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Chapter 565 Theory of Courage

At this time, the morning glow is everywhere and the sun is about to jump out of the horizon.

Warmth is about to dispel the cold!

"Do you know how Westerners evaluate us Chinese?" Tang Dao asked suddenly.

The Chinese soldiers present shook their heads together.

For most of them, they cannot even use specific language to evaluate their country and nation, and they even talk about what Western comments are heard.

"There is a famous Westerner who said that the Chinese are always well protected by the bravest group of people among them." Tang Dao looked at the erect soldiers in front of him, with a proud look in his eyes.

"Although, I think his words are a bit one-sided. How can a nation be passed on for 5,000 years in the long river of time be able to rely on the courage and protection of a group of people? Of course, this is completely understandable. After all, when our Chinese ancestors began to establish a country, they were just like the islanders, and they were still naked in the trees and gnawing fruits!"

Tang Dao's words made the soldiers laugh, and their chests subconsciously became quite high.

Although later generations will not only stand on the glory of their ancestors' creation of civilization, the pride formed by the glory that they once had is inevitable.

Especially when thinking about the scene when the "foreign masters" who showed off their power on China's territory thousands of years ago, the word "bite" in Tang Dao is even more vivid and vivid. It is impossible not to laugh.

"No wonder they call them foreigners! I understand." Xia Dayu, who finally couldn't help but run over before the battle, was finally a teenager's heart and couldn't stop being over.

"Don't be happy for now. I'll talk about your departure from the battle position later." Tang Dao's cold eyes were smug and a little proud of himself.

Xia Dayu quickly lowered his head and tried his best to wink at Niu Er and Gu Xishui for help. I am afraid that only these two people present could save him.

However, Niu Er and Gu Xishui both pretended to turn a blind eye. Chief Tang criticized him correctly. The little guy was obviously a little drifting. There were still gunfires on the battlefield. He actually went around privately to send a shuttle to the Japanese army hiding behind the ridge of the field to resist desperately.

Although it was indeed the last straw that crushed the Japanese defense line, not his shuttle, and the battle would have to be delayed by at least five minutes, the distance between him and the Japanese was only more than 30 meters, which really scared everyone.

If the Japanese fight to their lives and throw grenades, the little guy probably won't be so arrogant now.

Speaking of which, Xia Dayu, the clever little bald boy, is still very popular among the independent camp.

Being able to support a large number of wandering children in troubled times proved that he was flexible. When he retreated from Songjiang, he cried and begged Tang Dao to take him away twenty kilometers away to his younger brothers and sisters, which showed that he had feelings and righteousness.

In the end, Tang Dao took the youngest children as they were at least five or six years old and marched on both sides, so he entrusted Wang Gongyu's relatives to go to the forest to find the children to take care of them. Xia Dayu cried bitterly for this and asked Tang Dao to pay for his three years of military salary before taking it over, and asked the man to tell his younger brothers and sisters that if the war was over and he would still be alive, he would definitely go back to Songjiang to find them.

Leaving is to avenge the crow who had only met but saved him; returning is to a promise from the streets to a group of ignorant wanderers.

How would the soldiers dislike such a young man?

Now seeing that he is so brave, he has begun to enter the battlefield by himself. Gu Xi, Shui Biao Er and others naturally want Tang Dao to beat this guy up, and he will help him.

Seeing Xia Dayu being a little more honest, Tang Dao snorted: "However, although one-sided, there is some truth. Our Chinese nation has experienced foreign invasions for thousands of years, from the Western Zhou Dynasty to the Spring and Autumn Period, and from the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Song and Ming Dynasties. That time, wasn't a group of brave people leaving their parents, wives and children to go to the border, and would rather bury their bones in a foreign land? The continuation of Chinese civilization is almost a history of sacrifices of brave people.

And this era is just a repetition of history. You and I are just following the footsteps of our ancestors and working hard to become the brave people!”

Gu Xishui, Niu Er, Erya, Heizi, and Xia Dayu, who was a little depressed by Tang Dao, were all excited by Tang Dao's words, and stood straight in the morning light that had not yet risen in the morning sun.

Almost every child who grows up in the countryside will have such an experience.

Under the big tree on a summer night, the grandfather, who was naked with a little loose flesh but covered with scars of work, fanned the palm-leaf fan to drive away the annoying mosquitoes for them, telling the story of that distant era: Mulan joined the army for her father, Xue Dingshan conquers the west, the Yang family is full of loyalty, and the mother-in-law is tattooed with loyalty to serve the country...

Unexpectedly, one day their commander would say that it would be so lucky that they could follow in the footsteps of the heroes they heard from their grandfather when they were children!

"And Japan has recorded history of civilization, only 2,000 years. Even why it calls it Japan is just a small place given by the famous female emperor during the Tang Dynasty." Tang Dao turned his eyes to the corpses of Japanese soldiers everywhere and said coldly.

"Why dares a small country to launch a war against China?" Erya asked curiously.

"Because they luckily took the train of the Second Industrial Revolution, and their national strength and industrial productivity increased significantly, while China, China, is at the weakest moment in five thousand years. If Japan does not seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they will not have it anymore. So, they bet on their own national destiny.

The first time was in the year of Sino-Japanese War, they won the bet, the Qing court paid 600 million taels of silver, and Japan made a lot of money; the second time was in the year of 31, they won the bet again, winning the three northeastern provinces; this was the third time, but this time they had a bigger appetite, and they wanted the whole of China." Tang Knife pointed at the shocking Tomota Araki who smashed his head with a shot.

"What you see is the heroic courage of these Japanese soldiers who will never surrender. To put it bluntly, it is just people at the gambling table, and all the bets have been rushing, and they have no way out.

We in China have lost the Northeast and North China, and the Southeast and South China. Even if all of these are lost, we still have the mountains and ridges of Sichuan Province and the northwest of the Gobi Desert. We can never retreat, and use our lives to build the Great Wall. We can also retreat, exchange space for time, and drag the girl into a semi-destructible.

But what about the Japanese? Why are they the loneliest nation in the world? Moving forward is the sleeping dragon in China. Once it wakes up, half of the people can drown; if they retreat, hehe, they live in an island with an area of ​​300 kilometers wide. If they retreat, they can only retreat to the sea to feed the fish."

"Sir, I understand what you mean. You mean that the reason why these Japanese would rather die than surrender is not that they are so brave, but that the red-eyed gamblers found that there was no hope of turning things around, and it was better to die than to live." Kuroko's eyes seemed to be glowing in the morning light.

The scene where the Japanese officer blew his head with the last bullet just now did make him feel palpitations, and he even had the illusion that he was extremely difficult to defeat such an opponent.

Now, it is suddenly enlightened.

"Haha, your description may not be completely correct, but it is not much different. When these Japanese devils began to attack me Chinese civilians, they were no longer worthy of being soldiers, let alone the courage of soldiers." Tang Dao smiled slightly.

His tone was very calm, "If this is the so-called samurai spirit, then we will use death to smash it and kill all the Japanese devils who want to be samurai. Wouldn't this spirit be gone?"

"Yes! Sir!"

The illusion that the Chinese soldiers who stood straight around completely disappeared, and replaced by a sharp sternness.

As the commander said, since the Japanese wanted to bet so much, they would kill all the gamblers who were on the gambling table.

If you lose a bet, it’s not impossible to commit suicide, but you can save bullets.

On the morning when the sun was rising, the 20-person team led by Tomoto Araki completely disappeared.

The dozen corpses that were frozen hard were not found until a few days later by the Japanese military dogs. They only had big feet exposed, military uniforms, leather shoes, helmets, and weapons and equipment disappeared without a trace.

This has made the Japanese search team familiar with it. The Chinese people's extremely clean plundering of spoils is just one of them. This is not the first or second time such a corpse has been discovered after the former Chinese defense line.

To be precise, there are already a lot.

But such a corpse is definitely good.

The worst thing is the scout vanguards who hide in the depths of the reed marshes by the lake.

The Chinese had no intention of fighting with the imperial infantry at all, and directly lit the entire reed marsh with a fire.

All the soldiers hiding inside became roasted quails.

The smell was so fragrant that even the military dog ​​that fed on raw meat could not help but retreat.

The more than 160 reconnaissance vanguards sent by Colonel Tanikawa Masaki were able to return in the end, less than a palm.

It was the result of these lucky people who found out that something was wrong and retreated west in one breath and hid in the mountains.

It is also possible to imagine how effective it is to reconnaissance.
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