"We still have more than 50,000 people. Excluding the disabled, our real combat strength is probably less than 50,000!" Yang Dacheng gritted his teeth and said, "It's all our fault that we left the mainland protected area. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been surrounded by them!
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"Damn it!" Li Xiaohu waved his fist and said: "We are surrounded on all sides now! In front is the main Japanese army, and behind is a miscellaneous army of 200,000. On the left is the occupied area of Korea, and on the right is the Japanese mainland. This is
Fighting, we may be doomed!"
"General, we can't be so pessimistic!" Yang Dacheng looked at Li Xiaohu hurriedly and said, "We can ask for mainland air force support. Although it won't be of much use, at least it can help suppress the opponent's army!"
"It's useless. The air force is coming. At most, it will drop a round of bombs, which will have no effect at all!" Li Xiaohu shook his head and said, "On the contrary, it will increase the burden on the country."
"Then..." Yang Dacheng asked hurriedly: "Then how do we plan to respond?"
"Fight them to the death!" Li Xiaohu gritted his teeth and said coldly: "No matter what, this will be the last battle in my life, life or death, a last-ditch fight."
"General!" Yang Dacheng looked at Li Xiaohu excitedly and said, "No matter what, I will follow the general!"
"Haha, you can't leave even if you want to!" Li Xiaohu chuckled.
It was really not a feeling to be surrounded and beaten by others. They were attacked from the front and from the left, and from the left and right. Li Xiaohu and others were forced to be in the Japanese waters, with enemies in front, back and left, which made Li Xiaohu completely fall into a passive war.
The number of more than 50,000 people is gradually declining, and the death toll is rising. Li Xiaohu and others are passively fighting back, and the two sides are fighting hard to separate. The Japanese troops are getting braver as they fight, while the morale of the Chinese troops is constantly declining.
After all, at the current situation, everyone knows that they are about to face death. Morale has dropped, and so has their combat effectiveness.
As the sun set in the west, the last ray of sunset jumped into the sea water. Li Xiaohu ordered the captain on the ship to gather the soldiers and asked the kitchen to pour a bowl of wine for the soldiers. Today is the last day and the most beautiful day in life.
The important choice is whether to fight to the end or to retreat.
Li Xiaohu stood on the top of the fighter jet on the deck. He looked at everyone and said solemnly: "Brothers, we have been fighting tenaciously for a year. Our willpower and combat effectiveness have slowly improved over the past year.
Consumption. Today, I can tell you frankly that we are surrounded!"
Wow…
The tens of thousands of soldiers gathered on the deck were agitated for a while, but the restlessness quickly disappeared because the soldiers knew that even if they were surrounded, General Li, the marshal of the combined army and the savior of mankind, was still among them.
In the face of death, everyone is together. Therefore, no one is afraid.
"Are you scared?" Li Xiaohu asked coldly.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Li Xiaohu's morale was quickly boosted.
"Whether you are afraid or not, I want to tell you that I will persevere with you to the end!" Li Xiaohu looked at everyone seriously, and then said: "Whether it is survival or death, we will see the difference after tonight."
"Survive! Survive!" The voices of tens of thousands of people rang out on the sea, causing a large number of seagulls to fly up from the sea.
