Anti-japanese War: Invincible Starts from Yaobai

Especially at night!

However, the soldiers responsible for cleaning the battlefield and the sub-entities of the Taiwan devils did not complain.

Even happy.

Why?

Because the people in Suzhou and Nan'an are looking at this side.

The 200-sentence ghost body was carried out of the window by the soldiers and thrown out.

Put it where the devils piled up the corpses before.

Next to it was a white strip of cloth:

Those who dare to offend my Yanhuang will be punished even if they are far away!

Everyone uttered a sentence about the ghost's corpse, and the people on the south bank of the Suzhou River cheered loudly after seeing it.

Some reporters even counted the number of devils who died.

"38!"

Counting more and more people, eventually gathered into a flood.

The warrior who sweeps the battlefield is also a man of knowledge.

Carrying the dead body and throwing it out is quite particular.

Basically every 30 seconds throw out a devil's body.

Quite rhythmic.

The people on the south bank of the Suzhou River began with a small number of people, followed by a large group and even at the end...

"138..."

The soldiers cleaning up the devil's corpse threw out a corpse rhythmically.

"..."

The soldiers continued to throw the corpses far away.

"200!"

It feels weird.

Is this a live dump?

After the corpses were finally thrown away, the sound from the south bank of the Suzhou River shook the world.

There was a loud cheer.

"Did you see it? This is the fate of invading my Greater China〃‖!"

"These devils are all dead, my Yanhuang soldiers are really strong!"

"This is the real Chinese good boy!"

"They are real heroes of the War of Resistance!"

"Then why don't we ask the soldiers in the warehouse what else they lack..."

Someone made such a suggestion, and the people around him congratulated after hearing it.

"Yes, yes, do you have any ideas? The soldiers in the warehouse must need something..."

"Do you need to donate money? I will donate immediately! This is all my belongings!"

Some people took out all the money they had on their bodies when they heard that they were going to collect donations, and he turned out all their trouser pockets.

One of them tore off the white cloth that was placed next to his house for shade.

"Brothers, if you have money to donate, you can donate if you have anything else! Fight to defend the country!"

"We ordinary people can't do much, but we can still do it by donating money and materials!"

Under such circumstances, people set off fireworks to celebrate the victory, and on the other side 8 people walked in the middle of the street carrying a huge white cloth.

It doesn't matter if it's night, everyone has money to donate money, and others donate to others.

After a while, the white cloth became heavy and filled with a lot of money.

The concession is full of voices everywhere.

Crowds of people.

Among them, a university professor rushed into his room and came to his wife's dressing box!

Just pick up a few of these boxes.

Then he ran out, came to the balcony, and threw out some gold hairpins contained in the box in his hand.

"What are you doing? That's my dowry!" His wife chased him out.

He said through gritted teeth.

"They're soldiers of the country, they're heroes, and it's worth it!"

His wife slapped him hard.

Then he snatched back a jewelry box that he hadn't thrown out yet.

Then under the shocked gaze of the university professor.

Open the box, pick up a gold hairpin and throw it out again.

"This is my mother's dowry, even if I want to throw it away, I will do it!"

Hearing the professor's expression of anger here, he was immediately discouraged.

The expression changes seamlessly.

The professor smiled hahaha when he saw this.

"Look at your future!"

Even if my wife scolds me, I dare not speak back...

All in all, although it was night, the activities were still in full swing on a certain day.

……

However, the devil's side is not so comfortable.

They were supposed to be approaching 200 death squads.

I want to have a cooperation from inside to outside.

Then take down the 4-line warehouse from then on.

But I didn't expect that 200 death squads had just entered, and there was a fierce gun battle in an instant.

They had intended to attack again from the north.

And when the action was ready to be implemented, it was already half an hour later.

At this time, the gunshots and explosions in the warehouse had ended.

When the devils outside were about to rush in, suddenly all the 200 death squads in the warehouse were killed.

Their bodies were thrown out one by one.

Not only that, but they also saw the applause of the people on the south bank of the Suzhou River!

Seeing such a scene, the devil commanding officer outside trembled all over his body.

But out of professionalism, he waved his hand in the end.

".‖Retreat, retreat!"

"All 200 Imperial Death Squad Warriors died in the line of duty! Tonight's plan has completely failed!"

"retreat!"

The (Demahao) scene where more than 500 devils retreated was quite loud.

At this time, the Eagle Country people were also quite sensitive and turned their searchlights to this side.

Then the people in Suzhou and Nan'an all saw the backs of more than 500 devils retreating in desperation.

"These grandchildren! They still want to hide there and hide there!"

"The devils have retreated!"

"They actually ran away with their ass dripping!"

"This group of eggless ones!"

"Hahahaha, we won, we won!"

"Thank you for being awesome!"

With a click, a foreign reporter took pictures of the back of the devil as he retreated in a panic with the help of a weak light.

It seems that the next day the newspaper will be sold out again.

Believe in the name of tomorrow's headline, this reporter has already thought about it...

Shock! 500 Japanese devils turned around and ran away, Xie Tuan was so terrifying...

Chapter 65

If there is anyone who witnessed this fast night attack.

Eagle country female reporter is undoubtedly the best candidate!

She came to interview the soldiers in the warehouse in the evening.

The photos were taken one by one, and later the soldiers collectively wrote suicide notes...

And later the raid launched from the sewer, but was discovered.

From a night raid to a frontal battle...