September 6, 1936, Baoshan.

Another Japanese attack was repelled.

The entire Baoshan was filled with smoke and ruins.

Everyone knows that Baoshan cannot be defended.

But none of the brothers in the 3rd Battalion of the 583rd Regiment of the 98th Division of the National Revolutionary Army wanted to retreat.

Battalion Commander Yao Ziqing has said this before:

"Brothers, the Japanese devils killed my compatriots, raped my sisters, and occupied our land. Not expelling the Japanese devils from China is a great shame and humiliation for every Chinese soldier! I could have led you out. You, too, have an old father like me.

, I have a wife and children. However, at this time when the country and the nation are in peril, if my soldiers with weapons in their hands live quietly and do not dare to go through fire and water, and are determined to die, how will they live to see the elders of Jiangdong, and how will the 400,000 women and children of our compatriots survive! Even if

How shameful is it to survive? Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. Now, the time for revenge has come. Brothers, go all out and fight the Japanese to the end. Even if you die, it will be honorable!"

Go all out and fight.

If you want to die, you must die on the Baoshan battlefield.

This is what all the brothers in the 3rd Battalion are thinking about.

Tan Xinyi and Lu Qinghong also witnessed the loyalty, bravery and devotion of these Chinese soldiers.

They were scattered.

The military armed rangers they were in encountered the Japanese army. In a melee, both sides suffered casualties.

Lu Qinghong is the captain of the team they are in. Unlike other teams, this team is composed entirely of professional soldiers.

Wasn't it because he was coaxed and tricked by Meng Shaoyuan from a soldier into a spy?

As captain and vice-captain, Tan Xinyi and Lu Qinghong, although they are bitter rivals, they always stay together because they are the chief and deputy shooters.

They killed at least four Japanese soldiers.

Later, the team was broken up. Once the two of them got together, they simply went to Baoshan, joined up with Yao Ziqing's camp, and risked their lives with Little Japan.

This is their third day in Baoshan.

They witnessed with their own eyes the generosity of the soldiers of Yao Camp and the loyalty and bravery of these Chinese soldiers.

Just yesterday, a Japanese tank rushed to the front of the position, and Yao Camp threw rows of grenades at it, unable to stop it. The Japanese tank's machine guns swept over it, and Yao Camp sacrificed more than a dozen soldiers.

At this critical moment, Senior Private Li Weiming of the Second Company had his waist strapped with grenades and two more in his hand. He rushed towards the enemy tank regardless of his safety. The enemy bullets hit him and he fell. People thought he was

Sacrificed. Unexpectedly, he got up again and crawled towards the tank.

Suddenly he roared, jumped up suddenly, and threw himself on the tracks of the tank. After an explosion, Li Weiming died and the tank was paralyzed.

Brothers are really risking their lives to guard the treasure mountain.

"If I die, the company commander will take over my command. If the company commander dies, the platoon leader will take over. If the platoon leader dies, the squad leader will take over. If the squad leader dies, the veteran will take over. There is no need to ask for instructions and reports when the time comes, just take over automatically."

This is the order given by Yao Ziqing.

"These guys are ready to die here." Putting the sniper rifle aside, Tan Xinyi took out a snuff bottle from his pocket, poured some on the household register, and took a strong sniff.

Optical sights are really easy to use.

Lu Qinghong kept looking in the direction of the Japanese army through the scope.

Not to mention, Meng Shaoyuan is really willing to spend money to buy weapons, just like the sniper rifle he plays with. It is a serious German product. How many of them are there in the entire national army?

"Sneeze." Stimulated by the snuff, Tan Xinyi sneezed loudly.

comfortable.

"Keep your voice down, don't be used as a fucking target by the Japanese." Lu Qinghong suddenly became unhappy.

"What are you so careful about?" Tan Xinyi didn't care at all: "I am a nobleman of Tianhuang. Bullets have to go around me. Boy, do you understand?"

"Cheng, Cheng, you are Master Baylor, and bullets are going around you. This is my life. I am afraid of you to death. Master, please let me go."

"Boy." Tan Xinyi showed off the majesty of Lord Baylor of the Qing Dynasty: "If we were still in the Qing Dynasty, although you, a slave, have repeatedly contradicted the master, you should have been bruised and cramped, but for the sake of you, a slave, I will kill the Japanese with Lord Baylor.

For your sake, I may not reward you with a courtyard house."

"Oh, my Lord Beile, thank you very much."

Lu Qinghong only thought that he was farting.

As for Lord Baylor, he was working under Meng Shaoyuan and his salary was so high, but once he got his monthly salary, it was just like eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

There is also snuff, which Mr. Beile cannot live without every day, and the price is not cheap.

It was not easy to buy in Nanjing in the past, but when you get to Shanghai, what do you want? They are very good at buying it, and they don’t want non-Dutch products.

That money can withstand such a hassle?

In these first few days, I can use up all the money. Fortunately, I don’t need any money to eat or sleep, otherwise Lord Beile would have starved to death.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The Japanese heavy artillery began to fire suppressively, and Japanese aircraft also appeared in the sky at the same time.

"What a bastard!"

Tan Xinyi lay on the ground, enduring the explosions around him, and kept talking: "Damn, this Xiaodongyang's cannon is too powerful. During the Reform Movement of 1898, if Lafayette was willing to support Emperor Dezong's reform to the end

, Our Qing Dynasty must have a rich country and a strong army, so how can we have these little Japanese things? Little Japanese bitches are guilty of the following!"

"Please calm down, my Lord Beile."

"I'll put an end to his ancestors... Ouch! I'll fuck the eighteenth generation of your little Eastern ancestors!"

An artillery shell hit the area where the two men were hiding. Amidst the explosion and smoke, Tan Xinyi screamed in agony.

"Hey, Master Baylor, what's going on?"

"I hit it, I hit it, I fucking hit your master!"

Lu Qinghong quickly climbed over.

Tan Xinyi's thigh was injured by a shell fragment. He was so painful that he screamed "wow" when he donated blood.

Previously, Meng Shaoyuan repeatedly explained that the first-aid kits that every member of the special operations team must have come in handy.

Lu Qinghong hurriedly bandaged him up, not forgetting to mock: "Master Beile, looking at this, Xiao Dongyang probably doesn't know your identity yet, right?"

"I'm bastardizing his ancestors!" Tan Xinyi cracked his teeth in pain.

"Come up, come up, prepare to fight!"

Lu Qinghong immediately climbed to the other side and picked up the gun.

The war has reached this point, and observers are no longer needed.

Two people and two sniper rifles can fight as much as they want.

Tan Xinyi endured the pain, picked up the sniper rifle, took aim briefly, and then pulled the trigger.

"boom"!

A Japanese soldier fell down...

…

The Battle of Baoshan is just a microcosm of the tragic Battle of Songhu.

Battalion Commander Yao Ziqing led the whole battalion to fight to the end and refused to retreat until the end.

Even on September 7, when most of the 3rd Battalion had suffered casualties and Baoshan could no longer be defended, the entire battalion still had no plans to retreat. From the battalion commander to the soldiers, everyone was prepared to die for their country.

Here, there are two little spies, one is Mr. Baylor and the other is Mr. Gongzi. They have been fighting with the brothers of the 3rd Battalion since September 4th.

On the 7th, Tan Xinyi and Lu Qinghong used two sniper rifles to kill and wound 24 Japanese soldiers.

On the morning of the 7th, Japanese tanks broke into the city through the gap in the east gate wall, and infantry immediately poured into the city like a tide.

It is impossible to hold on to Baoshan.

"Lu Qinghong."

"What's the matter? I'm busy."

"Hey, hey, listen to me." Tan Xinyi's wound made his face twitch with pain: "Baoshan can't defend it anymore."

"Nonsense, I know."

"We have to get out alive."

"What do you mean?" Lu Qinghong was startled.

"I said, we have to get out alive." Tan Xinyi pulled the trigger and saw with his own eyes a Japanese sergeant fell to the muzzle of his gun:

"I heard that yesterday, Yao Ziqing asked a man named Wei Jianchen to rush out and report on the battle in Baoshan. I said, we have to go out. Otherwise, others will not know what happened to us and think that we have escaped.

Woolen cloth."

"Okay, you can go out."

"Fart, you bitch slave, I would have run away if my legs could go out." Tan Xinyi cursed bitterly: "Lu Qinghong, go away, tell Lao Yue, tell Master Meng, we didn't give anything to our ancestors

Shameful."

"Get out of here, I don't want to be a deserter!"

"Lu Qinghong, Mr. Lu." Tan Xinyi raised his voice fiercely: "Mr. Baylor has never begged anyone since he was a child. Now I beg you once, leave some seeds for our team. Go and tell everyone that we spies are the same.

If you dare to risk your life with Xiao Dongyang, you are not afraid of death. Only by living can you kill more Xiao Dongyang. Don't forget, we have been trained."

Lu Qinghong looked at Tan Xinyi blankly.

Tan Xinyi took another snuff and threw the snuff bottle to Lu Qinghong: "You dog slave, Lord Baylor rewarded you."

"Master Beile, thank you for the reward." Lu Qinghong's eyes turned red: "Master, Lu Qinghong has become a deserter. After Lu Qinghong goes out, he will definitely tell everyone that you, Master Beile, have not embarrassed the Aixinjueluo family or us Chinese.

Shame on you!"

"Go away, you dog slave."

Tan Xinyi smiled...

…

The Japanese troops rushed up in layers.

Tan Xinyi is out of bullets, and even if he has bullets, he can't stop him.

He leaned against a broken wall and shouted to the sky: "Ancestors, my children are unfilial. Your Majesty, I have tried my best, slave. That Manchu emperor is a bullshit emperor. We are the master of the revival of the Qing Dynasty."

Where on earth is it! Where on earth is it!"

He leaned on his gun and stood up tremblingly.

Layers of Japanese troops slowly approached him.

"Master Baylor of the Qing Dynasty is here!" Tan Xinyi yelled: "Yu Si ten thousand years, the Yadong Empire! I have the Qing Dynasty for ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years!"

…

“There are endless heroic deeds that can’t be told, and endless heroic blood that can’t be shed dry.

Tan Xinyi was one of the Six Leopards of the Military Command under the True Monarch of Dragon and Tiger Xuantan. He was nicknamed the "Rich Leopard". He was the famous Spear King of Peking...

The Battle of Baoshan was so heroic. Five hundred warriors died generously for their country... At noon, Tan Xinyi killed 1,800 Japanese pirates with a single gun, and even ran out of ammunition...

Mr. Tan showed no fear, with the bayonet attached to his gun, he challenged the four leading vanguard officers of the Japanese pirates and the 18th Route General. It was a shame that the Japanese pirates saw that Mr. Tan could not stand down in the battle, and actually fired ten thousand spears...

That wisp of loyal soul has returned to the throne of God. Long ago, the True Monarch of the Dragon-Tiger Xuantan sent an envoy to guide him, and he is still the Heavenly Lord of Zhaobao."
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