Chapter 217: To Be a Hero Among Heroes

Yu Hua, who was to the side, saw Guo Xunqi reciting this poem.

He was also stunned for a moment.

He had only recited this poem once while in the Sichuan Army.

Guo Xunqi had actually remembered four lines from it.

After finishing the poem, Guo Xunqi's gaze turned toward Yu Hua.

"I remember this poem, it seems it was written by you, kid?"

"Used to stir the spirit of our Zhongtu people."

Both poems were masterpieces passed down from later generations, only now, no one had written them yet.

After the commoners left Jinshan County, the Sichuan Army units began to impose martial law on Jinshan County.

All supplies were placed under a rationing system to prepare for war.

"The Republic of China Army is fundamentally incapable of winning, wait!"

On the sea surface!

The Imperial Army's warships were densely packed, just like neatly arranged stars.

At a glance, it seemed to have no end.

Everyone looked at the pitch-black coastline, praying for time to pass quickly.

Where on earth did this Sichuan Army Staff Officer get his confidence?

For some reason, a feeling suddenly rose in Qian Zhenglong's heart.

Each and every one of them was also stunned for a moment.

No one knew why this Traitor had turned into this state.

When Qian Zhenglong was being dragged away, he was still muttering incessantly.

"I remember this poem was quite long at the time."

Facing such a strange feeling, Qian Zhenglong screamed out directly.

Yu Hua patted his own chest and said: "They are on par!"

Yanhuang Earth, full of heroes, facing a hundred alone without fear.

The soldiers were talking among themselves; they had learned that the landing time was in the morning.

"Oh!?" Guo Xunqi's eyes widened: "Recite it for me."

"Slaughter nine million, and you are a hero among heroes."

"What is this poem called?" Guo Xunqi's gaze was burning.

Then he took a few soldiers and dragged the Traitor Qian Zhenglong, who was like a dead dog, away.

The soldiers of the 6th Division, who had committed many evils, were also discussing what they had done in the Pingjin Region.

Just right... Qian Zhenglong's screaming also reminded Guo Xunqi that there was still one Traitor who hadn't been executed.

Qian Zhenglong was being detained by the Sichuan Army.

"Baka!"

Upon hearing this!

"Drag him further away, lest he dirty my eyes."

"Yes!" Wang Dadan saluted Guo Xunqi.

"What do you think?"

Slaughter nine million, and you are a hero among heroes.

Guo Xunqi looked at Yu Hua: "Brother Yu!"

With the sound of a gunshot, Qian Zhenglong's cries vanished with the wind!

Seeing Yu Hua compose this poem, Zhao Gongming was also filled with admiration.

Yu Hua could do nothing about this.

There must be even more wealth here, and the women even more beautiful.

To actually have the confidence to resist the Imperial Army's magnificent forces.

A man's blood, naturally heroic, his spirit piercing his chest, his heart like iron.

"Bold!"

A curfew policy was implemented within the city!

Only when the flames of war truly descend will they likely regret it.

He could barely suppress the primordial power within his body.

"The Imperial Army is invincible!"

Jinshan County!

It was simply too rousing!!

This poem could fully stir the hot blood of the Zhongtu people!

Seeing Guo Xunqi so happy!

Yu Hua grinned and said: "Guo Laoge!"

Preparing to head to the Peninsula to replace the 20th Division that had been transferred.

"This fellow who forgets his ancestors, shoot him for me immediately."

A man should kill, killing without mercy.

"《Man's Journey》." Yu Hua grinned.

Inside the ship's cabin, the Imperial Army soldiers only realized at this moment.

November 5th!

Twelve o'clock midnight.

They were in the Pingjin Region anyway, engaging in battle with the Republic of China Army.

"I was suddenly inspired, so I composed a poem!"

After hearing Yu Hua finish reciting two poems, he trembled like chaff in a sieve.

"Of course!" Yu Hua said with great confidence, "Just listen carefully!"

Yu Hua waved his hand, "Guo Laoge, use it if you want to."

That was the Imperial Army's magnificent force, which seemed unable to swallow the Far East Continent whole.

The little devils of the 6th Division, upon learning they were not returning to their country but heading south to be thrown into the Songhu Battlefield.

Standing to one side, Zhao Gongming was also filled with boiling blood after hearing Yu Hua's newly composed poem.

There were also some commoners who felt it was hard to leave their homeland and were unwilling to migrate.

He was thick-skinned enough to attribute these two poems to himself.

Now they could only rely on conversation to dispel the anxiety and nervousness in their hearts.

"To kill one is a crime, to slaughter ten thousand is to be a hero."

This war ended in the final defeat of the Imperial Army.

Looking across the vast world, where is there a hero who does not kill?

For this reason, the little devils of the 6th Division were all very excited.

That was the Republic of China Army, which would collapse at the first touch, nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs.

One sentence!

"I have another new poem here!"

Jinshan County was about to become a battlefield.

"Let me see how this new poem of yours compares to the previous one!?"

Both poems were quite exhilarating, stirring the hot blood within the body.

The little devils of the 10th Army, after hearing the officers read the orders.

Everyone was impatient to go ashore and plunder the wealth and women of the Jiangnan region.

After eliminating the Traitors and devil spies in Jinshan County.

Zhao Gongming finished listening to the entire poem.

"So confident!?" Guo Xunqi asked suspiciously.

The little devils' special agent unit was completely annihilated by the Sichuan Army.

Especially the Songhu Battlefield, which was the most prosperous area of the Republic of China.

"When we fight the little devils, we must do it this way."

A man should not tremble, I have a song for you to hear; to kill one is a crime, to slaughter ten thousand is to be a hero.

Began to migrate toward the Southwest Hinterland.

Subsequently, Guo Xunqi grinned, "Recite the whole poem."

This group of little devils was nothing special.

Real combat would cost lives.

The Sichuan Army imposed martial law on Jinshan County, and at the same time, the residents within the city.

Such an army was simply no match for the Imperial Army.

Under the mobilization of the Sichuan Army, most of the commoners in the county followed the Sichuan Army's advice.

"This 'Man's Journey' of yours is well written; I want the 144th Division."

The little devils of the 18th Division and the 114th Division had thought they were sailing from their home country.

And they would also trample Edo with their horses and sleep with the foreign women.

Yu Hua also mobilized the masses, letting them migrate to the Southwest Hinterland as quickly as possible.

For the new recruits of the two divisions, their hearts were still a bit nervous.

They had already arrived in the waters of Zhongtu.

Then they made promises about what they would do after entering Songhu.

The major and Staff Officer before him was brave and resourceful, truly a talent in both civil and military affairs.

Yu Hua immediately sang this poem out.

Qian Zhenglong's expression suddenly turned ferocious, which caught Guo Xunqi, Yu Hua, and the others off guard.

Guo Xunqi's cold gaze stared at the trembling Qian Zhenglong.

"You will all die, die at the hands of the Imperial Army's magnificent force."

"Good!" Guo Xunqi laughed heartily: "Brother Yu, you truly have the demeanor of a master."

"Everyone, recite this poem!"

The little devils' fleet had already arrived at Hangzhou Bay.

Burning...

Now they were surprised to learn that they were to land at Hangzhou Bay and take the Songhu Battlefield in one fell swoop.

"Good, good, good..." Guo Xunqi clapped and praised: "This poem is really well written!"

To kill one is a crime, to slaughter ten thousand is to be a hero, and one must be the hero among heroes!!

"Baka!"

Why sing it?

Yu Hua felt that only in this way could his blood be made to boil.

"Guo Laoge, when I first came to the 23rd Group Army."

He could only do his best to look after these common folk.

Men do not fear, vengeance must be exacted, look at the blood of my Yanhuang sons.

"This poem can be sung by everyone."

Yu Hua nodded: "Yes!"

At daybreak, they would storm the beach and be thrown into the Songhu Battlefield.

"The Imperial Army is invincible under heaven!"

Because this was not an exercise, but actual combat.

On an Aircraft Carrier.

The Commander of the 10th Army, Yanagawa Heisuke, was watching the Staff Officers of the headquarters play a war game.

(End of this chapter)