After Yang Jing began to break through, Yao Ziqing led his troops to retreat to the battalion headquarters, and sent a farewell message to the 98th Division, the 3rd War Zone commander, and the commander of the commander of the 3rd War Zone.

"I am deeply grateful to the country. Now the country is in danger. Baoshan is in danger and Songhu is in danger. I am determined to lead the Baoshan defenders and the city to survive and die. The last soldier, one gun and one bullet, kill him and die! To repay the country's kindness!

My wife, children, parents, I hope the government will treat it well. Yao Ziqing, the commander of the world's No. 1 Battalion in Baoshan, bid farewell with the remaining soldiers under his command."

After sending the message, Deputy Battalion Commander Hou Zhengyu looked at the command center, Ying Xiaosen, the captain of the 68th Japanese Infantry Regiment, who was lying like a dead dog, and asked: "Battalion Commander, what should I do with this little Japanese?"

Yao Ziqing said coldly: "Kill!"

"But he has become a prisoner. It seems a bit contrary to the Geneva International Convention when we do this?" Hou Zhengyu hesitated.

Yao Ziqing said coldly: "He is not a prisoner, he is a war criminal, a shameless invader, his hands are covered with the blood of our Chinese and Chinese military and civilians! If you don't kill him now, do you have to let him go back and continue to use guns to slaughter our military and civilians?"

"Yes! Bei Zhi knows." Hou Zhengyu was not a pedantic person. After Yao Ziqing's explanation, he quickly reacted, then took out his pistol from his waist and shot Ying Xiaosen's head.

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At this time, as Yang Jing took away the soldiers of the company, the Japanese's offensive resistance was greatly reduced, and they quickly advanced forward, and soon attacked to the vicinity of the 3rd Battalion, surrounding the entire battalion.

Yao Ziqing led the remaining soldiers to resist until they had exhausted the last bullet. He swung a big iron sword and stood up and said, "Brothers, our first battalion in the world has only heroes who die in battle to serve the country, and there are no cowards who live in vain!

Follow me and fight with these Japanese gangsters who are raised by the bitch!!”

More than 30 remaining soldiers from the 3rd battalion were carrying bayonet rifles, followed the battalion commander Yao Ziqing to jump out of the fortifications, and launched the last counterattack against the Japanese army.

Even if the enemy is several times larger than me, even if they know they will die, these soldiers are still fearless.

So many comrades were buried here and supported the country with their own strength. They had already killed enough. There was nothing to be afraid of when the war reached this point. They tried their best to kill each other. They tried their best to kill each other.

What's more, their battalion commanders are still here and fight side by side with them!

Their battalion commander is not afraid, are they still afraid of something?

You will have the intention to die, and a soldier will not have the desire to live a life!

Soon, they fought the last bloody battle with the Japanese! After the soldiers bravely slashed and killed more than 20 Japanese soldiers, they were eventually outnumbered and died in battle.

In the end, only Yao Ziqing, deputy battalion commander Hou Zhengyu, and adjutant Zhao Ming were still fighting bravely.

At this time of battle, the three of them were covered with blood. I don’t know if they were the Japanese, their own, or both.

"Uh!"

"Uh!"

Suddenly, two painful screams came from behind. Yao Ziqing, who was covered in blood, looked back with difficulty. Deputy Battalion Commander Hou Zhengyu and his adjutant Zhao Ming were also outnumbered. They were each stabbed by the bayonets of four or five Japanese soldiers and were already dying.

"Ah! Go to die!"

Seeing this, Yao Ziqing was very sad and angry. He roared, waved his sword and rushed towards the famous Japanese. The Japanese soldiers were so scared that they were timid by his fierce murderous aura that they had moved forward, and they pulled out their bayonets and retreated.

"Um..."

The two opened their mouths and spit out blood, and blood continued to gush out of the wounds on their bodies, which soon dyed the whole body red and soaked.

Without the support of the bayonet, Hou Zhengyu's body became weak and he collapsed on the ground.

Zhao Ming was dying and said to Yao Ziqing with a weak breath: "Bail Commander...Bailroad Commander, please forgive me for not being able to protect you anymore. Take a step first and reunite with my brothers!"

After saying that, he turned his head and died, and died heroically.

Seeing the last two subordinates die in front of him, Yao Ziqing felt compassionate and swept across the surrounding Japanese with a fierce look with a sword, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, brother will come later!"

At this time, a Japanese colonel officer stood up and asked in blunt Chinese: "Chinese, you are a warrior. Can you tell me your name and position?"

Yao Ziqing closed his eyes for Hou Zhengyu and the other side, then held the steel knife tightly in his hands, slowly stood up, and his eyes swept over the Japanese officer and the Japanese soldiers behind him like a knife, and said word by word, "I am Chinese soldier Yao Ziqing!"

The Japanese colonel continued to ask, "You are Yao Ziqing, the 98th Division of the Central Army of China and the battalion commander of the 3rd Battalion?"

"Not bad! It's me!" Yao Ziqing said proudly.

"You have the courage, but your troops have been defeated, and it is meaningless to continue fighting.

So, as long as you choose to surrender, I promise you in the name of the soldiers that the Imperial Army will definitely treat you with preferential treatment!"

This Japanese colonel was not moved by good intentions, nor was he moved by Yao Ziqing's bravery and loyalty. However, after learning about Yao Ziqing's identity, he felt that it was far more valuable to surrender him than to kill him.

Because their battalion was awarded the title of the First Battalion in the World by the National Government, and these glories are based on the shame of the Imperial Army.

Now, if even Yao Ziqing, a hero of China's War of Resistance, and the battalion commander of the world's first battalion surrenders to the Imperial Army, then they can not only avenge their shame, but also trample on China's last remaining dignity; at the same time, they can greatly attack China's military and civilian enthusiasm for anti-Japanese war and morale.

Yao Ziqing angrily said with disdain, "Don't let your mother goofy farts! Today there are only Chinese soldiers who are killed in battle to serve the country, and there are no Chinese soldiers who kneel down to survive! There is a Yao Ziqing dead today, and there will be countless latecomers in the future! Fight with the Eastern Asian mixed bags raised by you bastards to the end! Restore my mountains and rivers!

The final victory will definitely belong to my great China!"

After saying that, Yao Ziqing swung the iron sword that was full of blood from the Japanese invaders, and roared at the Japanese colonel: "Little Japanese, come your life!"

The Japanese colonel was startled by Yao Ziqing's fearless eyes and his indomitable aura, and immediately stepped back.

"Baga Road!"

Seeing this, several Japanese infantry soldiers around him roared and rushed up with bayonets.

"Puff!"

"Puchi, puchi!" At least six or seven bayonets stabbed Yao Ziqing's not strong body almost at the same time.

Yao Ziqing made every effort to slash Huashan with all his strength, and slashed hard on the head of one of the Japanese infantrymen.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the Japanese infantry's helmet was cut into a gap, and the red blood slid down from the brim of the hat, forming red streams on his face.

Seeing this, the other Japanese soldiers roared and pushed forward.

"Puchi, puchi!" The bayonets penetrated Yao Ziqing's body and penetrated his back.

Yao Ziqing kept retreating and was pushed to a broken wall not far behind him by several Japanese soldiers. Red blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

On the way back, the iron sword in Yao Ziqing's hand had already fallen.

He grinned and showed a hideous smile. Because the blood kept pouring out, his words were already blurred: "Brothers, I'm here to accompany you!"

After saying that, at some point, his right hand had quietly touched his back and pulled the three grenades he had been hiding there.

"Sizisizi!" The grenade fuse was pulled and smoke suddenly squeaked.

"Baga! Not good, grenade!"

Several Japanese soldiers were shocked when they saw this, threw away their rifles and turned around and wanted to escape.

"I want to run? It's not that easy!" Yao Ziqing made efforts to rush forward, jumped violently, and rushed towards several Japanese soldiers.

"Boom! Boom!" Three loud noises, and the three grenades exploded suddenly at the same time.

Yao Ziqing and several Japanese soldiers died together and died heroically!
Chapter completed!