The gunfire continued.

"Listen!" Yu Xiaoqing pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the gunfire coming from the other side of the Nu River: "The Japanese gunfire is getting less and less."

"Huh?" Zhang Lixian was stunned, obviously not expecting Yu Xiaoqing to say that.

Zhang Lixian pricked up his ears, imitating Yu Xiaoqing's example, and carefully distinguished the gunshots coming from the other side of the river. However, the gunfire was so dense and chaotic that Zhang Lixian couldn't tell which ones were Japanese gunshots and which ones were Wang Chong's.

The sound of their gunfire.

He Shuguang, Yu Zhi and others also looked confused.

Yu Xiaoqing's eyes suddenly lit up: "Listen! The sound of San Ba ​​Da Gai is getting less and less!"

“The pheasant neck doesn’t make much noise either!”

“Czech style!”

"Thomson!"

"Formal!"

"······"

Yu Xiaoqing counted the gunshots he heard to the people next to him, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

But there was no smile on the faces of Zhang Lixian and others. As the main force under Yu Xiaoqing, they had the best military quality and advanced automated weapons supported by the Yankees. However, when they encountered the main force of the Japanese army, they collapsed at the first touch.

He could follow Yu Xiaoqing and flee back to the country in panic.

Who are those people on the other side? Cannon fodder taken from the shelter, defeated soldiers from all over the country, and the vast majority of them are new recruits who have never fought in a war.

Even if they had a thousand people, Zhang Lixian and the others never had the extravagant hope that the defeated soldiers on the other side of the Nantian Gate who they had thrown into Burma could inflict heavy losses on the Japanese army.

What they were thinking about was just to let the more than a thousand pieces of garbage they threw away play their little role at the last moment of their lives and consume some of the Japanese army's vitality.

As for Wang Zhong's speech in front of Yu Xiaoqing in the headquarters that made people's blood boil after listening to it, Zhang Lixian and others were a little moved when they heard it, but it was only temporary. Considering the long term and the overall situation, the other side

The outcome of the more than a thousand defeated troops abandoned by them was already doomed.

at the same time.

In a residential house in Zenda City, Xiao Zui stood in the courtyard, facing the opposite bank with only a little light, looking forward to it, tightly holding the pair of shoes made for Wang Zhong in his hands, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his eyes full of worry
Chapter completed!