The dark night was dark, and the city of Suzhou was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere, and those devil soldiers with hideous faces were like ghosts from hell, constantly jumping into the streets with bayonets to hunt down the resistants. In the name of the soldiers, they looted and killed on a large scale. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ruins of the city groaned and trembled under the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders, the laughter and screams that echoed in the streets made the scalp tingle, and the flames about to burn to ashes shook in the cold wind, like ghost fires from the Nine Shadows, and the city was like hell.

The people who did not have time to flee closed their doors and hid in their homes, suffering in fear and unable to sleep all night, and the sound of gunfire from far and near made them even more frightened.

The hundreds of wounded soldiers of the National Revolutionary Army who were hiding in the Beita Temple were driven to the square in front of the temple like ducks, and the devil soldiers with loaded guns stood all around.

The cold and damp square was illuminated by torches, and the figures of the devil soldiers were stretched by the firelight on the mottled walls, fierce and tall, like a giant beast with a bloody mouth.

The devil's pursuit came too fast, and these wounded soldiers of the National Revolutionary Army who were wounded in bloody battles did not have time to transfer, so they could only hide in the Baita Temple with the help of patriots and police in the city, hoping to escape.

But their whereabouts had already been known by the traitors who had been bribed, and as soon as the devil soldiers entered the city, these traitors went to contact the devil soldiers in a hurry and brought these wounded soldiers to a pot.

The wounded soldiers had been disarmed, and the bodies of the city policemen who had protected them were being dragged out of the temple one by one and thrown in a messy corner of the square, and several devil soldiers were pouring gasoline on the corpses, and the smell of blood and gasoline was in the air, and they were preparing to burn them.

The wounded soldiers were exhausted and covered in blood, they had been fighting with the devil soldiers in the Shanghai area for months, and they had already exhausted the last trace of strength in their bodies, and now they were facing the devil soldiers armed to the teeth, and they became lambs to be slaughtered.

On the bloodstained steps, Shotaro Shotaro of Shozo Higashi was straight, holding a saber in both hands, and looked proudly at these wounded soldiers of the Shina Army with sad and desperate anger on his face as a victor, and his heart was extremely happy, in front of the Japanese Imperial Army, all resistance would be turned into powder.

Shaosa Higashi Shotaro's eyes swept over the faces of these wounded soldiers of the National Revolutionary Army, and seeing their decadent, desperate, and sad faces, they had lost their morale and became powerless to resist, and he was extremely proud in his heart, as a soldier, there was nothing more proud than beating his opponent to the point of losing all confidence.

He waved his hand to a traitor translator in a cotton robe behind him, who immediately nodded and walked over.

"Let them surrender, and the Imperial Army can spare their lives."

Higashijotaro pointed to the wounded soldiers and instructed the traitor translator with a smile on his face.

Their conquest of China has always been not only by force, but also by means such as spies to buy high-ranking officials, political inducement, regional partition, and dismantling of the financial order.

And forcing these National Revolutionary Army, who had resisted them, to surrender to them, as long as they were hyped up in the newspapers, could dismantle the confidence of resistance against the Chinese army in public opinion, so Higashijotaro did not order these wounded soldiers to be shot, but hoped to persuade them to surrender, so as to achieve their insidious goal.

The traitor translator nodded flatteringly to show that he understood, and turned to face the bloodstained wounded soldiers, the smile on his face disappeared, and he became extremely arrogant.

He coughed twice and shouted, "Country. Brethren of the Army! You fought desperately, scarred, but your commander abandoned you and fled for your life alone, such a commander is not worth your life, such a government is not worth your death, today the imperial army is merciful, as long as you surrender to the imperial army, the imperial army will find you the best doctor, use the best medicine, not only can you save your life, but also get promoted and rich, and live a new life, brothers, surrender to the imperial army, as long as you want, the imperial army can give you. ”

Before the traitor translator's words fell, hundreds of wounded soldiers were already buzzing and whispering.

"Phew! Dog traitor! Lao Tzu will not surrender even if he dies! ”

"Brethren! Our dead brothers are watching us in the heavens, and if we surrender, how can we be worthy of those dead brothers! One of the wounded soldiers stood up and shouted loudly.

Someone clenched his fists and roared, "Yes! Death will not surrender, we are fighting a national war! If you surrender and become a traitor, you will be poked in the backbone for the rest of your life! The fathers and folks in our hometown will not be able to raise their heads for the rest of their lives! ”

"We can't surrender! You can't be a traitor! The wounded soldiers clamored and became indignant.

Seeing that these wounded soldiers were clamoring for not surrendering, the traitor translator's face turned gloomy, and he pointed to the piled up corpses over there and threatened fiercely: "As the saying goes, those who know the times are the best ones, if you don't surrender, those people over there will be your fate!"

"Dog traitor! Iniquity is the eighteen levels of hell! You don't have to die well! "Someone spat on the traitor translator.

"Dog traitor! You will be punished! ”

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In the face of the insults of the wounded soldiers, the traitor translator's face turned blue and white, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "Since you don't surrender!" Then don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and being ruthless! ”

After finishing the cruel words, the traitor translator returned to Shaozo Higashijotaro angrily, and shook his head at Higashijo Taro: "Your Excellency Shaoza, they refuse to surrender."

Higashijo Taro looked at the angry wounded soldiers with gloomy faces, and waved his hand behind him, and the devil machine gunners on the sandbags immediately understood, pulled the handle and prepared to shoot.

The wounded soldiers saw the devil machine gunner pull the handle, and stood up one by one, facing the muzzle of the ghost soldier's machine gun, and puffed up their chests.

The wind and clouds rise, and the mountains and rivers move.

The Whampoa Army is strong, and the revolutionary heroes are loyal.

……

Among the wounded soldiers, I don't know who hummed the military song, and it drifted in the dark night, and the sound became louder and louder, loud and tragic.

Da-da

Sweep vertically and horizontally, rejuvenate China, be invincible, and make great contributions.

The flag is shining, the golden drum is sounding, the dragon and the tiger are majestic, and the loyalty and lean style are raised.

Mobile offensive, brave and composed, surprise attack initiative and resourcefulness.

Treat each other with all sincerity, unite and strive for self-improvement, annihilate the enemy, and sing Kai.

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In the roar of the devil's machine gun, the loud and sonorous military song penetrated the boundless night, penetrated into the battlefield filled with gunpowder, countless Chinese soldiers fought bloodily to defend their homeland and the country, and braved the enemy's artillery fire in this song to go forward one after another, tragic and tragic.

From ancient times to the present, China has never lacked hot-blooded soldiers, and it is precisely because of their bravery and senselessness that they have exchanged for the happiness and well-being of today's people, the martyrs and loyal bones, and the people will always remember!