attacked by their own people and devils back and forth, and fell to this point.

He hates it.

No one opened their mouths to speak. Every soldier looked at Zhang Ziqiang, at the man who had led them all the way to the present. As long as he gave an order, they would rush out to fight those devils as soon as possible.

Swish.

After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at the expectant faces. He clenched his fist tightly again, and even his nails pierced deeply into the flesh, and the blood had already seeped out. , he didn't feel the slightest pain.

All the charges, all the shame, I alone bear it.

Zhang Ziqiang murmured in his heart.

What Ji Dong said before is correct, they are all dead, leaving so many second devils, so is there any hope for the Chinese nation?Since you are not afraid of death, why should you be afraid of bearing the burden of humiliation?

Only by learning from devils can we become stronger and have more hope in the future.

"Commander, what's wrong with you?"

A colonel asked cautiously. He always felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart. After returning, the commander's behavior was too strange.

A colonel asked cautiously. He always felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart. After returning, the commander's behavior was too strange.

"All put down their weapons and surrender."

what?

At this moment, the place was completely quiet, only the breeze passed through the forest, and the rustling sound of the swaying leaves could be heard. Everyone just stared at Zhang Ziqiang with wide eyes, with bruises all over their faces. A look of disbelief.

"Commander..."

Zhang Ziqiang's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he roared loudly: "I said put down your weapons, assemble, and surrender. Do you want to disobey the order?"

Put down your arms and surrender?

Every soldier still couldn't come to his senses. Is this what their commander said?

"Commander, what's the matter?"

The head of the regiment also yelled, "We have been fighting until now, and we are still surrendering. Are we the kind of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

". "I'm scared, I don't want to die, can I?"

"Are you lying to someone?" The head of the regiment was also anxious, "A man who dares to charge back at the devil with a gun, and refuses to back down even after being shot several times, is he afraid of death?"

Zhang Ziqiang turned his head. He is indeed not afraid of death. However, even if he dies, he can't reveal Lin Yi's identity. "If you are still soldiers and still recognize me as the commander, then put down your weapons and follow me." surrender."

Boom, boom.

The head of the regiment turned around, his eyes were red, he yelled, he raised his foot, and kicked towards the tree trunk next to him, as if he didn't know (Nuo Qian's) pain.

The other soldiers stood there, looking at Zhang Ziqiang with almost pleading eyes. They really couldn't understand why they wanted to surrender at this time?

call.

Looking at this scene, Xu Yihang, who knew the inside story, also felt a little sore in his eyes. She turned her head, and since the day Xu's family was destroyed by devils, she told herself that she would never cry again, but now, she is Some couldn't bear it.

Time passed by like this, and it was still quiet here.

(PS: Thank you for your support, the six chapters have been updated today, continue tomorrow!).

Chapter 320 Surrender (first order)

"Commander."

"Commander."

Hearing the voice, Zhang Ziqiang turned his head back, his body trembled immediately, all the big men who were not afraid of the sky, the earth, and would not frown even if they died, at this moment, they were all like helpless children, no matter how pitiful they were , looking at him pleadingly.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed at the group leaders who bent their feet and wanted to kneel down, and roared angrily, "Damn it, you are Lao Tzu's soldiers. Do you worship the sky or kneel down?" , just kneel down to your parents, stand up for me, believe it or not, I will kill you."

"Commander, if you shoot, as long as you don't surrender, if you kill me, I will never frown."

"We are really not afraid of death, Commander."

"You said that you will lead the brothers to fight the devils to the end."

I know it all, but. . .

Zhang Ziqiang murmured in his heart and clenched his fists. He knew the pain in the hearts of these soldiers and was unwilling, but he really couldn't tell 510 about Ji Dong.

His eyes just scanned slowly, looking at the painful and pleading faces, and there was a slight sting in his eyes, no tears fell, but two hot blood tears fell out all at once. His resolute face slowly descended and slid away.

This?

Blood and tears?

The regiment commanders and the soldiers all saw it, and they were all stunned. They all said that a man has tears and never flicks them lightly. They all shed tears of blood. It is conceivable that they, the commanders, are suffering in their hearts. up.

"I'll say it again, lay down your weapons, surrender, and those who don't want to, leave immediately."

The voice was hoarse, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

bang.

A regiment leader standing beside Zhang Ziqiang gritted his teeth suddenly, and threw away the [-] cover that he had seized in his hand, "I've followed you through life and death for so long, and I haven't seen you coax me once. This time, I want to see What the hell are you playing?"

dong dong dong.

Soon, a gun was thrown to the ground. Although they were in pain, they still chose to believe in the man in front of them who had led them all the way to the present.

Zhang Ziqiang moved his mouth/lips, but he never said a word.

What is trust?

This is!

Looking at the brothers in front of him who have experienced countless life and death difficulties with him, even if they surrendered, even if they would be criticized by everyone, they still believed in him resolutely and followed him.

call.

Taking a deep breath, he waved his hand, "Go."

Taking a deep breath, he waved his hand, "Go."

Soldiers followed Zhang Ziqiang and walked down the hillside, but the pain on the faces of many people still did not dissipate. Every step they took, they felt like they were walking towards the abyss and hell.

"coming."

Soon, the vigilant ghost soldiers saw figures appearing from the jungle on the hillside, walking towards them. Immediately, everyone in this area looked over.

Is this the group of people fighting them?

Many ghost soldiers were stunned.

The clothes are torn (bhdd), like rags, and the body can be seen. You know, the weather is very cold now, and they even saw that many people did not wear shoes on their feet.

Moreover, these people are thinner and thinner than the other, and their complexions are even more sallow. One can tell at a glance that they are malnourished due to long-term undereating or poor food.

Although they looked embarrassed, everyone stood so straight, like javelins, and exuded a palpitating and dangerous aura.

Even if they surrendered, their waists did not bend at all.

call.

Many ghost soldiers were inhaling heavily, clutching the [-] cover tightly in their hands, and they all became a little nervous. Although those people didn't have guns, the pressure it brought them was not small at all.

What if these guys were also heavily armed, with better weaponry?

What if every Chinese soldier they met was like these people?

Did they still fight this war?

At this moment, the belief that the empire will win in the hearts of many ghost soldiers began to waver.

This is the real Chinese soldier!

Lin Yi was also full of emotions. It was this group of soldiers who didn't have enough clothes, enough food, and the most crude weapons. Facing enemies armed to the teeth, all kinds of arguments about subjugation, and all kinds of hopeless situations, They have never been afraid or flinched, and have defended the last dignity of an ancient civilization with their blood and lives.

How can there be any quiet time, everything is just someone carrying the burden for you to move forward.

This sentence suddenly appeared in his mind. Since ancient times, whether it is war or peace, there is no doubt that there is a group of people who are carrying the burden for us. They are Chinese soldiers.

click.

But looking at Zhang Ziqiang and others, the vicious hatred in Tojo Hideo's eyes reached an extreme, that is, the gang of damned guys in front of him ambushed and killed the subordinates he had worked so hard to train.

Now that these guys have surrendered, they are fish that can be slaughtered casually.

Swish.

With a movement of his hand, he took out his pistol, and suddenly aimed at Zhang Ziqiang who was walking in the front. .

Chapter 321 Returning to the Headquarters (Please Automatically)

boom.

Before he pressed his right index finger down, Tojo Yingji felt a heart-piercing pain from his waist, and then, with a huge surge of force, he flew backwards to the side with a cry.

thump.