"The teacher's seat is not yet at this level! The people in front of us are still fighting against the Japanese army, and there is no sign of defeat!" The major general and chief of staff on the side were shocked and hurriedly advised himself to the young commander.

At this time, the superior will die and the battlefield will collapse.

"Defeat? If my division's military flag is not inserted into the high ground, maybe there will be no chance of losing." The division commander named Hu handed the telescope to his chief of staff.

In the field of view of the telescope, 500 meters away, a team of Japanese troops with at least more than 100 men were moving towards the division headquarters along the mountainside highway.

"Damn the Japanese, come here again. I'll take the guard company to meet the enemy." As soon as the Major General Chief of Staff finished speaking, his face turned pale.

He just remembered that the last guard company of the division headquarters was sent to Badoufang for reinforcements 20 minutes ago.

Now there are no combatants in the division headquarters except the division commander, him and 50 civilian personnel.

"Everyone, take the weapons you can hold, and join me, and put the general flag on the highest point in Gaojialing." The division commander Hu raised his pistol and walked out, pausing slightly. "Give power to the military captain and Commander Chen, and said, "My 11th Division will fight the last drop of blood with the Japanese invaders. If the stone tablet is lost, my wreckage does not need to be restrained, so let it stay in the mountains and fields here to be punished!"

A military flag was planted high on the top of Gaojialing Mountain!

"The division seat is supervising the battle himself, brothers, kill me!" Seeing the division headquarters' military flag suddenly standing behind him, the Chinese officers and soldiers who were already exhausted on the hillside suddenly burst out with courage and strength again.

The shouts were deafening.

Even the Tang Dao and the Sihang Group who were still several kilometers away on the battlefield of Sifang Bay can almost hear it.

Tang Dao looked west and suddenly remembered the monologue of the future Chinese Geographical Records on the defense battle of Shipai: "At that time, the children of Chinese farmers' families were generally poor in nutrition. Most of the soldiers of sixteen or seventeen years old were not as tall as the bayonet rifle. They fought desperately with guns longer than themselves. If they were alive, they would be already in their seventies or eighties. They would also suck a small mouthful of fragrant tea in their own orange orchards, looking at their children and grandchildren leisurely, and enjoying their youth warmly, but they died for other Chinese people to have all this!"
Chapter completed!