Dragon Boat Festival glanced out the window at the parade passing by shouting slogans, and remembered Chen Shusheng who jumped down with bundles of grenades and exploded the Japanese turtle shell formation in the afternoon.

"If today's sacrifice can make more people pick up guns and fight the Japanese, I think... I am willing."

Liu Rong turned around: "What's your name?"

Duanwu said: "My name is Duanwu."

Liu Rong walked up to him and smoothed the wrinkles on the collar of the tunic suit.

"If my son had not died, he should be as old as you."

Lin Yue sighed. In order to save one soldier from death, the Americans can throw several tons or more of explosives at the enemy's positions. However, the soldiers here can only spend their lives facing the enemy. Everyone thinks about their own situation.

What can life be exchanged for, is it worth dying? And the Japanese army, if it weren't for that group of fanatical mobs that controlled and dominated the officialdom and mainstream values, leading the island country into the quagmire of corruption...

Think too much, think too much.

Lin Yue shook away the chaotic thoughts in his mind. Since Duanwu had helped Liu Rong answer his question, there was no need for him to dwell on the matter anymore.

In the movie, after Xie Jinyuan got the flag, he summoned the people of the 524th Regiment and asked them whether to raise the flag. Zhu Shengzhong, with a bandage on his shoulder, said carelessly, "Raise the flag, let those sons of bitches take a look, the people of the 524th Regiment are still there."

"

It was very tough and heroic.

However, in Lin Yue's view, who dares to give in under such circumstances? Who dares to express different opinions? Once he is labeled as a traitor, he will be ruined and will be infamy forever. Just like there is a word called "political correctness"

", and there is also a word called "the violence of the majority".

This country needs hot-blooded people as well as calm people, so he brought Duanwu here and let a person who is both cowardly and brave to help him make a choice, whether to stop the flag from crossing the river or let it go.

The flag-raising incident occurred.

Lin Yue walked over, picked up the flag on the table and handed it to Yang Huimin: "Go."

The girl nodded, held the flag in both hands and walked outside. When she was about to go out, she seemed to suddenly remember something. She paused and turned around and said, "Brother Lin, do you remember a girl named Han Yi?"

"Is she okay?"

"She is very good. Now she is helping hand out flyers for a fund-raising event hosted by the Boy Scouts."

"When you see her, remember to thank me."

"OK."

Yang Huimin left after saying this.

She left with her front foot and walked into the hall with her back foot. When she saw him standing there properly, without caring about Liu Rong's existence, she stepped forward and hugged him with excitement.

"Do you know how worried I was about you when I saw those people jumping down with grenades strapped to them?"

Lin Yue gently patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Didn't I tell you not to worry? When I was a child, the fortune teller gave me a horoscope and said that I was very lucky and could live to be eighty years old."

Duanwu turned sideways and found that the woman was crying. Could this be the Lu Xiaodie that Lao Baanpan and others were talking about?

She is really a woman who worries about him.

Lin Yue actually didn't expect Gao Min to behave like this. She could only attribute it to the fact that she regarded every time he went back as a separation between life and death, and separation between life and death can stir up a person's fragile and sensitive heartstrings.

Well, plus the effect of [Master Nai Killer LV2], so...

Liu Rong found a chair and sat down, struck a match and lit a cigarette for herself, shook out the flame and threw it into the ashtray, holding the cigarette between her legs and taking a long puff.

Hu~

Green smoke blurred her face.

Seeing Duanwu looking over, she threw the pack of cigarettes placed beside the gambling table, holding the cigarette in her hand and pressing her thumbs to her temples, looking melancholy.

At this moment, Lin Yue vaguely heard someone shouting on the shore, as well as the warning voice of British soldiers. It seemed that someone was walking to the Sihang Warehouse. It should be Yang Huimin delivering the national flag alone.

In the movie, the Japanese sniper failed to hit Yang Huimin due to the night?

Now that he had killed most of the outstanding snipers of the 68th Regiment of the Japanese Army, the remaining half-baked ones were naturally more difficult to pose a threat.

However, Lin Yue still pushed the woman in his arms away: "I'm leaving."

"So urgent?"

Gao Min looked at his face blankly, his eyes full of reluctance. The first time they met was at the casino. He helped her win a lot of money. She was so angry that she almost cheated. The second time

When they met, she took him to meet Lu Xiaodie and walked side by side for a long time, but today... the time was too short compared to the previous two times.

Lin Yue said: "I don't trust the people over there, and there is something very important and important to do tonight."

"Then...be careful."

Apart from these words, she really didn't know what else to say.

"Last time you told Miss Lu that there was a gramophone in the Sihang Warehouse. I found a few records during the day. You can take it over and listen to it."

Gao Min brought him the record box placed on the gaming table.

Lin Yue took out one at random: "One is enough."

While talking, he saw the watch Gao Min was wearing and smiled slightly: "Let's go."

"Brother Lin, wait for me."

When Duanwu chased him to the door, Knife stopped him, put the cigarette in his mouth, took off his woolen coat and put it on his shoulders.

"Let's go."

Duanwu looked at the knife deeply and chased him out the door.

The long cloth used for collecting donations was covered with banknotes, and some people were chasing and throwing things, including coins, pocket watches, various gold and silver products, and even jade.

The long street on the south bank of Suzhou River has become a sea of ​​excitement.

Lin Yue walked forward and asked Duanwu: "Why don't you run?"

"What are you running for?"

"If you run away, I won't take you back."

"..." Duanwu was silent for a moment, glanced at the closed window on the second floor of the Victory Bar and said: "Uncle and Xiao Hubei are still over there, I won't leave."

Lin Yue nodded and said no more.

…

Yang Huimin swam across the Suzhou River and handed the flag to Xie Jinyuan. Fang Xingwen recorded this scene.

Soon, the messenger conveyed Yang Ruifu's order to each company, asking them to gather in the lobby on the first floor of the Continental Bank warehouse in fifteen minutes. Xie Tuan also had something to say.

Yang Deyu was drowsy in his sleep and was a little unhappy when someone woke him up. Zhu Shengzhong put on a stinky face and didn't know who to show it to.

Lao Hulu finally discovered that Dragon Boat Festival was missing, so he asked everyone he met if they had seen his nephew.

"I just received the military order and the Brussels Conference was held as scheduled. Xiang (Shang) Feng wants to let the world know that the national troops have not withdrawn yet. The headquarters ordered us to hold on for two days at all costs. The longer we hold on, the better we can stand in the meeting.

We must win the support of the international community, do you understand?" Xie Jinyuan said as he walked down the stairs, followed by Yang Huimin and Fang Xingwen.

The soldiers shouted in unison: "Yes."

Luoyang shovel, who was huddled in the corner, noticed a strange noise behind him and looked back, only to see Lin Yue walking over with a confused look on his face, as if he had just woken up from a nap.

Under the guidance of Old Abacus, Lao Hulu saw his nephew wearing a woolen coat, leaned over and asked him in a low voice what he was doing and where the clothes came from.

The Dragon Boat Festival points to the other side.

At the same time, Xie Jinyuan looked around and patted Yang Huimin: "Thank you in advance for this girl's bravery."

After saying that, he turned to look at the corridor on the second floor, where a flag was slowly unfurled.

Lei Xiong, the commander of the machine gun company, shouted "stand at attention", all the soldiers straightened their bodies, and the hall was silent.

"Raising (this) flag will greatly stimulate the Japanese troops heading towards (Shanghai) Sea. They will definitely launch a fierce attack and even use heavy artillery. By then, not to mention two days, it may be several small units (hours)

I can’t even stand it.”

Shangguan Zhibiao and Yang Ruifu looked at each other and stepped forward and said: "The task given to us by Shangfeng is to hold on for two days. Once this flag is raised, there is no possibility of completing the task. Xie Tuan, I think this matter can be postponed for a while.

God is good."

Xie Jinyuan said: "Xie believes that raising this flag can better express our attitude and the unyielding will of the Chinese people to the international community than holding it for two more days."

"Raise the flag."

I don't know who shouted.

Zhu Shengzhong then said: "Raise the flag to show these sons of bitches that we are still here."

"Why can't my place be upgraded? It should be upgraded!"

"My life was wasted for two days, it was worth it."

After receiving an enthusiastic response, Xie Jinyuan raised his head and looked at the flag: "The flag will be raised early tomorrow morning."

Because of Duanwu's statement, Lin Yue originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business. He just wanted to find someone to hold this guy down, not to mention the sacrifices of those people tomorrow would further his plan, but looking at Xie Jin's impassioned speech

Zhu Shengzhong, who was full of enthusiasm and fearless of death, for some reason saw the faces of Yu Xiaoqing and He Shuguang in front of his eyes.

Is Yu Xiaoqing a coward? No, he just loves to impose his ideals on the people below him, so he can openly invite a thousand people on Nantianmen to die.

Is He Shuguang a coward? No, he is not afraid of death, but just like those people who say with disdain that one person in China can drown little Japan with just a spit of spit, he foolishly believes that as long as everyone is not afraid of death, he can defeat his opponent.

I would never be woken up by a nightmare like Meng Fanlie. The nightmare was the memory of a comrade who was not afraid of death climbing onto a chariot, hacking at the armor with a knife, and finally being beaten into a sieve by a machine gun.

Long Wenwen told Yu Xiaoqing that self-proclaimed advantages would kill everyone, so what about the irrational chicken blood?

"Raise the flag, as long as little Japan dares to come, kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one." Zhu Shengzhong was saying harsh words again, but in fact they were not harsh words. Maybe he really thought so, but...

One foot kicked out hard.
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