The bloody battle in the stone bridge highland has completely changed. Xiao Letian led the brothers of the special camp. Rather than gritting their teeth and insisting on completing the blocking mission, they are struggling to survive. They just want to survive the enemy's attack and show their own majesty.

The Austrian soldiers under the high ground have long forgotten their original purpose. The suicide squad that Brigade Commander Penka finally summoned was actually just fighting for their dignity.

"Brothers. The enemy is mobilizing war now. I can hear the roar of the horse-riding officer against the wind... Haha. Unfortunately, they are so fierce that they call. The suicide squad gathered is only so many people. The whole heavy equipment division can't even gather a thousand dead soldiers..."

"What does this mean? This can only prove one thing. They are already scared. In their hearts, the stone bridge and high ground are no longer taken away. Our special camp is invincible. I firmly believe that... the subsequent attack is the last battle of today's battle."

At this time, Xiao Letian's emotions had fallen into an inexplicable excitement. Even this excitement was a bit sick. When it came to being excited, he actually took out half a burnt brown rope from the trenches and squeezed it in his hand and swung it up and down like playing with a whip.

He looked up at Alan who was tied to the cross. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He saw his wrist turning over the brown rope and whipping straight up like a whip.

"Damn. Do you think you can survive? Today, no matter the winner or loser, I will send you to hell first..."

Brown ropes as thick as thumbs are used to tie ammunition equipment. The first update is that the heavy and tough ropes are much more painful than whips. Moreover, the sound of the slap is also dull by the whip. It is estimated that if you continue to hit, it will be all internal injuries.

"Bastard, you are asking for trouble for me. I'm not annoyed. Why are you asking for trouble for my wife? I know I regret it today. How does it feel to be tied up on a high place? Is it small to see all the mountains. Or is it too cold to the high place?"

"Fuck... I guess you're blowing the wind now..." Another muffled sound. The whip was accurate and fierce, just thrust on Alan's thigh. Alan howled like a beast.

"Ah. Don't hit me anymore... Please don't hit me anymore... I will give you whatever you want... I have money. My family has money. We have marine trading caravans in the Netherlands. I will give you money. I will give you a boat... Please spare me."

Xiao Letian's whip was considered to have hit a sensitive part. He didn't want to stop. But when he saw Alan's big white silk underwear suddenly wet from the corner of his eyes, Xiao Letian was so scared that he jumped out with a whoosh.

"Oh... I've pulled somewhere? Did I pull his dick away? Why did he urinate?" Fortunately, Xiao Letian ran quickly. Otherwise, the rain of urine would have fallen on his head.

Alan really wants to die now. From the moment he was captured, his heart was already cold to the end. The enemy did not care about his identity at all. He rushed up and punched and kicked him. Finally, he tied him up and threw him into the trenches.

In the eyes of these barbarians, his status as a nobleman not only did not play a protective role, but instead became a target for disasters.

Until the end, when he was tied to the cross like God, his emotions finally collapsed. At the commanding heights of the entire battlefield, he could watch the entire battle from an absolute God-like perspective.

The bullets flew over his feet. The rising smoke rushed to his face and choked him violently. Any bloody battle on the ground could not escape his eyes.

The Austrian army rushed forward like a tide. The Chinese counterattacked like wild beasts. In the dense rain of bullets, the soldiers fell down in pieces like cutting wheat. Please come more and faster chapters. The blood splashed in the hand-to-hand combat hurt his nerves.

This was the first time Alan felt that war was so cruel. In the past, he used a telescope to watch the battlefield in the rear of the army. At that time, he thought he had fully understood the war.

But today, Xiao Letian and his soldiers taught him a good lesson. What is war? This is the real war. When you can cut off the enemy's head without changing your face and your heart is beating. When you trampled on the enemy's internal organs and attacked forward without spitting wildly, you truly understood what war is.

Alan's nerve line was already at the verge of collapse. Even if he closed his eyes and pretended to escape, he could not avoid the pungent smoke and blood. Hell-like scenes were not something he could forget if he closed his eyes. The terrifying scene was updated as soon as possible and squeezed into his mind.

"I'm pitiful enough. But why don't you let me go? You are not a human. You are a devil... You Chinese are all devils..."

Alan cried in the air. But at this time Xiao Letian had no time to teach him a lesson. Because at this time, Baron Pengka brought more than 500 suicide squads that he had inspired, and was already marching towards the battlefield with his slogans.

"The Austrian warriors... pressed up and crushed these enemies... no matter what the outcome of the entire battle is. I only need the lives of these Chinese people... and killed them. I will celebrate your merits in Vienna."

"Long live the king...Long live the empire...Kill. Kill. Kill."

The Five Hundred Death Squad did not choose to run wildly and charge. More and faster chapters are invited. They lined up in an orderly queue and slowly pressed up like a wall. Pengka was indeed a master. He knew that the war has been fought until now. It is a morale contest. Whether to attack quickly is no longer important.

Press up with a heavy wall of humans, so that every soldier can feel the power coming from his shoulders and behind him. Everyone will feel an inexplicable sense of security in the crowd.

As long as this sense of collectiveness is not broken, he can lead the suicide squad to the commanding heights. Even if two lives are exchanged for the enemy and one life, the final victory will be their Austrian.

"It's broken. The enemy is going crazy. Hahaha... let's see. Which of us is more crazy than that." Xiao Letian pulled away all the buttons of his shirt and ran wildly on the position with his arms open.

"There are many more bullets killed...all the guns are all fired...and how many grenades are thrown out...no need to save ammunition. This is the last battle. Either live or die. There is no third way..."

"The sword drawer is ready...the sniper is ready...the officers are ready...stay the position and don't be confused. Death is just a long sleep. We have enough money."

Xiao Letian's encouragement was purely more than that. The remaining brothers in the special camp had already seen through everything. The killing of this half day was as long as a century for them. All the rookie recruits have upgraded from spirit to veterans of the hundred battles since now.

Veterans don't need motivation.

Baron Penka held the bayonet tightly. He didn't care about the soldiers swept by the bombs. There was only Xiao Letian's damn figure in his scarlet eyes.

"I want to kill him. I want to kill this devil... Why do you have an alien like you among the Chinese? Life is not a blessing for Europe. Even if you die together, I will eliminate a hidden danger for Europe."

"Warriors. God looked at us in heaven. Killed Xiao Letian. Killed the hope of the Chinese people's future. Killed their heroes. The future of this world is destined to belong to us Europeans..."

At that moment, Baron Penka finally found the most correct means of motivation. That was nationalism.

If Earl Tabris had changed the definition of this battle from the beginning, don't over-examination of the brotherly battle between Austria and Prussia, but quickly raise it to the scope of the national war. It is estimated that the highlands have already been obtained.

The 19th century was a period of nationalism. The Battle of Pu'Australia was ultimately a civil war within the German nation. The soldiers of the two countries had the same language and the same species. To be honest, it really didn't taste much when fighting.

But if the commander defines this war as a war between the European nation and the Chinese nation, then the nature will change. It is not embarrassing to lose to Prussia. It is too embarrassing to lose to the Chinese.

"Kill, kill, kill." Five hundred Au Army, one step at a time, killed, and the roar was pressing forward like thunder.

At this moment, under the flag of the remaining blood where Xiao Letian was, a strange song suddenly came. Xiao Letian was really a devil. At the critical moment of life and death, he could even sing with his soldiers.

"My brothers, Xiao Letian, do you remember the battle song I taught you before? Sing it... Even if we walk on the underworld, we won't be lonely..."

"I go up the mountain and become a tiger. I go down the sea and become a dragon. I am a great hero in the world. I waved my hand and started the rain. I danced with wind. Watch my Chinese dragon rising in the east..."

"How many thunderstorms have passed? How many winds have passed? After thousands of frosts, I have spent ten thousand winters. Why are I afraid of wind? Why are I afraid of rain? Why are I afraid of mountains shaking and earth shaking. If I shake and soar into the sky, its momentum can swallow the long rainbow..."

Xiao Letian's magnificent song "Chinese Dragon" in his previous life was copied by him. When he was in Hamburg, he taught all the Eastern officers one by one. Now, at the most critical moment of the war situation, at the moment when everyone is determined to die, with such a battle song accompanying him. Even if he dies, it is worth it.

"After the bloody storm, I heard the sound of thunder and lightning, I had ups and downs and ups and downs, but I didn't know how to move them. Let the ups and downs and downs, I could let the earth break through and the sky collapse, and I always yearn for the red sun in the east..."

The morale of the special mixed camp was ignited at this moment. All the officials were crazy under the inspiration of the war songs. Although the Hamburg recruits could not understand what the Chinese were singing, the momentum in the music was irresistible. They also became crazy.

The loud battle songs accumulated tremendous potential energy like the rising tide at the full moon. All Chinese people only have one belief in their hearts.

"I go up the mountain and become a tiger. I go down the sea and become a dragon. I am a great hero in the world."

Ancient people who have not experienced the baptism of modern music can not resist this rhythmic magic sound at all. Everyone's emotions have been ignited. At that moment, they are dragons, tigers, and heroes in the world.

"They are not humans. They are really not humans..." Baron Penka finally felt fear. He finally understood why these Chinese people could persevere until now. They would rather wipe out the entire army than retreat.

"The devil lives in the hearts of these Chinese people... that is the devil singing. It is the sing of the Siren..."

Unfortunately, everything is too late now. Even if Baron Penka wants to withdraw, it is too late. The Chinese who sang war songs in front of him were the first to jump out of the trench. Cold weapons emitted the cold light of death and were pushing towards them.

The bloody battle of Shiqiao. The last counterattack began.

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