Based on this reporter's relatively neutral position, such an evaluation should be considered somewhat objective:

OK! Because I can't understand Chinese and Maozi language, I admit that I didn't understand a single sentence of what the ZY army defenders on the 350.3 Highlands sang.

Among the many consecutive songs, except for the sound of a certain lady's song is quite pleasant, the other songs sounded seriously out of tune in the severely distorted speaker.

This sound made like a certain type of poultry and livestock before being slaughtered is really not good.

But it is ridiculous to simply evaluate these songs by whether they are good or not; what is important is that I heard something different in these songs.

Those were the ZY army soldiers who were said to have been with a small amount of troops and had been on the crazy attack of the United Guo army for many days.

In their singing, the deep feelings for the new Guo Jia, their organization, and their own land and nation.

There is also a firm belief that he would rather die in battle than surrender.

Therefore, General Li Qiwei's persuasion to surrender this time and the actions of many media to watch are simply a huge joke.

Of course, the above singing voices are nothing to count for the subsequent tragic battle process...

When the time came at 9 o'clock in the evening, the Greyhound armored vehicle at the foot of the mountain that joined forces with Guo Jun and had a lot of loudspeakers turned around and left.

The bitchy voice asked the person on the 350.3 high ground.

There is no word on whether you are willing to surrender, and it is just a matter of silence.

Anyway, the Greyhound armored vehicle had a thick stream of black smoke coming out of its butt and left the battlefield directly, and probably wouldn't come back here again.

At the same time, more than a dozen tanks of the soldiers at the foot of the mountain raised running pipes of various calibers and began to fire wildly at the top of the mountain.

The continuous fall of shells made the dust from the entire hill spread.

In a sense, it also helped to block a considerable number of air pilots' vision on the hill.

By the way, I still have to ask about the yarn? The singing voices that came from the mountain just now have actually used the most resolute attitude to show that they have the determination to make a decision.

Surrender? Something that doesn't exist,

That is, at the foot of the mountain, there are a large number of friends from the press, and they still belong to more than twenty different Guo Jias.

So much so that at the scene, a major general from Uncle Sam's house, who was in charge of command, was really embarrassed to swallow the topic he had just promised to go out.

Otherwise, he would have waited until now, and he started firing ten minutes ago.

So under such a situation, the soldiers finally waited until 9 o'clock, and the soldiers didn't want to wait for more than a second, so they launched an attack directly.

Under the cover of tank guns and numerous heavy machine guns, all preparations were made long ago.

It was like watching a farce and watching all this silently, the first battalion of the Dragon Shield Infantry Regiment finally began.

Together with all the officers including the battalion commander, they had 560 people who had set a distance between them and started to move towards the top of the mountain.

What we need to explain here is that the moment these people start to act towards 350.3.

Needless to emphasize, they all have a different action:

They used their fingers to stain some camouflage and began to smear on their faces, applying yellow-skinned faces to a large flowery face.

In this way, even if the flares in the air are constantly being launched, the entire battlefield will shine brightly as bright as day.

No one could find it from afar that most of these figures with big faces were Chinese soldiers.

This approach is considered a tradition of the Dragon Shield Infantry Regiment.

The specific reason was, on the one hand, that was because Hu Biao and the others were fighting on the "farest bridge" on the other side for a long time, and because of sweat and smoke, they all turned into big faces.

So much so that Colonel Jack, a survivor, can be said to have a deep memory of such a scene.

So under his promotion, the Dragon Shield Infantry Regiment has a tradition of using pre-war faces by accident.

On the other hand, there is something undeniable in this year.

That is, white men instinctively despise Asians with yellow faces, and their deterrence ability in combat is a little less.
Chapter completed!