louisehourcade Chapter 150 Generals die in a hundred battles, in order not to surrender! Resolutely not surrender (
Chapter 150 Generals die in a hundred battles, in order not to surrender! Resolutely not surrender (
Zhu Yuanzhang was humming a little tune at this moment.
Zhang Xinyi, who was behind Lin Yan, was already crying.
At this moment, Zhang Xinyi was the only one who couldn't cry.
At this time, Lin Ge still doesn't know.
Just after he entered the book of life and death.
The entire Pearl City began to change.
Near the door of every home.
All hung up red lanterns.
Some lanterns have the word "double happiness" on them, which seems to be leftovers from the wedding of the newlyweds.
On some lanterns, there is the word "Fufu", which seems to be left over after the Chinese New Year.
Pudong District, Xuhui District, those downtown, many high-rise buildings.
The lighting captions on the building have changed.
Even the Pearl Tower has changed.
At this moment, the original subtitle of "Welcome to Pearl City" on the Pearl Tower suddenly became, "Heroes are immortal, and the great summer will live forever! 99
And those tall buildings are like glass castles.
At this moment, everything changed.
The subtitles illuminated by the lights are surprisingly ancient poems from Daxia.
"Why don't the man take Wu Hook and collect the fifty states of Guanshan.
"Life is a hero, and death is a ghost."
"I pity you the most at Midnight Dance, Daoist man, to give up like iron.""
"When the body is dead, the gods use the spirit, and the soul is determined to be a ghost."5
"People and mountains praised the wide lineup, and the iron horse calmly killed the enemy and returned.""
More lighting subtitles are mostly displayed.
"Generals, Triumph!!""
"This is Daxia Pearl City, welcome all the heroic spirits home.
"This is Daxia, and this is Pearl City.
The candy store on Jinling West Road even crossed the light sign.
"Welcome the generals home and give you candy!"
Even in some ordinary streets, at this moment, there are people who use chalk and calligraphy to draw various large characters.
Those big characters, without exception, no longer represent and prove one thing.
This is still the land of Daxia.
All the lost places of the year.
We took all the pieces that didn't fall.
But even doing so.
At this moment, Lin Yan's live broadcast still makes countless people in Daxia break the defense.
Especially the people of Pearl City.
The places where the young men of Daxia were fighting were all familiar places.
Although decades have passed, some places are still vaguely recognizable.
Pearl City, the old town there.
The old couple who had bickered before.
Looking at the TV, I was crying.
Especially the old woman, watching the TV, the young man who just kept on firing while weeping, was even more distressed.
"That child, why is he so big..."
"It's much smaller than Wenwen.
"When Wenwen was that old, he was still studying, and his father drove him to and from school every day.
"His mother cooks for him every day with flowers..."
"But why is such an older boy going to the battlefield?"
The old man rubbed his eyes while comforting the old woman.
"Isn't that what it was back then?
"We also suffered in those days, but it was far from that hard..."
"What else can I do for the sake of Daxia's descendants, and for us, not to be a slave to the subjugation of the country."
"An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood! 35
The old man whimpered.
Outside the window of their house, the red lantern swayed.
What the old man didn't know was that their entire building was covered with big round red lanterns...
Xuhui District!
Penguin's big factory.
Those young people gathered in the lounge at this moment and watched the live broadcast on TV.
Those programmers who specialize in programming and are known for their rationality and high IQ, broke their defenses one by one at this moment, and even cried together.
There are so many scenes that make people cry, and they can't even remember which part they started to cry.
In the windows of the company, they posted various Spring Festival couplets.
The lighting subtitles of the building have even been changed.
Changed to what they negotiated before.
"The lords did not sacrifice in vain, and the great summer will live in the world forever."
But here they sit, with beer and snacks on the table in front of them.
They took another look at the warehouse on the TV, and the scarred Da Xia Erlang who looked about the same age as them, or even a little smaller than them.
Suddenly my heart became heavier.
A boulder weighed them down.
They looked at each other.
All men in their thirties.
At the moment, I just hate myself for doing so little.
Mingzhu City, outside the fried skewer shop on the street.
Young construction site supervisor.
While wiping away tears, he drew ten large characters with chalk on the street of the fried skewer shop.
Large letters run from one end of the street to the other.
That's when it's big.
Heroic spirits can rest in peace, Daxia is still here...
Summer is still here!!!
The owner of the fried skewer shop, watching this scene, kept wiping his eyes.
He was afraid that if he couldn't control himself, tears would fall on the fried skewers.
He really wanted to talk to those generals.
tell them.
No need to be afraid even if Daxia suffers again.
Daxia and them.
Daxia now has two million good sons who are still serving.
There are also tens of millions of retired good sons, as long as Daxia needs them, if they are called, they will be called back!!!
Even after many years.
People who are willing to die for Da Xia have never been reduced in the slightest.
He's frying skewers here now, for a living.
But he is willing to put on his uniform at any time for the sake of Daxia.
Daxia is extremely powerful now, don't worry, don't despair...
And at the moment, the fried skewers stand.
There is a middle-aged man with a bald head and glasses.
I silently went to the 24-hour convenience store next to me and bought a bottle of liquor.
No one noticed that this middle-aged man.
He had just attended a movie dinner in Pearl City a few hours ago.
He is from the north.
After leaving home, I was not used to sleeping outside, so I only came here in the middle of the night.
Lin Yan's live broadcast, he has always watched it.
I just didn't expect that this live broadcast was so popular that even the kushikatsu stalls on the roadside were showing it.
And when I saw the picture of the warehouse.
No one noticed that this middle-aged man was crying uncontrollably.
Weeping more tragically than everyone present.
His name is Li Hu.
It was the director of the movie called "Eight Hundred" that had been released before.
Before, he had tried hard to understand that history.
But he didn't realize it until he watched the footage from the live broadcast.
Art is art.
Reality is reality.
Reality is always more cruel and bloody than art.
The skinny big Xia Erlang.
Dark warehouse.
Even more hideous Japanese slaves...
It was like this.
He thought he had understood the tragic and despair at that time.
But the reality was more ferocious and terrifying than he thought he knew.
At this moment, the middle-aged man murmured in a low voice.
"Sorry, I couldn't make your story well."
"I'm sorry...I didn't understand your desperation...I'm sorry..."
And at the same time.
In the book of life and death.
The warehouse screen also ended.
All the pieces of flesh in the Specter Ghost's Dharma Statue, at this moment, have returned to their human form, although they are still blurred, even though they are all covered with black mud.
But this means that these souls, one by one, are gradually awakening!!!
At this moment, the scene in front of them also changed again.
What appeared in front of everyone was a bridge.
A middle-aged man in military uniform knelt in front of the bridge, crying bitterly.
The surrounding soldiers looked at the middle-aged kneeling on the ground, weeping and weeping together, and then pushed the canvas-covered objects of unknown origin into the big river under the bridge.
Zhu Yuanzhang watched this scene, he stared at the middle-aged man whose expression was distorted because he was crying, and then he suddenly spoke.
"Peng Leiyue...is that him?
Lin Yan and the others didn't speak, they just noticed that the middle-aged man was crying terribly, like a child who had lost something important.
Only Zhu Yuanzhang's hoarse voice came slowly.
"Back then, after the fight, Daxia had changed from a full-scale attack to a full-scale defense, but the worst news still came: the Japanese troops successfully landed in Jiangnan Bay.
"The back road of the Daxia army has been copied."
"This is a serious mistake by the top of the Daxia army, but at this time, there is no time to hold the account, because everyone is thinking about a problem: the hundreds of thousands of Daxia troops who fought fiercely in the Pearl for nearly three months are likely to be surrounded by Japanese slaves. Total annihilation.
"And Peng Leiyue is the head of the tenth regiment of the independent artillery regiment of Daxia. He is the first mechanized heavy artillery regiment in the history of Daxia, equipped with the only artillery made by Demaozi in the whole of Daxia. ""
"He received an order to retreat, but he was unable to move forward by a large river west of the Pearl. The previous fraternal troops had already covered the bridge with mines to prevent the Japanese slaves from pursuing them."
"Staff with Peng Leiyue by the river, there are also a large number of fraternal troops evacuated from the center of the Pearl City. There is no prior notice, no unified control, and no one controls the life and death of the follow-up troops."
"Peng Leiyue at that time could only order: push the most advanced cannons in Daxia into the river."
Zhu Yuanzhang stopped talking.
By the surging river, the middle-aged man in uniform and his soldiers couldn't stop crying...
And there were roars and screams in the ears-some soldiers from the brothers' unit ventured to cross the bridge and were killed by the mines buried by their own people.
Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath.
He pulled Lin Yan and the others, and began to lift off slowly.
The Pearl City under their feet began to shrink and began to show his full picture.
Then they also saw the troops that began to withdraw from Daxia.
Zhu Yuanzhang lowered his head and looked at the scene, his voice became cold.
"What Peng Leiyue showed was just the tip of the iceberg in the chaotic picture when hundreds of thousands of Daxia troops were retreating. The top leaders of Daxia at the time were to blame for this!!! A bunch of idiots!
"There was absolutely no order and coordination during the retreat. A group of Daxia Haoerlang who fought bloody for three months in the Pearl... Not only were they defeated, but they also fell into huge chaos when they retreated! 99
"Some troops received the retreat order, but did not know where to retreat; some troops received the retreat direction, but did not know the retreat time and retreat sequence; and some troops did not receive the retreat order at all, but saw that they were responsible for the cover. When the fraternal troops withdrew, they could only follow."5
"Hundreds of thousands of Daxia troops began to retreat in the direction of the Pearl without cover and without interruption. Everywhere, tens of thousands of troops crowded on a narrow road and became a living target of Japanese slave planes."
"How many disciples who rushed from all over the country to the Pearl to kill the enemy with full of enthusiasm, but ended up dying on the road of rout."
Zhu Yuanzhang's tone at this moment was cold.
He turned his head to look at Lin Yan who was terrified at the moment!
"You can now understand why these souls can't wake up?"
"Understand their despair and defeat.
Lin Yan was silent...
And soon, the scene in front of them disappeared.
The picture in front of them returned to Pearl City again.
Pearl City is in a mess at the moment.
The newsboy was still holding out the newspaper in his hand.
The high-pitched voice of the newsboy shouted the news in the newspaper...
"Outside the number, outside the number..."
"The Daxia troops have all evacuated from the Pearl City. The three months of the Pearl War is over."
"The Pearl has fallen.
"Today's newspaper published..."A Letter to the Citizens of Mingzhu",
...to the great summer, who loves peace, and is forced to fight against the mighty enemies of martial and martial arts, and those who hold only this perseverance and indomitable will, praise the deeds of Minguo, but make the entry and exit of the size of the land, Xu has a price to speak of, then At present, small wins and small losses, Xu Wu has nothing to do with the final measure of gain and loss, the spiritual meaning of this long-term resistance to the enemy, so we must thoroughly understand it, and it is useless and hesitant to look forward...
Zhu Yuanzhang watched this scene, his voice hoarse.
"For the past year, the defeat of the Pearl War was not the end of the long war, but the beginning of the war! 99
"It's just that many people at the time didn't know it and couldn't think of it. Those souls couldn't think of it, even I couldn't think of it."
"Everyone, has a preparation in their hearts...that is...Daxia, may really die!""
"And from the Japanese side, the drama is already an undisputed loser!
"Their attention has been turned to Jinling, which is only more than 300 kilometers away from the 3.6 Pearl. The troops of Japanese slaves are all gearing up for it, and they keep sending out the appeal of "please fight."
"Jinling was the capital of the Great Xia at that time.
"The Japanese slaves don't necessarily know that Daxia wants to use the Pearl War to introduce them into "the route from east to west, but they don't care!"
"The Battle of the Pearl, although the Japanese slaves also paid a heavy price," the remarks of destroying Daxia in three months became "Three months into the Pearl, but after all, it also wiped out a large number of elite troops in Daxia. Wait until Jinling is defeated." , Just sit and wait for the Daxia people to surrender.
"The only good news is... a month later, Da Xia released a statement that completely shocked the Japanese slaves"
"On that day, Daxia announced that the capital would be moved from Jinling to Tianfu Prefecture... Before the Battle of Jinling started, Daxia had already announced the move.
"There is only one message behind this: after three months of purgatory-like Pearl War, the Japanese slaves only got a three-word answer from the people of Daxia: "No surrender!
"If it must be expanded, it is five words: "Resolutely do not surrender!"
At the same time, Zhu Yuanzhang slowly turned his head and stared at the dark souls in the ghost's stomach.
"So, do you remember? Everyone, the meaning of your death in battle.
"Do you remember?"
And right now.
In the only son of the specter of the law.
That pitch-black soul, one by one, became even more ferocious.
The silt on them also began to fall.
And at this moment...
Finally, there was a soul, and a hoarse voice came out.
That voice was shrill and unpleasant, but it carried a monstrous killing intent and determination.
"No...do not surrender...firm...resolutely...not surrender!!!".