Mr. Wang is here.

Not only did he come and go to rescue Shang Zhen with his own people, why did he take a sword? Why did he want to be with the Northwest Army's sword team?

This team of the Northwest Army had already been determined before setting off.

This team of hundreds of people is not only called the Machete Squad, it's even called the Suicide Squad.

Listen! Suicide Squad!

As a veteran, how could Mr. Wang not know what the Suicide Squad is?

You can tell just by the name, dare to die, dare to die, be brave enough to die. Members who join this team will never come back alive!

With Wang Laomao's qualifications as a veteran, the natural way is not to say that all 500 people in the death squad will die, but it is entirely possible that 499 of these 500 people will die!

For this kind of dangerous work, Mr. Wang is involved in it. This is completely inconsistent with his seemingly rough but actually delicate style!

But why did he have to participate?

Wang Laomao, who was dormant in the darkness, seemed to see the scene when he arrived at the 29th Army with Du Man before his eyes.

He originally planned to take his group of people to find Shang Zhen, but when he followed Du Man to meet with a regiment commander of the Northwest Army, he made such a scene.

These people fought side by side with Du Man and the others, and the Northwest Army had no distrust towards them.

At that time, they immediately made a battle plan to raid the Japanese positions tonight.

But then the regiment leader and Mr. Wang chatted casually for a few words and then asked: "When the Japanese were in Shenyang, you were in Peking University Camp?"

He is the regimental commander, and Wang Laomao is still a platoon leader in name only. Wang Laomao naturally understands the rules of the army. Since the commander of the Northwest Army asked him, he said "yes".

"How many people were there in your Peking University camp at that time?" the regiment leader asked again.

"There will always be several thousand people in total." Mr. Wang replied.

At this time, Mr. Wang had a bad association. Of course he knew that there were 8,000 troops stationed in Shenyang at that time.

Therefore, Mr. Wang just wanted to be careless and put the group leader's problem away.

But the regimental commander did not want to let him go, but continued to ask: "Do you know how many Japanese soldiers were fighting in Shenyang at that time?"

"One team!" Mr. Wang replied with a guilty conscience.

"Really?" The look in the leader's eyes at that time was intriguing.

Finally, when Mr. Wang was about to say goodbye and go out, the regiment leader whispered: "According to accurate information, the Japanese soldiers at that time would never exceed 400!" Then he tapped his fingers on the table and sighed,

"Four hundred versus eight thousand!"

And they didn’t just say it once, they also sighed again, “Four hundred versus eight thousand!”

At that moment, Mr. Wang felt his head buzzing, and suddenly he had the feeling that there was no gap in the ground, so why didn't he get in?

At that time, he was as stunned as a wooden stake, standing there stupidly with his back to the commander of the Northwest Army.

And when he turned around to see the expression of the commander of the Northwest Army, to his surprise, he did not reprimand him or say anything bad about the Northeast, but Mr. Wang saw a deep look in his eyes.

Deep disappointment.

"No resistance, no movement. Put the gun in the warehouse and hold on until you die. We all will be benevolent and sacrifice for the country." Mr. Wang still remembers what Hu Biao secretly told him when he was with company commander Hu Biao.

the above command.

His lips moved at that time. He wanted to tell the regimental commander this highest order they had received, but in the end he did not say it.

There is no point in talking about this now!

The battle was fought by the Northeastern Army, and the orders came from the top management of the Northeastern Army, and their Yaqianerlang did not resist much. Yaqianerlang had sophisticated weapons, but they were like white-striped pigs on the cutting board, letting the Japanese bayonet them.

Stab!

What he wanted to say was that our platoon resisted at that time.

What he also wanted to say was that our platoon had no guns, so we used bricks to chip away at the Japanese soldiers, and we even grabbed a Japanese rifle.

What he also wanted to say was that orders were given from above. How can we soldiers not obey orders?

But in the end, Mr. Wang never said these words.

What the hell is there to say? The orders were given by Northeasterners, and they soldiers are also Northeasterners, so the entire Northeastern people are fighting a cowardly battle!

Is it interesting that I just emphasize other things? If I say too much, in the eyes of Northwest people, it will just add to the jokes!

Northeastern people are more afraid of being disrespectful than being disrespectful, and they are even more afraid of being looked down upon.

But what can Mr. Wang say about the September 18 incident?

The blisters on his feet were caused by the Northeastern man himself. In the disappointed eyes of the group leader, he was filled with anger.

The anger was so great that he felt like sparks were shooting out from his forehead, but he had nowhere to vent!

If the disappointed look in the leader's eyes and the words "four hundred versus eight thousand" deeply irritated Mr. Wang, then he would be even more irritated next.

Since the Northwest Army decided to attack the Japanese positions at night, as a commander, he always has to say a few words to the death squads who are about to go out. This is called a swearing-in meeting.

And then at the swearing-in meeting, the group leader said this.

People say that the little Japanese captured Shenyang with a few hundred troops. They stabbed to death so many of our Northeast Army brothers who refused to resist with bayonets.

Now the time for our revenge has come. Do we Northwesters have the courage to break into the enemy's tent with a machete, and chop off their dog heads and roll them all over the ground just like the Japanese did to us Chinese two years ago?!

Is there any need to explain the answer to this kind of question?

There are military rules for shouting slogans in the army.

When you shout, you have to shout very neatly, so when someone above finishes speaking, someone below takes the lead in shouting.

At this time, Mr. Wang saw an officer from the Northwest Army raising his arms below and shouting, "Cut off the dog's head! Avenge the shame!"

And under the leadership of this officer, hundreds of thousands of people below shouted at the same time, "Cut off the dog's head! Avenge the shame!"

Regardless of what happens to the Northwest Army next, as far as Mr. Wang and the others are concerned, do they still need to ask what they are going to do?

The Northwest Army mentioned the Chinese. Only then did Mr. Wang and the others truly realize that we Northeasterners are also Chinese. If the Northwesters want to avenge us Northeasterners, then we Northeasterners will still be watching from the sidelines.

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Different regions will have different cultures, not to mention that the current Chinese National Government is only unified in name.

Different warlords have different armies, and different armies have different styles.

Under the non-resistance policy from above, the Northeastern Army fought a cowardly battle and lost the three northeastern provinces.

Now that the Northwest Army has arrived, so has the Central Army. Then in the future, the Sichuan Army, the Guangdong Army, the Shanxi-Sui Army, and so on, people from all walks of life are coming in droves. What kind of scene will it be like?
Chapter completed!